Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 673 Nascent Soul Explodes
Seeing the staggering figure crawling out, everyone gasped in unison.

Jiang Xianxian said in amazement: "He, he, he..."

Someone actually survived the self-explosion of the Nascent Soul!

Liu Qinghuan looked thoughtfully at the half-cut insect corpse that the man was holding upside down in his hand, maybe the Zhi clan has some secret method that can exchange lives for lives?
No matter what, although the opponent was seriously injured, he did not die anyway.

Others speculated how Gu Jingchen escaped from the self-explosion, but Liu Qinghuan's eyes turned and fell on Jiang Xianxian who was beside him.

Although he was busy avoiding the aftermath of the self-explosion before, but with a glimpse, the sword in the hand of fellow Daoist Jiang suddenly burst into a golden light, and he killed the bearded man who was entangled with him very neatly, and then fled.

Jiang Xianxian is a sword cultivator, and his previous sword intent was like the bright snow light tearing through the darkness, bright and clean, without gold.The golden glow that erupted at that moment gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling, like... like the sword energy of the Tainan Immortal Sword!

Golden sword aura is not uncommon, and majestic sword intent is not uncommon, but combined with the strange appearance that this person showed after seeing the Tainan Immortal Sword before, it is quite intriguing.

"Friend Liu Daoist?" Jiang Xianxian noticed his gaze and looked at him suspiciously: "Why?"

Liu Qinghuan looked away calmly, and said casually, "Are you injured?"

Turning around, he suddenly saw those nightmare butterflies flying towards the big pit, frowned, and said solemnly: "That person is recalling the nightmare butterflies, I'm afraid he wants to leave!"

As soon as you step on it, you are already tens of feet away.

Immortal Jiang Xian changed his mind, put aside his doubts temporarily, followed immediately and shouted loudly: "Everyone, take advantage of his illness to kill him, stop the demon butterfly, and don't let that person escape!"

The others also reacted, although there was a hint of hesitation and fear on someone's face - that is a ruthless character who can't even blow himself up!But it's hard to say at this time, so I can only keep up.

Liu Qinghuan caught up with the nightmare butterfly with a few ground shrinking techniques, and threw out a whip of spiritual consciousness that had already formed with a "snap", and whipped the last monster butterfly to a stop, creaking and curling up its wings.

"Jiang Daoyou, continue!"

Jiang Xianxian had already put away his sword at this time, holding a round stick full of mantras in his hand, and he said hello loudly, the stick body burst into a bright yellow halo, bringing out an afterimage and smashed it over!
The monster butterfly was hit by a stick, as if it had been stabbed by a needle, it screamed in pain, turned around fiercely and pounced.

Immortal Jiang Xian picked and twitched, and danced with the shadow of the stick, pushing it behind him like a mountain, and other people followed.

But seeing the shadow of the whip in front of him, and the howling of the wind, the nightmare butterflies stopped due to the attack of spiritual consciousness, and large pieces of butterfly powder flew up again.

The Nightmare Butterfly can sink people into a nightmare unconsciously. Its skin is rough and fleshy, but its other abilities are ordinary.Liu Qinghuan and the others were on guard, and they would not fall into its ways. Although they were a little restrained, they finally intercepted all the monster butterflies.

The aggressive fight here naturally attracted the attention of the other side, Gu Jingchen.

He raised his head, revealing a pair of eyes that were reddened by anger: "Okay, okay, today's big loss will be recovered from you!"

Throwing the insect corpse in his hand, his body bent slightly, howling in pain from his throat, his face was undulating, his limbs were bent, and the almost broken clothes on his body were stretched out, and pieces of black hard armor came out from behind. The flesh came out and covered the whole body in a short while.Then there were several clicks on the back, and several wide insect wings spread out with a "huh"!

Liu Qinghuan kept staring at him with distracted attention. Seeing him turning into such a monster that looked like a bug and a man, the corners of her eyes twitched involuntarily.

Although the other people were beating the Nightmare Butterfly, they also looked at the monster-like Gu Jingchen with both fear and disgust.

With a sharp whistle, the opponent flapped his wings and rushed to the sky, his momentum was astonishing.

The clouds were dispersed, and the icy moonlight fell down, reflecting a frightening face on him, and then shot towards him at a faster speed!

Immortal Jiang Xian looked sour and pointed at two monks who were at the late stage of Nascent Soul, plus himself, ready to fight, and said to Liu Qinghuan: "Friend Liu, the nightmare butterfly is handed over to you."

The two people who were pointed out looked at each other. Among the people present, they had the highest cultivation, but they couldn't evade it.

Liu Qinghuan closed her eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, you guys hold on first, and we'll help right away after we've settled it."

The cultivator called Xue Idiot shouted loudly: "I'm afraid he's a ball! We have seven people here, and one person can kill him with a sword!"

After saying this, the atmosphere became a little more relaxed, and the others thought it was true.

"Then kill the insects quickly!"

The three of Jiang Xianxian flew out without looking back, leaving only this sentence.

The idiot Xue let out a "tch", turned around and smashed a golden brick-like magic weapon at the Nightmare Butterfly next to him, causing the demon insect to fly away, then shook his head as if nothing had happened, and rushed back again with bared teeth and claws.

"Damn it, the skin of this monster butterfly is too thick, I don't believe it won't kill you!"

Liu Qinghuan was silent to herself, but fortunately, the remaining two people should know some techniques of spiritual consciousness, which made the nightmare butterflies spin around in a frenzy.

He hurried to help, but those demon butterflies had already seen how powerful he was, and they couldn't hide when they saw him approaching, so they failed several times with their spiritual sense stabs.

Half of Liu Qinghuan's mind was on the Nightmare Butterfly, while the other half was focused on the battle above her head.

Jiang Xianxian and the three of them didn't fly very far, and they met Gu Jingchen, who looked like a bug and a man, in mid-air, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Immortal Jiang Xian slashed out with a sword first, and the mighty golden sword energy swept across most of the sky, like rolling waves, covering the sky and the sun.

That Gu Jingchen laughed fiercely, countless black spots flew out of his body, but they were actually countless tiny black insects, quickly forming a round shield.

The sword energy surged, and layers of black worms were wiped out, but new ones were immediately added, as if endless, one after another.

The spells of the other two followed from the left and right, but they didn't expect the black worms to rush out like a tide, densely packed, and the sound of flapping their wings was loud.

The radiance of that spell was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it couldn't be seen in the blink of an eye.

The three of Jiang Xianxian's expressions froze, and they heard a sneer ringing in their ears: "Is this your method? Hahaha, it's just mere! It's not rude to come and go, now it's time for me!"

Jiang Xianxian swung the long sword in his hand, and the piercing sword energy swept out. Countless black insects were crushed into mud, and fell down like rain, sweeping out a clear sky.

His figure flashed, and he shot out, and within a few strokes, he broke through the turbulent and rolling insect clouds in the sky, and slashed at the opponent with a sword, but he did not forget to retort: ​​"Er? The meat is all exposed."

The opponent suddenly laughed wildly, and swiped his arm like a worm's limb forward, and the sharp blade reflected a pair of black pupils that devoured blood and were cold and not like human eyes.

(End of this chapter)