After entering the male channel, I disbanded the male protagonist’s harem

Chapter 78 Warning!The hero is on the verge of death

Chapter 78 Warning!The hero is on the verge of death...

Gu Changzhou didn't know what he was thinking, and even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it to heart.

The "spirit" of this spiritual sword is not the spirit of spiritual energy, but the spirit of the sword spirit. These spiritual swords are different from the dragon chanting sword in that they are maintained by absorbing turbid energy.As for why they listened to the Dragon Sword, it can only be explained that the sword is indeed an extraordinary weapon, and its level is higher than all the spiritual swords present. It is just like the demon god can also command all the fellow Taoists in the world of immortality. It is absolutely The strength suppresses.

Thousands of years ago, the owner of the Dragon Song Sword took it to participate in the war between gods and demons, and killed the demon dragon with his own hands. Thousands of years later, its owner took it to command hundreds of swords, which can be regarded as a powerful display.

The dragon chanting sword spirit merged into the sword at this time, which was the state of the unity of the spirit sword. Otherwise, Gu Changzhou would have let out a strange "Jie Jie Jie" smile in the sea of ​​consciousness, and would have arrogantly and wantonly put his hands on his hips.

The spiritual energy ignited again, leaving a light red trace wherever the sword passed.

Shen San had to deal with hundreds of spirit swords by himself, and he also had to take care of the Jindan man in black who was holding him back. Gu Changzhou finally had time to take a breath.

He poured out a few tonic pills and stuffed them into his mouth like jelly beans. Suddenly he heard a shout from beside him: "Such a bold drug-taking gesture. I'm afraid the kid in red's plan will come to nothing."

Gu Changzhou turned his head and saw four or five old men with white beards floating in front of the spiritual tablets, all of them looking at them. They looked like they were holding a handful of melon seeds and peanuts.

"……You are?"

"Old old Master Qingdao!"

"Call me the God of Fortune, hehehehe."

"Old boy, how can you steal my title?"

"How do you prove it's yours? Just call him and see if he agrees?"

"Hey! Xiao, you will always have trouble with me before and after your life, right?!"

Gu Changzhou glanced at the nameless spiritual tablets under them. Could it be a remnant soul?
Indeed, some Yi Zhi have mentioned that after transforming into gods, they enter the mysterious period of transcending tribulation. At that time, the monk's soul has solidified and can "soul leave the body."If a powerful person in the tribulation period unfortunately dies tragically, his remnant soul will be attached to objects outside his body, and will disappear with each passing day, taking several years to dissipate.

"I've met the seniors." Gu Changzhou saluted solemnly.

Several old men pushed me, and I pushed you. Finally, a representative was sent to wave his hand: "Don't worship me. The old man has been dead for I don't know how many years. He can only watch the theater and cannot fulfill any of your wishes. And you It's a fight between the two of us, but we can't break up the table for us!"

They had been sleeping for many years, and a residual soul was attached to the sword. They were awakened just when he came. He didn't know why the two boys were fighting, and he couldn't even make a fair judgment.

Gu Changzhou: "..." I really just said hello politely and had no other meaning.

Over there, Shen San was annoyed by the spirit sword. His plan to slowly kill Gu Changzhou failed, so he had no intention of holding back.

I saw him suddenly slapping away several spiritual swords, and his figure skyrocketed. He no longer cared about the spiritual swords following him, and his pale hands came straight towards Gu Changzhou. At the same time, this man was covered with turbid aura, and he was already It was so thick that Gu Changzhou had to raise his sword to block it, and at the same time use his few spiritual energy to resist the turbid air.

Although there are spiritual replenishing pills, the spiritual energy restored in such a short time is still of no avail.

Shen San saw this and was not going to delay it any longer.

A hundred moves had passed between the two of them, and when the fight was getting tougher, Shinji came.

"I'm here to help you!" The voice came before others arrived, and the scimitar flew with strong wind and inserted forcefully between the two of them.

Shen San seized the opportunity and probed Gu Changzhou's abdomen with his five fingers.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and a large gash was opened in Gu Changzhou's left abdomen. The wound was so hideous and dripping with blood that one could almost see his internal organs.

It is very dangerous to get injured in Shenyu Continent, especially for a spiritual practitioner like him.

The ubiquitous turbid air seemed to have found a place to stay, going straight into his wounds. Gu Changzhou suddenly felt like countless little snakes were biting his wounds. He concentrated almost all his spiritual power in his abdomen, trying to resist the erosion.On the other side, Shen San and Shen Er started to quarrel.

Shenzo: "You failed to kill that female cultivator?! And you let her see her true face? Then why are you here if you don't continue to hunt her?!"

Shinji: "Come to help you."

Shenzo: "You failed in your own mission, so you still have the nerve to help me?"

Shenji: "Without me, you couldn't have hurt him just now."

Shen San was so angry that he jumped: "It was only a matter of time before I killed him, but you let him go for nothing! You have the nerve to be so confident!"

Shen Er had a cold face and continued in a firm tone: "I'm not being arrogant."

Shen San regretted that he had hired this idiot to join his gang. That female cultivator must have gone looking for someone now. She might not have found him until later.

Shen San thought for a moment, and before it was time to break up, he said, "Let's go first."

"What about him?" Shen Er looked at Gu Changzhou.

"If you are injured, there is turbid air and my poison, you will die sooner or later."

"Okay." Shenji put away the scimitar he threw out.

The extremely sharp scimitar stabbed into Gu Changzhou's dantian with a whirling sound. Under the guidance of its master, it broke through the flesh and stirred it up. Then it flew back to Shen'er's hand. The cold-glow blade flicked casually, and blood rolled down. When it falls, it returns to its bright and discerning appearance.

The three of them turned and left together, and the only sound left in the huge stone room was Gu Changzhou's increasingly heavy breathing.

The remnant souls who were so frightened by Shen Er emerged again and discussed around Gu Changzhou.

"Yo yo yo, my Dantian was shattered. It was much more brutal than our fight back then."

"I won't live long." The old man who called himself Qing Dao shook his head and said it twice.

Song Yihe, who had just arrived at Yuhuadi, immediately received repeated warnings from the system.

【warn!warn!The male protagonist is on the verge of death, please the host to respond immediately, otherwise he will be wiped out together! 】

Song Yihe immediately left Shen Da behind, and she just dragged him away without any effort. He kept chattering and asking questions all the way.

Her footwork was perfect and she found the hole in front of the house almost instantly.

"Gu Changzhou——"

Song Yihe's anxious voice spread far along the stone wall and echoed in the underground palace. People who were originally groggy heard it all at once.

While Song Yihe sped up, Gu Changzhou suddenly woke up. He lowered his head and looked at his miserable state. He forced himself to sit up and leaned against the wall. He wiped off the blood on his face and lifted the corner of his robe that was pressed under his body. Pull it out bit by bit and cover the miserable abdomen.

The remnant souls looked at each other in amazement, and one of them said: "If I had cared about my image like this when I was chasing Qing Xu, I wouldn't have been scolded by her as a dead sword cultivator."

Just as he was sighing, Song Yihe arrived.

(End of this chapter)

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