In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 27: July [-]th, Transcend the Tribulation!
At this moment, it was getting late.

The faint sound of the piano still reverberates among the buildings in the drunken countryside.

In the backyard, there is a quiet bamboo forest and a landscape of dead wood piled up with strange rocks.

Chen Xiu stepped forward slowly, lightly landed on the rock with five fingers, and pressed slightly!
Rumbling--

The mountain road opened suddenly, and a dark and long rocky path was reflected in the moonlight.

In the middle of the night, the streets echoed with the bellman's gongs and shouts:

"July [-]th!"

"When the wind blows, the gate of hell opens!"

"One incense candle, immeasurable merit; one basket of paper money, safe children and grandchildren~~~~"

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Xiu slowly opened his eyes.

A thick black air swept across his cheeks, and a mouthful of black blood spat out from the corner of his mouth.

The black ice slag was scattered all over the place.

The four Zhiyang Yongling Pills have been swallowed up.

He could feel the sinister chill in his body getting stronger and stronger.

His hands caressed his cheeks, it was already extremely cold.

Only the chest was still warm.

puff-

A tingling pain like paralysis swayed from the toes.

Chen Xiu bowed his head slightly, his feet were already bruised!

The dirty blood turned into a pitch-black ice pick, piercing through the flesh and freezing the veins.

"No wonder, the fortune teller said, today is my death day."

Chen Xiu's hand holding the jade bottle trembled slightly, being swallowed by the black frost!

There was a faint chill between the brows, and he said to himself without sadness or joy: "Even if you have martial arts and the blessing of blood gu, you can't escape this calamity?"

The thick ice began to cover the whole body.

There was a ruthless look on his face: "Fart! I have been preparing for this day for so long!"

"If I die, what will my sister do?"

"I promised my sister that I will never worry her again in this life. I have said it for a lifetime, it is a lifetime!! One day less, it won't work!!"

"And teacher, he expected so much, I can't die outside in despair, can I?"

"If you can't pass this level, what is it?"

With a low growl, Chen Xiu pulled out the Hongyun Suppressing Evil Knife abruptly!

A burst of scorching heat!
Slashing down suddenly, the billowing fire cloud tore through the black ice all over his body, cut open the almost solidified flesh, and the heart-piercing pain invaded instantly!

The jade bottle containing the red liquid appeared in front of my eyes.

Chen Xiu drank it all in one gulp, and gulped down the incomparable pure yang dragon essence and blood in one gulp.

Warm currents surged between the limbs and bones like a river.

Essence and blood poured into the stomach, and the whole body was like fire!
When the "Zixia Divine Art" was running, the muscles in the whole body vibrated, and the flame-like red light swayed on the skin.

There is purple air surging on the cheeks, and the sound of dragon chant resounds in the body.

The scorching energy swirls and explodes, and the practice room paved with bluestone is instantly covered with faint burn marks.

The black ice all over his body suddenly shattered!
Hot blood flowed all over the ground!
"I can feel the warmth between the bone marrow, and my cultivation level has improved, but it is still not enough!"

Chen Xiu's eyes are sharp!

While exhaling and practicing inner strength, he counted the time with his breath.

It has only been ten hours since last night, and it is only "Xu time" now.

In the time of Xu, it will be destroyed, the vegetation will wither, and the anger will be extinct!

"July [-]th!"

"When the wind blows, the gate of hell opens!"

"Xu time has passed; Hai time is coming!"

"Spirit-calling banner, spirit-suppressing card, don't disturb evil spirits!"

"The evil spirits of the ghosts are stalking the world, and the sandalwood ghost Qianzu is blessed!"

Shirtless and full-blooded young watchmen held torches and beat the loud golden gong together, and the sound echoed in every corner of the city.

Haishi is approaching.

This is the last level on July [-]th!
It is also the most lasting and terrifying moment of Yin Qi!
Carry it over, he can live another year!
In the time of Haishi, Yin Qi kills all things, and it has come to an end.

Even Chen Xiu couldn't think of it.

Four incomparably precious pure yang elixirs - Yongling elixir, and the incomparably precious blood essence of Zhiyang flood dragon, plus his current cultivation level!
Still almost swallowed by the endless cold.

At this moment, there is one more level!
Chen Xiu took a deep breath and wiped Yan Yunling with his fingertips: "If it really doesn't work, then we have to refine the Hongyun Suppressing Evil Knife!"

[Tribute: Yan Yunling stained with demon blood]

[Assessment: Second Grade]

[Comment: The emerald carving is quite aura.Contaminated with demon blood, it turns into a murderous creature with evil spirit inside! 】

【Gift: Spirit of Nine Glory】

[Is it refining? 】

"Refining!"

Chen Xiu let out a low growl, and the phantom of the demon god flowed in his eyes!
The pitch-black scroll unfolds:

The crazy young man in royal robes looked up to the sky and laughed, the long sword in his hand was stained with blood, and endless corpses were everywhere.

All palaces and halls were devoured by disasters.

A bright red drop of blood fell, dyeing the emerald bell red.

The light and shadow dimmed, and the strange stars fell.

A young man wearing a copper and iron mask walked out of the shadows. His clothes were ragged, he looked like a beggar, and his ugly face was vaguely visible.

His eyes were empty, with blood and tears trickling down his face.

Between flipping hands, there was a surge of chills.

"The leader of the beggar gang - You Tanzhi!

Inheritance: Divine Foot Sutra! "

For a moment, endless words flooded into his mind!
"Oh, it's also suitable. The "Shenzu Jing" can easily dissolve the poison of ice silkworms, which is enough to freeze three feet, and turn it into a pure internal force, and generate the power of ice between the dantians."

Chen Xiu muttered to himself and took a deep breath to calm his heart.

Abandoning distracting thoughts, the internal air flow circulates, punches turn into palms, and body moves.

Shenzujing is different from ordinary martial arts. It is a wonderful way to resolve foreign demons when practicing for the supreme monks in Tianzhu. It is a mysterious yoga secret technique handed down in ancient times in Tianzhu.

It belongs to the first-class auxiliary exercises, which can be accommodated among all kinds of methods!
Derived from external demons, stronger than a few bodies.

A gloomy chill flows through the veins.

When the palm is raised, it is like a stormy sea;

When the fist changes, it is like a whale swallowing water.

The cold air like the ebb and flow of the tide flows backwards and circulates around the body.

It gradually turned into a thicker and thicker breath like morning mist.

In the darkness, there is a bit of pure purple, like smoke and clouds.

clack clack-

The pitch-black frost began to shatter, and the ruddy blood fell on the ground.

He could clearly feel that the cold and murderous intent between heaven and earth had reached its peak at this moment.

"July [-]th!"

"The hour of Hai is about to pass!"

"The door of hell is closed, evil spirits are chaotic!!"

"Candles and joss sticks must be bright, and impermanence will quickly disperse!"

Accompanied by the loud roar of the watchmen, the loud and clear gong was struck to the extreme.

"boom--"

The extreme ice exploded all over Chen Xiu's body, and the dark frost lotus bloomed under his feet.

Indistinctly, there was even a wailing like a complaint, and the sound of crying echoed.

A look of madness and bewilderment gradually appeared on Chen Xiu's face.

He gritted his teeth, this is the last!

The gate of ghosts will be closed, and the wandering ghosts will soon return to the nether world!

This is their madness and unwillingness to remain in the world!

Shine——

A gong that seemed to resound through heaven and earth suddenly exploded in Dongping Mansion!
Come like thunder!

Chen Xiu's eyes suddenly opened, and the cloud-like thick breath was like a surging river, endless!

The iron door of the practice room crashed to the ground!

The berserk breath spread out immediately.

"call--"

Chen Xiu took a deep breath slowly, withdrawing all the cloud-like black air.

On the face, a touch of purple air is fleeting.

An invisible force began to be born in the bone marrow, reaching the whole body.

"Zixia Divine Art", complete!

The third level, complete!

(End of this chapter)