Chapter 790 A ray of life and death (one)

"Ahem,"

After barely proclaiming the law of life and death, Chu Xiaohui had very little true energy to lift. He still relied on the power of the two sword souls to barely move the world of law. If he was exposed to Chen Xijin's blood, he would have been exposed to Chen Xijin's life.

Under the masters.

Even though he was very confident in the defense of the rules of life and death, he was inevitably worried. He hadn't tried it yet, and he didn't know whether the life and death song could withstand the attack of seven level seven swords.

Moreover, all the cultivators have the method of combining formations. With the vast power of the Blood Sect, how could there be no corresponding combination of attacks? Thinking about the attacks jointly launched by the seven seventh-level sword apocalypse, his head was in a flash.

Trepid.

"puff,,"

After coughing violently for a while, Chu Xiaohui finally couldn't control the blood that was raging in his body. He rushed up suddenly, and his heart felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spilled out in an instant.

"Boss,,,"

Shui Niang's beautiful eyes suddenly contracted a little. Chu Xiaohui's listless look made her feel quite sad. She even had a few drops of tears in her eyes.

"I'm fine, just take a break. Little Shenlong, you'd better go and adjust your breath first." Chu Xiaohui suppressed the pain and said with a distorted face.

"Thanks,,"

The little dragon had returned to his childlike appearance. He looked at Chu Xiaohui deeply and whispered. Then, he closed his eyes and entered the breathing regulating. Chu Xiaohui was still breathing. After a while, he stopped moving.

In the world of law, when your legs were weak, they immediately fell to the ground.

"Boss, I'll help you."

Shui Niang sighed inwardly, and her soft and boneless slender hand patted the other party's back and inputted true energy into him, but was surprised to find that the true energy he had input was only flowing around Chu Xiaohui's body and

Come back.

"Shui Niang, don't try again. In the world of the world of the unique song of life and death, no matter how hard I try, my injuries will not improve at all." Chu Xiaohui whispered.

To a certain extent, the world of the world of the laws of life and death is him, and he is the law of life and death. He can only use the power of the law, but cannot absorb the spiritual energy in the world of law. Therefore, no matter how hard Chu Xiaohui tries, it is impossible to do so.

There is no effect.

"Then you hurry up and withdraw the law."

Shui Niang's urgent thought was as if she had realized something.

"No, the situation is unclear now, and my injury is so serious. If we happen to meet those people from the Blood Cult again, wouldn't we be doomed?" Chu Xiaohui refused without hesitation.

"What can we do here?"

Shui Niang still advised unwillingly.

"He, the little dragon can guarantee our safety now. As long as its strength is restored, it will be difficult for the master of the Blood Cult to use the same trick again. At that time, even if we encounter it, will we still escape at the speed of the dragon?

No."

Chu Xiaohui glanced at the little dragon emitting a golden light like rice ears, and said slowly.

"oh."

Shui Niang suddenly realized that what Chu Xiaohui said was not unreasonable, so she had to temporarily suppress the worries in her heart. With a light voice, she walked indifferently to the lotus pond. Since Chu Xiaohui stepped into the first-level sword apology,

The control of Dharma changes is becoming increasingly mature. Now the world of life and death singing laws is no longer just a transformation of the four seasons. It can make the laws present the characteristics of the four seasons at the same time, just like a real world.

"Ahem,"

Chu Xiaohui covered his mouth and coughed a few times, slowly stretched out his palm. There was a mouthful of blood in his palm, and there were even blood on his five fingers like plum blossoms. Shui Niang looked at him again, and he pretended to be

Leave it with nothing to do.

Chu Xiaohui could no longer use any extra power, but the rules of life and death were not destroyed. Instead, he fell into the cycle of four seasons by himself. The scene in the world of law no longer wanted to accumulate the colorfulness of the four seasons as initially.

Instead, it became much monotonous.

The world of law is not divided by day and night, and it is impossible to tell how long it has passed. At this time, Chu Xiaohui, who had been seriously injured and had not recovered, had no time to worry about this. He didn't know how long it took, and most of the injuries on the little dragon's body had recovered.

"I've almost recovered from Xiaolong."

The little Shenlong's tender face regained a transparent color like cream. He let out a long sigh and said with a happy expression.

"That's good, ahem,"

Chu Xiaohui, who had closed his eyes and rested, smiled hard when he heard this, and suddenly, he was wounded again, and he was coughing again. His complexion was even worse than before. He was hit so hard.

Within such a long time, his injuries were not effectively controlled, which invisibly made his injuries a little heavier.

"You haven't healed yet?"

The little dragon's face suddenly became a lot tense, and he said with a serious expression. The gloomy and clear eyes were still clear. Suddenly, a fierce murderous intent flashed through his pupils. It was obvious that he thought of the masters of the Blood Cult that day.

Bullying him.

"For you, the boss has been dragging his injury for so long. Can he be cured?" Shui Niang gave the other party annoyedly blank look and said a little angry. It can be said that Chu Xiaohui became like this, and the other party could not refuse to blame.

"Mei Shui Snake, who are you angry at?"

Unpredictably, the other party scolded him, which made the little dragon quite angry. It was a super divine beast, the other party was just a high-level monster. He dared to talk to him like this. It was too big or small, and his face was red.

roared.

Chu Xiaohui was so hurt. He knew that he was a little bit wronged, but he was not able to scold him at will. This was also a sense of honor and disgrace that was born in his heart. Suddenly, an extremely powerful power was like a storm.

It pounced on Shui Niang like rain.

In a flash, the other party's complexion became much paler, his delicate eyebrows frowned a little, and his expression began to show rays of pain.

"Ye, you have some reason. Don't think you are a divine beast, you can bully others by virtue of your power."

Shui Niang glanced at the other party, resisted the powerful pressure brought from the depths of her heart, and said contemptuously.

"Bold, you can challenge the authority of the divine beast."

With a angrily rebuke, the little dragon seemed to have already shown his true form. The dragon head looked down at Shui Niang, and the pressure applied to Shui Niang also increased several times.

"Stir,"

A sharp voice suddenly rose, and Shui Niang's delicate body had turned into a giant python that was more than ten feet long and had a purple body. There was a crooked corner like a mysterious moon on the forehead.

His eyes glared at the little dragon in the sky.

"Stop, puff."

Just as the two were at the strife, Chu Xiaohui said angrily, and in extreme anger, he suddenly spurted out a large pool of blood, which scared the two beasts in the confrontation.

"Boss,"

“Human,,”

Shui Niang's body changed into a human form. In an instant, she appeared beside Chu Xiaohui, holding the other person's body, which was slightly trembling due to anger, and said with regret.

"You guys disappointed me so much, ahem."

Chu Xiaohui instantly put away the world of law and shouted softly without losing his anger.

"Boss, I was wrong. Don't be angry. It's important to take care of yourself first." A hint of unwillingness flashed through Shui Niang's beautiful eyes, she lowered her head slightly and said apologetically.

"Well, I hope you don't let me down again."

Chu Xiaohui responded coldly, then looked at the little dragon whose face had already calmed down, and saw the other party nodding at him, and Xiaoran immediately entered a state of recovery.

"I'd like to forgive me if I didn't see you just now."

Seeing that the little Shenlong's face was much more relaxed and he did not hold a grudge because of this, Shui Niang secretly relaxed a few times, knowing that her words were too intense just now, and she was indeed not qualified to challenge the other party as her.

Not to mention her, even a strange beast at the god-level realm, not many people dare to offend the dragon.

"fine."

The little dragon waved generously and said slowly.

"Boss, the recovery speed is different from that of ordinary people. I can't think that he will be able to fully recover in three days." Shui Niang already felt that the spiritual energy contained in the surrounding air had begun to gradually pour into Chu Xiaohui's body, and she saw that the atmosphere was a little

Dull, whisper.

"Three days? You don't need to comfort me. He saved my life. Moreover, he had waited for me for so long before. Not to mention three days, even three years, or even thirty years, I will never leave it."

The little dragon obviously did not believe the other party's one-sided words. With his strong recovery speed, it would take at least half a month to recover, let alone a human being. Soon, his eyes were replaced by surprise.

It was almost carved out in the same mold as Lei Yu Sword, but it was the phantom-existing Hit Sword. Under Chu Xiaohui's conscious exercise, it gradually emerged from the Baihui Spot above his head and finally floated above his head.

It's only about seven or eight centimeters away.

“Huhu,,”

As soon as the Hidden Source Sword came out, the spiritual energy within a radius of several kilometers suddenly became disordered. Soon, they gathered together and rushed towards the place like an army.

In a blink of an eye, these spiritual energy from all sides swarmed into the Hidden Sword. After being refined by Hidden Sword, these spiritual energy turned into true energy like a tiny waterfall and poured into Chu Xiaohui's body.

.

"The acupoint, the source sword, is actually the legendary acupoint, the source sword."

The little dragon's eyes suddenly stared straight, staring at the Xuanying sword above Chu Xiaohui's head that was constantly devouring spiritual energy madly. He was shocked and said in a daze.

"No wonder they say that,,,"
To be continued...