Chapter 1890

At the same time, the operation of the green emperor's long life formula, stir Qi and blood to wrap the wounds all over the body, especially their own meridians and viscera, slowly accumulate and nourish.

Buzz!

The thunder of the dry sky explodes in the deep desert, and the invisible power of the soul is drawn from the heaven and the world.

The desert immediately became hazy and dense. No, there was a mirage like scene here, so the scene created by soul power was directly integrated into the mirage, and there was nothing strange about it.

Chuxuan's body is clearly visible, on the sand dunes, very conspicuous.

With the communication of the soul power of the universe, it was directly engulfed by the spirit of chuxuan, and quickly repaired the cracks on the spirit.

After only three days, his spirit had recovered as before, and there was no big obstacle.

"Shenhun is slightly injured and has recovered, but the meridians and viscera need a long time to nourish. Let's heal here

Murmuring a word, chuxuan once again drooped his eyelids and closed his eyes.

"Crash!"

Qi and blood were drawn by him, and the secret of eternal life and the power of reincarnation spread, wrapping his broken meridians and viscera.

The purple and golden blood, as well as the faint light of reincarnation, wrapped his meridians, bones and viscera, overflowing with gentle strength, nourishing the wound.

Chu Xuan is not in a hurry. He is not in a hurry. There is a trace of sound power left over the injuries of the meridians and viscera, which needs a long time to dissipate, and then directly acts on the wound with the strength of Qi and blood and reincarnation.

"Zi la..."

With the package of purple and golden Qi and blood and the power of reincarnation, the remaining sound wave was slowly dissipated. The two collided and emitted thick white smoke, which came out of the Baihui cave of chuxuan, making a white pillar of smoke hovering above his head.

Gradually, chuxuan's body was also wrapped in white smoke, like a strong mist, hiding his body shape.

As time goes by, the sun and the moon revolve. I don't know how long it took to see the body shape of chuxuan on the sand dune.

He has been buried in the yellow sand blown by the breeze, like a sand sculpture, lifelike and lifelike.

In the vast desert, the wind and sand are rampant, and chuxuan's body is completely integrated with the desert, covered by wind and sand.

There was no magic wave on him, but his blood was rushing like a tide. Like the rushing river and the waterfall falling in the nine days, he was extremely harsh in the desert.

Under the gravel, chuxuan's skin was dry and cracked, and the water vapor on his body was carried away by the wind and sand, making his skin look like the skin of an old tree.

This is three years later, he will wear away the residual sound waves in the meridians and viscera, and the injury has not yet been repaired.

Chu Xuan did not move, just like an old monk. He was running his Qi and blood to repair the wound. A faint purple golden light rose from his body, rippling in the desert. The purple golden light and the sun were melting together, but it was not so abrupt.

"Hiss..."

There are some ups and downs in the yellow sand, like earthworms wriggling. The strange devil snake swallowing Xinzi slowly approaches chuxuan.

The head of the snake is triangular, and it is three feet long, emitting a faint black air. In terms of the turnover area of gravel, there should be many, dense, and hundreds of them.

"Poo Hoo..."

Within a hundred feet of Chu Xuan's body, all the snakes were lifted by the clatter of his Qi and blood. The red blood flowers bloomed in the desert and penetrated and spread in the yellow sand. In an instant, thousands of magic snakes lost their vitality.