Heaven-law Supreme System

At the same time, the Qingdi Longevity Secret Art was operated, and the blood wrapped around the wounds, especially his meridians and viscera, slowly accumulated.

Om long!

The dry thunder blasted deep in the desert, and the invisible mighty soul power was drawn from the heavens and the world by his soul.

The desert immediately became hazy, and there was originally a mirage-like scene here, so the scene created by the spirit power was directly integrated into the mirage, without showing any peculiarities.

Chu Xuan's body is clearly visible, extremely conspicuous on the sand dunes.

With the communication of the soul power of the heavens and the world, it was directly swallowed by Chu Xuan's soul, and the crack on the soul was quickly repaired.

After only three days, his spirit has recovered as before, and there is no major problem.

"The spirit of the soul is relatively minor and has healed, but the meridians and viscera need to be nourished for a long time. Let's heal your injuries here!"

With a whisper, Chu Xuan lowered his eyelids again and closed his eyes.

"Wow!"

Qi and blood were dragged by him, and the Azure Emperor Longevity Art and the power of reincarnation spread, wrapping his broken meridians and viscera.

The purple-gold blood, as well as the quiet light of reincarnation, the dual power wrapped his meridians, bones and viscera, overflowing with gentle power, nourishing his injuries.

Chu Xuan was not in a hurry, it was useless. On the wounds of the meridians and viscera, there was a trace of sonic power, which required a long time to spend, and then the power of blood and reincarnation directly acted on the injury. on.

"Noisy..."

With the purple-gold qi and blood and the power of reincarnation, the remaining sound waves were slowly worn away. The two collided, and thick white smoke emerged from the Baihui acupoint of Chuxuan, making the top of his head A white plume of smoke hovered on it.

Gradually, Chu Xuan's body was also wrapped in a white plume of smoke, concealing his body like a thick mist.

Time slowly passed, the sun and the moon rotated, and I don't know how long it had passed before Chu Xuan's figure was no longer visible on the sand dunes.

He has been buried by the yellow sand blown by the breeze, like a sand sculpture, lifelike and vivid.

In the vast desert, wind and sand raged, Chu Xuan's body was completely integrated with the desert, and was covered by the wind and sand.

There is no mana fluctuation in his body, only the rushing body of blood and blood, like the rushing river, the waterfall that falls for nine days, is extremely ear-piercing in the desert.

Under the gravel, Chu Xuan's skin was dry and cracked, and the moisture on his body was carried away by the wind and sand, making his skin look like old tree bark.

This is already three years later, he will wipe out the remaining sound waves in the meridians and viscera, and the injury has not had time to repair.

Chu Xuan was motionless, like an old monk entering concentration, running his vitality and blood to repair his injuries, his body rose up with a faint purple-gold brilliance, rippling in the desert, the purple-gold brilliance blended with the sun, and it did not seem so abrupt.

"His..."

There were some ups and downs in the yellow sand, like earthworms wriggling, and the weird demon snake swallowing the letter slowly approached Chu Xuan.

The devil snake has a triangular head, three feet long, and exudes a faint black air. Judging from the area where the gravel is turned, it should be quite a lot, densely packed, and there should be hundreds of them.

"Puff......"

Within a hundred feet of Chu Xuan’s body, the demon snakes were all lifted up by the clattering sound of his qi and blood. Groups of red blood blossoms bloomed in the desert and penetrated and spread in the yellow sand. In an instant, hundreds of demon snakes were lost. vitality.