All Heavens Cloud Disk

Chapter 327
The vitality cultivated by qi can not only heal the body, but also can be used to heal others. In the Dragon Ball world, Qiqi, the daughter of the Bull Demon King, didn't trust the old man Guixian when she met Guixianren for the first time. The knife tentatively smacked his forehead, and a craniotomy was performed directly, but nothing happened to this old thing.Later, Frieza, who was cut in half by Qi Yuan Zhan, was able to survive even if only the upper body was left, under the instillation of vitality that Sun Wukong shared with him.

The three of them stood quietly, Lu Zihua was calm and composed, the ghost king had an undeniable expression on his face, Zhang Xiaofan was the most nervous, his eyes were staring at this Yunyang woman without blinking, but the time was bit by bit past……

One breath, three breaths...

After a while, ten breaths passed, and the look of anticipation in his eyes dimmed little by little. Just when Zhang Xiaofan was about to give up, the woman suddenly took a deep breath, and her whole body curled up suddenly. Together, we can't stop coughing!
"Cough cough cough..."

However, she saw that her originally pale and blue face suddenly turned rosy, and she was lying on the ground and performed a five-element water diversion technique, pouring water on her face suddenly, gulping down the water, she was really thirsty...

Zhang Xiaofan quickly stepped forward and helped the woman who was struggling to get up from the ground. As soon as she got up, she couldn't wait to hug her child, crying with joy, "Baby, baby! My baby!"

"This……"

Not far away, the majestic Ghost King Sect Master was stunned, and the powerful spiritual consciousness that had dissipated was constantly scanning the body of the resurrected woman, clearly feeling a very majestic and vigorous energy in this woman's body The strange energy of her body is still constantly repairing her already exhausted and decayed body organs, as well as her muscles and bones with insufficient energy and blood!
The Qi on her body is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye...

After a while, the woman calmed down her excitement and realized that it was the young man in front of her who rescued herself from the dry well and his master who rescued herself from the underworld. In front of the master and apprentice, he knelt down on the ground, kowtowed, and said in a sobbing voice: "Thank you, thank you! There is no repayment for saving my life! I am Yun Yangyi, and I am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay you..."

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, but Lu Zihua just smiled, didn't say much, but turned to look at the ghost king beside him who still had some difficulty accepting the reality.

"As expected of Mr. Lu who can discuss Taoism with Daoxuan for three days and three nights, and is honored as the omniscient and unpredictable Mr. Lu!"

Although Lu Zihua's name has not spread to the entire practice world, the suzerain elders of the three orthodox sects and the four sects of the devil have already collected information about this mysterious Mr. Lu through various secret channels. Of course, they wanted more news about the Black Hearted Old Man's Blood-devouring Orb and the ancient magic weapon Soul-stealing.

But the ghost king thinks that the news about these two great magic treasures and Mr. Lu obtained by the other five sects is definitely not as comprehensive as his own!

Before, what happened between Zhang Xiaofan and the girl in green in Yunyang Mansion, these two unrivaled masters have seen it...

The ghost king lamented that this world is unkind and regards everything as a straw dog. In this world, everyone's fate is determined from the moment of birth, but today, this woman from the Yunyang family is destined to die. What you do is useless.

But Lu Zihua beside him laughed, and only said, if I can bring this girl back to life, what should I do? !

Therefore, the two masters made a bet: Lu Zihua took action to save him, if he saved his life, the ghost king would receive Zhang Xiaofan's sword;

Now it seems that the result of the bet is obvious. The ghost king shook his head, but he still didn't change his mind because Lu Zihua saved the woman, but he also smiled openly: "I lost the bet. I would like to accept the bet. Willing to receive a sword from this little brother..."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan turned his head to look at his master in surprise, but seeing him nodding towards him, he didn't say anything more but turned his head to look at Yun Yangyi beside him...

"Sister, take your child and go farther away from my master, otherwise it will be easy to accidentally hurt you..."

"Can……"

Yun Yangyi held the child and looked at the young man worriedly. She is also a monk on the fifth floor of the Jade Qing Realm, so she can naturally sense——

The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe was extremely extraordinary, his imperceptible aura, especially the spiritual consciousness that the other party had been scanning her body just now, made her feel ashamed and terrified at the same time!It was the first time that Yun Yangyi had sensed such a majestic and terrifying spiritual power since she was a child!

Not being able to persuade the young man, she had no choice but to carry the child and follow Lu Zihua far away. After walking a little far, she hesitated to speak...

In the end, he didn't say anything, and could only look over with a worried face.

Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath, the long sword behind him uttered a clear sound, the sound became louder and longer!The ghost king on the opposite side showed a look of surprise. This kid has good sword power. To be able to have this level of swordsmanship at this age is definitely a genius who meets once in a thousand years...

"Okay, come on!"

Clang! ! !
The long sword on Zhang Xiaofan's back was unsheathed in an instant, and a sword aura spread from the edge of the raised sword...

At this moment, the ghost king's heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly pinched a seal with both hands. He had just cast a defensive spell, and saw the burst of sword energy instantly rise——

From no more than three feet to tens of feet in size, it's just a moment of thought!
The heart of the sword breaks the cocoon, and the intent of the sword is transformed!
Chinese pride, eternal peace!
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan clearly heard what seemed to be breaking apart in his body, the anger in his heart was like a volcanic eruption and a mountain torrent, and he also seemed to hear in his mind——

On this boundless land, the tens of thousands of people who were regarded as worthless and allowed to be slaughtered roared up to the sky!

The huge sword energy erupting from the long sword in his hand has already come in front of the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe!
Just a few feet away, the solemn ghost king uttered a cold snort, and suddenly lifted his hands upwards, and an incomparably thick, pitch-black devilish energy ruthlessly aimed at the sword!
boom! ! !
Amidst the terrible crackling sound, the magic energy of this spell was smashed into ashes by a sword. From a distance, the terrifying sword energy was visible to the naked eye, and the next moment, a murderous intent flashed in the hands of the ghost king. A big tripod swung from the side, and slapped heavily on the side of this sword energy from left to right!
(End of this chapter)