Chapter 925: The Art of Dual Cultivation
"I lost," Asura Shaka suddenly realized, and after chanting softly, a crack slowly appeared in his neck, and then blood burst out from the crack, and the sword marks tore bigger and bigger.
boom! Asura suddenly fell to the ground, lying heavily on the ground, and his body was covered with bright red blood. Before Asura died, he was also so unwilling. He could not imagine that such a master of the God List would actually die. In the hands of Lu Xuan, even if he was unwilling to do so, it was difficult for him to escape this fate.
Asura personally sent Lu Xuan into the devil's path. What a sad ending.
In fact, Lu Xuan didn't want to fall into the devil's path at all, because once he fell into the devil's path, he would be doomed. However, he also understood his physical condition. If he fell into the devil's path, he would not die soon.
When Asura fell to the ground, Lu Xuan looked up at the sky, looking at the ray of sunshine through the dense leaves. The chaos of the world flashed through his mind. I, Lu Xuan, have lived a vigorous life. , died vigorously, and his life was not in vain.
Lu Xuan was tired, really tired. He slowly closed his eyes and slowly fell to the ground. However, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the woods.
It’s the little wolf! The little wolf ran extremely fast, its pupils shot out cold light, and it sprinted with all its strength. In the blink of an eye, it was under Lu Xuan. Lu Xuan had already lost consciousness, but at the last moment when he closed his eyes, Still seeing Little Wolf, he showed a smile and slightly uttered two words: "Little Wolf, farewell!"
There were tears in the little wolf's pupils. It let out a low cry and stood straight under Lu Xuan. When Lu Xuan fell down, he suddenly lay on the little wolf's body.
Lu Xuan's breath is already very weak, and he may really die in just one minute——
"Roar!" The little wolf roared, and then ran madly deep into the woods carrying the dying Lu Xuan. The little wolf was spiritual, and knew that its master was about to die, so it had to race against time.
While the little wolf was running, the tears in its eyes were flying backwards in the strong wind. The little wolf was so spiritual, and it was heartbroken——
The little wolf felt that Lu Xuan's heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker and was about to stop. Therefore, it ran with all its strength. In just one minute, it arrived at the deepest part of the sycamore forest and was standing not far away. There is an exotic woman with a graceful figure and outstanding charm.
And this woman covered with a black veil, whose beautiful appearance cannot be seen clearly, is none other than the Shiva Goddess of the Shura Palace - Qianye Posa!
The little wolf quickly arrived in front of Qianye Whispering, and then squatted down slightly, letting Lu Xuan's body slowly slide from its back to the ground.
Qianye whirling looked at Lu Xuan, who was covered in scars and blood, with only a weak heartbeat left. There was unbearable meaning in his eyes, and he murmured: "Lu Xuan, this is a disaster in your fate. You There is no way to avoid it. You can only bear this kind of pain. Your mission will continue, so let me extend your life!"
"Every gain must come with a loss. You have lost your brother, and next you will get what you have," Qianye said softly, looking towards a large snakeskin bag under the tree next to her.
Qianye Posao also knew that the situation was very urgent, so she strode over and untied the big bag that was tied up. The moment the snakeskin bag fell off, a beautiful woman who could conquer the country was revealed.
There was fear in the beautiful girl's eyes. She didn't understand why she was kidnapped by an Indian-looking woman.
The beautiful woman looked around and saw that this was a sycamore forest. She had no idea where it was. She was wondering, who is she and why did she kidnap me here?
Qianye Poza looked at her and said softly: "Only you can save him now."
save him? Who to save? The beautiful woman didn't understand Qianye Posu's words, but Qianye Posuo, who was standing in front of her, moved two steps to her side to let her see what was in front of her.
The beautiful woman soon saw a man lying on the ground not far away. The man seemed to be asleep and looked very peaceful, but there were scars all over his body and blood on his face.
But this man was so familiar. Even in her dreams, she had seen him countless times. She also recognized him when he turned into ashes. The beauty's heart felt like it was being torn apart, and tears suddenly fell from her beautiful eyes. , she shouted: "Lu Xuan!"
That heartbreaking sound, so stern and sad, the beautiful woman rushed over at once. Because she was too sad, her steps were messy, she tripped on a stone, and fell heavily accidentally, even though her body fell It hurt so much that she was so shaken that she didn't have the strength to stand up anymore.
But the beautiful woman desperately crawled towards Lu Xuan, and soon she climbed on top of Lu Xuan. When she saw Lu Xuan's pale face, she burst into tears.
"Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan! What's wrong with you? Wake up!" The beautiful woman hugged him tightly. She felt that Lu Xuan was dead, and her heart seemed to die with it, without any trace of it. The thought of living.
When Qianye whirling saw such a touching scene, her desire-free heart rippled violently. The most precious thing in the world is probably this kind of feeling that is like a life-and-death promise.
"Lu Xuan is not dead yet. I brought you here because I wanted you to save him," Qianye whirled out a deep breath and said slowly.
The beauty's heart was shocked, and infinite hope surged in her heart, and she said: "Then how should I save him? No matter what you ask me to do, I am willing! As long as I can save him."
"Dedicate your body, the harmony of yin and yang, and the art of dual cultivation!" Qianye Posuo said seriously: "Lu Xuan doesn't have much time, you make a decision quickly, I won't force you."
And in Qianye Posao's heart, she already had the answer in her heart. She would definitely know how to do it. Even if it cost her her life, she would still be willing to save Lu Xuan.
Hearing Qianye Whistle's words, the beauty's originally pale face immediately turned red. Just as Qianye Whistle expected, she said firmly, even though she was shy, "Even if I have to sacrifice my life, I will do it." If you are willing, hurry up and save Lu Xuan."
"Well, don't worry!" Qianye nodded, then walked to Lu Xuan's side, and the beautiful lady got up from Lu Xuan.
Qianye Posuo didn't know when a silver needle appeared in his hand, and then the silver needle pierced the acupuncture point on Lu Xuan's head, and a ball of white air penetrated from the top of his head.
