The battle in the crypt has reached a fever pitch, and Chen Xian, who is covered in blood, never thought that... an abnormal life would use fucking Taoism!
The moment the old man got up and rushed forward, Chen Xian saw very clearly that he choked out a magic spell, and then chanted a few inaudible spells, and then drew a copper coin sword from his waist to slash at himself. .
"What the hell are you?" Chen Xian couldn't help asking again, looking at the old man who had lost his human form, he felt that he had never had such a headache before, "Are you alive or dead?"
There is a heartbeat, a pulse, and breathing.
It has all the vital signs that a normal human being should have.
But judging from the appearance, this old man is definitely not compatible with a living person.
Pungent and smelly pus flowed from the crevices of the cuticle tissue on its face that exploded like fish scales, and the eyes that were occupied by dead branches of weeds were so bloody that people dare not look directly at them. The blood color is extremely heavy and carries a pungent rancid smell, it smells like a carrion that has been exposed to the sun for half a month...
Why does this abnormal life have normal human vital signs
"Eternal life... my... I am immortal... I am a fairy... I will not die..." The old man shouted hoarsely like a drunken lunatic, and the bright red light was shining on the copper coin sword he was waving. The rays of light gathered by the most yang and yang particles are like flames jumping and flickering on the sword at this moment, "This is my cave... Trespassers will die!"
Clang!
The meat saw knife and the copper coin sword collided violently again, and countless dazzling sparks burst out between the blades, like shining candles in the dark, the strong smell of incense on the copper coin sword merged with the bloody smell of the meat saw knife Together, it becomes an indescribable smell, like the blood burning in the incense burner in the alcove dedicated to the gods. The bloody smell that should be dirty is brought out by the incense with a sacred charm...
If you don't look at the old man's front, but only from his back, he looks more like a normal person than Chen Xian.
At this moment, Chen Xian is like that demon.
During the short fight, Chen Xian was cut three times in the body by the old man with a copper coin sword, and finally he was pierced by the sword through the heart, and a blood hole the size of a bowl was pierced by it in the chest, if it was not for Chen Xian His physique is special, it is estimated that he would have died under this copper coin sword a long time ago!
Of course, Chen Xian was injured, and the old man was not much better.
Judging from various physical functions, the old man's nerve response speed and basic strength are almost on par with Chen Xian's. It is basically impossible to kill him easily, but Chen Xian does not dare to spend too much time with it. So in many cases, Chen Xian chose to fight the old man by exchanging injuries.
You slash me with a sword, and I slash you with a knife.
If the old man is just an abnormal life of an ordinary person, then it is certain that Chen Xian's combat method will be 100% effective, but the problem is that the old man is not... It also has a strong resilience!
After being slashed by Chen Xian several times, the old man also had a few more wounds with deep bone visible, but before Chen Xian seized the opportunity to take advantage of the victory and pursue him, many dead branches emerged from those wounds.
They first intertwined with each other to form a sheet to block the wound, and then "sewed" the split flesh together like the catgut used by doctors to suture the wound, turning it into a seemingly terrifying human patch.
In a few tens of seconds, these dead branches will be absorbed by the old man's body again, and the skin and flesh will heal and regenerate again, turning into the state that Chen Xian saw at first, leaving no trace as if he had never been injured.
"I'm a fairy... I'm supposed to slay demons and subdue demons..."
The old man had lost all his sanity, and he looked like a severe patient in a mental hospital. He kept waving the copper coin sword and chanting mantras loudly.
"Taiping point Sanqing, yin and yang transform the five elements, the talisman is like a decree, chant the mantra to invite the gods, the gods follow me, the gods follow my orders, the golden body is invincible..."
Accompanied by the old man's hoarse and crazy chanting, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the underground cave, and the gravel and dust were blown into the air by the gust of wind, forming a huge wind column like a tornado, and those glowing green Smaller rocks also lifted into the air along with the gravel, continuing to shine with strange light.
This huge pillar of wind rising in the darkness, embellished by those strange and dazzling fluorites, looks like a galaxy pouring down from the universe, and countless bright stars are spinning and shining in it.
At this moment, the old man suddenly took out a clay figurine wearing a yellow scarf from the wide sleeve of his Taoist robe.
Amidst the insane chanting, the old man suddenly raised his hand and threw the clay figurine into the wind column, and the golden mist rising from the bottom of its feet also became a bit dimmer, as if the clay figurine took away a lot of it when he let go. With its vitality, its whole body seemed sluggish, and even its breathing became weak.
"This is the Taoist alchemy..." Chen Xian stepped back vigilantly, distanced himself from the weird pillar of wind, fixed his eyes on the golden light that appeared in the pillar of wind, and felt an inexplicable creep, "Listen The mantra it recited... Could it be that it is asking God?"
As an alien who has worked in the industry for many years, Chen Xian, like most modern aliens, does not believe in the existence of gods in this world, because after a lot of scientific research, it can be basically confirmed from the data that The gods believed in by religions are human beings, maybe they are also aliens, and the reason why they are deified by the believers is only because their ideas and moral concepts are far superior to ordinary people. After leaving a certain inheritance and passing away, it is natural became a "god".
Rather than saying that people believe in gods, it is better to say that they believe in the spiritual wealth left by them, worship and follow their thoughts. As for the alchemy left by the gods... As far as the current credible ancient records are concerned, there is no clear statement that the alchemy of each sect is derived from The "gods" left behind, and what they left behind were only ideas. Those alchemy techniques were slowly researched bit by bit by future generations of believers following the ideas of their ancestors.
From a certain point of view, the gods are alternative scientists. They left formulas and ideas, and it is the descendants who really integrate these and bring them to the real world.
Therefore, Chen Xian never believed in the existence of gods in this world.
The art of inviting gods is nothing more than inviting some strange spirits, just like the monks in the north and the domestic witches, don't they invite the spirits of some animals? Where is God
At this moment, the old man suddenly shouted.
The tone is dull but loud, like a clap of thunder exploding in a cave.
"I follow the order of the patriarch to be as urgent as the law! Soldiers come!"
At this moment, Chen Xian felt all the hairs on his body stand on end, a sense of danger that he had never felt before, came out of that wind pillar without warning, as if there was something threatening hidden in it. Something that could touch him... even something that could kill him.
I will die.
Chen Xian suddenly had such a strange and inexplicable premonition.
At this time, the gust of wind in the cave was getting stronger and stronger, and even Chen Xian couldn't stand still. He could only raise his hand and slash at the boulder next to him, using the sawtooth of the meat knife to catch the edge of the boulder. To ensure that his body balance will not be damaged by the gust of wind, although he looks a little embarrassed... But it is better than being sucked into the wind column by the gust of wind!
Gradually, there was a dull thunderous breathing sound from the wind column, and the feeling of extreme danger became more and more intense at this time. Just as Chen Xian was beginning to hesitate to attack the old man first, at this moment In an instant, a giant human hand that seemed to be made of carrion suddenly protruded from the pillar of wind.
The strong arm was covered with scars, and smelly and pungent pus flowed from the crevices. Countless strange totem spells were engraved on the surface of the skin, faintly shining with golden light. There are four large characters with complex structures on the long scarf.
Chen Xian had seen this font in related books on text interpretation, and he could basically determine that it was oracle bone inscriptions. Through simple visual analysis and judgment, he found that the translation of these four oracle bone inscriptions into Chinese characters should refer to...
Yellow Turban Lux.