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Volume 1 Chapter 52 Life and Death Battle

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    "Okay." Gu Qijue responded.

    Wen Xiang casually placed the birdcage beside the grass, but before she could straighten up, a spotted snake that was more than a foot long suddenly sprang out from the grass. Wen Xiang was so frightened that her face turned pale, she screamed, and suddenly  She jumped to Gu Qijue's side, put her arms around Gu Qijue's neck, curled up her legs, and hung her whole body on Gu Qijue's chest. Her cry was enough to break gold and stone: "Snake there is a snake help  "

    At the same time, Mrs. Hong, who was walking in the Golden Bell Temple and looking at the surrounding scenery, also shouted and her body fell to one side. Su Tang, who was walking on the side, hurriedly reached out and hugged Mrs. Hong.

    "Ohit hurts" Mrs. Hong put her arm around Su Tang's neck, and then raised her legs. Her big red skirt was originally slit, but now she raised her feet so high that the hem of the skirt slipped down to her waist.  At the base of the legs, the beautiful white legs can be seen at a glance.

    Mrs. Hong¡¯s legs were slender and extremely beautiful. Su Tang was suddenly infatuated.

    "It hurts" Madam Hong simply put her feet on Su Tang's shoulders and said softly: "Master Nangong, why don't you help me rub it"

    Gu Qijue smiled and hugged Wen Xiang naturally. In fact, the spotted snake that sprang out from the grass did not regard Wen Xiang as its target at all. It stretched its head into the cage and bit the injured canary.  But Wen Xiang didn't see it. Her body was trembling and she was still shouting: "Help"

    "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here" Before Gu Qijue could finish his words, his expression suddenly stiffened, and Wen Xiang's body floated up like a breeze and landed far in front of the house.

    Gu Qijue slowly lowered his head. There was a black palm print on his chest. He could clearly feel that wisps of indescribable aura penetrated from the palm print into his body. That aura had extremely terrifying corrosive power.  His muscles, bones and even spiritual veins will immediately wither as soon as they come into contact with that kind of aura.

    Wen Xiang stood there quietly, with her hands hanging on her sides, looking at Gu Qijue with a mocking look.

    "How dare you, bitch" Gu Qijue suddenly roared, and the next moment, his clothes suddenly exploded, and streams of dazzling light shot out from his back.

    What Gu Qijue released was a small sword only one foot long. The light of the sword pierced the air and made a harsh scream.

    Gu Qijue, who was frightened and angry, used all his strength as soon as he made a move. The Qijue sword that flew like lightning had locked all the evasive spaces above, below, left, and right of Wenxiang.

    However, Wen Xiang seemed to have no intention of evading, and still stood there quietly, motionless.

    The sword light was less than two meters away from Wen Xiang, and suddenly began to condense toward the center. The seven swords merged into one and struck Wen Xiang's chest.  Shadow died under this blow that day. The dagger was blasted into pieces by the unified sword light, and his body was pierced.

    Wen Xiang stretched out his hand and grabbed Jian Guang.

    The blood flowers bloomed in the next moment, and the muscles and blood drops forcibly torn off by the sword light were thrown in all directions, and some even hit Wenxiang's face. In just an instant, Wenxiang's right hand had become incomplete, and many places were exposed  Wen Xiang's body was covered with white bones, and Wen Xiang's body couldn't bear the huge force and kept retreating backwards.

    This kind of pain is no less than any kind of torture in the world. Although Wen Xiang's face remained calm, veins popped up in her neck and forehead. It was obvious that she was in pain, and it was extremely painful.

    Bang Wen Xiang's body hit the wall and was forced to stop, and the Qijue Sword also penetrated Wen Xiang's chest. However, the strength finally gave out and it only penetrated an inch deep.

    Gu Qijue saw a scene that horrified him. Wen Xiang's right hand, which was clutching the Qijue Sword, was slowly healing at a speed that could be detected by the naked eye.

    "Open!" Gu Qijue shouted again.

    The sword light that had just calmed down began to vibrate again, trying to break away from Wen Xiang's control. At this moment, Wen Xiang stretched out his left hand and clasped the Qijue Sword.

    Wen Xiang¡¯s left hand turned as black as ink, skinny and ferocious. It was definitely not a human hand, but the sharp claw extended by a ghost.

    Wisps of gray dust-like things flowed on the seven small swords, and the dazzling sword light quickly became dim. When Wen Xiang slowly pulled out the Qijue Sword from his body, the Qijue Sword had become  Pieces of ordinary iron fell to the ground lifelessly.

    Gu Qijue was stunned. He could feel that the connection with Qijue Sword was severed by an inexplicable force. Qijue Sword was dead, completely dead.

    In a short period of time, Wen Xiang¡¯s severely injured right hand has recovered more than half. The contrast between the two hands is particularly sharp. The right hand is as white as jade, while the left hand is as dark as night.

    "Life and Death Technique! What you practice is Life and Death Technique!!" Gu Qijue exclaimed in horror. He finally understood what was corroding his body. It was the death energy, the unsolvable death energy: "You are the remnant of the Temple of Punishment.  ¡­¡±

    When?The three heavenly gates joined forces to attack Zhushen Temple in order to destroy the life-and-death battle, because the life-and-death battle was too terrifying!  The Life Technique can give practitioners unlimited recovery capabilities, and the Death Technique can destroy all spiritual weapons in the world.  Of course, the Death Art must be strong enough. If Wen Xiang had used his left hand to intercept the Qijue Sword just now, he would have suffered heavy injuries. Moreover, the Death Art cannot be recovered quickly. He can only rely on long-term practice to slowly make up for the injury. If the injury is too serious,  Then she can no longer practice life and death.

    "There's no need to say it so harshly." Wen Xiang said expressionlessly. She looked at her left hand that exuded a fierce aura: "It's just a winner and a loser."

    Gu Qijue took a step back. If he spread this news, he would be rewarded by the three heavenly sects, and he might even become a disciple of the three heavenly sects. But, would he still have a chance to leave here alive?

    "Give up, you have no chance." Wen Xiang said lightly, and then his body suddenly shot out like a cannonball and punched Gu Qijue's chest.

    Gu Qijue wanted to dodge, but the death energy had spread to his whole body. His muscles, blood vessels, bones and even spiritual veins were withering. His body was as stiff as a rusted machine, and his movements were countless times slower than usual, making it impossible to avoid him.  open.

    Bang Gu Qijue's body flew four or five meters away and fell to the ground weakly.

    Wen Xiang grabbed Gu Qijue, turned around and threw Gu Qijue into the room, then dragged out a large vat from the corner, dumped the contents on the floor, then picked up the Qijue swords one by one, and threw them in like garbage  Room.

    Finally, after smelling the incense, he took out the fire stick and lit it, and the whole room immediately burst into flames.

    Xiao Buhui guessed right. Wen Xiang was not afraid of Gu Qijue. What she was worried about was that a real strong man would discover the remaining death energy.

    "I've done everything I need to do, and the rest I can't control." Wen Xiang said quietly, then turned around and left the hospital. It was time to leave.
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