Eternal Sacred King Chapter 456: Forgive hardships
"It is a pity that such a arrogant arrogant was born on Divine Phoenix Island but fell to His Royal Highness the Emperor."
"Seven Tianjiao, plus a few sealers to replace him, death is worth it."
Many monks in the distance looked at the blood-stained, swaying figure on the battlefield, with complex expressions, whispering in a low voice, with regret.
The lonely figure looked a little pitiful and sad.
Many monks know that this descendant of Divine Phoenix Island is about to die.
Su Zimo's situation is really bad.
The left chest was pierced, blood was flowing like a puff, and the pipa bone on the back was broken. There was a huge wound in the abdomen. It was shocking. If you didn't hold it with your hand, your intestines would gush out.
Su Zimo can even feel that life is passing bit by bit!
The blood is still flowing.
There is no tendency or sign to heal the injuries in the body.
This means that the injuries on his body now exceed the limit of the physical body's self-healing power!
In front of him, the old monk of Wuxiang Temple and the sealer of the Phantom Demon Sect did not take action.
Even if these two sealers are sitting on the sidelines, it will not take long for the blood in his body to bleed out, and he will die.
Su Zimo is dizzy and dazed, as if a familiar blood-colored figure flashed past his eyes.
"Butterfly girl..."
Subconsciously, Su Zimo called out softly.
did not respond, the figure in front of him turned a little sideways, frowned lightly, glanced at him, his eyes showed endless worry and pity.
A faint fragrance came, and Su Zimo's spirit was shocked, and he opened his eyes hard to look.
After a little stunned, Su Zimo opened his mouth, but finally did not say a word.
is not Die Yue.
is Ji fairy.
He lost too much blood, his sight was dim, and over the years, Su Zimo turned the pink dress on Ji Fairy's body into blood red.
"She... has left long ago and will not come back."
"After all, I still couldn't catch up with her, no chance."
"Oh."
Su Zimo sighed deeply, his figure was shaking, his eyelids were heavy, his will gradually sinking, and he fell into an endless abyss...
At this moment, a voice came to my ears, and gradually pulled Su Zimo's consciousness back!
"Two seniors, let him go."
This is the voice of Fairy Ji, right in front of Su Zimo.
"Wonder, go away!"
The old monk of Wuxiang Temple walked slowly, exuding a frightening atmosphere, and shouted sharply.
"Even if the two seniors don't take action, he won't survive. What's wrong with leaving him a whole body?"
The fairy Ji Ji did not leave, and the voice continued: "Buddhism is compassionate, why bother to kill?"
"Only when you kill him yourself, there will be no other variables."
The old monk of Wuxiang Temple stayed unmoved, his eyes flickered, and he said solemnly: "Wonder, if you don't leave, don't blame the poor monk for killing you together!"
After a short silence, Fairy Ji's voice resounded again, plain and flat, but it was shocking!
"Anger is hard to follow."
The four words reveal a kind of determination.
That is the determination to know that he will die, and will not waver, will not take a half step back!
Su Zimo was moved.
Opposite her is the Sealer.
has been completely plunged into rage, the sealer who can kill him by raising his hand!
Su Zimo didn't expect that in such a situation, Fairy Ji would stand up and stand in front of him without hesitation, without flinching.
"This stupid woman."
Su Zimo's lips squirmed, and the sound was like mosquitoes and flies, inaudible.
"That's good..."
The old monk of Wuxiang Temple nodded, expressionless, a group of murderous intent suddenly raged in his eyes, and said coldly: "Since you want to die with all your heart, the poor monk will fulfill you!"
Boom!
The golden core of the old monk of Wuxiangsi moves in his body, bursts out of the power of the golden core, his breath soars, and he makes a bold move!
"No reference!"
The old monk of Wuxiang Temple stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it in the direction of Ji Yaojing.
In an instant, the sky and the earth shook!
What kind of finger is this?
is clearly a stone pillar that can reach the sky, with coercion and wanton, straddling the void, whistling coming, as if to knock the fairy Ji to pieces!
Su Zimo gritted his teeth and wanted to make a move, blocking this for Ji Fairy.
But he was injured too badly. He didn't have any strength in his body and couldn't move.
Ji Fairy blinked, and a little ripple appeared in her beautiful eyes, bursting out a misty and enchanting light, falling in the eyes of the old monk of Wuxiang Temple.
The fairy Ji took off the veil, revealing a bright and flawless face, and smiled.
upside down all sentient beings, charm the world!
Not to mention the old monk of Wuxiang Temple directly opposite, even the many monks watching from a distance are all stunned on the spot, with their mouths open and drooling without realizing it.
This series of actions is more than just an eye of charm.
This has brought the power of "** Classics" to the extreme!
"Huh?"
Although the old monk of Wuxiang Temple is a real Jindan, but he has not practiced many of the secret techniques of Kongang Temple, he can perfectly restrain the "** Scripture". Under the rippling mind, the strength of the meaningless is weaker. point.
"Go!"
At the same time, Fairy Ji made a move and sacrificed a colored ribbon. It was full of inspiration and collided with the oncoming Wuxiang.
bang!
There was a loud noise.
The fairy face changed drastically, her body trembled, and she kept stepping back.
Every step back, Fairy Ji will cough up a big mouthful of blood, scarlet and dazzling!
Not everyone, like Su Zimo, can resist the full blow of the Sealer.
If it were not for the old monk of the Wuxiang Temple, the mind was rippling, and the power of the Wuxiangzhi was slightly dispersed, this time, it was enough to knock the fairy Ji to pieces, and the fragrant jade would disappear!
Even so, when Fairy Ji stepped back in front of Su Zimo, she was already severely injured, dying, and the situation was critical.
Behind the old monk of Wuxiang Temple~IndoMTL.com~, there are cracks that bite people, and it is cold and dark.
"Huh!"
The old monk of Wuxiang Temple looked gloomy and sneered: "Before you die, the poor monk will perfect you and let you be a couple of mandarin ducks!"
Before spoke, the old monk of Wuxiang Temple pointed out a flame at his fingertips, and came to the two of them in an instant.
The flame is bright red, and it is mixed with a hint of light gold, giving out a palpable breath.
Real fire!
Above the third-level spirit fire, there is real fire!
Only the real golden core of the fire spirit root can cultivate real fire, which is enough to burn all foundation-building monks, and even the pure-blooded beasts in the foundation-building realm can be burned to ashes!
The corners of Su Zimo's eyes jumped wildly.
He is a refiner himself, he controls the flame, and he naturally knows how powerful this real fire is.
, no sealers released real fire, just because they were not the monks of the fire roots.
Su Zimo took a deep breath, tried his best, pushed away the fairy Ji in front of him, and let out a low growl: "Go!"
唿!
The flame fell on Su Zimo's body, soaring skyrocketing instantly, sweeping over his body!
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo became a burning man. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)