Chapter 806: 806 The Best Choice
Chapter 806 The best choice of 806
In addition to this, there is another point. Other secret techniques say that they may not cause too much damage to the meridians. After being cured, they can be restored to the same level as before, but she knows that it is only for the saints below the Profound Sage. Above, those secret methods will hurt the roots of the Holy Spirit, but the degree of injury is different. It doesn’t matter under Profound Sage. Once it is above Profound Sage, such injuries may become an obstacle that can never be overcome. She doesn’t want to take her own. The way of cultivation is to gamble.
Although the golden needle piercing soul technique is very likely to hurt her mind due to extreme pain, her current spirit is far better than that of the same-level sage, and she may not be unable to withstand the pain.
In the final analysis, this is the choice she has no choice. If you think about it from another angle, it can be regarded as her best choice.
"Boom!" Amid the loud noise, a towering sword glow and the four converging sword glows met again, bursting out a cloud of air glow that was even more dazzling than the noon sun. The earth trembled.
In the loud noise, Xiang Wushang and Chen Xinzhong were shocked by Gu Fenghua.
And Gu Fenghua's feet were soft and almost fell to the ground. In the end, he squeezed the ground with a sword to stabilize his figure with difficulty.
Those eyes, which were originally clear as springs, had become blood-red, the silver teeth were almost crushed, and bloodshots leaked out between the teeth.
What kind of pain is this, every meridian seems to be shattered by a sharp blade, every bone seems to be broken into slag, that endless pain fills every inch of the body, making people feel painful!
Just looking at her blood-red eyes and the bloodshots leaking from between her teeth, one can imagine what kind of pain she is suffering at this time. Even the Guanghua people in the audience can't bear it and turn their heads. .
"Yes, this can even stop me with a sword, but I want to see how long you can hold on." Xiang Wushang didn't have the slightest pity, smiled sullenly, and slashed out again. To his side, Chen Xinzhong, Fu Cheng and He Xudong followed closely.
The previous pain made it difficult for Gu Fenghua to perform the exercises. At this time, the pain was ten times stronger than before, perhaps a hundred times stronger. How could she gather energy through gong? Staring at Xiang Wushang, Gu Fenghua took out another golden needle and pierced it fiercely between his brows.
"Boom!" Amid the loud noise, several figures were shaken out again.
Gu Fenghua's feet were soft, and finally fell to the ground.
"Fenghua!" Lorne was full of tears, and wanted to step forward to help Gu Fenghua, but he couldn't stand up.
"I... it's okay." Gu Fenghua said with difficulty, holding the long sword, and stood up bit by bit.
Her hand holding the sword hilt was slightly deformed, but it was obviously not because of the injury, but because of too much pain and excessive force. There was also a blood stain in her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which dyed the snow-white clothes red. .
Opposite, Xiang Wushang said nothing, and raised his long sword again.
Gu Fenghua took out a golden needle again with trembling hands.
"Let's give up, we give up!" I don't know when, the nine princes also burst into tears.
"Give up, let's surrender!" Even the people from Xinghua in the audience choked out and shouted.
"No, they can't hold on for long!" Gu Fenghua took a deep breath and firmly pierced the golden needle between his eyebrows.
On the opposite side, Xiang Wushang also bleeds from the seven orifices, and the clothes of Chen Xinzhong, Fu Li and He Xudong have long been soaked with blood. This is obviously the result of the sacred energy rushing away from the broken meridian, although they are still expressionless, as if they can't feel the slightest pain. However, Gu Fenghua still noticed that their eyes were dead and gray, and they became more and more bleak.
(End of this chapter)
