Chapter 48
but?Will the runaway Wen Tao make it possible for him?

"Good time!" Seeing Li Xuanming going all out, Wen Tao directly channeled his innate zhenqi to kill him with one blow, and couldn't help but feel a little more excited in his expression. Now Wen Tao still has the will of Dugu to seek defeat in his body. Wen Tao, who Dugu seeks to defeat his internal strength, is no more than five to five with Li Xuanming at the moment, but will Wen Tao care about this?
If you want to fight with your life, I will accompany you to the end!

Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu felt the passion of the master, and it was constantly circulating back and forth in the dantian, vowing to compete with the group of true energy that made him dread, the Jiuxiao Zhenjing was still calm and indifferent in Ren Du's second channel. Gu Zi strengthened Wen Tao's meridians, he forced him to be strong, and the breeze caressed the mountains.

Only the Beiming Divine Art seems to be afraid, spreading all over Wen Tao's body but unwilling to be mobilized by Wen Tao, but Wen Tao can understand after a little thought, Li Xuanming's internal strength is not inferior to his own, and he still borrows the help of Dugu The internal strength of seeking defeat is comparable to that of Li Xuanming. If Beiming Shengong recklessly absorbs Li Xuanming's internal strength, he may blow himself up.

At this moment, Li Xuanming's whole body was wrapped in a ball of orange zhenqi, which struck Wen Tao from top to bottom. The orange zhenqi was three times the size of Li Xuanming. This was the sum of all Li Xuanming's internal forces. Li Xuanming This attack was done with Yu Sui's intentions.

Come on, let me feel your strength, I will use your blood to wash away all this.

The slightly closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and a heavy aura containing the will of the ancient world quickly dissipated from Wen Tao's body to the surroundings. , The pavilion collapsed, and Wen Tao's world was within tens of feet of Wen Tao's body.

Wei Luoxiang stared at Wen Tao obsessively, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sweet arc. The state that Li Xuanming and Wen Tao have reached at this moment is beyond her imagination. The only thing that remains the same is the heart that lives and dies with Wen Tao Heart.

Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu was crazily churning in Wen Tao's body, trying to break through the shackles of Ren Du's second channel and break out. This is the harbinger of breaking through to the Dacheng Realm.

Like a flash of orange lightning, Li Xuanming slashed at Wen Tao from top to bottom. Facing the boundless true energy, Wen Tao slowly raised his hands to the sky, as if he wanted to lift the sky up.

Orange and cyan intersect, and the majestic and thick zhenqi sweeps from the joint of the two palms to the surroundings. The rolled up grass dust is like a storm. Except for Jiang Xiaoye, Kongwen and Yuanhe, there is no one in the storm. Anyone can resist this disaster by relying on the flesh.

The gunpowder smoke dissipated, Jiang Xiaoye's legs were more than a foot deep into the soil, and his hands were firmly inserted into the ground, barely being blown away, the old monk Kongwen fell into meditation, a dangerous wind wall was in front of Kongwen Stopping the flying sundries, Kong Wen's pale face told everyone that he was not as casual as he seemed.At this moment, Yuanhe disappeared, hanging upside down on a fallen tree in the distance, and he, who wanted to fight against these two real qi, had no vitality at this moment.

The people who were poisoned and the disciples of the Tiandimeng were a hundred feet away from Wen Tao and Wen Tao. Except for the old man in purple clothes, no one in the Tiandimeng was sober, and Bai Qianlai was even stunned. There was a pool of blood around his mouth.

Kong Wen opened his eyes, used the remaining internal energy to disperse the dust on his body, and looked at the two people who caused the storm in the distance. Li Xuanming still maintained his top-down figure, with his palms facing upwards. on Wen Tao.

The two of them are like eminent monks who are sitting down at the moment, Kong Wen gathers his energy, trying to see if they are dead or alive, a purple figure quickly rushes into Wen Tao's side within sight, the purple figure raises his palm, including A palm with great internal force slapped Wen Tao's back.

Kong Wen's eyes widened. He saw Wen Tao's figure swaying, and Wen Tao, who spat out a mouthful of blood, fell down. The purple figure standing beside Wen Tao let out a long laugh, knocking Li Xuanming to the ground. Lifting his body up, the purple figure poured a stream of true energy into Li Xuanming's body.

Kong Wen keenly caught the panic on the face of the old man in purple clothes when he closed his eyes and sighed, and Kong Wen quickly turned his attention back to the purple figure.

Qiu Tianming helped Li Xuanming up in a panic, and a steady stream of true energy was poured into Li Xuanming's body, but all this was in vain. Qiu Tianming's true energy was like a stone cow stuck in a muddy pond. Li Xuanming coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and there was no more Breath, Qiu Tianming sent his true energy in again and again in vain, but what he got in exchange was Li Xuanming's increasingly cold corpse.

"Ah!" Qiu Tianming raised his head to the sky and screamed, two lines of turbid tears streaming down his cheeks, "Wen Tao! Wen Tao! I want you to die!" Qiu Tianming put down Li Xuanming's body, looked around his body, hissed roared.

"Go to hell!" Qiu Tianming found Wen Tao who was unconscious nearby, and kicked Wen Tao several feet away. Wen Tao was in the air with a mouthful of blood
Spewing out an arc, hitting Wen Tao hard on the ground, blood was dripping from the seven orifices to varying degrees.

"stop!"

Kong Wen shouted angrily, it would be fine if Wen Tao died, but Wen Tao obviously still had breath, Kong Wen couldn't watch Wen Tao being killed by Qiu Tianming, so he shouted loudly, Kong Wen channeled the true energy of Buddhism in his body, and slowly While repairing his injuries, he staggered towards Qiu Tianming.

Qiu Tianming's eyes were bloodshot, a scarlet color filled his mind, and a voice kept ringing in his ears, killing him and tearing him to pieces.

"Ah! Wen Tao!" Qiu Tianming looked around in a daze. At this moment, there was a trace of black dead energy in his originally pure true energy, which was a sign of madness.

Out of the corner of Qiu Tianming's eyes, he found Wen Tao's figure. Qiu Tianming grinned, and didn't even notice the saliva flowing from his mouth. He kept mumbling to kill him, and walked towards Wen Tao in disorder past.

"Hey, Wen Tao, I'll kill you, kill you." Qiu Tianming smirked, but the true energy in his palm became more and more treacherous, like an ancient beast that wanted to devour everything in the world, but anyone caught by this black The plants and trees contaminated by the true energy will wither, corrode and even turn into ashes as if they have been doused with arsenic.

It was this terrifying true energy that was about to hit Wen Tao in the next moment.

Qiu Tianming smiled hesitantly, the black true energy had corroded his palm completely, exposing the bones, but Qiu Tianming seemed to be unharmed, and quickly slapped the unconscious Wen Tao with his palm.

Kong Wen, who was tens of feet away from the two of them, closed his eyes unbearably. Even in his heyday, he might not be able to handle this kind of demonic energy. With his eyes closed, Kong Wen was already thinking about what to do. Save the lives of those present.

After a long time, Kong heard the Great Compassion Mantra slowly finished. He opened his eyes and searched for Qiu Tianming's figure, but was shocked by the scene in front of him and his body trembled. What kind of scene is this, even the [-]th hell right?

Qiu Tianming's whole body was shrouded in black death energy, the flesh and blood all over his body was sucked up by the blood-leech-like death energy, and the remaining exposed head was still laughing nonstop. The right palm of Tao Houxin's right palm has also peeled off at this moment, and the ball of black true energy flows continuously into Wen Tao's body.

However, Wen Tao was not hurt by this death energy like Qiu Tianming. It seemed that this black death energy was healing Wen Tao, yes, it was healing.

Kong Wen rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and concentrated his attention on checking Wen Tao's state. At this moment, there was a dead air flowing up and down the surface of the hands that were broken when he met Li Xuanming. speed recovery.

The heart that was kicked by Qiu Tianming with anger left only one footprint at this time, and there was no swelling at all. Kong Wen accepted the fact that Wen Tao was a monster, sat down on the ground, and kept chanting Amitabha, trying to calm himself down mind.

It's just that the situation in Wen Tao's body is not as optimistic as what Kong Wen saw. That dead air contained Qiu Tianming's resentment, and it was constantly eroding Wen Tao's internal organs. The pure and upright internal force can't dispel the dead energy all at once, so the only way to absorb this dead energy is to use the Beiming Divine Art, and then use the pure Yang Wuji Kungfu to slowly draw it out. It's not the dead energy that repairs Wen Tao's body, It is the Nine Heavens Manual under the shroud of death.

(End of this chapter)

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