Great Xuanwu Sheng Chapter 337

Chapter 337: Blood Exchange Realm

 The power of Qian Tian rises.

Chen Mu did not look at the black turtle that was thrown away. Instead, he raised his head and looked upwards. There was a hint of "Sure enough," in his eyes, and he was also a bit sighing.

I saw the clouds and sky in my sight, like a piece of substantial 'cloth of the sky', with a corner visible to the naked eye being torn off. And in this piece of cloth-like sky, a light figure floated down, with long hair. She wears clothes and looks like a young girl. Her bare feet are as shiny as jade, and her whole person looks as flawless as if she was born with it.

The aura around his body is connected and integrated with the sky, without any distinction or ripple. In Chen Mu's perception, the place where his figure is is like the sky itself, a leaf of Holy Spirit descending from the sky.

Seeing the woman in plain clothes slowly falling from above, Chen Mu lowered the spirit spear in his hand and bowed respectfully.

 “Disciples see their master.”

 “Congratulations, Master, for recovering from all old wounds and making further progress.”

The person who fell from the sky, glowing with the flawless state of blending with the dry sky, was his master, the elder of Qixuan Sect and the master of Lingxuan Peak, Qin Mengjun.

As one of the few top masters in Hanbei Dao, Qin Mengjun was also the person who was most likely to enter the realm of blood exchange in Qixuan Sect. However, he was conspired by others, causing damage to his profound entrance and his soul. In his early years, Chen Mu also sighed for Qin Mengjun. But later, as his realm became higher and higher, he gradually realized that Qin Mengjun was not as simple as he appeared.

Speaking of which, Qin Mengjun's ability to exchange blood was indeed slightly beyond his expectation. Although he had thought about it before, at most he thought that Qin Mengjun could heal his injuries. He did not expect that Qin Mengjun would recover and break through so quickly. He didn't even know about Qin Mengjun's breakthrough. Is it before he becomes a master, or after he becomes a master.

Chen Mu looked at Qin Mengjun and smiled modestly.

Now it seems that his guess was indeed correct. Qin Mengjun spent fifteen years after his heart and soul were injured, and finally healed the damage, and perhaps he was blessed because of it. He completely crossed the boundary between life and death, easily With one leap, he crossed the boundary of blood exchange, reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and entered the final step of blood exchange!

quietly.

In just a few years, not only had the six internal organs been tempered, but also without any bottlenecks, he had overcome the so-called most difficult Qiankun Profound Passage, cultivated the Qiankun Martial Body, and could even hunt down ninth-level celestial monsters like Xuangui!

Even though she has reached the realm of blood exchange and reached the pinnacle of martial arts, her mentality has quietly sublimated, and she has a state of mind as grand as the abyss, but looking at Chen Mu at this time, she still can't help but feel the surge of excitement. ripple.

If it was before he became a master, then Qin Mengjun had been above him the whole time so far and had never been overturned by him. If it was after he became a master, then he would have briefly surpassed him during this period. .

She knew that Chen Mu had peerless talent and was the most amazing person she had ever seen in her life. He was also blessed with good fortune. His five internal organs had been tempered beyond the limits of ordinary people. He had a high probability of becoming a master in the future, and there was even hope. Peeping at the replacement.

How long has passed since then?

Even though she has entered the realm of blood exchange, in order to heal the wounds in her heart and soul, she created the Three Thousand Dreams method. It took nearly fifteen years and many twists and turns before she finally restored her heart and soul to the original state. Finally crossed that line.

 It's too fast.

 “Have you… practiced martial arts?”

Chen Mu was not too surprised that she had entered the realm of blood exchange, and was only slightly agitated. In comparison, when she looked at Chen Mu who was holding the back earth spirit gun in front of her, she was more surprised. Too much.

If she hadn't finally passed the step of exchanging blood and reached the final stage of martial arts body tempering, Chen Mu would have left her master far behind him and pinned him down.

It was so fast that she was amazed, and her heart was up and down like ripples.

That kind of dissociated state is really caused by damage to the soul?

The Qiankun node located on the back cliff of Lingxuan Peak. Qin Mengjun stayed there for months and months. Is it really just for guarding?

Those who can become top masters are all once unparalleled geniuses. More than ten years later, he guessed that Qin Mengjun might have found a way to heal the wounds in his heart and soul, but he never mentioned this or expressed his guess.

but,

too fast.

 “Success by luck.”

　　After entering the realm of blood exchange, her face looked younger than before. She seemed to be a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. Her skin could be broken by blows, but her breath was like an abyss, making it difficult to see the end.

Qin Mengjun looked at Chen Mu, with a little surprise in his gentle eyes.

 Chin Mengjun fell from the sky.

 It goes without saying now.

Judging from the blow that Qin Mengjun made just now, there is no doubt that it was a means of exchanging blood. The realm and power are superior to him. Even though it has not been long since he broke through the blood exchange, on this land, he is probably in full strength. Xuangui, Qin Mengjun also has the power to fight, and can even suppress it alone.

 Now, a new gap has been opened between him and Qin Mengjun.

It's just that this gap is not as big as it was when he first joined the Qixuan Sect. It can even be said to be a weak layer. As long as his martial body is strengthened and strengthened a few more steps, or he realizes the realm of the universe, he can Once again catching up or even overtaking.

“There is no such thing as luck in martial arts, it is all about hard work and accumulation.”

 Qin Mengjun's eyes glowed a little as she watched Chen Mu speak softly. Her gentle voice seemed much younger and crisper than before.

 Obviously, the transformation into the realm of blood exchange is huge, almost like a new life.

"Um."

 Chen Mu also nodded slightly after listening to Qin Mengjun's words.

It is true that there is no such thing as luck in martial arts. The so-called luck is all created through hard work bit by bit. This is true for those who can become masters. They all rely on their own step-by-step polishing of the foundation and eventually sprouts.

"To be able to master the Qiankun Martial Body at this age, perhaps you will be the second person in a thousand years to enter the Blood Exchange Realm with the Qiankun Way. Fortunately, I have also made some progress. When your martial body is perfect and reaches the limit of the Blood Exchange Realm, I can still give you some guidance."

Qin Mengjun spoke in a gentle tone.

If she has not yet broken through the blood transfusion and is still only in the marrow cleansing realm, then Chen Mu has already surpassed her and is catching up from behind. She has nothing to teach Chen Mu. Now, at least the many experiences of the blood transfusion can be given to Chen Mu in the future. To provide some help, she naturally hopes that her disciple, who was accepted by fate, can reach the top of the world in the future.

 “Disciples always listen to the teachings.”

 Chen Mu responded.

But just as he finished speaking, an extremely dull roar came from not far away.

"Roar…"

There was a moment of shaking like the earth was shaking, but when I saw the Sky Demon Black Turtle, which had been thrown hundreds of feet away by Qin Mengjun before, its shell fell to the ground with its back, creating a deep pit, it shook its limbs hard and forced it over. Come here.

It looked at Chen Mu and Qin Mengjun, its scarlet eyes showing anger, and it roared in a low voice. As a Sky Demon Black Turtle, its intelligence is almost the same as that of humans. It can naturally understand the words of Chen Mu and Qin Mengjun. It can even speak itself. It only needs to use its demon power to imitate, but it is too lazy to use human language.

Now that he was about to be freed, he was interrupted by Qin Mengjun, and he heard Qin Mengjun and Chen Mu talking as if there was no one around, and even ignored it, treating it as a turtle in a urn. How could he not be angry?

a hundred years!

 It has been imprisoned for a hundred years!

Now that he has finally seen the hope of escaping, he is finally able to regain his freedom, but he encounters obstacles at every turn. First he is blocked by Chen Mu several times, and when he is on the verge of escaping, he bumps into Qin Mengjun, a human warrior in the blood exchange realm.

 It is not willing to give in!

“Master, let's take care of this mysterious turtle first.”

 Chen Mu heard the black turtle's low roar, then turned his attention to the black turtle not far away, and spoke.

When Qin Mengjun finally followed the traces along the way and arrived, he knew that this mysterious turtle could not escape no matter what. This place was on the bank of the Han River. If it was in its heyday, there might still be a trace of it. Opportunity to escape.

But now it is weak and injured. Facing a person in the blood exchange realm and a peerless master like him, it can almost be said that it has no chance. This is why Chen Mu and Qin Mengjun did not pay attention to the black turtle at the first time, because the matter is a foregone conclusion. .

  “Also good.”

 Qin Mengjun said softly.

 A ninth-level Sky Demon Black Turtle is also a very useful resource for her.

It is best to capture it alive, bring it back to Qixuan Sect, and suppress it with the Qiankun Locking Dragon Formation. Just like the black dragon trapped in the "Trapped Dragon Pond" in the back mountain of Qixuan Sect, it will become a resource that the sect's energy source continuously draws from. .

Even if you can't catch it alive, a dead black turtle's belongings are all of extraordinary value.

Qin Mengjun was suspended in mid-air. With a light step, he suddenly jumped hundreds of feet and appeared not far from the black turtle. He gently raised his jade-like palm and then lowered it down.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed. In Chen Mu's sight, he saw that within a radius of several hundred feet, the power of the sky and the sky were gathering and surging crazily, converging with Qin Mengjun's own vast Yuan Gang True Energy, and transformed into He made a huge clear palm visible to the naked eye, and pressed it on the black turtle's back.

　　Boom! !

The black turtle, which was swaying on its four legs and trying to stand up, was suppressed by Qin Mengjun's palm. It suddenly seemed as if it was carrying a majestic mountain on its back and was suffering terrifying oppression.

The frozen soil trampled by its thick four feet cracked and shattered piece by piece. The huge feet, which were several feet thick, and the joints of those who knew how majestic they were, made a faint clicking sound, as if they had reached the limit of what they could bear. .

"Roar…"

The black turtle roared angrily, but it seemed to be of no avail. In the end, its limbs were bent and bent, and it collapsed to the ground with a bang.

 Rear.

 Chen Mu approached with a gun in hand. Seeing Qin Mengjun's suppressed Black Turtle, he could hardly turn over. His heart was filled with ups and downs. In fact, this was his first time to take a close look at the existence of the blood exchange realm.

Even though Qin Mengjun had just entered the blood exchange, this kind of power still made him sigh in his heart, "The state of blood exchange is so terrifying." Once a warrior enters the blood exchange, he will indeed undergo a qualitative change.

If it were the previous Qin Mengjun, even if he was a top grandmaster, in front of him now, even if three more people join forces, he could easily be suppressed with a flip of a palm, but once he changes blood, he will be superior to him.

 The power he can exert now is about the same as this weak and injured black turtle.

Qin Mengjun can suppress Xuan Turtle with one blow, and he can also suppress him with one blow so that he cannot get up... Of course, he is different from Xuan Turtle. Even if he is suppressed by Qin Mengjun, he still has the opportunity to use his escape method to suddenly escape into the ground and emerge from the ground. get away.

Although Qin Mengjun's methods are strong, they are after all a blood transfusion of the Qiantian lineage. It is not so easy to use them underground, and they may not be able to catch up with him. Just like if the Black Turtle is on the shore of the sea, Qin Mengjun may not be able to take it easy now. Take it down.

"Roar…"

The black turtle, which was suppressed by Qin Mengjun's palm, was on its knees and unable to get up. Its huge head was on the ground, its demonic pupils like copper bells were staring at Qin Mengjun, and it let out a dull and angry roar.

He then turned his gaze to Chen Mu, who was approaching. There was deep hatred in those demonic eyes like ancient bells. If Chen Mu, that **** villain, hadn't been pestering him all the time, it would have already escaped into the cold river, hiding. went.

hatred! hatred! hatred!

 The hatred and anger in my heart cannot be stopped.

"There is no need to struggle. You should know now that it is impossible to escape from my hands. I will not take your life. Follow me back to Qixuan Sect and become the mountain-suppressing spiritual beast of Qixuan Sect. You can still live."

Qin Mengjun looked at the struggling black turtle and spoke in a gentle tone.

Xuangui's eyes returned to Qin Mengjun, his huge mouth opened slightly, and he finally let out a human voice for the first time. There was a bit of madness and anger in his huge bloodshot eyes.

"…No!"

“You have a long lifespan. As long as you live long enough, you may not have the chance to regain your freedom in the future. After all, our Qixuan Sect is not the Heavenly Demon Sect, and we don't really need a living black turtle.”

Qin Mengjun continued to persuade in a gentle voice.

A living black turtle is always more valuable than a dead black turtle, but it is too difficult to catch it alive. If the black turtle does not cooperate, it will not be so easy for her to bring it back to Qixuan Sect alive. After all, it is too far away from Qixuan Sect. distant.

Chen Mu looked at Qin Mengjun's persuasion from the side, and his face looked a little weird for a moment. He also thought about the black dragons raised by Qixuan Sect in order to mass-produce Yijin Pills, etc., and he had a feeling of "If you don't do it, there are other turtles." a feeling of.

"Roar!"

However, the Black Turtle finally burst out with an earth-shattering roar.

It has had enough of being imprisoned for hundreds of years. Qin Mengjun actually heard what Qin Mengjun said back then, from the Heavenly Demon Ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect. However, it endured for a hundred years and still couldn't escape in the end. The human race is cunning and deceitful. , it has suffered enough.

A hint of extreme hatred flashed through the black turtle's pair of scarlet demon eyes. Suddenly, something seemed to explode from its body, making a muffled sound, and then its bloodshot demon eyes were suddenly dyed with scarlet red. Through it, it turned into red, and the demonic power around him surged even more. It expanded and exploded like never before, forcefully breaking Qin Mengjun's suppression!

"die…"

The black turtle let out a roar that resounded throughout the wasteland, as if venting all the resentment that had been imprisoned for hundreds of years in this sound. He left Qin Mengjun alone and moved his limbs vigorously. At this moment, his huge body burst out at an unprecedented speed and did not run away. , but bumped towards Chen Mu who was not far away, frantically and decisively, as if he wanted to drag Chen Mu to die together.

Feeling the power of this charge, Chen Mu's expression also changed slightly. This attack far exceeded all the methods of the Black Turtle before, and seemed to be even more terrifying than the explosion of its peak state. He knew that this was not the Black Turtle regaining its demonic power. , but it completely gave up the idea of ​​​​survival, destroyed its own demon heart, and exploded the last remaining demon power in anger and resentment.

 (End of this chapter)

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