Chen Kuang slowly regained his strength, and the smell of alcohol steaming from his body turned into white mist like a waterfall and spread around.
His back was soaked with sweat, and the overflowing spiritual energy in his body had also dropped to normal levels. If it weren't for the warm ball in his stomach that continued to replenish it, his current state would have dropped back to the point where all nine orifices were open.
But even so, such a state cannot last long.
When the liquor of Xiaoyao Wine gradually evaporates, his strength will gradually decline.
So a quick fix is the best option.
Kill Xiantian with one blow.
Seemingly tyrannical, Chen Kuang knew that luck and calculation were more important factors.
The Xiantian realm is divided into three realms: upper, middle and lower. The lower one is He Jin, the middle one is Yuan Jin, and the upper one is Xu Jin. They are all the states of Hunyuan Qi.
He Jin means that the spiritual energy is dispersed and condensed into a bundle, and the tide turns into a river. When the energy is exerted, it is like a dike bursting and a dam bursting, and a stream of water is released.
The source of Yuan Jin means endless life. Of course, this does not mean becoming a perpetual motion machine, but every time a ray of spiritual energy is used, a ray of spiritual energy will be fed back spontaneously, without the need to deliberately meditate and adjust the breath.
Therefore, during the battle, the spiritual energy is almost continuous.
If the level gap between the two sides is not large, it will be a huge advantage.
As for the empty energy, the spiritual energy no longer gathers in the acupoints, turns solid into virtual, and blends into every part of the body. When raising hands and feet, the spiritual energy is emitted by the mind and is no longer shackles by the acupoints.
The gap between He Jin and Yuan Jin is not irreparable.
And the black-armored guard just now was Yuan Jin.
Chen Kuang, this fake innate, is only as good as He Jin.
But he struck first, the enemy was clear and we were hidden, and he took advantage of the opponent's stunned skills, using the magic law to interfere with the spirit, delaying the time and successfully stacking up the three-fold power of Bailian Tuosheng, and then launched this full blow.
Moreover, he used the harp first, and then the palm, just to make the opponent concentrate on guarding against the sound attack, and then use the flesh palm to surprise him.
This kind of contrast is no less than that of suddenly changing from a mage to a warrior, which is enough to make the opponent even more stunned.
The most important thing is that he discovered for the first time that "seeing fire with insight" has another magical effect during combat.
This passivity that sees through all falsehoods and disguises can actually detect the weaknesses and cover-ups that the other party is deliberately hiding!
Chen Kuang's palm just now was directed towards the opponent's cover door.
Therefore, it can be said that this blow is full of buffs, and it is impossible for him to do it again if the scene changes.
However, there are still eighteen black-armored guards of the same level, but even stronger...
You have to hurry up.
Fortunately, the turret where the heavenly prison is located is not far from the outer city.
At this moment, when this difficult obstacle is broken through, the dawn can be seen.
Chen Kuang turned around and called Chu Wenruo. After calculating the distance, he didn't plan to save his spiritual energy. He immediately used his power and took the mother and daughter to rush towards the city gate.
Along the way, if you encounter soldiers, regardless of their level of cultivation, you will kill them all with dragon gums. A life will be lost in just a few steps. With a flick of the string, you can kill with one blow.
The aura on Chen Kuang's body became more and more aggressive, rising steadily, like a sharp sword unsheathed and a tiger out of its cage. Even if he looked at each other, he would feel uncomfortable as if his scalp was tight.
Killing people is like cutting grass.
One wither and one with glory, the more murderous intention becomes, the stronger oneself becomes.
The sword he visualized in his mind finally received nourishment and blossomed into a world-shattering brilliance and monstrous evil.
It was about to move, as if it had gained life.
Song of cutting grass...
"Killing people is like cutting grass. Withered glory takes a breath. A living sword needs a dead person. If you kill someone, you also kill me..."
Chen Kuang murmured subconsciously.
He raised his head. The closed East City Gate was right in front of him. All he had to do was break the gate.
Practitioners from Liang Kingdom will come to help.
Chu Wenruo exclaimed: "There is someone on the city wall!"
Chen Kuang naturally saw it.
A middle-aged man with an elegant temperament stood on the city wall, unfolding a blank folding fan in his hand and shaking it slowly, with a leisurely smile on his lips.
It seems that I have been waiting here for a long time.
The one who came was naturally Wei Su.
The son of the leader of the Three Tribulations Sect, he is a practitioner in the Pihai Realm.
Wei Su looked down and looked at Chen Kuang. Ink marks appeared on the folding fan, which turned out to be a mess.
"Did you know that you could have used the elixir of life in exchange for a life?"
He looked at Chu Wenruo and said with admiration: "I have heard long ago that Mrs. Liang Guo is so beautiful that she conquers the country. When I see her today, she really lives up to her reputation."
The topic changed again, with a cold smile: "It's a pity... Gentle Township, Tomb of Heroes."
Chen Kuang's eyes flashed.
It seems that this person is Wei Su. Since his plan to sow discord was almost successful, it means that the other party must have guessed that Li Hongling thought that the elixir of longevity was with him.
Coming here now, the purpose is hard to say...
Chen Kuang sneered: "General Li said that once the seven days are up, he will die regardless of whether I say it or not. He really doesn't treat me as a human being."
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. With this attitude, even if I die, I will not give up the elixir of longevity to anyone else."
He paused and then said: "If the immortal master can save my life and get out of the city..."
Wei Su shook his fan and sighed:
"If you had said this a few days earlier, maybe I would have believed it, but now looking back, since you have the courage to bargain with Li Hongling, why are you afraid of death?"
"Besides..."
Wei Su's eyes moved down and landed on Chen Kuang's legs.
"I heard that Li Hongling stepped on both of your legs and broke them."
"Now...why is it better again?"
Chen Kuang's expression did not change and he said, "If I say that Master Shen Xian was kind-hearted and saw that I was pitiful, he cured me conveniently, would you believe it?"
Wei Su closed his fan and laughed:
"I believe it, why don't I believe it?"
He suddenly disappeared from the spot, and a voice appeared behind Chen Kuang, hissing like a cold poisonous snake.
The ink stains on the fan change.
It turned into several... strings.
"Wait until I beat you half to death and see how good your legs are. I will believe whatever you say!"
Wei Su put his hand on Chen Kuang's shoulder. The unmatched vast spiritual energy was devastating, tearing apart the skin, flesh and bones in an instant.
Chen Kuang hurriedly reached out to pluck the strings, only to find that the strings had disappeared.
The surface of Long Gum's piano is empty!
Nothing at all!
The art of stealing the sky and changing the sun!
Chen Kuang's heart sank, and he instantly realized that this was the power that obliterated the entire concept of elixir of life.
The cultivation gap across the three realms is a real crushing force!
"Crack!"
After a moment of hesitation, Wei Su stretched out his hand and twisted it gently, tearing off Chen Kuang's arm.
Chen Kuang was sweating coldly.
The scholar in white smiled slightly:
"I went out of my way to find your former colleagues. The few surviving musicians proved that you were really blind."
"But your eyes seem to be fine now."
"In this world, only life and death are irreversible, unless... you take the elixir of immortality."
He saw Chen Kuang's shocked pupils, and showed an expression of surprise.
After all, it was his Sanjie Sect that won!
Far behind, a hoarse female voice spread throughout the imperial city with the help of spiritual energy.
"Today, since all the heroes are meeting together, then in front of everyone from the Liang Kingdom... I will give Daliang the God of Killing a good ride, which can be regarded as a token of respect."
…
On the top of the city, Li Hongling walked up to Huo Hengxuan, who was forced to kneel down, raised his halberd, and said coldly:
"From now on, the Liang Kingdom will truly become the dust of history!"
"Take a good look at who owns this world."
She took a deep breath, spun the star Shen Yuan in her hand, then raised it high and suddenly chopped off Huo Hengxuan's head!
"boom--"
The heavy giant halberd suddenly stopped falling.
There was no sound of the blade cutting into the flesh, but something was stuck.
Lift it up and move it up slowly, inch by inch.
Li Hongling's pupils were tightened, veins popped out in her hands, and her muscles were as knotted as lumps. However, there was no way to stop the momentum of the giant halberd being raised.
The cross-section of the old man's severed hands was reshaped with flesh and blood, and two white jade-like hands have grown back.
He held the giant halberd with one hand, and the other hand swept across, grabbing the necks of the two black-armored guards who were trying to restrain him, and clamped them under his armpits.
The huge force instantly crushed the head of the black-armored guard, and the whole area above his neck became a tidal flat.
Huo Hengxuan slowly stood up, his whole body shimmering with golden light, and with a crackling sound, golden needles flowed, and the restrictions on his body were released one by one.
He grinned and finally stood up straight.
"Say it again...who owns this world?"
