Chapter 438: Remorse does not fall

When he calmed down, he reluctantly took out a pill and swallowed it.

He felt his body gradually regain his strength and sense, and his mood gradually improved.

And just as he was struggling to sit up, intending to sit quietly and breathe to speed up his recovery from his injuries, suddenly, a purple rainbow of lightning approached in the clear blue sky.

"What's that?"

"Why do you suddenly feel like a steel knife is on your neck?"

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A little confused.

Inexplicably, there was a creep that a crisis was approaching, but for a while he couldn't figure out why.

It was this brief hesitation that Zihong broke through the air and instantly came to a short distance overhead.

The momentum is impressive!

With a murderous look on one's face!

When he found out that it was a sword, the rich murderous intent on the sword locked him on, and instantly an indescribable grief and grievance arose.

"Wu Dong, you deceive people too much!"

scolded angrily, turned his head and ran, and at the same time regretted not falling in his heart.

It's so much of a change!

Why is there such a change in the world?

He actually knows how to use swordsmanship, and he chases and kills five hundred miles away, is he a human or a ghost?

If he had known this, he would not have dared to provoke him if he had 10,000 dares!

You know, the sword technique is the patent of the Jindan monk.

And the average Jindan monk, it is already very good to be able to fly with a sword, if you want to kill the enemy with a sword, you can have a radius of at most one mile in the immortal realm, and no more than ten miles in the world, and the power is not enough to hold one.

Right now, this person is five hundred miles in the sky, especially powerful, it seems that he is still on top of the thunder and lightning spear, is he the legendary Yuanying monk?

How can it be?

It is the immortal realm, and there are few Yuanying monks, they are all old antiques that don't ask about the world, how can there be Yuanying monks in the outside world?

The more I think about it, the more panicked I get!

The more I think about it, the more scared I get!

At this moment, his bowels are all repentant!

But it didn't work at all.

Wu Dong was determined to kill, and Xingyao Long Sword naturally chased after him.

As for speed, not to mention that there is no recovery, even if it is recovered, there is no magic power such as Escape Light Divine Movement, how can Prince Qingcheng escape the pursuit of the Nine Heavens Imperial Sword Technique?

Yes, after running less than a mile, there was a "boom", as if he was hit by a high-speed locomotive, and the son of Qingcheng was knocked away by the Xingyao long sword, and hit a human-shaped crater on the mountain wall.

Almost died!

It's good that I'm not dead!

"Thanks to the ancestral master who gave me the talisman robe, otherwise I would have died. ”

The prince of Qingcheng has a talisman on his body, which is the golden silkworm armor used by the ancestor back then, which is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is invulnerable.

It is said that this golden silkworm armor can resist the full force of the Jindan Great Perfection Monk, and he couldn't do it before, but now he believes it.

But even so, he was still sore, as if he had fallen apart.

Because of this, his fear of Wu Dong became even stronger.

Even the golden silkworm armor can't completely protect him, how strong does this person have to be, lawless?

Don't dare to think more!

There's no time to think about it more!

Although the defense of the golden silkworm armor is strong, it is not infinitely resistant.

Just that sword, a few more times, even if he can defend it, the golden silkworm armor is bound to be shattered, and if it really comes to that time, he will definitely be dead.

So no matter how difficult it is, in order to survive, he can only continue to escape.

The rest of the time is a fugitive war!

With the protection of the golden silkworm armor, the son of Qingcheng was injured all the way and fled all the way.

Wu Dong pursued frantically through the Spiritual Sense Imperial Sword.

Between this chase and escape, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and it was a mess.

In the end, the son of Qingcheng actually survived!

With a strong will to survive, he escaped from the range of Wu Dong's swordsmanship.

Seeing that Zihong returned in vain, flying through the air, lying on the ground weakly, this time, he really didn't even have the strength to breathe.

Didn't think too much about it!

It's too dangerous outside, and he just wants to get back to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible.

But just as he regained a little strength and took the pill and was about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded like thunder in his head.

"You think you escaped and ascended to heaven?"

"Childish, this emperor wants to kill, who dares to let you?"

"Bendi said that if you die today, you will never live tomorrow!"

On the north shore of Bibo Lake, at the gate of Mingzhu Villa, Wu Dong's face was grim, and his body was like a sword.

Between the words, a drop of golden blood hovered from between his fingers.

As the blood turned into golden silk threads, a mysterious rune pattern was drawn and disappeared between heaven and earth, and suddenly the void shook.

"Blood, deathβ€”"

With a cold snort, under the sun, Wu Dong's face became pale, and at the same time, in the mountains and forests nearly six hundred miles away, the pupils of the young man of Qingcheng were dilated, and his body suddenly exploded, and the blood was filled.

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Prince Qingcheng is dead!

The famous Qingcheng Realm, who was pinned on by the Qingcheng faction of the Immortal Realm, died so quietly!

The Escape Talisman can't protect him, and the golden silkworm armor can't protect him.

It's just that no one knows about his death at the moment!

Consuming a drop of natal Jing blood, forcibly casting the Fierce Blood Curse Killing Technique for nearly six hundred miles in the air, coupled with the consumption of spiritual consciousness from the previous Edgeworth's pursuit, to a certain extent, Wu Dong was also greatly injured.

But even so, under his anger, he still waved his hand to wipe Fang Lin and the others who fell to the ground from heaven and earth, leaving not even ashes.

Such a brutal method is shocking!

was frightened by his murderous aura at the moment, and for a while, Aunt Liu Qingling and the others who rushed back couldn't get close at all.

It wasn't until Aunt Tian exclaimed and came back to her senses that he smiled.

A smile is full of flowers, and the anger in the sky disappears!

Holding on to the weakness of his body, he greeted with a smile: "Aunt Tian, I drove away all the people who wanted to bully you......"

Innocent, quiet, like a child who has done good deeds and expects to be praised.

I don't know which piece of softness in my heart was touched, and my heart was sour, and Aunt Tian instantly covered her mouth and cried.

The fragrant wind came all the way, beating and beating, and finally, she hugged him tightly in her arms and couldn't cry.

Looking at it from afar, Liu Qinglime, Bai Lanting and others were moved and envious, and tears fell like rain.

Wu Dong was laughing.

Looking at the lake, he said, "Aunt Tian, you see, there are a lot of dead fish in the lake, let's go pick up the fish, okay......"

"Xiaodong, my aunt stewed soup for you, it's very replenishing, drink it while it's hot!"

"I've had soup again, I've just had a big bowl. ”

"Don't make a fuss, just now, now is now, come, aunt blow and blow to feed you!"

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"Wu Dong, why are you up again, isn't it good to lie quietly?"

"I've been lying down for days!"

"That's not good, if you don't want to be obedient, I'll call Sister Ting to come back!"

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"Little girl, how about your uncle playing checkers with you?"

"Okay, okay...... It doesn't seem to work, Aunt Tian said, don't let your uncle be too sad. ”

"Does checkers hurt my nerves?"

"Yes, every time I play chess with my uncle, Chenchen is so sad, otherwise, uncle, you are lying down, Chenchen will tell you a story, okay?

Chenchen will tell a lot of stories!"

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"Brother Wu Dong, where are you going?"

"Bathroom!"

"Oh, then you wait, I'll accompany you when the clothes are dried. ”

"You don't want this, do you?"

"Hehe, Brother Wu Dong, don't be angry, Aunt Tian said, you are not allowed to leave our sight, it is difficult for people to do it!"

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There are still many privileges of being a wounded, such as the soup that you can't drink every day, and the fact that there are women by your side when you go to the toilet and can't help you.

But for Wu Dong, this is too torturous.

What's especially disturbing is that after getting the news, even Mo Meng rushed over from Jeju with Tian Yue's eyes, and the women in this room are so attentive that they can't stand it.

And just when he was in the midst of blessings and didn't know the blessings, in the immortal realm, an uproar continued to brew.

(End of chapter)