Alchemy & Martial Supreme

1"Ol 'Three, hurry up and attack. I can't hold on any longer." A white-robed Martial Cultivator was blocking the array formation Spiritual Energy's attack. Behind him was a saber wielding Martial Cultivator. The saber wielding Martial Cultivator was desperately slashing at the array formation in front of him.    

    

"I'm already trying my best to attack it, but it won't break. Did we find the wrong place again? " Holding the saber and Martial Cultivator, he shouted loudly.    

    

The white clothed Martial Cultivator used his sword to block the two flying Spiritual Energy attacks from the array formation. He gasped for breath and said: "How would I know? No matter if it's right or not, we'll only know after we try."    

    

"Be careful!" A Martial Cultivator outside shouted loudly.    

    

Three Spiritual Energy flew towards the white-robed Martial Cultivator and the Saber Martial Cultivator. The Spiritual Energy's attack was fast and rapid. Although the white-robed Martial Cultivator was using a sword, its sword technique was also very fast. However, when the three Spiritual Energy appeared at the same time, he simply did not have the strength to defend against them.    

    

He could dodge, but his companion was behind him. If he dodged, his companion would definitely not be able to dodge the attack of the formation Spiritual Energy.    

    

"Bang! Bang!" The white clothed Martial Cultivator used its fastest speed to strike out with its sword. The sword light flashed and blocked the two Spiritual Energy.    

    

There was still one more Spiritual Energy that he could not block in time. The white-robed Martial Cultivator could only dodge to its vitals and use its chest to forcefully withstand the attack.    

    

"Ah!" The white Martial Cultivator let out a miserable cry, and a hole appeared on its chest.    

    

The Martial Cultivator behind him, who was chopping at the array formation with a saber, said nervously: "Are you alright?"    

    

"I'm fine. You should hurry up and attack. Don't waste this opportunity. I have a Grade Six Perfect Level Healing Pill, this little injury will heal very quickly." The white clothed Martial Cultivator took out a pill from his bosom and threw it into his mouth. Without even looking at it, he hurriedly swallowed it.    

    

As soon as he swallowed the pill, an aura seeped out from the pill, and started swimming towards the wound on the white clothed Martial Cultivator's chest.    

    

The white Martial Cultivator felt a cold breeze on its chest. The pain was slowly alleviating, and soon, it stopped bleeding.    

    

Suddenly, another two array formation Spiritual Energy swept towards them. The white Martial Cultivator's expression changed.    

    

He had just been injured, so his speed must have slowed down. Could he withstand the attack of these two Spiritual Energy?    

    

There was no time to think. The array formation Spiritual Energy's attack had arrived.    

    

"Peng! Peng!"    

    

The white clothed Martial Cultivator was like usual as it swept the two Spiritual Energy with its sword. The expected stubbornness did not appear. This sword strike was fast and accurate, and it was not affected by the wounds on its body at all.    

    

He touched the wound on his chest in disbelief. There was a scar there, and the scar was slowly shrinking.    

    

"Damn it, the effect of the Perfect Pills is too heaven defying." The white clothed Martial Cultivator couldn't help but curse.    

    

During this period of time, they had taken turns attacking the formation. His martial arts was considered to be the best in the team, and he had never suffered any serious injuries. This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury. If it wasn't for this Perfect Pills, he reckoned that he and his companions would have died here today.    

    

The other companions had long said how precious the Perfect Healing Pill was, and told him to use it sparingly.    

    

Who would have thought that the Perfect Pills would have such a good effect? He even somewhat regretted using up such a precious medicinal pill now.    

    

However, when he thought about the attack of the two formation Spiritual Energy just now, if he did not receive it, the consequences would be unimaginable. He immediately threw all thoughts of regret out of his mind.    

    

The array formation attacks were endless. As long as one was injured and attacked by the array formation, there was no possibility of survival at all.    

    

There was no time for rest in the array formation, and there was no time for the Martial Cultivator to recover from its injuries.    

    

Although a perfect Grade Six Healing Pill was good, it wasn't as precious as one's life.    

    

"If only I had more perfect Grade Six Healing Pills." He shook his head. He also knew that this was just a fantasy.