Chapter 203

The spirit of death ran rampant in Song Tianxuan's body, and the whole person was full of black spirit.

Even the ninety-nine ghosts in the sleeves all made a sad sound and shrunk into a ball.

"Elder sister, brother Xuan likes you..."

"He let you do everything, and he gave you everything. Didn't you find that..."

"I'll bet that if someone dies first, brother Yu will be in front of you, because he likes you..."

Yiziqi's mind is echoing Xiaofan's intentional or unintentional conversation with her these days. Although she feels bored every time and quickly digs off the topic, who knows if the words of the 11-year-old boy who has seen through life and death are true?

For the first time in 20 years, there was a warm current flowing through yiziqi's heart.

This warm current, like spring snow, March day, under the peach blossom, poetry, calligraphy and painting, piano, chess, painting, lakeside, boat pan, support Artemisia, wine confidant.

The man in front of her saved her twice, but she was carrying the whole of Tiannan. If song Tianxuan knew it, it would be all right.

But he didn't know, but he did.

The breath of death is constantly drawn out of Nie Shengfan's body and filled in Song Tianxuan's body. It can't stop rolling and colliding with the aura, but it is blocked by song Tianxuan's aura.

But this block was only a moment. The aura in Song Tianxuan's body began to be engulfed and assimilated by the dead air at the moment when the dead air entered, but the dead air was no more than the aura. Although the aura in Song Tianxuan's body could be suppressed, the speed of assimilation and phagocytosis was very slow, but it didn't mean that there wasn't any.

After twelve breaths, the dead Qi in Nie Shengfan's body is completely absorbed, and the aura fills the meridians again. Originally, the dead Qi passes through the meridians, but it is dry and lifeless. The aura passes by and recovers at a speed that can be reached by the naked eye.

The rest of the Qi of the highest Yang suddenly poured into the meridians, and the blood filled the meridians again, flowing continuously.

Song Tianxuan releases Yi Ziqi's jade arm in Yi Ziqi's ruddy eyes... Yi Ziqi's hand restores its original beauty, and there is no death on the jade arm.

Song Tianxuan's body emits a black mist. The dead Qi contacts with the surrounding aura and corrodes it instantly.

In order to fight against the dead Qi and remove the spirit eroding herbs, the power of eleven pills is in Nie Shengfan's body.

Nie Sifeng finally saw the hope, and the vitality was constantly filling in his body. The dried up meridians and bones were like a baby waiting to be fed. He absorbed the blood in his mouth, and could not help wetting his eyes.

But the power of the eleven pills, especially song Tianxuan's, was to use the four elixirs just in case, but no one thought that they could be used up all at once, and now they burst out completely.

Nie Shengfan's originally pale complexion is gradually recovering. The three of them are staring at the changes in Nie Shengfan's body. If they fail again, song Tianxuan's sacrifice will be meaningless.

After another 12 breath, Nie Shengfan still had half of the drugs in his body, but his blood was enough.

If he is a monk, or has accomplishments, then the remaining half of the things of the highest Yang will certainly become a great tonic. It's no problem to improve his accomplishments, but he is a mortal who can't use his aura.

Song Tianxuan still knows the truth that too much is better than too much. If it goes on like this, Nie Shengfan will be blown up by the most positive things in his body at the next moment.

Yi Ziqi's blood is special, and his artistic conception is the most Yin thing related to rain. If he rashly absorbs the Qi of the Yang, he will eat it back. Nie Sifeng is seriously injured, and his blood is just surging up. Naturally, the aura of the things of the Yang is not good for him.

Seeing this, song Tianxuan silently put his hand on Nie Shengfan.

A strong suction was sent out from his body, and the rest of the aura transformed by Zhiyang was forcibly absorbed into his body.

When Nie Sifeng saw this, he was even more shocked. In order to save his son, he first spared no effort to absorb the dead Qi, and then absorbed the remaining Qi of Zhiyang. He didn't know anything about it. What's the use of his mysterious cultivation?

Nie Shengfan finally stabilized, breathing gradually uniform, as if just sleeping in general.

The dead Qi and the Qi of Zhiyang collided rapidly in Song Tianxuan's body, but he could not be engulfed and assimilated by another thing. Song Tianxuan was surprised.

A yellow light flashed by, and the xuanhuang bead in the middle of them suddenly stopped turning. A crackling sound came from the dead air, and a cyan arc flew out of the angry air. The two confluenced to form an electric film, which separated the angry air from the dead air.

"The dead Qi is formed by eroding the spirit grass. It can be said that it is the most domineering dead Qi in the south of heaven. The Qi of the highest Yang is formed by the thousand year old medicinal materials. It's nothing to say that the bones are raw and the blood is made out of nothing. Once they die, they naturally can't merge." The voice of xuanhuang's spirit echoed in Song Tianxuan's body.

Song Tianxuan's face was half black and half ruddy.

"And starlight is the thing of the last session. Although you have achieved the first level of the seven star shining God body, you have only achieved it, but it is not perfect. Now you can still block the breath of death. Once both of them are out of control in your body at the same time, once you die, I can only keep your spirit in the xuanhuang bead." Xuanhuang continues to explain.

He really has no time to separate himself now. Life and death are two limits. Even if he is as strong as an immortal, he has to go through the robbery to release the shackles of death, not to mention being a Lingtai monk?

"If I come out, I'm afraid you can't even protect the spirit. Do you think that no one will know if you have practiced the Seven Star God body in a long time? Seven stars move, how many strong people stare? Any one can destroy a canglan. " The spirit of xuanhuang explained, in order to avoid the misunderstanding of song Tianxuan: "there is also the water moon realm, which breaks the way of nature. How can the old miscellaneous hair of the fairy palace let me go? How can I let you go? "

"The secret of saving you from the Zhuxian gun has been revealed. They must have found it, but it's hard to say whether they can find it. But if I go out now and recover to the Xuanshen, I can only keep your spirit."

"It's like that little monkey, but it's not the same. His original cultivation was in the respect of the earth. As long as he restores his cultivation, he can use his life's essence and blood to condense his body. How can you restore your cultivation now?" The great ape explained.

"Is there no other way?" Although song Tianxuan is now unimpeded, he can't mobilize the aura in his body. As long as he moves, he will be engulfed by the dead air. Although it's rare, now there is a balance between life and death. If there is more than one side, the balance will tilt, and it's inevitable to lose control.

"You" the spirit of xuanhuang said in a hurry, "little monkey, listen up."

The ancestor of the holy ape scratched his ears and stood in the xuanhuang pearl. He looked at the dark on the left and the golden on the right, but he was angry. He didn't know what to do. When he heard the voice of xuanhuang, he knew that there was a turn for the better and responded quickly.