Keyboard Immortal Chapter 1047: My life is my destiny

Zhuang Hetong, who was beside him, was shocked. A second ago, he saw his companion bullying the children with his master's cultivation and gaining the upper hand.

Why did the situation suddenly reverse in the blink of an eye?

And it looks like the white streaks are life-threatening?

He didn't even have time to think, so he flew a brick to block Zaun's back.

He can't just watch his companions die here.

Feeling the roaring golden bricks that were getting bigger and bigger, Zaan gritted his teeth, used his back to catch a hit, and then made a move to summon Qingluan directly above Zhuang Hetong's head.

This gold brick is so powerful that it can withstand being smashed twice.

Therefore, it is necessary to hit the opponent at an extreme time, so that we can concentrate on dealing with Jian Taiding.

Otherwise, let the two men come back and join forces, and they will be in danger.

Zhuang Hetong was about to control the golden bricks to continue their pursuit, when all of a sudden the hair on his body stood up, and at that moment he had the fear of death.

I hurriedly summoned back the golden bricks, and at the same time took out all kinds of magic weapons at the bottom of the press box to block the top of my head.

At this time, countless sharp swords fell from the sky, and it was really like a rain of arrows.

His self-defense magic weapon was completely shot through after only a few breaths, and a lot of sword energy penetrated his body.

"Pfft!" Zhuang Hetong was bleeding all over his body. Fortunately, the golden brick of Kung Fu finally returned to the rescue and blocked the remaining sword energy.

This is the case, but he is still seriously injured.

Stumbling and fell directly to the ground, a figure flew quickly beside him and pulled him to the back.

Zuan An glanced out of the corner of the eye and recognized the opponent as Tang Tian'er. After hesitating for a while, he did not shoot at Zhuang Hetong again, but went all out to kill Jian Taiding.

Jian Taiding gritted his teeth, and a white light appeared all over his body, and then the whole person was wrapped in ice and snow. Almost instantly, a thick layer of ice appeared all over his body.

On weekdays, he used this trick to freeze the enemy into ice sculptures, but today he could only freeze himself into ice sculptures for defense. The frustration and panic in his heart can be imagined.

Rage value from Jian Taiding +777+777+777...

Zuan frowned. This guy shrunk into a turtle shell, which is really troublesome.

But he didn't dare to give the opponent a chance to breathe. The flame of the phoenix ignited on the Tai'a sword. Then, with a twist of his wrist, the Tai'a sword spun rapidly, and like a drill, it went into the ice shell in front of him.

Under the blessing of several buffs, the ice that was originally as strong as black iron also began to crack, and the Tai A sword was slowly inserted inch by inch.

Jian Taiding's pupils shrank sharply. He didn't expect that the Xeon defense from the sect could not stop the opponent's sword!

You must know that the flames of ordinary fire practitioners will be extinguished almost instantly when they encounter such ice, and it is difficult to hurt at all.

But at this time, the opponent's sword is advancing in a little bit. Although the speed is very slow, there will always be a time to break through the ice layer.

What the **** is his flame!

At this time, he didn't have the slightest way to retreat. He could only use his vitality to constantly strengthen his defenses to see who could outlast who.

It's a pity that the injury caused to him by the sword just now was too severe. Even the bones could be seen when the flesh was opened. Several bones were cut off by the sword energy, and even the internal organs were severely injured.

His current robe is soaked with blood, and his wounds are still bleeding from his wounds due to his desperate efforts to activate his Yuan force.

As an ordinary cultivator, he would have already died from such a serious injury.

As a Grandmaster, his body's strength and resilience are naturally extraordinary.

However, there is a limit to the speed of recovery of practitioners, and they must be secluded and recuperate in a closed room. It may take more than half a year to recover from such an injury.

But now he's fighting, and he's desperately resisting, and he's not even recovering as fast as he can keep bleeding.

He felt a flurry of dizziness in his head, and for the first time he felt the fear of death.

My dignified new Duke of Yunzhong County, the Grand Governor of the Governor's Mansion, who holds military power in the northwest, and who turned his hands for Yunzhong County and turned his hands into rain, was going to die at the hands of an unknown thief?

And the other party isn't even a grandmaster!

Thinking of this, he is ashamed and at a loss. Is there something wrong with this world?

But the instinct to survive made him try his best to defend with the remaining vitality, but seeing the fiery red tip getting closer and closer, he was finally desperate.

He wants to talk to the other party, tell the other party his identity, and use his power to make the other party avoid the rat, and at the same time, he can buy his own life at any cost.

Unfortunately, he was getting weaker and weaker at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Because once you open your mouth, the anger will be vented, your defense will collapse, and the opponent's long sword will instantly pierce your heart, so what's the point of begging for mercy?

At this time, Zaan was about to stab his sword in all of a sudden, when suddenly an ice crystal shot from the side and hit the body of Tai'a sword.

It was so fast that he didn't have time to react.

Ding!

There was a sharp collision sound, mixed with the dragon roar of the sword, and the others in the field covered their ears one after another, only to feel that their blood was churning violently.

Jian Taiding's hard icy shell was also completely shattered by the high-frequency sound.

And Zaun, who was the first to bear the brunt, almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand, and he retreated violently.

I only felt that the vitality in my body was agitated, and I felt a little better when I spit out a mouthful of blood. Because I just didn't give up the sword, the tiger's mouth was even more shocked with blood.

"Azu!" Qiu Honglei hurriedly came to Zu'an's side, looked up and down to check his injury, and at the same time held his hand, sending the vitality in his body to him for healing.

"It doesn't matter." Zaan comforted her. With his physical strength and resilience, although he suffered serious injuries, his life was not in danger.

He turned his head to look at the roof next to him, and saw a woman in a white robe.

The woman has phoenix eyebrows and eyes, snow skin and red lips, a slim figure, and a light lotus foot, standing on the tip of the eaves.

The robes fluttered, as if coming from a place other than the mundane, without a trace of fireworks, and even if you saw it, you would feel guilty.

I can't pick out the slightest flaw in the jade-like cheeks, but the eyes are a little too deep and cold, with a dignified meaning that is not angry and self-proud.

"Who is this woman?" Zaan was a little stunned, because the vitality emanating from the other party seemed to be a great master!

Seeing the woman, Jian Taiding was obviously a little excited: "Senior sister!"

"Senior sister?" Zu An looked strange, this woman turned out to be Jian Taiding's senior sister?

I'm afraid it will be over today.

A grandmaster plus a few ninth-rank masters would have done his best, and another big grandmaster would be a shit.

"Shut up! Disgraceful!" The woman who looked like a nun snorted coldly, obviously not taking Jian Taiding in her eyes.

Jian Taiding lowered his head, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to refute in the slightest.

Zuan had a very strange feeling at this time, because the aunt in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling.

It's not that she looks familiar, it's her temperament that has an indescribable familiarity and intimacy.

What the hell, why do you feel this way?

At this time, Jian Taiding spoke again: "Senior sister, this person stole our confidential information, and asked her to help me deal with him."

The stunning Taoist nun said indifferently: "You are a grand master, and you were almost killed by someone by leaps and bounds. Now you come to let me take a shot, are you embarrassed?"

Jian Taiding's old face was hot, and he hurriedly said: "I know that I have lost the face of the teacher, but this matter is very important. Once it is leaked, the teacher will suffer unbearable losses. ."

Ancestor An's head jumped. Could it be that there is still a huge force behind Jian Taiding?

The stunning Taoist nun was silent for a while, then looked at Zuan: "Boy, I only have one move, life and death depend on God's will."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zaan felt locked by a powerful air force, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

What is the concept of a great master? Although she only uses one move, this move will definitely destroy the world.

However, he was not afraid at all, holding his sword in front of him and laughing loudly: "My life is up to me, old Taoist nun, you are still a little tender if you want to kill me."

No matter how powerful the opponent is, he is only a great master, but he is the one who has fought with the Earth Immortals in front of him, and he has also seen several people of the same level or even higher than the emperor. Grandmaster bluffed?

And he said this on purpose, his original intention was to provoke the other party and see her details.

Sure enough, even a woman with a light-hearted face would be a little broken when she heard the words "Old Daoist Nun".

"What an arrogant boy, you must know that medicine is like qi in the same way, and Tao is in nothingness and nature. Who in the world dares to say that my life is up to me? I don't know how high the sky is!"

The anger value from Yan Xuehen+122+122+122...

Zuan's brows are slightly wrinkled, Yan Xuehen has never heard of this name before. When I go back, I will ask Xiao Jianren, he should know that he has been in the embroidery building database for a long time.

Seeing that Taoist nun was about to shoot, Qiu Honglei hurriedly opened her hand to stop Zu An's expression: "Yan Guanzhu, you are a senior with high morals, how can you shoot at the junior!"