Strange Longevity: Starting from Alchemy for the First Emperor

Chapter 134 Xiaobai: I Love Shushu

"Marquis Wu, White Ghost."

Chu Ci stood in the heavy snow, and the ice crystal snowflakes fell on the blade of the "Zhantian" sword in his hand, cutting it in half.

Chop the sky in his hand, and slowly put it back into the scabbard on his back.

"Zhantian" has the power to pierce armor, and can cut three swords a day without using an armor-piercing sword. The boost power brought by "Zhantian" to Chu Ci is actually not as good as "Yehuo Honglian".

Simpler, you can understand the difference in usage of the two swords in this way.

For flat A, "Ye Huo Hong Lian" is the first choice, and for R, "Zhan Tian" is used.

The blood flame demon sword comes out from the leaf sheath.

The moment he saw the fire red lotus, the eyes of the white ghost at the core of the army formation suddenly shrank.

A few years ago, a lieutenant in his army died under the magic sword. For this reason, he specially sent a black cavalry to Jixia Academy.

I thought it was the hand of Confucianism, but I didn't expect the real sword holder to be here.

"Only because of your crime of killing me, Captain Black Dragon, this Marquis can also question you today."

"Take it."

Violence suddenly appeared in the white ghost's eyes, and he ordered in a cold voice.

In an instant, the tens of thousands of cavalry surrounding Chu Ci galloped and circled on the flat ground on the mountain, billowing smoke and dust, and when the smoke filled the air to cover their sight, the black cavalry all rushed towards Chu Ci.

Of course, only in the next moment.

The figure of Chu Ci disappeared in place.

Blood flames and sword lights suddenly appeared in the chaotic army, but wherever the sword light passed, people and horses flew.

Bai Xiaoran held the Changyun Saber, and stood in front of the white ghost, his eyes were fixed on Chu Ci who was coming to kill the Chinese army.

"This guy has such strength."

Apparently, the combat strength Chu Ci displayed at this moment has already far exceeded Bai Xiaoran's previous estimate of Chu Jiuge's strength.

"No matter how strong you are, there will be a moment of exhaustion."

There was determination in the white ghost's eyes. He had seen too many strong men these years. These strong men were all outstanding people in the world, but they were all defeated by his black dragon horse.

The one in front of me today is no exception.

'The sloppy old man's sword intent. '

Chuci's sword is like flying flowers, and every time he strikes the sword, he feels the sword intent left by the sloppy old man in this world. The sword of "cutting immortals" is enough to shock all swordsmen in the world today.

'almost. '

This is the original intention of Chu Ci.

The figure, at this moment, suddenly retreated violently.

His eyes were on the black dragon cavalry rushing towards him.

Chu Ci raised his left hand, and in an instant, thousands of leaves of the acacia tree in the distance flew towards him.

"Thousands of trees and flowers."

The sound of the breaking wind broke through the air at this moment.

This is the first time Chuci used "Thousands of Trees and Flying Flowers". Now he can only reach the realm of "Thousands of Flowers", but this is enough.

Thousands of leaves passed by, and hundreds of black riders rushed down in an instant.

The breakthrough path leading to the white ghost of the Chinese army was instantly opened a gap.

"Yunzhuang Dream Butterfly".

Chu Ci's movement was like an afterimage, he rushed into the gap in an instant, leaped and collapsed on the back of a horse, and his figure suddenly rose into the sky.

under the moonlight.

Chu Ci's eyes swept across the army where the white ghost was.

The meaning of blood red appeared in the eyes.

"Heart burial".

hum...!
In an instant, the white ghost was surrounded by the pro-army, but everyone who looked at Chu Ci had their brains buzzing and their hearts beating wildly. Those who lacked exercise usually had their hearts shattered at this moment, and they wailed and fell off their horses.

'This is……! '

The white ghost also had his heart beating violently, appearing to be exploding.

"Don't look at it, brother."

At the same moment, Bai Xiaoran stood in front of the white ghost, and at the same time stepped on the horse, his figure rushed in the air, with his eyes closed, he held the Changyun Saber with both hands, and slashed down on Chu Ci's head.

Martial arts masters have extremely quick reflexes, and in just a split second, Bai Xiaoran decided not to look directly into Chu Ci's eyes.

'Extremely double. '

Chu Ci, who was falling, could judge Bai Xiaoran's strength at a glance.

Taking advantage of the trend, he slashed out with a sword.

Clang!
When the swords met, the air wave exploded.

Bai Xiaoran's figure suddenly flew upside down under Chu Ci's sword, and the powerful sword energy smashed down on the horse's back, smashing the tall horse to the ground and failing, a mouthful of blood spurted out 'wow'.

And Chu Ci, also borrowed the force of this pair of collisions to fly backwards.

call…!
The sound of the wind came, and an icy blue shadow flew across the sky at an extremely fast speed, passed by Chu Ci, and disappeared in the sky within a few breaths.

It was Xiaobai who arranged Feng Qiwu and rushed back to pick up Chuci.

The number of black cavalry on this mountain is increasing, and with the [-] people gathered at the foot of the mountain, even if it is Chu Ci, after the first wave of offensives failed to take down the white ghost, he knew that there would be no chance of taking the head of the commander. And if you are caught in a tight siege, you will eventually be exhausted for a moment.

Although Chu Ci is strong, it is not yet to the level where one person can fight a hundred thousand cavalry fiercely.

"Brother, I am incompetent."

Covering his heart, Bai Xiaoran stood up leaning on the knife, frowned as he watched the figure disappearing into the sky.

In the fight just now, Bai Xiaoran knew the strength gap between them, he was not Chu Jiuge's opponent.

"I don't blame you, this person's methods are weird, if it wasn't for you just now, as a brother, I am afraid that he has already got the way."

The white ghost recalled the feeling that his heart was beating wildly, almost bursting, and his back felt a chill. He has fought in the world for decades, and he has never been on the verge of death like this for a moment.

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After a quarter of an hour.

In the Wangqing Lake in Luoya Mountain, the moonlight reflects the lake, shining brightly.

"After waking up, everything is as usual."

"Her realm has fallen to the extreme, and it will take time to rebuild."

Chu Ci's hand was withdrawn from Feng Qiwu's forehead.

Just now, he has used the method of "The Other Side is Boundless" to re-seal the existence of the sloppy old man in Feng Qiwu's memory. As long as the power of Chu Ci is higher than Feng Qiwu's, then Feng Qiwu's sealed memory will be destroyed. Never open again.

And there is a high probability that Feng Qiwu's power will never be stronger than Chu Ci.

It was the last thing he did for the grungy old man.

Zhou Wuji, who was at the side, detected Feng Qiwu's aura, and could judge that Feng Qiwu was fine. This proud third disciple of Tianzong knelt down towards Chu Ci with a 'plop', and kowtowed respectfully.

"Thank you."

Chu Ci glanced at Zhou Wuji, said nothing, turned around and left.

He didn't care what would happen to Feng Qiwu in the end. At this moment, he wanted to know who or some unknown force took away the sloppy old man's demon body.

He could clearly see before that when the two black ghost masked people appeared beside the sloppy old man, they drove a black pillar into the sloppy old man's heart, and the sloppy old man's body that was about to be demonized was suddenly strangled.

"Wind and Salt City."

Chu Ci looked at the sky, and the moon was getting darker.

He decided to go to Fengyan City first to have a look. He was alone and had no news. He wanted to use the power of Junze to obtain the changes in the world during this period.

Tsing Yi took a leisurely step, stepping into the forest, followed by Xiao Bai, holding in his mouth a small yellow-haired squirrel that had just been caught from a tree and was struggling desperately.

But obviously, this is useless work.

Xiaobai: I love Shushu.

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Autumn snow is picturesque, and the wind is endless at night.

Seven days later, Lieyang Palace.

The whole Lieyang Palace is eerie and frightening. There is no forbidden army anymore, only monsters squatting around, and disciples of Dengxianlou guard them at intervals.

Dragon Breath Hall.

A high-pitched voice, full of extreme joy, reverberated for a long time before it gradually subsided.

In the blood pool in the hall, the slender Yun Zhongjun is slowly walking up the blood pool, petals are flying all over his body, and the gilt gauze dress appears one by one on his body.

The aura on her body has reached the fifth level of the extreme.

During this period of more than a month, she used all the forces of Ying Ting to arrest those demonized extreme warriors, some of which were directly swallowed by her, and some were melted into the blood pool that warmed and nourished the first emperor.

"Fengdu City."

Standing in front of the blood pool, the corner of Yun Zhongjun's mouth was full of meaning.

"Chu Jiuge, since you like to escape so much, then I will play cat and mouse with you."

Her body turned into a demon body at this moment.

When the demon body was completed, it split into two halves in the center.

The half that belonged to the man, after the split, a leg grew out of the waist of the split, and walked towards the outside of the hall in a very strange posture.

Behind him, Shi Huang's demonic body with his strong upper body exposed outside the pool of blood, his eyelids twitched slightly.

　I saw a lot of familiar IDs voting for monthly and recommended votes today, really, very touched.

　　Thank you for your company along the way.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)