Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 173 The swordsman turns into a reckless man

“Even the most advanced methods of demon disintegration, such as the Technique of Sacrifice of the Body and the Technique of Reverse Blood and Defeat the Heaven, cannot achieve this kind of effect..."

Meng Shigui is not an ignorant casual cultivator. In his impression, there is no secret method that can instantly improve so much strength.

Moreover, the strange pale white true flame ignited on the man's body did not burn the real thing, but touched a little and went straight to the sea of ​​consciousness.

If he hadn't carried a third-level talisman specially designed to guard the sea of ​​consciousness, he would have lost most of his combat power in pain.

Burning nearly half of the liquid mana, the willow leaf sword's invincible air strike failed to achieve full effect.

With the sword wound, he grabbed the flying sword with his bare hands, severely damaging the flying sword's spirituality, and it didn't respond no matter how hard he tried to move it.

“Even the stone turtles on the seabed, which are famous for their defense, don’t have this kind of physical strength…”

There was no blood, no pain, unparalleled supernatural power, and the pale white true flame possessed him, which made Meng Shigui feel frightened in his heart.

“After losing the Willow Leaf Sword, my strength dropped by at least 30%... I won’t gain any advantage by continuing to fight with this kid. Go back and join the elders, and try to trouble him again!”

 When the thought of retreat arises, the fighting spirit drops significantly.

Meng Shigui quickly touched his body with his fingers to stop the pain, and at the same time tore open a talisman, and the rolling torrent washed away and formed a ten-foot-long wave.

Taking out a spare flying sword, the silver sword light rushed up and shot towards Zengguang Immortal City.

 “Want to leave? How can there be such a good thing!”

Bai Zichen only felt that the power in his body seemed to be endless, and he did not feel exhausted at all.

It also turned into a unique silver sword light, accompanied by the sound of thunder, directly breaking through the wave, quickly catching up with the lost distance.

This time, Meng Shigui, who was injured, could not fly as fast as Bai Zichen with his sword, and the distance between the two was quickly shortened.

 “Boy, don’t go too far...Don’t think that I don’t have the means to survive!”

Meng Shigui shouted with a fierce look, but in fact he really didn’t have many trump cards.

 A Youlongmen built on the leftovers of the Yulong Sect took only a few hundred years in total, so how much heritage could it inherit?

The most elite treasures of the Yulong Sect have all fallen into the hands of the Dragon Lord and the group of big demons who helped him.

 “I’m afraid you don’t dare to risk your life!”

Bai Zichen was distracted by two things. He used the bright sword light in an airtight manner. It didn't require much damage, as long as it slowed down the black-faced monk.

When the two of them were close to each other, the Tianxin sword also ignited with pale white flames, and its flying speed was 30% faster.

Bai Zichen directly hit Meng Shigui with his sword light. The two became entangled in the air and fell rapidly.

Facing a string of mines that were blasted towards him, he just turned his head slightly, letting the mines explode on him, and took advantage of this time to throw three punches with all his strength.

 The first punch broke a third-level amulet on Meng Shigui's body.

With the second punch, there was a crisp sound of broken bones, and the powerful mana melted in front of the pale white true flame.

 The third punch was like a rag bag leaking air everywhere. Meng Shigui completely collapsed into a ball.

　　咻!

The sword light turned around, jade sounds and thunder echoed, and a head flew into the sky.

After falling heavily to the ground from a height of 100 feet, Bai Zichen got up like nothing happened. He had four or five more sword wounds on his body, and several **** holes that had been corroded by the mines, and the bones could be faintly seen.

The sword light flashed horizontally, striking the black-faced monk who was knocked out of shape twice more. At the same time, the pale white true flame rushed towards him and burned him in a circle.

 Normally speaking, the spiritual consciousness of a foundation-building monk is weak, and it is impossible to continue to survive without support after the physical body is gone.

But Bai Zichen will not take this risk. Who knows if this person has hidden the secret of survival and survived as a ray of soul, which will cause trouble for him in the future.

 Confirming that the black-faced monk could no longer die, Bai Zichen's sword light picked up the blue storage bag on his waist and the Tianxin sword that had the same origin as his own.

 He poked the body back and forth twice with the flying sword. After making sure there was nothing, he quickly dug a deep hole and buried the black-faced monk in it.

Immediately find the right direction, turn into sword light and fly away, not stopping for a moment.

Who knows how soon this man's companion will come, it will be safer if he leaves early.

Bai Zichen didn't expect that this crude method of hiding corpses could be concealed for long. The Foundation Establishment Perfection monk was an important disciple even in the Yuanying Sect, so he would definitely attract the investigation of Master Jiedan.

Even if he is burned to ashes, he can still use divination and traceback methods to find the last place where his fellow disciples died based on some clues.

 Five days later, a large flying boat landed.

 Several monks came out, holding oil lamps, and spread out to look for him.

 The leading monk's face was stiff, like a dead face, without any expression.

He walked slowly for a few steps, and suddenly came quickly to a pile of rubble. With a wave of his hand, the ground was lifted up by a foot, and the soil was piled aside to form a mound.

Lying on the ground was a headless corpse. The body was scattered into a mess of mud, and there were traces of being slashed with sharp weapons.

“Elder Kuang, it seems to be the body of Senior Brother Meng…”

Junior Brother Sheng, who appeared at the gate of Zengguang Immortal City at the same time as Meng Shigui, followed behind and said with a hint of horror.

“That day, Senior Brother Meng said that he seemed to have seen traces of the Yinzhu Sword, and he suspected that it was a remnant of the Yulong Sect, so he pursued it directly... Who would have expected that he would die here.”

The inland hinterland is indeed more dangerous than the open sea. No wonder the elders want us to temper our tempers.

Junior Brother Sheng was a little scared. Meng Shigui was far more powerful than himself, yet he would end up like this.

I don’t know if I really bumped into a remnant of the Fish Dragon Sect, or if I provoked someone I shouldn’t have messed with.

"Master Nephew Meng was beaten to death by a fierce and ruthless fist. All the bones in his body were broken, and not a single one was intact... The murderer was a perfect body builder. He was most likely from the Yuanying Sect and had extraordinary magical powers. .”

Boss Kuang examined the body with a dead face and came to a conclusion.

“The sword wound on his body was patched up by that person after Master Nephew Meng’s death, but it was used to deceive others. He wanted people to think that Master Nephew Meng died at the hands of a swordsman, trying to mislead us.”

"How can you hide this from Elder Kuang with this little trick... Then according to your opinion, the murderer should not be a remnant of the Yulong Sect? There is no special body training method among the core skills of the Yulong Sect."

Junior Brother Sheng flattered him a little and asked curiously.

“It’s hard to say, but we can’t rule out the possibility that the remnants of the Yulong Sect may switch to other sects to study arts... There are too many coincidences. I suspect that the person that Master Meng met that day is probably a remnant of the Yulong Sect.”

Elder Kuang felt regretful. If he was really a remnant of the Yulong Sect, then he would have missed a huge opportunity.

"It's a pity that I was talking to fellow members of the Du family that day and failed to pay attention to the disciple's oil lamp. Otherwise, if I had discovered that Master Meng's soul was dead earlier, I might have had a chance to follow the murderous path. It has been several days now, and the murderer has long been unknown. He fled tens of thousands of miles away."

"Go back to Chilong Island first and report this matter to the head brother... It concerns the remnants of the Yulong Sect, so I must report it to Lord Long."

Elder Kuang looked solemn. The five Dan-level sects in Wanxing Islands were all grown up after the Yulong Sect was destroyed.

Being able to dominate an island in the offshore islands where strong men are abundant in just a few hundred days relies on the background of the fourth-level transformed monster in the deep sea.

 Longjun!

 …

Bai Zichen only focused on flying with his sword, and had no time to think about other matters.

The origin of the black-faced monk, the harvest in the storage bag, the grudges with the Fish Dragon Sect, etc., can only be considered one by one after he is completely safe.

“The Glazed Fire God Body lasts for one hour, and I must find a safe enough place within this time.”

 At the moment, Bai Zichen is still full of energy and full of energy.

But I know in my heart that this is just an appearance. Once the Liuli Fire God Body expires, it will be good if I still have the ability to take care of myself.

“The technique only talks about self-destructing the glass body and returning to the first level. It doesn’t mention any other sequelae... But even if there are no serious sequelae, the injuries on my body alone can kill more than half of my life!”

 Bai Zichen had more than a dozen wounds all over his body, and the most serious one was naturally the sword wound that almost penetrated him.

With Tianling root qualifications, any skill can be mastered as soon as one is learned, and any magical power can be mastered with just one click. The ancestor Ge Cang who can cultivate Yuanyang Divine Thunder to the highest level and use the Tianyuanyang Divine Thunder Network has spent twenty years to master the five crystals. The second layer of glazed body is completed.



Ordinary foundation-building monks may need nearly a hundred years to complete the second level of the five-crystal glazed body.

So in the Chuan Gong Hall, no senior has ever had the experience of self-destructing his glass body.

Bai Zichen even suspected that, except for the founder of the sect who might have tried it, he was the first foundation-building monk to self-destruct his glazed body and experience the glazed fire **** body.

“The strange thing is that it is recorded in the technique that the glazed fire god’s body burns all things... But the pale white true flame that ignited in my body only burned my spiritual consciousness, so how could it change?”

This thought flashed through my mind.

 It is not the time to study this matter now, we can only explore it slowly later.

Flying nearly a thousand miles in one breath, Bai Zichen realized that there was not much time left in the glazed fire god's body. Bai Zichen's sword light landed on a remote and uninhabited mountaintop.

 Walking around, I found a cave with a big snake as thick as a bucket coiled inside.

 Beheaded the big snake with one sword, and then arranged a breath-containing and sound-isolating formation. Bai Zichen fell to the ground.

The entrance to the cave is deliberately not blocked with stones, so that even if someone passes by, it will only be regarded as an ordinary snake cave.

The spiritual energy on this mountain is thin, so there should be no monks passing by.

Soon, a feeling of fatigue and weakness came over me, and the red glazed texture on the surface of the body quickly receded, returning to normal skin color.

Bai Zichen could feel that the clearly made glazed body had completely disappeared, and the glazed fire jade in the sea of ​​consciousness had not condensed again.

 The five-crystal glazed body returned to the first level.

“The sequelae of self-destructing the glass body is that the whole body loses strength and half of the blood essence is drained...compared to the improvement effect, it is already quite merciful.”

Bai Zichen's face instantly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood on his hands. His whole body seemed to be terminally ill, without any life at all.

He lost half of his blood essence and blood in one fell swoop, and it took him a year and a half to recover.

But when you think about the secret methods of demon disintegration in the Demonic Way, the effect is not as good as self-explosion of the glass body, but you have to pay the price of lowering your cultivation level or even exploding your body, and you feel more balanced.

 “Poof!”

Bai Zichen spit out another mouthful of blood, and the sword wound on his chest exploded, with a trace of sword energy lingering on the wound.

　　The physical body was so strong that it was suppressed before, but it was not until this moment that it burst out.

At the same time, all the pain from the wounds all over his body came back, making him almost faint from the pain.

 (End of this chapter)