Record of Chaos

　　　　 Yin Wanzhen avoided talking about killing, but kowtowed and talked about a bunch of unrelated things:

"Congratulations, Master, now that the spirit and blood body of Master has been cultivated to the ninth state of foundation building, and the cultivation is all in one body. Although it can't use magical powers, the body is like iron, and the breath is like tides. Next, I am afraid there are few rivals!

　　"It’s just that this kid has a spirit sword that can release corpse qi, and is best at absorbing the vitality of blood. And this little junior sister, the magic weapon in her hand can release the qi of gold, so sharp.

"Although the master's blood body is strong, I'm afraid that they will use the soul wound sword to block the speed, add the corpse energy to kill the vitality, and then use the dry gold to kill. After all, this blood body is a flesh and blood body, it is better to be careful. If you have lost it, you can't protect the Fa for Master."

　　 Yin Wanzhen finished hurriedly, he immediately turned into a plume of blue smoke, and disappeared into the soul wound sword. He seemed to have said this to Master Gu Wentian, but Gou Zhu knew it clearly. These words were to remind them how to respond.

　　 If it weren't for Yin Wanzhen's reminder, how could he know that the Taoist Wentian in front of him was not the deity, but just a body of spirit and blood.

　　 The soul body is the supernatural power of the soul sect. This technique must be a monk of at least the realm of Void Pill, take a drop of blood, inject a trace of essence into oneself, and then refine it for many years with this supernatural power technique, and finally become a clone that is no different from the deity.

　　 This clone is connected with the deity's divine consciousness, waiting for the same heart and two bodies.

　　 Only with such a clone that just built the base of the nine-fold cultivation base, can Gu Wentian break through the barriers of the second level of the Chuan Gong Tower and reach here.

　　 Yin Wanzhen not only broke the matter, but also said that this clone's cultivation is all in one body, and it is a pure body cultivation clone.

　　 Among the cultivators of foundation building, the strongest body cultivation is to refine the physical energy and blood. It's body training and ninth layer, so it's naturally invincible at this level.

　　 But physical training has its weaknesses. The so-called physical training, the most important thing is that ray of vitality. If the vitality is lost, the body is weak and the body weakens, and the greatest support is lost.

　　 Yin Wanzhen knew well that if Gou Zhu was frightened by Gu Wentian's identity, he directly handed over the killing, and they would die. He also had to be pulled out from the Soul Wound Sword, and his soul flew away.

　　He is a point to wake up Gouzhu, you guys, don't be subdued, this is just a clone, you can fight.

　　 Yin Wanzhen's words caused Gu Wentian's white jade face to frown. But he was not interested in arguing with a soul for the time being, and his eyes were cold and aimed at the hook pig:

　　 "Hand over the killing, I will give you a happy break."

　　 Although it is physical training, true qi cannot get out of the body. However, his true qi surging through the meridians in his body was thicker and firmer than Qi repair. It was like tempered steel, and the pressure of the spiritual field was suppressed so that almost everyone in the room could not breathe.

Although Gouzhu is courageous, his voice will inevitably be a little floating: "Things... are in the master... here are not fake. But I will eat... soft but not hard! If this brother wants... Replace it with Pure Yang Pill."

　　 He already had a plan in his mind, and now the most important thing is to wait for Song Ruhai and Mutou to merge.

　　 From the aura of the mountain cliff, I realized that the fusion of the two is almost over.

　　 He needs to delay the time, but he wants Gu Wentian to focus on himself and not to trouble others.

　　 Gu Wentian frowned and didn't talk about the terms with him at all. Instead, he stretched out his jade hand, his figure flashed, and grabbed it in person.

　　 His grasping speed was unparalleled, and he cut the air within a short distance and made a screaming sound. But as soon as his hand winds up, he encounters thin red lines that are densely covered like fishing nets in the air. Pure Yang is the body and dry gold is used. It is like countless knives and sharp blades.

　　 One step earlier on the nineteenth, the Zhu Mark Blood Killing Array was placed in front of Gouzhu to protect him.

　　 Gu Wentian changed from grasping to fist, and just blasted past with a punch. It was as if a sledgehammer smashed into the knife formation, after a sharp rubbing sound, Zhu Hen sharply broke.

　　The skin and flesh of this clone of Gu Wentian are too tough, and blood can't be seen on the fist, leaving only white marks. And his wide-sleeved robe was undamaged. Obviously this is not an ordinary Taoist robe, but a vestment.

　　 Although the Zhu Hen Array could not stop him, it was densely covered in space like spider silk, and it also slightly slowed the speed of Gu Wentian. The nineteenth one dodge, has blocked in front of Gouzhu.

　　 Gu Wentian hit it with a punch, just on top of the nineteenth body guard Zhen Qi.

　　 The nineteenth body guard is so pure and pure. It is Yin Wanzhen, who built the nine peaks of the foundation, and spurred the nine fire dragons to fail. But the attack on Ancient Wentian could not be stopped.

　　 was originally a tough body protector infuriating, but it finally broke under this too violent blow. The fist wind brought up by his fist, like a violent rage, hit the nineteenth's chest. Even Gouzhu heard the sound of bone fracture in the nineteenth body.

　　 Gouzhu felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if the punch had hit him. He quickly chanted the Immortal Lotus Charm, and instantly put the nineteenth into the Immortal Lotus.

　　 Although Xianhe has no healing effect, time is still in it, and at least the nineteenth injury will not get worse.

　　 "Xianhe?" Gu Wentian saw the existence of this Xianhe, but he thought of something.

　　 After he entered the Eight Desolation Locking Dragon Formation, he always felt strange. Although the killing was only a cat-sized body, it was a creature after all. Since he has entered the formation, it is impossible not to feel it at all. But he just couldn't feel anything.

　　Because the general common sense is that living things are not allowed to enter the fairy lotus, he did not expect that the killing will be included in a certain fairy lotus, causing its breath to disappear completely.

　　 But seeing Gouzhu put the nineteenth into Xianhe, he suddenly realized. It turns out that this strange woman is the purest body, and it won't pollute the magic weapon even if it is collected in the fairy lotus, so it is not harmful.

　　 said that, the same is true for the killing of the four ancient beasts. It must have been received by this person in Xianhe.

　　 Thinking of this, Gu Wentian once again changed his fist to grabbing, and his fist stopped. Otherwise, his punch will definitely knock Gouzhulianren and Xianhe into flight. Something like Xianhe is introverted, if it falls somewhere on this mountain, it will be like finding a needle in a haystack.

　　 Gu Wentian grabbed onto the immortal lotus in one hand, and instantly erased the soul breath that had been branded by Gouzhu, and his divine sense invaded it.

　　 He was disappointed by the result. This Xianhezhong has nothing except the nineteenth who has just been paid.

　　 He was very sorry, so he threw it away and threw the fairy lotus on the ground.

　　 Gouzhu rushed over like a desperate miser, picked up the immortal lotus on the ground, hit the dust on it and collected it in his arms. He muttered: "This is worth five hundred pure Yang Pills."

　　 Where can Gu Wentian think that there are as many as three Xianhe on Gouzhu. In addition to the one that originally belonged to Long Wu, and was later given to him by Lan Ruoshuang, which he earned the nineteenth, there was also the wooden one that he loaded to kill, and another one was touched from Yin Wanzhen.

　　 It's just that the latter two are treated as stolen goods by him. He has developed a good habit as a thief for many years, that is, if he perceives a little danger, he will immediately discard the stolen goods, so as not to be stolen by everyone.

　　 So the first time Gu Wentian appeared, he quietly threw the two immortals on the ground. It was snowing again at night, and it was not easy for others to find the two humble fairy lotuses he had discarded.

　　 There is an empty one in his hand, and he is just using it to cover people's eyes. Gu Wentian is profound in his ways, and his thoughts are far beyond ordinary people, but he is not familiar with the tricks of these little thieves like Gouzhu, and it is inevitable to have a trick.

　　 Gu Wentian found it strange, but he was extremely determined, and he was still sure that the killing fell must be placed in someone's storage magic weapon. He quickly turned his eyes and stared at Lan Ruoshuang.

　　 Lan Ruoshuang threw away the Bilianpei in his hand and said, "Master doesn't need to look for it. The killing is in the disciple's Bilianpei."

　　 Gu Wentian is so wise, he obviously knew that killing and cutting would not be among them. But this was Lan Ruoshuang's plan. He thought that the other party was not afraid of him, so he discarded the hook pig and grabbed the flying thing.

　　 Lan Ruoshuang immediately sacrificed his Soul Injury Sword, and a breath of profound yin swept through the air. Not only was it frigid to the bones, but the ghosts were crying and howling, shocking, as if to take his soul straight into the netherworld.

　　 But his blood body is as hard as iron, and his blood veins are huge. The four directions of profound Yin energy are completely blocked by his flesh and blood, and his soul is as solid as a rock. Gu Wentian completely ignored Lan Ruoshuang's sword aura, and instantly erased the soul breath on this Bi Lianpei.

　　 As he expected, there are a lot of women’s clothing, jewelry, rouge gouache and other debris, but killing is not among them.

　　 Although he was repeatedly frustrated and seemed to be led by the nose, Gu Wentian was not worried.

　　 This large array is a closed environment, extremely difficult to get in and out. The killing will be there, there is nowhere to escape. The big deal is that he tortured these people one by one, checking their storage treasures one by one ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was only a matter of time before he found the killer.

　　 Now Yin Wanzhen and Lan Ruoshuang have rebelled against the teacher. The evil things he has done to Lan Ruoshuang over the past few decades have probably been exposed. If you ask Lan Ruoshuang, she may not be honest, maybe it will be a dead end.

　　 But Gouzhu is different. The boy looked very slippery, and he was a cunning person. The more cunning people are, the more they cherish their lives.

　　 Besides, he had nothing to do with this matter. Gu Wentian couldn't think of any reason why he was not afraid of life and death.

　　 Pay attention, he decided to start with Gouzhu first. It's just that Lan Ruoshuang sacrificed the Soul Wound Sword, like a shield, in front of him.

　　 This sword levitated in the air, like a piercing eye, from which countless Xuan Yin Qi rushed out. A white mist condensed into a phantom of Wen Ruxue, on the floating sword, said to him indifferently:

　　 "The Xuezu clan was destroyed five hundred years ago, and you have a share of your Gu clan." Speaking of this, Wen Ruxue frowned, and remembered the memories that had caused her pain for five hundred years and would not want to mention it again.

　　 Gu Wentian was not born five hundred years ago, but he is not clear about the family history. Wen Ruxue asked here instead, he looked up to the sky and smiled happily, saying: "If there is no chance of destroying the snow country, my ancient clan would not have the status today."

　　 The so-called chance is nothing more than the looting of the snow tribe's natural treasures after the slaughter of the snow tribe. The ancients really rose because of this.

　　 "You are not afraid that the cause and effect are too deeply involved with Wen, although the inner alchemy is fortunate, the road will eventually become empty?"

　　 Gu Wentian sternly replied: "My ancient clan is helpless, rootless, and foundationless. It relies solely on the fortune of the world and the world, and the blood has been slaughtered so far, so why not be afraid of cause and effect!"

　　 After he finished speaking, he punched in anger and slammed his soul wound sword.