Chapter 1540: What do you do if I'm gone?
Chapter 1540 I'm leaving, what do you do?
"Go!" Zhong Nantian stretched out his hand and tapped a few fingers around the heart vein, forcibly suppressed the injury, and then pushed Gu Fenghua and Luo En En out.
He could see that even if he was hit hard, Xiqi’s combat power was still not inferior to that of the Profound Sage's seventh-rank sage. Gu Fenghua and Luo En'en were the Profound Sage's fourth-rank and the same Profound Sage's first-rank, even if they combined their fencing skills, It is by no means an opponent of 猰貐.
He was already dying of his life, and relying on the demon planting spiritual power of the Nine Aperture Spiritual Heart Tree, he could only last for another ten years at most. He had long looked down upon life and death, but Luo Enen and Gu Fenghua were still young. He would never Would like to see them die with them.
Pushing away Gu Fenghua and Luo Enn, the long sword in his hand was cut out again. If the fire spring is still there, he can still return to the formation, even if he can't kill the dingqi, he can protect himself, but with the previous violent eruption, the fire spring spirit has been exhausted, and once again he is sleeping underground, he can only Depend on yourself.
However, he had already exhausted his full strength in the previous last sword. At this time, his heart was damaged, and his strength was greatly reduced. In terms of combat power, I am afraid it is no better than Gu Fenghua and Luo Enn's joint efforts. The sword light swept past, and only two ghost clones appeared, and the thunder-thunder power contained in the sword was obviously much weaker.
How can such a combat power be stronger than life, even if the same severely wounded, the strength is still comparable to the seventh-rank Profound Sage's 猰貐.
猰貐 waved his two claws and swept heavily on Zhong Nantian's sword lights. The thunder blasted, and the latter was shocked again to fly far away, and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out like a fountain, and couldn't even stop it.
"Dead!" Yao Qian only stepped back a few steps, quickly stabilized his figure, and then leaped into the air with a loud roar.
Zhong Nantian swallowed the blood that had already poured into his throat, holding the hilt with both hands, and raising the long sword again. However, the long sword that used to be as light as grass, but at this moment it was as heavy as a thousand catties, and he could hardly even use the strength to cut out this sword.
In Zhong Nantian’s eyes, there was a deep sorrow and helplessness. It seemed that he could not escape to death in the end. Nanlizong, after all, could not escape the luck of extermination. I only hope that Lorne can escape this disaster, don’t Let Nan Lizong completely cut off the inheritance.
"One sword, weeping ghosts!"
"Nine days, magical thunder!" Thinking like this in my heart, Gu Fenghua and Lorne's clear drink sounded in my ears again, and the two young figures also stood in front of him.
The sword light exploded, the thunder light exploded, and an invisible shock wave spread out to the surroundings, and several people were shaken out again. Before landing, blood was gushing out of his mouth.
As soon as fell to the ground, Gu Fenghua quickly took out the healing sacred pill and handed it to Zhong Nantian and Luo En'en. Of course, they would not be hypocritical at this time, and took over the Holy Pill service as quickly as possible.
Although limited by the cultivation base, the healing sacred pills that Gu Fenghua refines are not too high, but they are all heaven-ranked sacred pills. The entrance of the sacred pill was melted, the pill power quickly flowed through the eight channels of the odd meridian, Zhong Nantian only felt light on his body, and the sacred aura that had fallen into stagnation due to his severe injury was also quickly running.
"Why don't you leave?" Zhong Nantian finally had the strength to speak, and said to Lorne anxiously.
"What do you do if I leave, as a disciple, if you just watch the Master die like this, isn't it a bad idea?" Lorne said without even thinking about it.
Zhong Nantian’s eye sockets were instantly moisturized, and it was true that Lu Yao knew horsepower, and he saw people’s hearts in adversity, this disciple, there was nothing wrong with it!
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