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Chapter 207: Death Sword, Deformation and Growth

A middle-aged man dressed in the clothes of an elder of the Changsheng Sword Sect appeared on the deck, with a black sword slung around his waist.

Although he was only releasing the might of a mid-stage True God, the feeling he gave people was not much worse than that of Elder Qingmu, who was at the peak of the True God.

This is the gap between the Immortal Sect and the independent cultivators, which is enough to create a small realm, and there are even more genius-level disciples.

As for the gap between the holy land and ordinary immortal sects, the gap is even greater. Among the immortal sects, only a few super geniuses like Hua Junlan have the possibility of catching up with the saint-level figures in the holy land.

Fujimitsu Shinshin's expression changed slightly when he looked at the person who appeared, Long Can!

The Changsheng Sword Sect is one of the strongest immortal sects in the Eastern Region. There is more than one true immortal in the sect. It only needs a final level saint master to go one step further and become the seventh holy place in the Eastern Region.

The person in the Changsheng Sword Sect who has the greatest hope of entering the final realm of Saint Lord, besides Hua Junlan's father, is the ancestor of this family, the Grand Elder of the Changsheng Sword Sect, who is known as the Forefather of the Sword of Life and Death!
Moreover, he himself is also a ruthless person. In the past, he killed people for thousands of miles in the northern border of the Eastern Region and earned the name of the Sword of Death. He is decisive in killing and has extraordinary combat power!

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This person was Hua Junlan's protector. It seemed that the inheritance would not be so easy to get this time.

"It seems that there are still aftereffects of the immortal thunder over there. Let's go over there after some time." Long Can said.

Although the specific power of this immortal calamity cannot be sensed due to the obstruction of the Heavenly Dao, its scale is no less powerful than the full-strength attack of an ordinary mid-level True Immortal.

In his opinion, this person who was undergoing the tribulation was indeed very powerful, but he was probably dead by now, so there was no need to risk enduring the residual power of the immortal thunder and go there again.

Hua Junlan shook her head and sent a message to Long Can, "Uncle Long, it is impossible for the peak True Gods in the Wandao Sea to cause such an immortal calamity.

Not to mention them, even if you reach the peak of True God, you probably wouldn't be able to do this, right?

According to Jun Lan, this person might be a saint-level figure from a certain holy land who is undergoing a tribulation. It is very likely that he has a life-saving item bestowed by the holy land, so he should not be dead yet.

Right now, we are about to engage in a war with the Xingluo Immortal Sect. If we can get his help, it will also relieve some of the pressure on my father and Sword Ancestor."

Long Can thought for a moment and said, "Let me take you there. Yaoyao doesn't need to be taken there. She is too weak."

Lu Yao curled her lips when she heard this, but she didn't dare to talk back to him, after all, he was her uncle.

The black and white sword lights danced, carrying the two people away. Elder Aoki and Fujimitsu Shinshin hesitated for a moment before following.

Not long after, they arrived at the center of the immortal calamity. The sea water was still a light golden color, with the lingering rhythm of the immortal thunder flowing through it.

If an ordinary divine warrior fell into the sea, it would be difficult for him to float up again.

They looked towards the center and saw a figure in white, unconscious, floating on his back on the sea.

He looked quite young, but his clothes were ragged and he looked a little dishevelled.

But no one dared to underestimate him, because he still had a breath of life, a kind of vigorous vitality. It was obvious that he was a real young man, not an old monster.

Holy Son level! Definitely a Holy Son level figure!

Hua Junlan raised her hand and waved out a ray of green light. This was the life-saving item given to her by her father.

As the green light entered his body, Qin Jiang's life force was noticeably enhanced, but it was still not stable.

Fujimitsu Shinshen looked at Qin Jiang's finger, a bronze ring exuding a special breath of life.

This life force is extremely special, and it has an indescribable attraction to his plant life force. "Saint Hua, how about letting me give it a try? I have great attainments in the way of life, and maybe I can save him."

Hua Junlan looked at him, thought for a moment and nodded slightly, "Thank you for your help, God."

"You're welcome, Saint." Fujimitsu Shinshen laughed and walked directly to Qin Jiang's side. He held his wrist and injected pure vitality into it.

But after just a breath, his expression changed slightly, because he felt that Qin Jiang's body was like a bottomless pit, and the vitality he injected was insignificant!
But why is this true God so powerful? !
Just as he was about to withdraw his hand and quietly take the ring from Qin Jiang's hand, he suddenly felt a suction force coming from Qin Jiang's body, unscrupulously draining his vitality.

His hair was losing its luster visibly and slowly turning gray.

"Hurry up! I'm being sucked in!" he shouted.

Long Can, the Sword of Death, also realized that something was wrong, and with quick action, he cut off the wrist of the True God Fujimitsu.

Fujimitsu Shinshin cried out in pain, rolled over and fled, falling behind everyone, gasping for breath and looking panicked.

But in fact, he was not panicked at all, but secretly happy. Although he lost a hand and needed to spend some vitality to recover, he took the ring from Qin Jiang's hand!

He held a bronze ring tightly in his palm, and used his divine power to refine it.

Hua Junlan frowned and looked at the unconscious Qin Jiang in front of her, hesitating whether to take him on board.

Being able to still have the strength to threaten a mid-stage True God even when in a coma is somewhat beyond the scope of a Son of God-level figure. She is not sure whether the other party has any ill intentions.

Just as she was thinking, a terrified scream suddenly came from behind her.

Everyone looked back, their pupils suddenly shrank, and their breathing was choked.

I saw that the body of Fujimitsu Shinshin was rapidly growing. No, it was not growing, it was deforming!
At this time, Fujimitsu Shinshin's vitality was extremely strong, so strong that his body had begun to proliferate disorderly. In just a blink of an eye, it became a tumor, and new tumors were still growing on the tumor, densely packed and extremely disgusting.

Hua Junlan couldn't help but step back. Long Can protected her behind him, put his hand on the hilt of the black sword, ready to attack at any time.

Clusters of kelp-like plants spread out from under Fujimitsu Shinshin's body, trembling and waving constantly, as if they had their own life consciousness.

"Help, save me, save me!" Fujimitsu Shinshin's head was hidden by the tumor, and only vague sounds could be heard.

He could no longer control his body, and even his thoughts were intermittent, as if his brain had gained self-awareness.

Old man Aoki looked at the ever-growing flesh ball and after hesitating for a moment, he decided to take action. After all, although there were fights among the Thirteen Gods of the Ten Thousand Islands, it was precisely because of the existence of the Thirteen Gods that the Ten Thousand Islands Sea had not been interfered with by outsiders.

Green light gathered in his hands, but before he could make a move, he heard a muffled sound coming from the position of Fujimitsu Zhenshen, and the breath of Fujimitsu Zhenshen disappeared immediately.

The next moment, a green-brown plant emerged from the ground with Fujimitsu Shinshin as its foundation and grew hundreds of meters high.

This is a plant similar to kelp rhizome and is very common in the shallow waters of the Ten Thousand Islands.

Everyone stared at this scene in a daze, with a bit of fear in their eyes, which was the natural fear of unknown things that could not be understood.

"tatter"

A series of sounds of claws hitting hard objects came from the inside of the deformed plant, and a translucent black and blue scorpion slowly crawled out, holding a bronze ring between its claws.

(End of this chapter)