Chapter 104: Battle of Haotian (5)

The flames of war have not yet died, the dead souls are at peace, and the main hall of Taixu Xianmen has become a ruin. Isn't this familiar scene the scene that Ling Xuzi saw through his magical powers?

And the blood-stained figure is Chen Xuanqing.

Ling Xuzi was nailed to the wall, and several disciples came to remove the candle soul nails for him, "Master..."

Ling Xuzi shook his head when he heard it. In this dead silence, all the disciples and elders bowed their heads in silence.

A foundation-building disciple, he did everything he could to fight for a moment of respite for the sect, but they could only watch and do nothing.

Ling Xuzi sighed, he raised his head and looked at Chen Xuanqing standing in the air. The background covered with blood was distressing, but...

"Why don't you kill Haotian? If you let him go today, he will come back sooner or later. At that time, can you still beat him back like today?"

Chen Xuanqing did not reply to Ling Xuzi's words. When the battle entered a white-hot stage, he kept silent.

He raised his head and looked in the direction where Haotian Zhenjun disappeared. Only when Haotian's figure completely disappeared did Chen Xuanqing slowly open his mouth.

"Puff!!"

A mouthful of pus and blood spurted out of Chen Xuanqing's mouth. It was obvious that this mouthful of pus and blood had been in his throat for a long time, but he never spit it out.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Chen Xuanqing's body suddenly lost its center of gravity like a kite with a broken string, and fell directly to the ground!

Whoosh!

Seeing this, Ling Xuzi was shocked. He directly used the last of his true energy and rushed out at the fastest speed he could exert now, and then barely caught Chen Xuanqing!

Bang! !

A muffled sound came, and Ling Xuzi gritted his teeth and slowly put Chen Xuanqing on the ground.

Chen Xuanqing was seen kneeling on the ground, his left hand still tightly grasping the Death Sword, and his palm was already rotten.

There were several bone spurs on the hilt of the Death Sword, which pierced deeply into Chen Xuanqing's palm and crushed his flesh and blood!

Puff!

With a sudden blood mist, Chen Xuanqing's seven orifices suddenly began to bleed, and his eyes, ears, eyes, nose, and mouth were all bleeding.

Everyone was deeply stunned when they saw this.

Ling Xuzi trembled with his hands, looking at Chen Xuanqing, whose body was constantly rising and falling and gasping for breath, he didn't know where to help him.

Because he was covered with wounds, there was no good place on his body!

At this point, Ling Xuzi finally understood why Chen Xuanqing didn't make the final move.

It's not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't!

He had already been at the end of his strength, and the reason why he didn't speak was that he was afraid of letting out the last breath in his chest, so that he couldn't even lift the sword.

Until the last moment, he never showed any weakness, and pretended to be nothing with his body as rotten wood.

Just to make Haotian Zhenjun unable to see his true and false, thinking that he still had the strength to fight again.

"Hu..."

Chen Xuanqing gasped with bloodshot eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse because the blood was stuck in his throat for a long time.

No disciple dared to look up and look directly at his figure.

Ling Xuzi sighed and grabbed Chen Xuanqing's wrist, ready to transfer his true energy to heal him, "Bear with it, I'll be there soon..."

!!!

This is!

At the moment when he held Chen Xuanqing's wrist, Ling Xuzi's pupils suddenly shrank into a dot, "This, how is this possible..."

Ling Xuzi's lips trembled a little, "The golden elixir is broken, the golden platform collapses, the spiritual sea is scattered, and even the spiritual roots are not spared..."

As Ling Xuzi finished speaking, everyone actually knelt down at this moment!

Bang! !

Everyone understood what Ling Xuzi meant!

The spiritual sea is scattered, which means the cultivation is scattered. The spiritual roots are not spared, which means the aptitude is destroyed, and it is impossible to continue to practice!

If it is summed up in one sentence, it is that Chen Xuanqing has become a mortal.

Ling Xuzi slowly let go of his hand, and a sense of despair arises spontaneously, "The body is overdrawn to the limit, I am afraid that even..."

Even a mortal can't be.

Ling Xuzi didn't dare to say this. Chen Xuanqing's condition was so bad that no panacea could save him!

He might still have some life left, but his life and body had been overdrawn to the limit and could not be saved!

He was a useless man, which was the most appropriate description.

It was difficult for him to survive now, and how long he could live was an unknown. It all depended on Chen Xuanqing's luck.

Ling Xuzi lowered his head. The situation was worse than he had imagined.

"All disciples, listen to my order. Go back and heal your wounds. Don't worry about other things. All elders, stay. I have something to announce."

Ling Xuzi's voice reached every disciple's ears, but no one wanted to leave.

Jingxu lowered his head and gritted his teeth, "Disciple wants to stay here to accompany Senior Brother, please approve it, Master!"

"Disciple Xiao Shanhai is also willing to accompany Senior Brother, please approve it, Master!"

"Xiao Chuanhai is willing to accompany, please approve it, Master!"

"Disciple Wang Huo!"

"Wang Yan!"

"Wang Yan!"

"Willing to stay and accompany Senior Brother!" x3

"Disciple Wuxie Sanren asks to take care of Senior Brother!"

"Disciple Miao Xuan is also willing to stay and take care of Senior Brother, please approve it, Master!"

"Disciple Mo Li, willing to stay and take care of Senior Brother!"

"Disciple Xu Wanrong asks, Master, let me stay."

"Disciple Du Chengyang..."

"Disciple Lu Yun..."

"Disciple Long Yao..."

"Disciple..."

...

"Please approve, Master!" xn

Looking at the disciples who insisted on staying, Ling Xuzi was somewhat helpless.

"You, hey..."

Just then, Chen Xuanqing suddenly stood up with the sword of death. He turned his head to look at all the junior brothers and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Everyone..."

"Go back."

"Don't make it difficult for the master."

The disciples looked at each other in bewilderment. Jingxu gritted his teeth and said, "But...!"

Chen Xuanqing: "If you still think of me as the eldest brother, then now, listen to me, everyone go back and recuperate."

The person who needs to recuperate the most is you!

The disciples widened their eyes, and they all remembered Chen Xuanqing's efforts in their hearts!

They will never forget the feeling of redemption that someone suddenly stood up in despair, sheltered you from the wind and rain, extinguished your despair, and chose one person to bear everything!

Jingxu lowered his head. Now, he can ignore anyone's orders, even the orders of the master!

But he will obey Chen Xuanqing's orders no matter what they are!

All the disciples thought so and chose to obey the order of the eldest brother.

"Yes... eldest brother."

Watching the disciples gradually stand up and leave, they looked back every few steps, and everyone's eyes were filled with concern and gratitude.

If someone asked now, why do you cultivate immortality?

There is no doubt that it is for the eldest brother.

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