Borrowing a sword

Chapter 186 Seize the body!

On the altar, the scarred man received a response and quickly locked onto the figure of Chu Huaixu, who was dressed in a black and gold robe.

The first four words that popped into his mind were: "Indeed handsome."

"And he's actually the leader of Xuanhuang?" He couldn't contain his joy.

"It seems that I have not only gained a great deal today, but I will also be able to shed this lowly body and make a great contribution," he thought to himself.

Suddenly, the giant sword in the scarred man's hand began to emit a fierce, malevolent aura.

His vital essence began to burn rapidly.

"Oh no!" Mo Qingmei exclaimed inwardly.

There's even such a wicked technique that involves risking one's life for a single strike!

Most evil cultivators are bloodthirsty and insane, but deep down they cherish their lives.

Moreover, within the Taoist territory, any evil cultivator who didn't cherish their life would have been wiped out long ago by that junior Taoist uncle, almost to the point of extinction!

What puzzled Mo Qingmei even more was that the other party had sacrificed his life and spiritual power to instantly increase his strength, but instead of thinking about escaping and running away, he chose to live a few years in a broken body and then find another way. Instead, he chose to kill her.

What's even stranger is that the other party's methods are quite peculiar.

"What kind of evil magic is this, that it has such power!"

More importantly, there was that suppression at the level of divine consciousness!

The instant she raised her spirit sword to parry, the opponent's greatsword clashed with hers, and she felt a jolt in her mind, followed by endless stinging pain!
Unorthodox practices emphasize quick results.

Not only is the spiritual energy within their bodies mixed, but their spiritual power is also usually weaker than that of other cultivators at the same level.

They rely on devouring the spiritual embryos of others to improve their cultivation, taking a shortcut.

Even with poor aptitude, progress can be extremely rapid.

However, most of them are not well-established.

And now, a simple attack of divine sense has almost caused her sea of ​​consciousness to collapse. This means that her level of divine sense is very close to that of a great cultivator!

A flicker of madness and desire flashed in the scarred man's eyes.

But his target was not Mo Qingmei.

He was determined to fight his way through to the side of the Xuanhuang leader.

"Since he is the leader of the Xuanhuang realm, he must be the most outstanding among the Xuanhuang geniuses!"

"It must be a superior spiritual embryo without a doubt," the man thought.

The scarred man swung his sword again, and Mo Qingmei was knocked back several steps. Her vision went black, and her mind went blank.

This heretical practitioner knew he had to hurry.

If another Taoist deacon arrives to provide support, things will become complicated.

"The main reason is that I can't bear to waste the strength I've accumulated over the past few years," he thought to himself.

He was about to charge towards Chu Huaixu when he suddenly paused.

because
The enemy actually took the initiative to attack!
"Deacon Mo, I'm here to help you!"

Chu Huaixu shouted, but the true energy arrived even before his voice.

Following the stream of true qi were seven sharp sword energies!
The other party was a heretical cultivator of the third realm, while he was only at the Great Perfection of the first realm, so he dared not be arrogant.

Therefore, he immediately unleashed all the sword energy from the scabbard.

In addition, the same applies to sword intent and sword heart.

The true energy and sword energy collided with the opponent's giant sword, and the dark, malevolent aura was instantly dispersed.

The scarred man's eyes were bloodshot.

He began to bleed from his seven orifices, and white steam rose from his body, as if the blood in his entire body was burning.

"Sword Intent?"

"Kenshin?"

His voice was hoarse and extremely unpleasant.

"As expected of the leader of Xuanhuang, hahaha, as expected of the leader of Xuanhuang!"

It seemed that the stronger Chu Huaixu became, the more excited he became.

"Youngsters! Give them to me! Give them all to me!" he shouted. "To help me regain my immeasurable Dharma body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Huaixu heard a system notification.

"[Ding! You have triggered a hidden storyline.]"

Chu Huaixu glanced at the mission interface, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

Because the description of this hidden plot is extremely simple, consisting of only two words.

—【Possession】!
He certainly knew the meaning of possession.

The next moment, he and Mo Qingmei saw that the flesh and blood of the scarred man's right arm began to burn, and the white bone was faintly visible!

An overwhelming aura of malevolence was thus generated, its power astonishing.

"Chu Huaixu, get out of the way!" Mo Qingmei called out, raising her spirit sword to protect him.

As the giant sword fell forward, the altar began to collapse and crack.

"You insignificant ant, get out of my sight!" the scarred man roared.

Mo Qingmei coughed up blood and was forced back several steps.

She felt an endless, piercing pain in her mind again, and she felt like she was about to faint at any moment.

Her thoughts began to become increasingly chaotic, and her vision began to blur.

"Junior Sister Mo!" Liu Tianfeng rushed over.

Seeing this, the scarred man knew he was running out of time.

"Hmph! If my soul didn't weaken every moment it leaves my body, I wouldn't need to drag this lowly, crippled body to shorten the distance."

He glanced at Chu Huaixu, who was not far away.

"That's all!"

The next moment, his body exploded.

Fragments of flesh and cracked bones, mixed with chaotic and violent spiritual energy, swept outwards.

A chilling aura swept over us!

Chu Huaixu gritted his teeth and flashed away.

A dark aura enveloped his entire body, and the jade pendant he wore at his waist shimmered with light, its power merging into the aura.

A barrier of black and gold robes appeared beside him, protecting him.

He used all his strength to unleash the [Flying Profound] technique and grabbed Mo Qingmei's body.

Chu Huaixu had just sensed something was wrong. Deacon Mo was clearly not seriously injured, so why was he in this state?
Judging from her condition, there is only one possibility: her sea of ​​consciousness has been severely damaged!
At this moment, the evil cultivator suddenly exploded. If he didn't go to save her, she would be half-dead even if she didn't die while she was unconscious.

At this moment, Liu Tianfeng, who was far away, also made a move, showing a certain tacit understanding with Chu Huaixu.

He unleashed a blade of energy, slashing towards the malevolent aura and the chaotic, violently exploding spiritual power.

Chu Huaixu held Mo Qingmei in his arms, and his protective barrier and the dark aura were completely destroyed.

He was about to use [Flying Profound] to dodge the aftershocks when he sensed that the entire area was completely covered by an ancient aura.

Those around, regardless of friend or foe, all let out heart-wrenching screams.

Everyone felt a sharp pain in their sea of ​​consciousness, and the endless pressure made their minds confused.

This force is ancient and powerful.

The oppressive aura it exuded made people afraid to even breathe.

In an instant, Chu Huaixu felt them all rushing towards him, entering his body before he could react, and then surging towards his spiritual embryo's secret treasure.

The aftershocks of the exploding spiritual power sent him and Mo Qingmei flying, and the two fell to the ground in different places.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Huaixu heard a somewhat hoarse voice, filled with exasperation.

"A mid-grade spiritual embryo?"

"How could the dignified leader of the Xuanhuang sect be merely a mid-grade spiritual embryo?!"

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