I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Ahem! Very strong! But I am not at a loss!"

Yang Qing was helped by Chen Ji and coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood. He raised his head with a confident smile on his face.

"As long as the body is pierced by my slashing sword, the curse pattern on the sword will penetrate into his body, blocking his blood and true energy..."

Before Yang Qing finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly froze, staring blankly at the sneer Wuxiang Kuang opposite, without any scars on his body.

"Impossible, impossible! I clearly felt it, and that sword was clearly pierced in!"

Yang Qing shook his head in disbelief, saw Wuxiang Kuang raise an arm, pointed his finger at the fading scar under his ribs, and smiled contemptuously.

"Are you talking about it again? There are no scars left!"

The non-phase mad words fell, and the scar under his ribs quickly disappeared. It was true that there was no scar left.

Yang Qing's eyes widened, his steps took a step back in the air, his lips were trembling all the time, and the golden paint on his body was quickly fading.

Yang Qing only now understands how powerful Tian Waitian is as a saint's door, and Wuxiang Kuang as the strongest existence of the three gods, and how terrifying his strength is.

It is no wonder that even Wuxiangzun Wang Lin can only stop the two masters, Wuxiang Kuang and Hongchen Xian, only by taking the two legendary pills of Huitian Pill and Huisheng Pill and restoring their strength to the peak!

The Wuxiang Shenmo Jue inspired by the sacred tool god and demon mask not only brings a very high increase in physical power to Wuxiang Kuang, but also has a strong self-healing ability!

"Watch the fight!"

Wuxiang Kuang yelled and strode forward and threw a punch. A stepping figure rushed out like a cannonball and came to Yang Qing. The spirit and blood of the gods and demons around his body danced wildly, and the power of energy and blood was almost The suppressed Yang Qing couldn't breathe.

Yang Qing hurriedly exchanged a look with Chen Ji, and disappeared out of thin air in an instant, followed by a fist without a madness.

Seeing that the two disappeared, Wuxiang Kuang immediately closed his fists, standing in the air and became tense and vigilant.

Chen Ji has also heard of the secret technique Luo Tiandongguan learned at the Quan Xing Enlightenment Fa conference.

This technique can be called the most rascal and most incomprehensible method in the world, and it can be said to be invincible innately.

God knows where Yang Qing and Chen Ji enter the virtual realm of Luotian Cave Temple, where they will come out again!

At this moment, a sharp and sharp bone sword appeared out of thin air from the underside of Wuxiangrenhou's heart. It pierced obliquely from above. It had to pierce directly from his weak ribs and pierce his heart!

Wuxiang Kuang, as a master of the Xuan Enlightenment realm, has such a keen sense of consciousness that he realized it right away, and immediately turned around and slapped the sword with a palm.

But this sword still left a shallow blood mark under his ribs.

Yang Qing missed a hit and then retreated, once again hiding in the virtual realm of Chen Jiluo's Sky Cave, waiting for the next chance of a sneak attack.

Yang Qing launched sneak attacks on Wuxiang Kuang again and again, and was caught and blocked by Wuxiang Kuang again and again.

Yang Qing’s sneak attack has never been able to achieve meritorious merits, and can only leave traces of innocuous, shallow blood marks on Wuxiangkuang's body. These bloodstains are quickly healed under the blessing of Wuxiangkuang Wuxiang God Demon Jue? The curse lines have also been wiped out? Not even a trace of scar can be left.

Even if Yang Qing's attack has not been able to hurt Wuxiang Kuang in the true sense, Wuxiang Kuang has also been unable to hurt Yang Qing two people, and can only continue to passively defend and heal the injuries.

This is so violent and violent? Want him to be violent throughout his life? Where has he fought such a useless battle!

Can only be beaten by oneself, but can't fight back? Where is the truth!

Wuxiang furiously jumped in the air and roared.

"Yang Ziqing! Mo Jing, you are a generation of heroes? The world's number one magician! Could it be that he hides like a mouse in the virtual realm of Luotian Cave, and dare not come out, come out with a certain kind of upright battle? field!"

Unfortunately, no one responded.

Yang Qing, who was in the mystery of Chen Jiluo's Sky Cave, heard Wuxiang Kuang's words in reality? He curled his lips in disdain.

"Your cultivation base of the Profound Enlightenment Realm, my cultivation base of the Instantaneous Realm, and you still have the saint magic weapon saint secret technique, how can you be ashamed to fight me dignified?"

Yang Qing continued to launch a sneak attack on Wuxiang mad? It made Wuxiang furious.

This sacred tool god and demon mask urged the non-phase god and demon decision is time-effective.

Wu Xiang Kuang knows this very well? He relied on the sacred tools to inspire the saint's exercises and was so useless. If he waited for this time to pass, wouldn't his generation of heavenly gods be consumed here alive!

There is no way for Wuxiangzhan? I had to turn my head dissatisfied to the side and roared the red fairy who was still smiling and playing with the censer in front of him.

"Now that you are still in the mood to watch the show, don't come and help me!"

The Red Fairy chuckled and chuckled, covering his mouth, and stretched out a slender jade finger toward Wuxiang? He laughed:

"Isn't it that you never let us intervene in your battle? Why have you started asking for help now?"

"Stop talking nonsense? Come!"

There was a cold snort of Wuxiang? He gave Hongchenxian a dissatisfied look, feeling that his face was lost.

Hong Chenxian chuckled twice, then fiddled with the censer in front of him again, and pinched a decision in his hand. Suddenly, a large amount of pink smoke rose from the golden censer and enveloped the entire battlefield. Disappear among them.

Hong Chenxian, let's go!

"It's the Red Dust Furnace, and also a saint magic weapon!"

Chen Ji exclaimed in the virtual realm of Luo Tiandong Temple.

The real scenes in front of them were all shrouded in pink smoke, transforming into colorful clouds, palaces, or fairies playing or dancing.

And the Wuxianglunar who was in front of the two of them had disappeared at this time!

"I'll go out and have a look."

Yang Qing said to Chen Ji that he was about to step out of the virtual realm, but Chen Ji grabbed him and said:

"Be careful. Among the three saints of the three great heavens, there are the fewest records and information on this red furnace in history. It is just that the cigarettes in this furnace can create a fantasy and invert the spirit of people. The specifics are There is no word. Legend has it that no one can survive the sight of this furnace's power!"

"With you, I have no worries!"

Yang Qing patted Chen Ji's shoulder twice to soothe, and then walked out of the virtual realm to find the position of Wuxiang Kuang, at least to find a way out.

The moment Yang Qing appeared to the outside world, a slender jade hand quietly condensed from the pink smoke on Yang Qing’s lower ribs, and slapped Yang Qing’s lower ribs, sharp. The nail cut Yang Qing was blessed by the curse.

"Wow!"

Yang Qing spit out a mouthful of blood, the pink smoke blinded people's consciousness, even if he was close in front of him, he couldn't feel the palm of the smoke condensed against him.

Chen Ji hurriedly pulled Yang Qing into the virtual realm of Luotian Cave Temple again, feeling extremely anxious.

"How are you, are you okay?"