Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 711 The Use of the Eucharist
The night was long, and tonight was especially long. The bleak wind wrapped in cold rain descended on the Eastern Desolation Continent, but it could not extinguish the monstrous flames of war that swept across the entire Qianye Mountain area.

The savage behemoth at the head of the horse first arrived at the high fortifications, stepped on it, the mountain collapsed and the wall collapsed;The Shuoyue Realm cultivators who had just rushed out of Qianye Mountain all panicked and evaded and took a detour.

And those large-scale spiritual implements protected by monk Yunmengze in the crowd finally showed their power, and scorching light beams shot up into the sky, like thousands of thunderbolts, and the sudden explosion sounded throughout the universe, and the night turned into It's daytime.

The monks from the two worlds finally fought together. The sound of fierce killing merged into a cruel river. The red blood was just sprinkled, but it was washed pale and colorless by the rain, and unattended deaths continued to be staged everywhere.

A tall and burly Yunmengze Nanxiu bravely rushed to the front, swinging two big axes weighing more than a thousand catties like butterflies in flowers, with the fierce aura of someone blocking the killing Buddha.

Suddenly, there was a flash of sharpness in the oblique stab, and a bright long sword pierced through his back, and pierced out from his right chest again!

The red-eyed male cultivator wanted to tear his eyes apart, but suddenly burst out with a burst of combat power, and killed the entangled enemy in front of him with one axe.The ax didn't slacken its momentum, and it pulled across diagonally, forcing the man holding the sword to retreat temporarily.

When the opponent retreated, the sword turned and the sword energy exploded, blasting his wound into a bloody hole as thick as a bowl.

The blood spattered three feet away, and the male cultivator brandished his big axe and continued to attack without stopping, but the opponent adopted a delaying tactic of avoiding his sharp edge. Want to consume him to death.

"Even if it is death, I will hold you back!"

The male cultivator let out a loud roar, and leaped out suddenly, already in a desperate posture, but a sad smile climbed up the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the imminent death.

At this moment, a ray of rainwater with a touch of greenness quietly fell from the sky and fell on his body. He saw that the pair of bloody holes pierced through were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the damaged internal organs and meridians were also healed. Quick fix, it's over in a moment!
The male cultivator and the sword-wielding cultivator of the Shuoyue Realm were stunned, staring blankly at his restored right chest. They couldn't help suspecting that the attack they had just experienced was a common dream, but the other party still had The blood-stained torn robes are still vivid.

Nanxiu touched his body in disbelief, not only the wounds on his chest and waist, but even the wounds he had suffered before were healed.It was like taking a sip of the nectar from the nine heavens, all the exhaustion from the long battle had receded, and the mana in his body was surging, as if he had endless energy!

He was ecstatic in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he swung out two big axes, killing the cultivator at the New Moon Realm who hadn't recovered from his senses on the spot!

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From another corner of the battlefield, a scream came out, and the slender woman fell on her back. The cold rain washed her pale face, and the light in her wide-open eyes became weaker and weaker.

"Am I going to die? I'm going to die..."

Before entering the eternal tranquility, the woman thought in a daze that this is what death feels like... Gradually, she did not feel the coldness and pain, but instead felt a sense of peace and tranquility as if she had returned to her mother's arms, and a sense of warmth arose all over her body. meaning.

The past life began to flow quickly in front of his eyes, and the eyes that looked at him gently in the blooming flowers may never be seen again... I hope he will not be sad because of her death, no!It's better to be sad, just be sad for a few days, and from now on, only peace and joy will be left...

After lying down for a long time, the woman finished recalling her life and suddenly felt weird!

"Hey, why am I not dead yet!"

She got up from the ground and found that her injuries were all healed, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a hostile monk rushing over, and quickly swung her sword to block it.

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This kind of thing kept happening in various places on the battlefield. Brother Yunmengze, who was on the verge of death, suddenly came back to life miraculously one by one, and after surprise and ecstasy, they threw themselves into the fierce battle again.

Soon, someone discovered the clues. Whenever cultivator Yunmengze was seriously injured, there would be a hint of youthfulness falling from the sky, quickly repairing their bodies, and bringing them back from the brink of death.

"It's Zhenjun Qingmu of the Wenshi faction, he saved us!"

"Wow, what kind of spell is this, why is it thousands of times more effective than the best healing elixir?"

"This is not a spell, it is obviously a fairy art!"

"Look, senior Aoki has spilled another piece of green rain!"

Hearing this cry, the monks on both sides who were caught in the fierce fighting couldn't help raising their heads, and saw a green cloud flying over their heads and landing on the hillside in front of them.

A violent explosion just happened there, and several Yunmengze cultivators who were blown away screamed and flew into the sky, rolled on the ground, stood up like a carp, and groped their bodies in amazement.

Liu Qinghuan took a sip of the monkey wine casually, and glanced down.

Although he has always known that his Aoki Holy Physique has extremely powerful healing and recovery effects, but this is the first time he has used the Aoki Qi on such a large scale on the battlefield.

In the past, if he still had a little bit of worry, he was worried that someone would covet his panacea-like physique after being exposed, but with his current cultivation, reputation and status, he can already put aside those worries and do as he pleases.

There was a sound of thanks from below, and more and more monks knew that he was saving people. No matter where he flew, someone shouted his name loudly, and then rushed towards the enemy like chicken blood .

And those monks from the Yinyue Blood Realm naturally saw all this in their eyes, and when they saw him, their expressions were gloomy, and they wanted to turn around and leave!
Grandma, I beat him so hard for a long time, and I was finally about to kill him, but you saved him with a flick of your fingers, so what's the point of beating him!

As a result of this ups and downs, the morale of Yunmengze's side was greatly boosted, and the fighting spirit seemed to be on fire, breaking through the defense line cast by the Yinyue Blood Realm like a broken bamboo.

"It turns out you're the one doing the trick!"

A loud shout came suddenly, Liu Qinghuan turned his head, and saw a flame rolling in, the pouring rain was divided into two sides by the impacting heat wave, and evaporated into a vast white mist.

It seems that the high-ranking cultivators of the Yinyue Blood Realm finally sensed something was wrong, and sent Nascent Soul cultivators to attack him.

Facing the fierce and burning flames, Liu Qinghuan turned around, and the sword intent rushed out of his body, and he slashed out with a sword!
The sword energy like a violent wind and waves swept past, and the two phases collided fiercely. Only a loud "bang" was heard, and the flames immediately splashed and spread a sea of ​​flames.

　Today I tidy up at home, do all kinds of cleaning and brushing, take off the dust cover of the air conditioner and wash it, disassemble the electric fan and almost restore it, repair the broken door handle, and change the light bulb... This author is simply too capable , what kind of man do you want...

　　
　
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