Interstellar cultivation master

At this moment, a flying sword pierced the snowy sky like a streamer and rushed over.Liu Jinhuan on the flying sword saw Shen Huichuan covered in blood, his eyes were almost tearing apart, his eyes were instantly bright red, as if blood would gushes out in the next moment - kill him!kill him! !Must kill him! !The monster in his heart was howling crazily, and the evil spirit and killing intent rising from his whole body had vaguely formed a substance.

Mr. R finally recovered his sobriety, and when he looked at Liu Jinhuan who was flying towards him, he felt a thrilling feeling in his heart.It was like being treated as prey that must be torn apart by a ferocious beast, and he was even aware of the inexplicable danger.However, he realized the next moment that this was just a rank B sentinel! !He is now an SSS rank powerhouse, how could he be afraid of a B rank sentinel? !Even if he was seriously injured, and this sentry is a cultivator, it is impossible to hurt him easily! !

kill him!Chop him to pieces! !Liu Jinhuan's evil spirit and killing intent had already formed a thin red mist, and his handsome face was distorted by anger, hatred and pain.Under the cover of that layer of red mist, his state is even more strange and terrifying, not like a normal human being at all, but more like a monster in myths and legends.

Mr. R immediately exuded the mental awe of an SSS-level powerhouse, and endured the pain to call out his spiritual body.Then a huge shadow hung over them, it was a western dragon that looked like a dinosaur but flapped bat-like wings.Xilong's cold eyes were exactly the same as its owner's, and he lowered his head and was about to hit him hard.

"Aww!!" Qiongqi appeared in mid-air, let out a tiger roar, and rushed over with flapping wings.Its size was no longer small, fully twice the size of a normal tiger.But in front of this western dragon, he still looks like a baby, and it is impossible to withstand the impact of the opponent's head bowing.

Of course, Qiongqi would not compete with this ugly dragon for strength, so he spit out a series of poisonous fire at that ugly ugly head.The faint green flames touched Xixilong's body, causing it to become furious immediately. It opened its mouth wide and spit out balls of light, each of which caused an explosion.

kill him!kill him! !tear him apart! !Only his blood and flesh can soothe his anger! !

The desire to kill almost occupied all consciousness, Liu Jinhuan stared at Mr. R with blood-red eyes, unable to feel the strength of the other party at all, and only relied on instinct to judge that the other party was seriously injured.And this is an opportunity, an opportunity to tear the enemy apart even if he is desperate to die! !

However, when his eyes fell on Shen Huichuan, what little reason he had left told him that he should do more to save his master than to kill for revenge.Master was injured too badly, and he couldn't stay in this icy and snowy place for too long, and the ball of light spit out by that dragon might hurt him again.

revenge?Yes, revenge is important, killing is important, blood is important.But these are not as important as Master! !He came to confirm the safety of Master, to save Master, not to be controlled by emotions, to spend all his energy and waste time to kill the enemy.There are still many opportunities to kill the enemy, but if the master's life safety is neglected, there will be no next chance.

Thinking of this, the blood in his eyes faded a little, and he became more sober.Taking advantage of Mr. R's vigilance, he quickly hugged Shen Huichuan, and instinctively flew towards Yipin Lingquan with his sword.

Danger?Will it attract the enemy too?It doesn't matter anymore!He only knew that the master's aura in his arms was getting weaker and weaker, and only the first-grade spiritual spring or the spiritual grass growing near the spiritual spring could save the master! !

Because of the continuous pain in the consciousness cloud, Mr. R did not react in time, but kept on alert, planning to see the right opportunity to launch an attack.Watching Liu Jinhuan Yujian leave, he jumped onto the Western Dragon with a cold face, signaling it to catch up quickly.Qiongqi vomited a lot of Yinhuo and poisonous fire at them, and when Xilong felt uncomfortable because of the poisonous fire and was furious, he disappeared into the air.

Mr. R was also contaminated with a few sparks from the poisonous fire.Originally, I thought that the attack method of the B-rank sentinel's spiritual body should only hurt the spiritual body, and it was impossible to have any impact on the real him.Unexpectedly, those few small sparks burned extremely fast, and the green smoke that came out made him feel that the pain in his consciousness cloud was getting more and more intense.

He had to take off his coat and throw it far away. After hesitating for a few seconds, he took out a white jade bottle from the interspatial ring and poured out a round pill.The elixir exudes a strong fragrance of grass and trees, obviously it should be the medicine of the cultivation world.If he eats it, it should be able to temporarily heal the damage to his consciousness cloud, and it can also maintain the power of an SSS-level powerhouse.

However, the side effects it brings are unimaginable.After all, no one has ever eaten two pills in a row in a short period of time.What's more, he wasn't even a monk, and he couldn't use the symptoms a monk might have to judge his future injuries.

In order to deal with a Tier A guide and a Tier B sentinel who are already on the verge of death, is it worth paying such a price?The remaining sword cultivator shouldn't be too strong, his mental body is enough to handle it.There are still many cultivators hidden in this world, and there are still many people he needs to deal with. There is no need to kill one thousand enemies and harm eight hundred, but it will hinder the future removal operation.

Mr. R finally put away the elixir, endured the pain and continued to search for the breath of Shen Huichuan and Liu Jinhuan.At this time, Xixilong had already glided far away, he suddenly felt a breath lock himself, and his eyes narrowed.In the next second, the sword light flashed, and the sword cultivator standing with the sword had already come to him.

Jian Xiu's ordinary face showed tenacity, and he said lightly: "If you want to move on, just step over my corpse."

"Oh, you are also the one I have to kill, Jianxiu." Mr. R smiled coldly, "It is my duty to send you and your friends to hell to meet each other." He was not in a hurry to chase Shen back to Sichuan, Because as a guide doctor, he knew very well that this main goal had already been solved.No matter whether you die quickly or slowly, you can't escape the word "death" in the end.His apprentice was just a B-rank sentinel. No matter how talented he was, he was at most a Jindan stage monk. No matter what he tried, he couldn't save a dead person whose life was cut off.

"Really?" Sun Jinyan raised his sword and pointed at him, "Then you can be buried with us."

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Liu Jinhuan carefully put his master into the first-grade spiritual spring.Seeing the blood on his body slowly bleed away, wisps of bright red dissipated in the spring water, he was so distressed that he didn't dare to touch him at will.Shen Huichuan was floating on the water, his long black hair bobbing and sinking with the waves, and his blood-stained clothes were tightly attached to his body, making his face and skin color extremely pale.It even gave people the illusion that he was about to wither.

Liu Jinhuan could feel that the master's aura was so weak that it almost stopped, so he didn't dare to waste any more time, and immediately searched around the Lingquan.How is it recorded in the Pharmacopoeia?What spiritual herbs can revive human flesh and bones? !What should he do to save Master? ! !

In just a few seconds, he picked a bunch of spiritual herbs that seemed to have a lot of spiritual power, each of which had the effect of generating blood and nourishing the spirit.At this time, there was no time for alchemy, so he could only jump off the spirit spring and stuff these spirit herbs into the master's mouth desperately.However, balls of spiritual grass turned into spiritual energy and entered Shen Huichuan's body, but this body was like a skin bag with countless holes poked into it, unable to retain any power of the spiritual grass, and could only let the spiritual energy dissipate come out.

"Master! Master!! Please! Live!! Must live!!" He stuffed the spirit grass again and again, hugged the person in his arms tightly, tears were as red as blood, dripping Falling on Shen Huichuan's face, "Master! Please! Don't leave me!!"

However, the person in his arms could no longer give him any response, let alone comfort him.He clearly realized that Master's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and finally... he couldn't feel it anymore!

"Ah!!!" Liu Jinhuan let out a cry of despair, his bloody and tearful eyes were full of pain and resentment like a ghost.The monster in my heart howled again in pain: How could you just watch him die? !Why can't you save him? !Didn't you say you want to protect him? !How could he be injured so badly? !What is the use of your life? !

"Yeah... If Master is dead... what's the use of my life..." Liu Jinhuan muttered, the sea of ​​consciousness shook violently, and the blood-red spiritual core jumped out frantically, almost knocking the red and black The yin-yang diagram is completely out of shape.The yin-yang diagram rotates rapidly, constantly transforming the black spiritual power, binding it tightly, but it has no extra ability to control the restless red spiritual power.

Then, the spiritual power in the meridians of the whole body also began to go berserk.The spiritual power scurrying around caused severe pain, and even made his meridians swell, protruding from the surface of the skin.Those restless clusters of spiritual power in the meridians are like worms wriggling everywhere, swimming around the whole body one by one, looking particularly ferocious and terrifying.

His skin was also torn apart by the violent spiritual energy, and the evil spirit surrounding him was as thick as a cloud of blood mist, constantly eroding the thick white spiritual mist outside.Lingquan seemed to sense the existence of evil spirits, and gradually began to ripple, and finally even boiled, as if wanting to drive out this source of pollution.

"Death...to die together...no, revenge first and then die...revenge..." The voice in the blood mist was full of resentment, and when the resentment reached its extreme, it lost any emotion, cold and indifferent.

[...Stupid boy!Do you still want to save your master? ! 】

A clear voice was imprinted directly into Liu Jinhuan's consciousness.He lowered his head a little bluntly, looking at Shen Huichuan whose arms had gradually become cold: 【Help?Save Master...] Can Master still save?Is there any help...

[If you want to save him, you idiot, quickly control the blood demon on your body!Get out of my spiritual spring! ! 】

The author has something to say: Golden Thighs: (╯－＿－)╯╧╧, the source of pollution is the most annoying! !

Master Liu: ...as long as you can save Master, I promise to clean up all the pollution for you! !

Golden Thigh: Get out! !Who owes whom! !

Master Liu: ... If you don't save me, I'll be enchanted here ╮(╯-╰)╭

Golden thigh: (╯－_－)╯╧╧, after I wake up your master, I must ask him what happened to his education! !

Senior Brother Shen: →→, I also want to know, really.

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Hehehe, after all, Master Liu will not be able to follow the path of master's cultivation ╮(╯-╰)╭