Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

And Zhao Wuxian himself is a pure Yang martial body.

Two physiques, fusion of each other.

There have been special and miraculous changes.

Is he now considered to have a Pure Yang Heavenly Serpent Body?

Zhao Wuxian opened his mouth slightly and exhaled a breath of foul air.

A light breeze blew across his face, gently lifting his hair away.

There seemed to be a golden mark between his eyebrows, which was faintly visible and turned out to be a celestial snake with wings on its back.

This is a sign of possessing divine bones and a special physique.

It is said that Yao Yue, the Palace Master of Yihua Palace in the Ming Dynasty, was born with a Xuanyin Immortal Body and a Taoist mark between her eyebrows.

When Yao Yue was in his twenties, he was able to fight the abbot of the Ming Shaolin Temple, Master Dabei, to a draw.

Even though she was holding the heavenly sword [Bi Xue Zhao Dan Qing] at that time.

But Master Dabei is actually at the first level of the Grandmaster realm, while Yao Yue is only at the third level of the Innate realm.

Zhao Wuxian took another breath of fresh air.

With each breath, his aura was restrained and returned to normal.

He held the Chixiao Sword and jumped off a cliff more than 20 feet high.

Without relying on lightness skills, he fell directly to the ground.

boom!

The rock he stepped on broke into pieces, and the ground caved in.

The Chixiao Sword slashed lightly.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the giant poisonous python was split into two halves.

Under the blood light, a purple gas like smoke and fog was faintly emitted.

Zhao WuXian smiled slightly and said, "It's easy to get it!"

He slapped out with his palm, and the strong wind was as strong as a sword, and the remaining snake body was separated into flesh and blood.

The purple energy increased greatly, and a chill penetrated the bones.

But under the purple mist, a three-foot-long sword appeared.

Ziwei soft sword!

Lower heavenly grade!

Dugu Qiubai's most powerful sword.

His eyes focused, and the Ziwei soft sword immediately trembled up and down, making a buzzing sound, and the soft sword blade swayed like a willow branch.

laugh!

The sword flew up like a long purple rainbow, piercing into the trunk of the tree all the way to the handle, just like hitting tofu.

For martial artists with profound internal skills, controlling objects from a distance is not a difficult task. Controlling objects is an amazing skill.

"The Yi family of Mingjian Villa has a sword-controlling technique called "Eight Swords Flying Together", which is rated as a heavenly martial art. I wonder how impressive it is!"

Zhao Wuxian controlled the sword again and flew into a stream more than ten feet away to wash it.

The soft sword has been in the poisonous python's belly for a long time.

It is contaminated by poisonous blood and is extremely toxic.

Although Zhao Wuxian is not afraid of snake venom now.

But the sword was stained with a fishy smell, which always made people feel disgusted.

When he washed his sword.

The golden-crowned crane circled and landed.

"Xiaohe, open your mouth!"

Zhao Wuxian took out two bottles of small Huandan, crushed the porcelain bottles, and the pills inside flew out one by one and fell into the crane's mouth.

"Cuckoo..."

The Divine Eagle, who was digging up a snake corpse in the distance and preparing to eat the snake gall to heal his wounds, saw this and then looked at his own snake gall and wondered why it was so shabby.

They are both birds, but others eat elixirs, and what does it eat?

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Its eyes rolled and it ran over quickly.

The way it ran, with its head poking out, looked somewhat funny. It came closer and placed the snake gall in front of Zhao Wuxian like offering a treasure.

"Cuckoo!"

"You want to exchange snake gall for Xiao Huan Dan?"

"Cuckoo!"

Zhao Wuxian saw it nod and laughed.

He directly took out ten bottles of Xiao Huan Dan and said, "No need to change. If you hadn't stopped the poisonous python, I would have been distracted. Consider this as a thank you!"

He has nothing else now, but he has plenty of Xiaohuan Dan. If a person takes two or three bottles of this pill, the effect will be greatly reduced.

However, rare animals and birds have large tonnage, and it may take more than ten bottles before drug resistance develops.

The Divine Eagle stared at the elixir with his eyes wide open.

It swallowed it all in one breath, burped, and squinted its eyes, looking so happy!

It glanced at Zhao Wuxian and felt that he liked him more and more.

This person is really worth dealing with!

If there is medicine, he will really give it to you!

What a rich man!

No wonder the ugly bird was willing to follow him!

The Divine Condor thought about it and wondered whether he should change his shit-shoveling place.

If I change the owner just for a few pills, I always feel that it is a bit shameless and like I will abandon you after having fun with you.

and many more!

If it were him, maybe he could get into that place.

The Divine Eagle pondered for a moment.

It raised its head towards Zhao Wuxian and called out “coo coo” twice.

"Hmm? You want me to go somewhere with you?" Zhao Wuxian asked.

It’s not that he has mastered the bird language at level 10, but that the Divine Eagle has spiritual powers. Its movements and expressions are like those of a human, and one can read them from its gestures.

“Could it be the tomb of Senior Dugu?” Zhao Wuxian asked.

The Divine Eagle glanced at him.

Zhao Wuxian was shocked and asked, "You mean, Senior Dugu is still alive? In seclusion somewhere here?"

Chapter 38: The Sword Demon is not dead? Ruthless shock, [Alliance] strikes!

Dugu Qiubai is not dead?

Zhao Wuxian was shocked!

The Divine Eagle nodded, then shook his head.

Zhao Wuxian frowned slightly. What does that mean?

He suddenly asked, "You mean, he's been in seclusion for a hundred years, but he hasn't shown up. You don't know if he's still alive?"

The Divine Eagle nodded.

Zhao WuXian took a breath.

If the Dugu Sword Demon who swept through all the sword masters in Jiuzhou was still alive, I'm afraid that a thunderbolt would fall on Jiuzhou.

A hundred years ago, Dugu Jianmo, who fought in Kyushu, only sought to be defeated. He was already at the second level of Grandmaster, the Heavenly Man Level, also known as the Grand Master.

He buried his sword and shut himself up in seclusion, presumably in order to enter the realm of martial immortal.

Zhao Wuxian couldn't help but say, "I'd like to see Senior Dugu's demeanor. Brother Diao, lead the way!"

……

dusk!

The sunset glow in the sky rolled up layer upon layer, as if it was stained with blood, and was extremely sad and beautiful.

Shiliting Posthouse in Xiangyang.

"The frightened general Ling Luoshi is dead?"

"The Twelve Single-robed Swordsmen are dead?"

Even though Cheng Yayu was usually calm in the face of emergencies, he showed a look of surprise at this moment.

After meeting Iron Hand Tie Youxia in Suzhou, he rushed all the way to Xiangyang.

But he is still a disabled person.

Although there is a sedan chair made by herself named "Hongyan".

There is also a wheelchair designed by Zhuge Zhengwo called "Bird's Nest".

But leg disease always has an impact.

Therefore, he did not arrive that fast and missed the battle with Ling Luoshi.

No outsiders are allowed to enter the post station now.