Xu Zhong ran away.
But the next moment, everything was turned upside down, and stars appeared in his eyes.
After landing on the ground and regaining his footing, a sword was pressed against his neck.
Xu Zhong was sweating, and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.
But fortunately, Zhou Yang did not intend to kill him immediately, but let go of his hand.
What exactly is this situation?
Before he could figure out the situation, he saw Zhou Kuai injecting spiritual energy into his lower dantian, which, contrary to Xu, instantly transformed into chains, making him unable to move.
Then Zhou Yang pried open Xu Zhong's mouth, stuffed a black pill into his mouth, and said coldly: "This is called Chiwu Pill, a poison. If there is no antidote within three days, you will definitely die."
At the same time, he began to introduce the effects of swallowing Akkarasuma.
Every hour, the blood in the body boils and the pain is unbearable, and it lasts for a quarter of an hour.
The temperature of the blood in the body will get higher and higher each time, and eventually the whole person will die of heart failure because the heart cannot bear it.
Xu Zhong's heart trembled, and he looked at Zhou Yang with a pair of eyes full of fear.
"As long as you listen to me, there will be an antidote in three days." As he spoke, he coughed three more times, and there were blood clots in his mouth. He looked very weak.
What followed was a moment of silence, which extended from a moment to an hour.
Both are waiting, one is waiting for the toxicity to kick in, the other is waiting for the toxicity to not kick in.
They stared at each other, never looking away.
Zhou Yang was seriously injured, his aura was weakening and his strength was leaking out. The innate energy in his body was leaking out from his dantian continuously, making him weaker and weaker.
As for the evil dragon who was chasing him, his body was coiled behind him, shaped like a hill.
Blood flowed down like a waterfall.
Zhou Yang, on the other hand, bathed in the dragon's blood to recuperate.
About an hour later, the poison in Xu Zhong's body developed.
His body felt as if it was being burned by fire, causing him unbearable pain. At the same time, Zhou Yang flicked his finger and popped out a pill, which directly sank into his secret treasure of fire light. In an instant, he felt the pain of being burned by the flames. Got relief.
"I'm not lying. This Akarasuma is real poison. I don't think you will do other stupid things!"
Xu Zhong was panting heavily and sweating profusely. He had not yet recovered from the pain. The pain was not only burning in his body, but also in his soul. Both yin and yang were suffering from severe pain.
So he nodded and asked, "If you don't kill me, what do you want me to do for you?"
"I need you to go to the outside world to attract Qi Practitioners like you did today."
Zhou Yang was very calm, but underneath the calmness was an unmistakable weakness. If it weren't for Chiwuwan, Xu Zhong would have wanted to try to see if he could kill him.
But he also felt this way at this moment.
After all, if there is poison, there is an antidote.
The antidote may or may not be within his body.
Xu Zhong's eyes wandered back and forth according to his thoughts.
"Want to kill me directly?"
His expression was so obvious that his thoughts almost ran out of his eyes.
Zhou Yang sneered: "Look around this cave."
Only then did Xu Zhong take care of observing the surrounding environment.
This newly opened cave is filled with lanterns.
The distance between the lanterns is only three to six feet.
Xu Zhong used the technique of unblocking the secluded world.
What burns in the lantern is not an ordinary candle, but the true fire of Samadhi.
The radiance reflected by the real fire dissipated into a misty scent of incense, which intermittently entered Zhou Yang's body from the pores all over his body.
If you take a closer look, you will find that the wick is not an ordinary wick, but a soul, and the lamp oil is not ordinary lamp oil, but an immortal spiritual light.
This lantern is a living being.
Counting carefully, there are thirty-six lanterns here.
But it was obvious that what Zhou Yang wanted him to see was not the lantern.
Xu Zhong then went to see it with all his strength.
Then I saw a formation flag in each lantern.
Endless and dense Yin energy circulates continuously in it, and strands of it shoot out from it, penetrating one lantern after another, spreading throughout the cave, and finally moving closer to Zhou Yang. Essence Bookstore
As a result, there were invisible threads one after another around Zhou Yang. These threads were only the size of hair, but the lunar energy flowing in them was like a long river.
Xu Zhong had a feeling that once he made a move, he must avoid those white threads, otherwise the white threads would cut him into four pieces.
Xu Zhong then restrained his thoughts.
"You are very smart." Zhou Yang smiled slightly: "If I want to heal my wounds, I need at least one hundred and twenty Zhenzhen realm Qi masters to refine the elixir, but if you can attract the Chengwu realm Qi masters, you only need three Ten Qi Practitioners, if you want to get rid of me faster, of course you can also find ten Qi Refinement Practitioners on location or three Qi Wu Realm."
Then, he smiled again: "But I don't think you will find those high-level Qi practitioners for me, because it will only make you die faster."
Xu Zhong's eyes met his, and they both knew what the other was thinking.
"Because you and I both know very well that once I recover, you will be close to death."
As Zhou Yang spoke, he shook the skin and bones of the Golden Crow out of the alchemy cauldron.
His soul wanted to escape, but Zhou Yang contained it in a bottle.
Under the dim candlelight, Xu Zhong could see the difficult-to-find fascia on the golden black skin, the hidden acupoints, and even the faint spiritual energy wandering in it.
Zhou Yang used human skin as the body of the lantern and the Golden Crow's own bones as the skeleton. Then he used his own blood as paste to paste the body of the lantern on the skeleton, and then opened his mouth to spit out a breath of innate energy.
In an instant, the lamp body and the skeleton fit perfectly and transformed into a whole. The two qi of yin and yang rotated, which are the two changes of Huiming.
He took out the skull of the Golden Crow.
The skull has now been turned into a lamp by him.
He took out the bottle and used his great supernatural power to separate the soul and immortal aura.
Melt the immortal light into lamp oil, and then rub the three souls and seven souls with your hands to make the wick.
The wick enters the lamp, is contaminated with lamp oil, and is then ignited by the true fire of human Samadhi.
In an instant, Xu Zhong's ears faintly heard the screams of the Golden Crow.
A sweet fragrance then floated out from the lantern.
This thirty-seventh lamp was hung in a free space by Zhou Yang.
"This is what will happen to you in the future!" he said while laughing.
Xu Zhong's expression did not change.
He just looked at Zhou Yang, wanting to see what kind of injury caused him to seek help from Xu Zhong.
"No need to look, this injury is on the back of my head!"
After saying that, Zhou Yang turned around.
Then, Xu Zhong saw the injury.
It was a sword wound that penetrated his Baihui point, and centered on it, extending up and down, splitting Zhou Yang's body into two halves. The wound was filled with extremely rich sword energy, as if hanging from his body. The waterfall in the body falls from the top of the head to the tail vertebra, repeating the cycle without stopping.
From that wound, Xu Zhong could even see the inside of Zhou Yang's body.
His body is also in a half-human, half-dragon state.
His heart and kidneys are those of a dragon, and the rest are intact as humans.
Because the heart is a dragon's heart, the dragon's blood flows in the body.
The dragon's blood flowing all over the body is like a real dragon entrenched in the human body, filled with a strong and yang aura.
But the dragon hidden in the kidneys is completely different from the dragon's blood.
Its whole body is Yin and soft.
When yin and yang work together, good fortune never ceases.
And follow the waterfall inward.
Xu Zhong saw that Zhou Yang's soul was also split in half, and even his inner scene was like this.
Such a sword is very terrifying.
Xu Zhong tried hard to remember the sword intention, trying to deduce the composition of the sword in his mind and be able to use it.
The center of his sword was as bright as the sun, imprinting everything about that sword into the center of the mirror.
This sword is very strange.
It seems to have no source and no place to go.
Being between reality and nothingness is a hazy state.
How is such a sword executed?
"Could it be the same as the sword in Lei Zu's palace, coming from the past?"
This sword is similar to that one.
But obviously, it was impossible for that evil dragon to unleash such a sword.
"He put the wound directly in front of my eyes." Xu Zhong murmured in his heart: "Maybe he wants to use my hand to find a way to break this sword."
Xu Zhong's thinking was divergent.
Zhou Yang turned around at this time.
Xu Zhong suddenly felt that a dazzling sword light burst out from his heart, making the entire waterfall become more majestic.
"He has obviously escaped, but instead of looking for other Zhou family qi masters, he hides here and licks his wounds. Maybe it's because this sword cuts blood and he doesn't want to drag down others?"
That sword couldn't have come from Huoyao's Secret Hidden.
Because the Huoyao Secret Store itself represents purity and flawlessness. Once the Huoyao Secret Store is dirty and dirty, it means that this person has entered the devil's path.
Since it's not the heart, there's only blood.
Thinking of this, Xu Zhong seemed to vaguely find the source of this sword.
In the haze, he determined his position.
"How did this sword emerge from the blood?"
Xu Zhong felt very headache.
This sword is so mysterious that his background cannot be analyzed or even imitated.
"How's it going? Did you see anything?" Zhou Yang asked.
Xu Zhong shook his head.
"Then it seems you can't kill me." Zhou Yang smiled.
"Who says there isn't one!" Xu Zhong pointed to the secret hiding place.
The next moment, a corner of the Golden Pill Dao Tree appeared.
"If you push me too hard, I will risk my life and die with you." Xu Zhong said coldly: "Don't doubt my determination, I can do this kind of thing."
"I have never doubted your determination." Zhou Yang said dismissively: "It's just that your golden elixir cannot destroy my location. Even if I die, I can live again."
"And if you die, you have no choice but to die."
"After you die, I can even plant the golden elixir tree in your body into my own exterior scene, using it to stabilize the Yin and serve as the foundation of time, and thus allow me to enter the interior realm."
Zhou Yang grinned and smiled slightly.
"And you can't kill me, but you give me opportunities."
Xu Zhong listened to what Zhou Yang said and laughed wildly: "If you had this ability, you wouldn't ask me to accompany you to play wait and see."
"It's true that smart people are hard to fool." Zhou Yang also smiled: "But if I am forced to have no other choice, I will do the same crazy thing as you."
"So before that, you'd better satisfy me." Zhou Yang licked his lips, and then said, "I'm hungry, you should go find me something to eat."
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