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Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh choice

The other party's words made Chen Xuan fall into deep thought. There was no intention of lying in the other party's words. The white fog was indeed extraordinary. Since it could be called the aura of death, there must be something unique about him.

"My brother, what's going on with this death aura."

Chen Xuan calmed down for a moment and then asked again.

"The air of death should be called the air of death. Every night, you must absorb one person's blood, otherwise the mist will not dissipate and will continue to absorb the blood. It seems that it is okay today. Someone had no time to hide just now, and was absorbed by the mist of death, and finally he can spend another day safely."

The man said to Chen Xuan.

"You said that this fog will appear every day, and you must absorb a person's blood at night. Is that true?"

Chen Xuan still made some confirmation.

"Yes, I have been in for three days. Three people have died in these three days. They have not had time to hide in here. Now, except here, the outside is covered with fog. There is only one such bad water here, and only one can get peace here for the time being."

It seems that the man has not enjoyed good practice for three days, but he lives in this fear.

"Little brother, you just came in, brother, I want to remind you, you'd better go out immediately, this is not the place you come."

The man actually persuaded Chen Xuan to leave. In fact, the other party was right. It was so dangerous here. It was really difficult for Chen Xuan to protect himself. After all, no one of the people present was stronger than Chen Xuan.

"Then why don't you leave? Judging from your appearance, you haven't been able to practice well these days."

Chen Xuan asked back.

"I don't know that I can come in because I have accumulated hundreds of years of immortal elixirs before I have been practicing for ten days. If I go out now, it will be difficult to come in again. Even if I die here, I will not go out. If I cannot break through to the half-immortal realm, I will end my life even if I go out for a thousand years. It would be better to fight here."

Chen Xuan nodded. As the saying goes, only with pressure can there be motivation. This man seemed to have the idea of ​​burning his boats and making his last try.

A night passed very much, the white fog was slowly dissipating, and the world returned to clear again. The bad water around him was stinking for a night, but there was no way to survive, so he endured it all night.

As soon as the sky was bright, these people began to leave anxiously, and Chen Xuan's body disappeared from the spot. It seemed that they all went to find a suitable place and started practicing, hoping that they could reach the level they wanted so that they could leave here.

Chen Xuan returned to the big tree yesterday. With the help of the dense leaves, Chen Xuan arranged some defensive formations around him again,..." Then he began the first day of cultivation, and the power of the law around him began to swim quickly into Chen Xuan's body, was sucked into his whole body, and began to condense.

As the power of the laws around him continued to pour in, Chen Xuan felt that his strength was increasing rapidly, which was more than a hundred times higher than that of the spiritual bamboo fairyland. If he were in the real fairyland, wouldn’t he reach the late stage or even the peak in one day?

Feeling the power of the laws coming from all over the world, Chen Xuan's aura also rose accordingly, and he reached the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm. All this is thanks to the time rules here. The daytime is very long, and the daytime is so long. Is this how one day in the sky and one year on the earth? The time here is the time rules in the immortal world, and Chen Xuan had a question.

In other words, Chen Xuan finally crossed a realm again in a year and entered the mid-stage peak of the Heavenly Realm. His strength naturally changed drastically, which was about twice as powerful as when he came in yesterday. The power of the law in his body was like water, surging endlessly.

His whole body was bathed in the light of gold. Slowly, Chen Xuan's body's Yuanli began to expand towards the immortal Yuanli. Generally, he could only convert the Yuanli only when he reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm. Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan had already started to convert in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm. Moreover, the Heavenly Swallowing Furnace also absorbed the power of the law of numbers during this day. Slowly, the law of the law began to reach a peak, and he could break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly at any time and advance to the Qiankun Realm.

There was no disturbance on this day. It seemed that everyone who came in was trying to practice with the "Swallowing Heaven Decision Chapter 767" time, so the world seemed very quiet, not even a bird or a beast, and everything was spent in peace.

At this time, the sky slowly changed again, and then a stream of coldness appeared again. This time, Chen Xuan stopped practicing and watched the sky darkening. The cold wind came from the sky again. Then some faint white mist appeared again, and then covered the entire sky.

Chen Xuan shook his voice and went to the bad water. Only that place was safe. When Chen Xuan arrived, someone had already arrived here, but there were only a few people. One by one, he rushed towards this side in a hurry, and then gathered more than ten people again. However, each of them had a lot of strength yesterday, and it seemed that they had gained great benefits.

This time, there was no scream in the white fog. It seemed that everyone safely hid in the bad water and was not exposed to the fog.

But Chen Xuan saw everyone's faces so embarrassing. Some people began to be on guard secretly, and there were light flashes in their hands, all preparing for battle.

More than ten people were looking at each other, and some people actually had Taoist weapons in their hands, and even semi-immortal weapons.

The man who was talking to Chen Xuan last night also appeared at this time and flew to a place ten meters away from Chen Xuan. Then he was secretly alert. This time he did not talk to Chen Xuan, but looked around and stared at no one present.

The night of "Swallowing the Sky" became deeper and deeper, and the white mist became thicker and thicker. It slowly floated towards this side, closer than yesterday, and it seemed that it was about to enter this bad water.

These bad waters that were bubbling white also felt the pressure of death brought by the white mist, and began to dissipate the smell of foul smell. In some places, streams of blood were emerging.

"No one was absorbed by the air of death today. One of us must die here today. Everyone should be very clear. If we don't send people out, the bad water will explode. At that time, all of us may die here."

At this time, a man holding a long thorn said with a sense of majesty as a superior.

"Say, Daxia Yan, whoever goes out here today, just say something."

At this time, a man said to the man he was just talking. It seemed that the surname Yan who was just talking was the strongest among these people, and it seemed that the weight of speaking was very heavy.

"You decide for yourself, just like before. Of course, those with the lowest strength will go out first. This is also the rule here, the strong are king."

The man surnamed Yan said coldly.

Everyone's eyes were cast on Chen Xuan's body, because it could be seen at a glance that Chen Xuan's strength was the lowest here at this time, which is why everyone saw it.

"Boy, go out here immediately. After you die, after the "Entertainment Show", we will collect your body for you and tell me what your name is, so that I can also erect a monument for you!"

At this time, a man pointed at Chen Xuan and said.

Unexpectedly, these people immediately began to point their fingers at Chen Xuan, and the big man flew towards Chen Xuan after he said that, as if he wanted to take action himself and send Chen Xuan out.

"What if I don't go out."

Chen Xuan said coldly.

"If you don't go out, I'll send you out."

After saying that, the big man grabbed Chen Xuan. Seeing Bai Wu getting closer and closer, he rushed towards Chen Xuan and a sharp claw wind rushed towards Chen Xuan's body.

"snort!"

Looking at the other party's claw marks, Chen Xuan snorted coldly. It was only the peak realm of the Heavenly Realm. Chen Xuan had already seen through the other party's realm. Except for the half-immortal realm, he should not have much pressure on Chen Xuan. These people may all think that Chen Xuan's strength is only the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, but they ignore that Chen Xuan is a heaven-defying existence.

"Kaiyuan Fist!"

Chen Xuan did not dodge, but instead punched the other party with his fist. A surging force suddenly came out and attacked with a bang, making a sound of breaking through the air. Before the opponent's claw prints reached Chen Xuan's side, they were knocked away by Chen Xuan's punch.

"boom!"

With a roar, Chen Xuan's fist hit the other party's body. Then the big man flew backwards, flew out about a hundred meters, then fell into the white mist, and then a miserable scream came out. Finally, in everyone's sight, the big man's body slowly withered, and finally turned into a blood mist, which was absorbed by the white mist.

"The people who have gone out have solved it now, so there is no need to make a decision."
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