I hope you have the same attitude towards cultivating immortals

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of rounds again!

The sword in Chen Xuanqing's hand was as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, continuously slashing at Zhenjun Haotian's body, but Zhenjun Haotian's attacks also kept falling on him!

Relying on the blood talent of a group of different beasts, the more injured Chen Xuanqing was, the crazier he became, the more valiant he became!

The two exchange injuries for injuries, and their attacks seem to be endless!

Until that moment comes!

Chen Xuanqing chopped off Zhenjun Haotian's left arm with a sword, and Zhenjun Haotian also blasted his chest with his palm with all his strength!

bump! !

The two instantly retreated tens of feet!

They all stopped, and no one attacked again.

Haotian Zhenjun grabbed the broken arm and put the only remaining hand behind his back, "I had a great time today, it's a pity to kill you now, I will come to fetch you again in three days Head up!"

"Treasure the last time!"

Saying that, Haotian Zhenjun took the only remaining elder and fled away!

Until about a quarter of an hour later.

In a barren mountain outside the Immortal Gate of Taixu, Zhenjun Haotian suddenly fell to the ground with an unsteady figure!

bump!

"puff!!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth of Zhenjun Haotian, and the look in his eyes trembled, "It was almost, only a little bit..."

Seeing this, the elder quickly came over to help Zhenjun Haotian, "Sect Leader, are you okay, Sect Leader, what is close, do you mean that you almost killed Chen Xuanqing?"

Zhenjun Haotian shook off the elder's arm, "I mean he almost killed me!!"

"idiot!"

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Chapter 104 Battle of Haotian (5)

The flames of war have not been extinguished, the souls of the dead are peaceful, and the hall of Taixu Xianmen has become a ruin. Isn't this familiar scene the same scene that Ling Xuzi saw through his magical powers?

And that bloody figure was Chen Xuanqing.

Ling Xuzi was nailed to the wall, and several disciples came to remove the candle soul nail for him, "Master..."

Ling Xuzi shook his head when he heard the words, under the dead silence, all the disciples and elders bowed their heads and remained silent.

A disciple of the Foundation Establishment Period, he used all means to fight for a moment of respite for the sect, but they could only watch helplessly, but could do nothing.

Ling Xuzi sighed, and he raised his head to look at Chen Xuanqing standing in the air. Although the background covered in blood was distressing, but...

"Why don't you kill Haotian? If you let him go today, he will come back sooner or later. At that time, can you beat him back like today?"

Chen Xuanqing didn't reply to Ling Xuzi's words, and when the battle was heating up, he kept silent.

He raised his head and looked in the direction where True Lord Haotian disappeared, until Haotian's figure completely disappeared, Chen Xuanqing opened his mouth slowly.

"puff!!"

A mouthful of pus and blood spewed out from Chen Xuanqing's mouth. It was obvious that the pus and blood had been held in his throat for a long time, but he never spat it out.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Chen Xuanqing's body suddenly lost its center of gravity like a kite with its string broken, and fell directly to the ground!

Whoosh!

Seeing this, Ling Xuzi was startled, he directly transported the last true energy, and rushed out at the fastest speed he could now, only then managed to catch Chen Xuanqing!

bump! !

A muffled sound came, Ling Xuzi gritted his teeth and slowly put Chen Xuanqing on the ground.

I saw Chen Xuanqing kneeling on the ground, his left hand was still tightly grasping the Death Nian Sword, the palm of his hand was already rotten.

There are several bone spurs on the hilt of Death Nian Sword, these bone spurs penetrated deeply into Chen Xuanqing's palm, smashing his flesh and blood!

puff!

Accompanied by a sudden blood mist, Chen Xuanqing's seven orifices suddenly began to bleed, and the corners of his eyes, ears, eyes, nose, and mouth were all bleeding non-stop.

Seeing this, everyone was deeply stunned.

Ling Xuzi trembled his hands, looking at Chen Xuanqing whose body was heaving and panting, he didn't know where to help him.

Because his whole body is injured, there is no good place for his whole body!

Arriving here, Ling Xuzi finally understood why Chen Xuanqing didn't make the final killer.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't!

He was already at the end of his strength, and the reason why he kept silent was because he was afraid of letting out his last breath, so that he couldn't even lift his sword.

Until the last moment, he never showed any sign of weakness, and he strengthened his rotten wood-like body to pretend nothing had happened.

It's just to let Zhenjun Haotian not see his reality, and think that he still has the power to fight again.

"call……"

Chen Xuanqing's eyes were bloodshot and he was gasping for breath. Because the blood had been stuck in his throat for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse.

None of the disciples dared to raise their heads to look directly at his figure.

Ling Xuzi sighed while grabbing Chen Xuanqing's wrist, ready to deliver his true essence to heal his wounds, "Be patient, bear it, immediately..."

!!!

This is!

The moment he held Chen Xuanqing's wrist, Ling Xuzi's pupils suddenly shrank to a point, "This, how is this possible..."

Ling Xuzi's lips trembled a little, "The golden core was shattered, the golden platform collapsed, the spiritual sea was scattered, and even the spiritual roots were not spared..."

Following Ling Xuzi's words, everyone knelt down in unison at this moment!

bump! !

Everyone understands the meaning of Ling Xuzi's words!

The end of the spiritual sea is the end of the cultivation base, and the failure of the spiritual root means that the aptitude has been destroyed, and it is no longer possible to continue to practice!

If it can be summed up in one sentence, Chen Xuanqing has become a mortal.

Ling Xuzi let go of his hand slowly, feeling a sense of desperation spontaneously, "The body is overdrawn to the limit, I'm afraid even..."

Not even a mortal.

Ling Xuzi didn't dare to say this, Chen Xuanqing's condition was so bad, it was an injury that no panacea could cure!

Shouyuan may still be preserved, but his life and body are absolutely overdrawn to the limit, and it is irretrievable!

It would be appropriate to describe him as a cripple.

It is difficult for him to survive now, and how long he can live is even more unknown. This can only depend on Chen Xuanqing's own good luck.

Ling Xuzi lowered his head, the situation was worse than he imagined.

"All the disciples obey the order and all go back to recuperate from their injuries. Don't worry about the rest of the matter. All the elders stay here. I have something to announce."

Ling Xuzi's voice reached the ears of every disciple, but none of them wanted to leave.

Jingxu lowered her head and gritted her teeth, "The disciple wants to stay here with the elder brother, please ask the master master for approval!"

"Disciple Xiao Shanhai is also willing to accompany senior brother, please approve from the head!"

"Xiao Chuanhai is willing to accompany you together, please approve the head!"

"Disciple Wang Huo!"

"Wang Yan!"

"Wang Yan!"

"I would like to stay and accompany the elder brother!" x3

"Disciple Wuxie Sanren please take care of senior brother!"

"Disciple Miao Xuan is also willing to stay and take care of senior brother, and please approve it from the head!"

"Disciple Mo Li, I would like to stay and take care of senior brother!"

"Disciple Xu Wanrong begs, master, let me stay."

"Disciple Du Chengyang..."

"Disciple Lu Yun..."

"Disciple Long Yao..."

"disciple……"

……

"Please approve the master!" xN

Looking at the disciples who insisted on staying, Ling Xuzi was a little helpless.

"You guys, hey..."

At this moment, Chen Xuanqing suddenly stood up leaning on the Death Nian Sword. He looked back at the group of juniors and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Everyone..."

"Go back all."

"Don't make things difficult for the master."

All the disciples looked at each other when they heard the words, and gritted their teeth quietly, "But...!"

Chen Xuanqing: "If you still think of me as a big brother, then just listen to me now, everyone go back and heal your wounds."

The person most in need of recuperation is you!

All the disciples stared wide-eyed, they all remembered Chen Xuanqing's contribution in their hearts!

They will never forget the feeling of redemption when someone suddenly stepped forward to protect you from the wind and rain, put out despair for you, and choose one person to bear everything!

Jingxu lowered his head, now, he can ignore anyone's order, even the head's order!

But Chen Xuanqing's order, no matter what it is, he will obey!

All the disciples thought like this, and chose to obey the order of the elder brother.

"It's... big brother."

Looking at the disciples who were getting up and leaving, they turned their heads three times at a step, and everyone's eyes were full of concern and gratitude.

If someone asks now, why did you cultivate immortality?

There is no doubt that it is for the elder brother.

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Chapter 105 Battle of Haotian (6)

All the disciples left, Ling Xuzi looked at the few remaining elders.

"At this point, it's too late to say anything. I only have one thing to ask you. After recovering from your injuries, take all the disciples and leave..."

Chen Xuanqing was already useless, and the only ones left, a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, could not play much role.

Master Baimei looked at Ling Xuzi's old eyes, "What about you, senior brother?"

Ling Xuzi put his hands on his back, "I will stay here, born in Taixu, and died in Taixu, it can be regarded as a fallen leaf returning to its roots."

Master Baimei shook his head, "So what if we escape, the foundation of the Taixu Immortal Sect is here, throwing these away and escaping from Muxianzhou will not help."

"It's hopeless to revive the sect. Instead of finding another place to live, it's better to make a last-ditch effort."

Master Jingxu fell into deep thought, "If the cornerstone of the great formation can be repaired."

Ling Xuzi sighed, "Impossible, the Grand Protector Formation of the Taixu Immortal Sect was set up by the Patriarch, and the ninth-grade runes inherited in it have long been lost."

"Not to mention the materials used to recast the cornerstone, they have long since disappeared in ancient times."

Master Ziwei was blind, her hair was covered with black hair, and there were bloodstains all over her head, "Let the disciples leave, we old guys stay here."

Ling Xuzi shook his head and sighed, "Why are you bothering, anyway, since you don't want to leave, then stay."