Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 981: Kissing the neck, a heartfelt chapter

There are undulating mountain ridges in the desolate and boundless desert.

Under the night sky, the winding ridges look like a line enclosing a circle.

When the sky is about to brighten, the gentle sunlight slowly shines down, and the scenery becomes visible.

The mountain ridges crisscross and stretch for hundreds of miles, forming a deep valley.

There was almost nothing unusual to see from the outside.

But only when you get to the top and look down, you can realize how huge the number of monsters is that are lurking inside.

This was the time for all the monsters to rest and sleep, but they suddenly woke up.

Because there were bursts of explosions coming from the void, and they were getting closer and closer to them.

The leader was a big demon, wearing a black robe with silver thread, with a long face and eagle nose, and his reactions were extremely quick.

The moment the explosion sounded, I was suddenly awakened.

He looked shocked and angry. "We gathered our troops in this sandy valley and tried to launch a surprise attack on Wutai Temple. Could it be that someone discovered it?"

He soared into the sky, his spiritual awareness spread out, and then his face turned extremely pale.

This was because another more powerful spiritual consciousness, like a boundless ocean, was pushing towards them, and the murderous intent contained in it made people feel cold all over.

"The power of transformation into a god?"

The black-robed demon trembled all over and turned around and fled without hesitation.

In the Xiansha Valley, a hundred thousand monsters looked at the scene in bewilderment, not understanding why Lord Lian Yinpeng left suddenly.

They subconsciously looked in the opposite direction.

After a while, a slightly embarrassed figure appeared above the sand valley.

When their eyes met, the monsters suddenly woke up.

Human race?

next moment!
call out!
A sharp explosion sounded suddenly, and the naked man casually raised his hand, and the blood-red sword in his hand flew out.

The blood-red sword broke through the air and turned into a long rainbow, taking away countless lives in an instant.

"Roar!"

"Woo!"

Suddenly, the valley was in chaos.

One after another, the monsters wanted to soar into the sky and leave the prison.

The man with the hairy arms had only one arm, and after he released his sword, he seemed to have finally found some space.

He made a gesture with one hand and pointed to the sky.

The desert, which should have been cloudless, was suddenly covered with a blurry white cloud just as the day and night were about to become distinct.

The demons were confused.

Then, looking at the endless white clouds, a huge eye suddenly opened.

The air was filled with blood and golden light.

It’s the red eyes and golden pupils!

The cloud eye opened, emitting a hazy halo. Wherever it shone, the monsters that had been fleeing in panic suddenly quieted down.

But they were quiet, but the bloody sword was not.

A round of sword light continued to expand, and expanded, until it was ten miles, twenty miles, a hundred miles...

Wherever it passed, a cloud of blood mist was spread.

In it, the blood-red sword madly devoured the endless blood mist, becoming more and more evil, and the entire sword body looked like colored glaze.

This process may sound long, but in fact it only takes a few breaths.

After doing all this, his masculine aura had weakened to the extreme.

All over his body, even the fluctuations of magic power were vague.

A pair of eyes that should have been sparkling and clear, uncontrollably shed two lines of blood and tears.

He slowly turned around and looked back the way he came.

"Qingshuang, can you take this sword?"

"Wow!"

The cry of birds came through the clouds and mist.

A majestic blue bird came across the space, and when it was about to attack, it saw Luo Chen's creepy appearance and the scene behind him that looked like Asura's purgatory, and its heart trembled.

However, the hatred and murderous intent that filled his mind could not be dispelled.

"Even if it means ruining my entire cultivation, I will kill you!"

Amidst the screams, a hazy green light poured out from her entire body.

A dark crack that looked like a crescent moon and was a hundred feet long slowly appeared in front of him.

It’s the same trick again!
The air slash!
After releasing this move, Qingshuang seemed unable to hold on any longer. Its huge body shrank rapidly, becoming smaller and smaller, and returned to its human form.

The second air slash moved slowly forward, devouring everything in its path.

The speed seemed extremely slow, as if it could be avoided by just stepping aside. However, Luo Chen, who had suffered a great loss and lost an arm due to this move before, knew the mystery of it.

Unless one's escape speed exceeds Qingshuang's and one is proficient in the art of space, no matter how hard one tries to dodge, one will not be able to avoid this move.

But he never intended to escape again!
One arm was raised and pointed out.

"go with!"

call out!
A ray of sword light shot up into the sky from the deep valley behind him.

Endless blood energy turned into a long blood-red rainbow, following the Yuantu Sword and forming a long tail, heading straight for the hundred-foot black line.

One hundred thousand demon blood will kill Qingluan!
close!

close!

The two came into contact with each other in an instant.

There were no earth-shaking sounds, nor were there many colorful and dazzling blooms.

Some just disappear silently.

The black crack swallowed up the endless sword energy.

The blood-colored sword was madly attacking the strange magical power.

Luo Chen pursed his lips, his face as if solid ice that had never melted, and his powerful soul tried his best to control the sword.

This sword was the result of him using his red and golden eyes to cast the Mirror Flower and Water Moon, which was then spread with the help of the Cloud Chess Water Mirror spell. He temporarily controlled the 100,000 monsters, and then urged the Yuan Tu Sword to massacre them.

This move, however, came from the killer move "Thousand Sky Flow" in the fifth-level sword manual "Thousand Sky Wanhua Sword Sutra".

It was a sword-killing move that was not a magical power, but was more powerful than a magical power, and it consumed a large amount of the Nine Heavens Energy.

Luo Chen's Xiao Qi had long been exhausted, so he could only use a large amount of monster blood as a substitute.

Therefore, it was extremely difficult to control the soul, and the already seriously injured body was even more shaky.

But he can't fall!

Can't fall here!

Hui Niang, Cai Yi, son, friends, disciples, old acquaintances... and immortality, which is just one step away!
"Blow it up!"

It was like the roar of a wounded wild beast, which sounded in an instant.

Luo Chen's sword finger turned suddenly and his sword moves changed suddenly.

He actually directly triggered the subsequent changes of this move, using the power of a hundred thousand monsters to attack that air-slashing magical power.

The originally stalemate situation was instantly detonated.

boom!
The hundred-foot-wide dark crack disappeared in an instant.

The terrifying air wave rushed in all directions with Luo Chen and Qing Shuang as the center.

The white clouds dissipated and the earth sank.

Luo Chen's figure fell powerlessly into the vast mud and sand of the Sand Valley.

A figure staggered over, his body covered with small wounds.

Suddenly, a light of blood broke through the air and pierced her lower abdomen.

The sword came suddenly.

The woman leaped.

puff!
The right foot was broken in the middle.

"Humph……"

The woman groaned, turned around and grabbed the sword, actually holding it tightly in her hand.

She was trembling all over, not caring about the blood dripping from her hands.

Compared with the ultimate moves, she and Luo Chen were almost at the end of their rope.

She never expected that this sword itself was spiritual and could even launch a sneak attack on her.

"Your master is not dead yet!"

With a flick of his fingers, the blood sword, which was about to become weak, suddenly became quiet.

Qingshuang didn't care about the situation around him and jumped deep into the deep valley where endless mud and sand were pouring down.

……

a long distance away.

Lian Yinpeng looked in the direction he came from with a pale expression.

"So strong!"

As he murmured, his pale face gradually became hesitant. "It seems... not a great power of transformation?"

He recalled the moment when his spiritual consciousness collided with that of the strange monk.

“It’s not as pure and domineering as my eldest brother’s consciousness, nor is it as changeable as the Red Sand Ancient Scorpion’s consciousness. It seems to be the same as the essence of the soul of an ordinary Nascent Soul True Person, only more powerful.”

Thinking of this, he became more hesitant.

He deserted the battlefield, abandoning 100,000 troops. When his elder brother comes back, he will definitely be in trouble.

And it was obvious that the man came in a hurry and suddenly, not like he was prepared, but rather like he was distracted from a fight with someone.

"It should be a life-and-death battle between two great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage!"

"With such an extreme move, both sides will suffer losses. If I can take advantage of it..."

Lian Yinpeng licked his lips, and the hesitation in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by intense greed.

Not to mention the inheritance of the two seriously injured great monks, their Nascent Souls alone would be a great tonic for himself!

If you can get...

Lian Yinpeng took a deep breath, patted himself a few times, and then walked slowly towards the sand valley.

……

The Sand Valley collapsed, and a large amount of quicksand flooded the entire valley like a wave.

Two figures were struggling inside and couldn't get out.

But they didn’t want to go out either!

Qingshuang followed the flow of energy between them and chased after them quickly.

suddenly!

A punch came from the vast mud and sand.

Caught off guard, he actually punched a dent in her hard body.

Feeling the pain, she grabbed it with her backhand.

The hand took the opportunity to pull out, but after she clicked her knuckles, it could no longer retreat.

"Got you!"

The other hand follows like a snake.

Bang!
A kick came from below and collided with her left hand.

When they separated, blood spurted out of that leg and Qingshuang's left hand drooped limply.

The ground was covered with mud and sand, but at this moment it could not hide the figures of the two people, let alone the two pairs of eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Come die!"

"die!"

boom!
Bang!
Boom!
The two figures continued to sink, ignoring the mud and sand around them, and regardless of their damaged bodies, even if they only had one hand and one foot left, they would still attack each other's vital points.

However, the once high-ranking person below the God of Transformation, the famous alchemy master in the Eastern Wilderness, has now lost his grace and demeanor.

The means of attacking each other are no longer the endless magical powers, spells, magic weapons and real artifacts, but have become as barbaric and primitive as those of ordinary people.

Punches, palms, legs, kicks, headbutts and elbows.

When pushed to the limit, Qingshuang even used her sharp silver teeth to bite off a piece of flesh from Luo Chen's shoulder.

Of course, with Luo Chen's physical strength, the price of this bite of meat would naturally be the collapse of Qingshuang's tooth.

I do not know how long it has been.

The speed at which the surrounding mud and sand flowed down slowed down.

Deep underground, a huge cave has long been filled with countless rough yet fine mud and sand, forming a large sand dune.

Suddenly!
Bang!
Two figures broke out of the ground and entangled with each other in an instant.

The two men each threw out a palm strike, and then each flew backwards like a rolling gourd.

After hitting the wall, use the force to bounce back and fight again.

In the narrow space above the sand dunes, the shadows of legs intertwined.

When they were about to separate again, Qingshuang swung her long legs like a whip and encircled Luo Chen's thighs.

When Luo Chen was stunned, it bit him directly on the neck.

"This madman!"

Luo Chen couldn't struggle, so he poked with his backhand, and actually forcibly pierced the opponent's extremely hard body. He reached deep into the opponent's heart and grasped it.

But he didn't crush the heart!
Because his throat was also bitten by the other party.

"You can bite me, even if you break my neck, I can crush your heart!"

At this moment, the two were entangled together, one "kissing" the neck and the other piercing the chest.

From a distance, it seems quite affectionate and ambiguous.

But only two of them knew the danger involved.

Without the support of source power, a neck that is bitten off cannot be restored in a short period of time. This minor injury that is usually not taken seriously will become a fatal injury.

The same goes for the other party. Once the heart is crushed, even the body of a divine beast will not feel good.

"I say one, two, three. Let go of each of you. Then we'll decide life or death!"

Without waiting for Qingshuang's response, Luo Chen slowly loosened his clenched heart.

"one!"

"two!"

"three……"

"You crazy woman!"

Luo Chen exerted force again and tightly grasped the beating heart.

Just because there was a sharp pain in the neck again.

The other party doesn't want a truce!

He tried to take a deep breath, but it was impossible, and his eyes glanced upwards.

Then he suppressed his killing intent and whispered, "If we continue to fight like this, neither you nor I will end up well. I... don't want to die!"

Without waiting for Qing Shuang to respond, he said with difficulty: "I know you are not afraid of death, but can you die? Once you die, who will go to the Cliff of Broken Souls to save your sister?"

"With your ability, do you really believe that she is dead?"

"Okay, even if I'm dead, I've practiced the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra and know the Phoenix Nirvana method. Although I can't use this method, your sister must know that trick. Does she still have a chance to be reborn in Nirvana?"

"You must stay alive to have a chance to find the Cliff of Broken Souls and rescue your sister!"

The sharp teeth on the neck seem to be loose.

Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief and no longer held the other person's heart so tightly.

"Let me speak from the bottom of my heart... Well, in short, you and I don't actually have any deep hatred. What I did before was only forced by the Tianyuan Dao Sect. You saw it with your own eyes. I originally wanted to leave the Soul-Breaking Cliff and not interfere in the fight between you."

"Anyway, you and I will let go now and leave. If there is a chance in the future, I can still help you find Qixia Yuanjun. I have the Holy Flame of Nirvana in me, and with your help, it won't be difficult to find the Soul-Breaking Cliff that has been wandering around."

"I'll say one, two, three again, and then you can all let go, okay?"

"one!"

"I can't trust you!"

"Two... huh?" Luo Chen was surprised and looked down at the fair face so close to him that even mud and sand could not hide it.

He thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "I have something called the Living and Diing Together Gu."

"I don't trust your poisonous insect even more!"

Luo Chen didn't know how the other party made the sound. He didn't speak, nor did he talk in his ventriloquy, nor did he use his spiritual consciousness to transmit sound. But as the other party's body trembled, accurate sounds were indeed made.

Luo Chen thought for a moment and said, "How about we both place restrictions on each other?"

"You were able to hide under the nose of Master Chun Yuan for so long, so your attainments in formations and restrictions must be extremely high. I still don't believe it."

Luo Chen gritted his teeth and said, "The Great Dao Oath!"

This time, Qingshuang was silent.

Silence means that there is something going on.

Luo Chen really didn't want to die in this dark underground pit.

In his life, he has experienced lows, highs, and also periods of fame.

He didn't want to die here and become an opportunity for future generations to visit.

He gave his final terms.

"You and I will each plant the life and death poison, and then place a ban on the vital points to prevent recurrence. Finally, we will swear an oath that we will not attack each other before we become gods. Under the three constraints, how about turning enemies into friends?"

As he spoke, he completely let go of the woman's heart.

There was a breath rising between the wings of his nose, a sign that the other party was opening his mouth but was about to bite.

Luo Chen growled.

"Think about your sister!"

Qingshuang, who was once overwhelmed by anger, finally regained his clarity amid this roar.

She slowly opened her mouth, and her sharp teeth were pulled out from Luo Chen's neck bit by bit like a sword.

Finally he raised his head, mud and sand falling down, and stared at Luo Chen with complicated eyes.

"let's start!"

Luo Chen felt relieved and looked upwards.

"It seems you have also noticed that guy's arrival." (End of this chapter)

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