Originally, I thought that this body was like an empty shell that could be dominated by the soul once it entered, and that the soul could easily leave if it wanted to leave. This was because the Ultimatum left the body and returned to the outer world as soon as the time was up.
Therefore, he never thought about the consequences of this body being injured. At most, the soul would leave the body, as if the soul lotus had never appeared. However, he did not expect that once the body was injured and weakened, the soul would also become weak.
If this continues, if the body dies, will the soul also dissipate?
Thinking of this, he was awestruck, his mind was racing to think of a solution, and he could no longer pity this body. Although the soul was rare, there was still a chance to get it, but there was no chance for the soul again.
With a thought in his mind, he wanted to return to the outer world, but found that his soul could not leave his body.
This time he was even more awe-inspiring. It seemed that this body could not be thrown away, and the injury had to be repaired quickly. However, this injury was difficult to heal. It would take a long time to use the Withered Rong Sutra to stimulate its recovery.
During this period of time, he may not be able to return to Tianwaitian. Sun Mingyue will definitely be worried and anxious. Unfortunately, he cannot send back the news. With the Supreme Vajra for communication, the two are connected to each other, but he is isolated here.
Unable to sense.
His figure was like lightning, disappearing like a wisp of smoke in the blink of an eye, disappearing from the sight of Cheng Wenchuan and the others.
Cheng Wenchuan and the others stopped chasing Chu Li and came to the young man's side.
This Xunzhitian is a genius within the divine sect. Being able to wield a sword at the age of 100 is definitely a rare talent. He is the future pillar of the divine sect. If they really want to perish here, it will be their fault.
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Although his brother Xun Zhihua could also wield a sword, he only mastered it when he was older. He was not on the same level as Xun Zhitian. They were not worried when Xun Zhihua was injured. He was extremely advanced and difficult to kill.
He died, and Xun Zhitian was injured, but they were extremely worried.
Xun Zhi Tian controls the sword with a lot of vigor and genius, but his cultivation is not deep enough. If he is seriously injured, his life will be in danger. If he really wants to die here, they are all sinners of the Tianyang Divine Sect.
"Little Xun Angel?" Cheng Wenchuan gently helped him lean against the tree, squatted down and whispered: "Little Xun Angel?"
Xun Zhitian slowly opened his eyes.
Cheng Wenchuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Xun Angel, is it okay?"
Xun Zhitian's eyes gradually focused and he turned around to look around.
Cheng Wenchuan hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, Da Xun Angel, he has already woken up."
Xun Zhihua has a strong body and can survive even if he is seriously injured. They are not worried now that he has woken up.
Xunzhitian said: "Where is that guy?"
His voice was extremely dry, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time.
Cheng Wenchuan's mediocre face was still calm: "Escaped."
"Can't catch up?" Xun Zhitian asked.
He had a handsome appearance, and his tight lips showed a bit of coldness, and his eyes flashed coldly: "Still don't dare to chase?"
"He is indeed too fast." Cheng Wenchuan shook his head and sighed: "I still underestimated him!"
They have sent out enough masters, including him, the Earth Envoy, the two angels Daxun and Xiaoxun, plus the Sifang Envoys, and many other masters, but they still can't take down a Taishang Peak disciple.
It’s hard to believe even if you say it.
Their Tianyang Divine Sect is not a second-rate sect, it is also a first-rate sect. If only the top masters of Taishang Peak are willing to pay back, it is simply a great shame that just an unknown master of Taishang Peak has left them in such a mess.
Xun Zhitian was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Stop chasing her."
Cheng Wenchuan was startled.
Xun Zhitian sighed: "It's useless to catch up."
"He has been seriously injured." Cheng Wenchuan said hurriedly.
Xun Zhitian shook his head and said: "He is seriously injured now, but his ability to kill has not weakened at all. If we really encounter him, he will definitely die!"
He glanced at the experts around him, and they all looked at him worriedly. He couldn't bear to let them die, and sighed: "None of you will survive!"
Cheng Wenchuan said: "Xiao Xun, he was so seriously injured, no matter how severe it is, he only has one breath left, right?"
"No." Xun Zhitian sighed and said, "He uses the essence of mysticism. He is indeed worthy of being at the Taishang Peak. If what I expected is correct, what he practices is the Swordless Sutra!"
"The Sutra of No Sword!" Everyone was surprised.
They all know that the goal of the divine sect is for this Swordless Sutra, which is of great importance to the Tianyang Divine Sect. Chu Li originally said that he had a brief understanding of the Swordless Sutra, but now it seems that he is lying at all!
Cheng Wenchuan asked: "Is it really the Sutra without a Sword?"
"Eight-nine is inseparable from ten." Xun Zhitian gritted his teeth and said coldly: "It's impossible to guard against, and there is no trace to be found. It's completely different from his Taishang Sword Sutra. I can dodge the Taishang Sword Sutra, but I can't dodge just now.
sword!"
"If it is true that there is no sword scripture, then we cannot let him go." Cheng Wenchuan said.
Xun Zhitian shook his head and said, "If you get close, no one will survive."
"Then ask the experts to take action." Cheng Wenchuan said.
Xun Zhi Tian said: "No one can stop this swordless sutra!"
Cheng Wenchuan looked at Xun Zhitian.
Xun Zhitian said slowly: "Even if he is wearing a treasure, he may not be able to defend against it,...it's better to let him go first."
"No!" Cheng Wenchuan said calmly: "This opportunity cannot be missed!"
After saying this, he disappeared in a flash.
Xun Zhitian sighed and shook his head, saying no more.
The thin old man who had spoken to Chu Li before said: "Xiao Xun Angel, the Swordless Sutra is too important to us, how can we let him go?... According to what Xiao Xun Angel sees, we really can't keep him?"
"This guy is like a wounded beast now, more dangerous than usual. Once he catches up, he will fight tooth and nail without any scruples. Unless he is carrying a treasure such as a protective soul pendant, otherwise..." He shook his head as he spoke.
For a while, his complexion became more and more wan and he was out of breath.
The skinny old man reached out to touch his wrist, his face changed slightly, he quickly took out a magical elixir from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, sighing: "It's really weird!"
Xun Zhitian's whole body had no injuries and was intact, but his internal energy flow was weak, and even his blood flow was slow, as if he was seriously injured and dying. It was really weird, so he could only try it with elixir.
Xun Zhitian shook his head and said: "It's useless...where is my elder brother?"
"Da Xun is doing exercises to heal his injuries." The skinny old man said, "It doesn't matter."
Xun Zhitian frowned: "Bring my eldest brother here and be careful."
The thin old man saw his serious expression and hurriedly floated over to bring Xun Zhihua over.
Xun Zhihua's face was pale, his eyes were dim, and he looked as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.
After he was brought over by the skinny old man, he saw that Xun Zhitian also looked ugly, so he hurriedly asked: "Little brother?"
"Brother, use requiem incense." Xun Zhitian sighed softly.
"Okay." Xun Zhihua nodded without hesitation, turned around and said: "Master Jing Tan, please go to my small courtyard, take down the piece of wood from the top of the tree in the center of the courtyard."
The thin old man nodded slowly and disappeared.
The next moment, Cheng Wenchuan appeared, followed by a middle-aged man, wearing a white robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and the whole person seemed to be carved from white jade, handsome and graceful, without a trace of fireworks.
He stood in the void with his hands folded, looking down at everyone, and then looking in the direction Chu Li was leaving.
ps: Update completed.
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