Chapter 72

It was cold, like being naked for seven days in the ice and snow.

It hurts, like it's being burned and cut by a charcoal stove.

The emptiness, the emptiness from which all the blood was suddenly drawn.

Resentment, why why why why! ! !
Qin Tian frowned deeply, and wailed endlessly in the depths of his soul. He didn't want to shout out, he knew that there were two monsters who were neither human nor demon, looking at him as if they were playing with pets.

As time passed, he seemed to get used to this kind of pain. He gritted his teeth tightly, sweated profusely, and calmed down. He tried hard to transfer the severe pain in his brain to other parts of his body.

This is no different from the intention of Hunyuan Zhuang, but it is more than ten times clearer.

That's it!
He growled and swallowed a little blood in his mouth.

The blood went deep into the heart along the throat, and the pain was evened out, and it began to flow from the brain to the neck, to the shoulders, and to the chest from top to bottom.

Qin Tian's face swelled into purple, and he lacked the feeling of pain due to hypoxia and ischemia.

He imagined himself as a black dragon bound by chains for a long time, he imagined himself as an old tortoise that could not act rashly and could not be free, he imagined himself as a lone locust tree that had taken root in the earth for 800 years, and those vines spread all over the land .

There are black dragons soaring in the nine heavens, rock turtles swimming in the endless deep sea, and locust trees bathed in thunder and rain.

Qin Tian forgot himself, he soared and swam, he bathed everything.

Up and down stretching force, left and right horizontal support force, and front and rear resistance force, these six-sided and six-directional Hunyuan forces surrounded his body, and each line was always intertwined with each other. diversion, relief.

Qin Tian was ignorant, he was immersed in his inner vision.

The black dragon coiled on his right arm, the rock turtle lying on his back, and the old locust tree on his chest and abdomen. At this moment, he is these life souls, and these life souls are also him. They all blend and transform with each other.

The black dragon raised its head, walked and groaned.

It is no longer bound by a small area of ​​the right arm, it soars nine days, roams and rushes wantonly in Qin Tian's body, it roars, it has no regrets.

A dragon roar shook the sky and the earth!

The rock tortoise flicked its fingers, walking step by step through the world.

It stretched out Qin Tian's back, upper shoulders, lower legs and feet. It finally felt free. It finally broke free from the chains and swam freely in the blue sea and blue sky.

The rock turtle plays in the water, the sea overturns the river!
The leaves of the old locust tree sway, the branches tremble and the roots sway, spring, summer, autumn and winter are just a thought.

It started to take root from Qin Tian's chest and abdomen, the rhizomes filled all the meridians, the blood nourished him, the aura wrapped it, it owned the whole world.

The root of the old locust tree is fixed, and everything is empty.

Qin Tian realized and confessed, he was sublimated in pain, and wept in joy.

"The time has come, the second stage of soul baptism, cutting the brain area, and the body and soul are both silent." Bai Wuchang smiled like a wild cat stealing fish with a smug face.

Heiwuchang's complexion gradually became serious, and he said in a low voice in surprise: "The body and soul are one, the mind and energy are one, such a perfect body, such a complete small world!"

Bai Wuchang was noncommittal, he snapped his fingers, and then said in a strange tone: "It's time."

boom! ! !
The void exploded, thoughts shattered, and eight sharp knives and eight steel files seemed to appear in my mind, pricking, poking, and scratching endlessly.

Qin Tian let out a muffled snort, and the seven orifices spattered blood at the same time, and he sank in the waves of pain from the soul without explanation.

Yan Gui twitched his fingers along the meridians in his body, and the old god coiled freely in Qin Tian's brain.

The dragon pan tree, the tree took root, and the eight tough roots like dragon tendons wrapped Qin Tian's consciousness about to be shattered into powder like a spider web.

With a flick of Qin Tian's right hand, the yang energy was steaming, and the black and yellow intertwined blazing sun sword fingers were sacrificed, and the blazing hot air was more irritable than ever.

Brighten the sword, grind the face, Qin Tian held up the blazing sun sword finger, aimed at the center of his brow, and stabbed it hard!

"I won!" Bai Wuchang waved his right hand and said excitedly.

"You lost." Hei Wuchang lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, admiring indescribably.

"What did you say? He couldn't bear the pain and killed himself!" Bai Wuchang was puzzled, and his white eyebrows frowned.

"It's suicide, but it's not because of the pain, but to completely kill the death wind you planted. The body and soul are one, and I am the only one. It's amazing!"

The Chi Yang sword pointed into his body, and the burning smell of burning skin came out, but Qin Tian didn't feel the slightest pain.

He scratched along the cracks on the rock turtle's back shell, and cut along the chained rhizomes of dragon locust tree.

A total of sixteen bluish-gray dead winds were cut off, annihilated into a hollow breeze, and scattered lightly.

Sixteen terrible wounds were split on Qin Tian's forehead, and the wound surface was scorched black, but he closed his eyes and smiled, feeling at ease in the pain.

There are three stages in the Hunyuan pile, intention, intention, and intention. Establishing intention is tribulation, intention keeping is intoxicating tribulation, and there will be no tribulation after intention.

Ease and euphoria, forgetting things and me, a little movement, the whole body warm current surges, it is intentional.

Grasp the yin and yang, exhale the Qi, and guard the spirit independently. If the flesh and bones are one, the life span can cover the heaven and the earth.

The soul of life is completely controlled by him, and there is no geographical restriction. Qin Tian can let his head be blessed by the tree of nothingness, he can raise his foot and kick out a blue wave dragon prison, or he can open his mouth and spit out the sun and black sky.

Hunyuan pile, intention!

Qin Tian closed his eyes and chuckled like he was holding a flower, and threw back his right arm to put away the blazing sword finger.

He stood up slowly, with his feet shoulder-width apart, his knees bent at a ninety-degree angle, his hips curled in and out, his breasts in his chest like a chicken and his back arched like a fish.

The eyes are closed to reveal a private ray of light, and the top of the head is stretched like a thread hanging in the air.

White mist rose from his Baihui acupoint, and the petals of the white mist formed clusters of flowers.

This flower looks a little illusory, and it cannot be fully recognized by people, and it is only half bloomed, and it will not be thanked.

But the miraculousness was fully revealed, and the thin essence condensed like morning dew, showering on the top of Qin Tian's head with a lot of gaps.

Afterwards, the wound on Qin Tian's head that had just been scratched by Chi Yang's sword had already healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the newly grown skin was as tender as a baby's, pink and tender than a new leaf.

Heiwuchang stared at the half flower on top of Qin Tian's head, with indescribable admiration: "The spirit is a jade flower, the qi is a golden flower, and the spirit is a nine-flower. From three flowers, three clean qi can be transformed into three pure qi, which can make people feel better." Returning to the original body of Wuji, and attaining mastery. This sub-frame can play three flowers and a half, which is close to Taoism, and I am far behind Dole!"

Bai Wuchang waved the little white flag in his hand, and said helplessly, "Okay, I lost."

After the wound on the top of his head healed, Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes, and the flash of divine light in his eyes was breathtaking.

He took a deep breath, the air penetrated all the orifices in his body, the sound of blood flowed, he tightened his right hand tightly, like a newborn!
Qin Tian's body was moving like lightning, and the seal ring on his little finger was black and shiny. He swung his arm at Bai Wuchang: "Punch me!"

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(Chapter 100, although few people read it, I still wrote it very hard, I hope you like it.)
(End of this chapter)

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