The God Cultivator Xiao Wang
Ch. 74 ~ People Weird
Xiao Long flapped his wings at high speed. Bringing Xiao Wang to a distant place. The wounds experienced by the Magma Dragon itself had partially recovered as he used the special advantages his body had to speed up the healing of the wounds.
Meanwhile, Xiao Wang aside from suffering a deep wound, he also found his body that felt heavy. Like just doing that is exhausting. This in itself is inseparable from the loss of strength that is in his body. Yes, that same power borrowed by the Demon God Sword has returned back into the sword.
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Seeing the departure of Xiao Wang, as well as the deep wounds suffered by Shi Yifen, made everyone speechless. Confused about taking action. Whether to resume the fight, or just stop and for the black flow to immediately rewind.
Meanwhile, people are busy with themselves. Where to anticipate the wounds to widen during the fierce exchange of moves issued by Xiao Wang and Shi Yifen.
"Ohuk..." Shi Yifen coughed. By his side at this moment had stood some Sacred realm Cultivators protecting him.
"Leader, how about we continue this battle until we achieve victory?" One of the Saint realm cultivators as well as the second Dragon Leader tried to express an opinion to the weakly seated Shi Yifen.
"Didn't you see how I'm doing right now? Bring our troops. The white stream still had Lou Shen who was in the Sky realm. If you deal with it, it would require five to seven saint realm people. But instead, the other top ten lists that came from the white stream would increasingly dominate!" shi Yifen.
The fifth Dragon Leader could neither speak nor refute other than obeying the orders of the Red Dragon Group leader.
After which he exclaimed and ordered the people from the black stream to immediately retreat. Whereas the one from the white stream itself did not intend to hold the black stream to go.
Not only in the central city part of the Empire, in fact the group from the black stream that incidentally has joined the Red Dragon Group, also spread to various sects and other groups from the white and neutral streams. Attacking and intending to subdue them, in order to further expand the influence of the Red Dragon Group itself. Unfortunately, the plan did not work out completely. Although there were about four small medium sects that they managed to submit to. The others ended in failure.
On the other hand, the imperial side suffered heavy losses. Many troops were killed, not only Imperial troops, but also representatives from sects, clans and kingdoms as well as free-flow white cultivators, and white neutrals also fell.
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The current Xiao Wang had lost his consciousness. It was on the back of Xiao Long who was carrying himself somewhere, aimlessly.
Xiao Long continued to accelerate at an extremely high speed. He flew straight without turning. On his own back was not only Xiao Wang, but also the Demon God sword that was then on the bench by Xiao Wang himself.
During the three-hour drive, Xiao Long finally landed down upon seeing the small, uninhabited house in a wilderness. He immediately went down when he did not feel the energy of life in the house. Intend to stay there. At least until Xiao Wang realized he would return to continue the journey. Although the journey is not necessarily a direction.
Whushes...
Xiao Long's feet retraced. Its large body size was almost equivalent to that of an abandoned building. But there was still a little Xiao Long.
Xiao Long raised Xiao Wang's body using invisible energy. Lay Xiao Wang in the house. He also placed the Demon God Sword beside him. While waiting for Xiao Wang to come to his senses, Xiao Long also gave his energy to Xiao Wang. Help the man to heal himself.
"You better stop that action. The child will realize by itself. But it was not yet time that he realized because his soul was currently meeting with the spirit figure inhabiting the sword, hehehe...."
Xiao Long was so shocked when he heard that voice. Immediately he stopped channeling energy towards Xiao Wang and looked towards the person who was speaking. Xiao Long took a cautious stance.
The person himself looked at Xiao Long with a strange look. Both corners of his lips lifted up, revealing strange turns on his lips that were beginning to wrinkle. White hair in a bun and black clothes she wears. Xiao Long did not feel the blood of a Cultivator flowing from him, yet he was sure this person was no ordinary person.