Chapter 1155

Zhang Xuan, the only remaining late gas condensate expert.

About three or four minutes later, the gas condensing master got up with difficulty. His face was covered with blood, like a devil climbing out of hell. His eyes were staring at Zhang Xuan. There was a bone scar in the corner of his eye. Just a moment later, Zhang Xuan could blind his eyes.

"Zhang, believe me, I'll break your limbs a little bit and peel off all your skin. I'll make your life worse than death before you spit out all the secrets you know!"

Zhang Xuan looked at the person in front of him and didn't speak. Between the two, now more, is in the psychological game.

It's very clear that the opponent will be able to take action in the first time. Instead of talking nonsense, there is only one reason why he talks nonsense now, that is, he wants to cause psychological pressure on himself and affect his recovery speed.

From the beginning of his growth to now, Zhang Xuan has experienced too many battles of life and death.

The master of the later stage of condensing Qi didn't go to Zhang Xuan immediately after he put out his cruel words. Instead, he stood there, panting. He just got up and struggled, but now his hands couldn't lift. The leg is just like a thousand tons of weight tied on. It's impossible to move forward, let alone fulfill what he just said.

Zhang Xuan had expected this for a long time. He was still lying flat and recovering himself.

Now. Zhang Xuan felt that there was no pain all over his body. Even if he moved his finger, there would be a tearing pain from the whole palm to the whole arm. This kind of pain, even if it was Zhang Xuan, could not help humming.

It's the same in Zhang xuanjing's mind, but it's also the sublimation of human body.

The pain from the body is evidence that muscles are evolving and becoming stronger.

Zhang Xuan's practice of exterminating the world is more like a method of forging the body with Qi. But Zhang Xuan has never found a way to try it out.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan can clearly feel that those violent Qi are running towards his own flesh and blood, which makes his pain double, but also makes him stronger.

More than ten minutes later, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the master's face. He walked slowly to Zhang Xuan, who was lying there. In his hand, an air blade slowly condensed. Although it looked very unreal, it couldn't reach solidity. But for the two men who are now at the end of the crossbow, the Qi blade can be regarded as a magic weapon. With a stroke, they can take each other's lives.

This late gas condensate expert said nothing. For him now, it's a waste of energy to say one more word. He slowly walked to Zhang Xuan.

In the moonlight, he was the devil who wanted to kill himself. He held his hands together, held up the air blade in his hands, and the shadow pulled him. Then he aimed at Zhang Xuan in front of him and stabbed him hard.

"Puchi"

although it is an air blade. It still brings out the sound of a sharp blade into the flesh.

The air blade inserted into Zhang Xuan's shoulder socket and stabbed the bone. This kind of pain made Zhang Xuan's facial muscles unconsciously.

There was silence between them.

The gas condensing master pulled out the gas blade. He had no ability to gather another one. He continued to stab Zhang Xuan. This stab went straight to Zhang Xuan's chest.

The Qi blade was inserted into Zhang Xuan's right chest. In the eyes of the master in the later stage of Qi condensation, a happy look appeared. But the happy look was fleeting. He widened his eyes and looked at himself in disbelief. There was a smart tail. From swinging in front of his chest, and this smart tail extends out, is a huge gap, belongs to his chest.

Blood gushed out from the chest of the master in the later stage of Qi condensation. He could feel that something was going through the river and the sea in his body. Such a heavy injury made the Qi blade in his hand dissipate.

Zhang Xuan lay on the ground, motionless, looking at the late gas condensate master's eyes, full of indifference.

"You How can you... " The gas later master covered his chest, and the blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

"Sometimes the means of transforming the physical environment can work wonders." Zhang Xuan also coughed up a big mouthful of blood, opened his mouth and said softly, "break!"

With Zhang Xuan's breaking voice, a spirit snake with unreal body came out of the gap in the chest of the master in the later period of condensing Qi.

Just now, Zhang Xuan deliberately sold a flaw, let the other side stab the blade into his chest. At the same time, Zhang Xuan also coagulates a spirit snake by means of transformation. The killing power of the spirit snake is not as powerful as the sharp blade in the other party's hand. Even if it just touches the sharp blade in the other party's hand, it will be instantly dissipated, but it can bite the other party's skin and drill into his body! Cause more damage!

In the later stage of condensation, the master's eyes widened with reluctance. He staggered backward, then fell on the ground and didn't move any more. The blood gradually spread out from under him, and the thick smell of blood floated in the air.

Today's battle is over.

Zhang Xuan was still lying there, looking at the moon hanging in the sky, with a long sigh.

The moon is setting and the sun is rising. A new day is coming. On the platform of Penglai Island last night's war, there are more than ten corpses lying with fresh blood everywhere, and then they dry up. On the rock wall.At noon, a touch of sunshine shines on Zhang Xuan's body, which makes him feel warm and comfortable. He was injured too much last night, which makes him unable to move freely. His body is still recovering. Those wounds on his body are caused by the strong condensing gas, which can't be recovered for a while.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuan had observed before, and the island had not been inhabited for a long time. There are a lot of herbs growing on the island. Those herbs that ordinary people can't identify or even recognize are not difficult for Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan sighed: "on this island, we have to stay for a while. A lot of people didn't show up. "

After sighing, Zhang Xuan closed his eyes and enjoyed the quiet sunshine.

One day later, Zhang Xuan walked on the island, looking for some herbs.

A week later. The wound on Zhang Xuan's body has gradually healed. His clothes are full of small holes, just like a savage. A crude iron pot stands on a cliff, and a sea fish is stewed in the iron pot. The pot was left by the people who had come to the secret meeting of the Eastern god before.

Zhang Xuan lives on this island alone. His daily work is collecting herbs, practicing moves and looking at the sea. He hasn't been so quiet for a long time.

In the distance, a small boat gradually approached Penglai Island, looming in the thick fog.

The cliff where Zhang Xuan was just able to look out. At the first sight of the boat, Zhang Xuan showed a smile and said, "another guest is coming."

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