Chapter 847: What Era Is This?
Li Jiuzhen's move came over, with Jin Wuzi's cultivation as his eyesight, of course, his strength should not be very strong. Please search ()! The fastest updated novel
It stands to reason that I should be able to block it easily.
But!
But I can't have the confidence to resist!
And there is a kind of meat sauce that will be beaten into meat sauce right away...... Illusion!
Why is this happening?
Why does it feel like Li Jiuzhen's whole person is integrated into the environment, and in a moment, the mountain behind him seems to be about to collapse?
Jin Wuzi's martial arts cultivation is very profound, psychologically strong, and he does not panic when encountering problems.
But at this moment, I panicked, panicked inexplicably-
"I shouldn't panic!"
Jin Wuzi was crazy for a while.
Under the influence of this kind of emotion, it is impossible for his strength to be fully exerted.
Between the overlapping palms, he collided with Li Jiuzhen's elbows.
His shelves fell apart all at once, and his mood was swaying, as if he had the illusion that the whole world was doing right to him, which made people panic.
"Die!"
On the other hand, Li Jiuzhen's momentum became more and more violent, and this momentum burst out, not to mention Jin Wuzi, even Fan Yijun Lin Xiu, who was some distance away from him, his face changed!
At this moment, Fan Yijun only felt that Li Jiuzhen's momentum had reached the height of Wenlong, and even surpassed it.
But his strength table is far inferior to Wenlong.
What's going on?
Li Jiuzhen's strength did not increase, but because of a few months of "fake death", he weakened a lot.
But his momentum is in the category of a peerless master.
It gives a deterrent that is definitely not an opponent.
Li Jiuzhen slapped Jin Wuzi in the chest again.
Just now, the other party beat himself like this, of course, he has to return it as it is.
Jin Wuzi deserves to be a master of martial arts, and at the critical moment, he re-stabilized the scattered shelf, sucked his stomach in, as if even the bones were gone, and his chest cavity also sank in.
This is seeing that you can't completely avoid it, so you have to try to overcome the rigid with softness.
Li Jiuzhen pressed his palm on his chest, and his inner strength was vigorous.
Jin Wuzi's internal strength was also vigorous, and both of them were offset.
However, Jin Wuzi still rolled in blood and vomited a large mouthful of blood, always feeling that he was tied up, incompatible with the whole environment, and was greatly affected.
But Li Jiuzhen is fighting more and more fiercely, the more he fights, the smoother he fights, and the more he fights, the more enjoyable he becomes.
He hadn't moved for months, and when he did, he couldn't stop at all.
Even after a long roar, Li Jiuzhen didn't need to think about what move he was going to make next, he just beat him up purely according to his mood-
It's just such a random fight, but every move and style is the most suitable way, and the subtlety of the offensive and defensive moves is much more advanced than before.
The phenomenon of self-taught.
In this situation, Jin Wuzi, who was obviously higher than Li Jiuzhen's martial arts, was beaten so that he had no power to fight back, so he could only passively defend, retreating again and again, and his momentum was suppressed to the bottom.
"What the did I today?" Jin Wuzi was aggrieved, and his heart became more and more anxious, restless, his qi and blood were rolling, and he couldn't handle it lightly.
Finally, Li Jiuzhen grabbed a big flaw in him and bombarded him again, which caught him off guard without any moves.
Forcefully withstood Li Jiuzhen's full blow, Jin Wuzi flew upside down, and more blood spurted out.
"Needle!"
Li Jiuzhen stretched out two fingers, with an extremely happy expression on his face, and with a loud scream, there seemed to be something bound in his eyebrows that exploded suddenly.
Boom -
He waved his arm.
Fan Yijun, who was some distance away from him, felt an aura colliding when he landed.
This feeling has been experienced many times in Beihu Mountain, and she is naturally very familiar.
As soon as her body was numb, the ten thousand magnetic needles hidden in her body flew out directly, silently, piercing Jin Wuzi's forehead and coming out of her body.
Jin Wuzi was going to turn over and get up immediately after falling to the ground, but he didn't expect Li Jiuzhen to have such an incredible hand, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't get up again when he fell.
He's dead.
His apprentice was dumbfounded, seeing that his master was dead, and looked at Li Jiuzhen with fear.
Then he didn't hesitate to turn around and run.
Li Jiuzhen was about to catch up, but when he covered his head, he only felt a splitting headache, and his strength retreated like a tide, and he couldn't stand steadily.
Fan Yijun and Lin Xiu stood up together and walked over to support him.
The people around them shouted "murder" and fled in all directions.
Li Jiuzhen and the three of them didn't care, they just looked at each other and laughed.
"It's good that you're not dead."
"Of course I'm not dead." Li Jiuzhen said.
"It's not a good place to stay for long, let's go quickly." Lin Xiu's eyes on Jin Wuzi's corpse.
Li Jiuzhen had no opinion, but he couldn't walk.
Fan Yijun's injuries were also very serious, and he could barely walk.
There was no way, Lin Xiu could only endure the injury and carry Li Jiuzhen on his back.
Fan Yijun greeted Lian'an, and the four of them first went to the house where they lived during this time, packed up the important things, and then left quickly.
The road in the mountains and forests was rugged, and when the police car arrived here, Li Jiuzhen and the four of them were already far away, and it was not something they could find at all.
That night, they changed places to stay, and Li Jiuzhen fell into a coma again.
Fortunately, he has anger and a heartbeat, and it is no longer as weird as before, and Fan Yijun is also relieved.
The psychological pressure that lasted for several months was finally relieved, and I couldn't help but be happy.
Looking at Li Jiuzhen's face, Fan Yijun was overjoyed, and he was reluctant to go back to his room to sleep, so he stayed at Li Jiuzhen's side and continued to muttered a nymphomaniac.
Lin Xiu's wounds had been bandaged, and he was sitting next to him, all smiling.
There was a signal here, and she turned it on immediately after charging her phone for a while, and dialed Ning Zimo's number.
"What, Li Jiu is really awake? Great, great! Where are you and when will you come back, let Li Jiuzhen tell me a few words! Ah, Qingge, don't rob it-"
Ning Zimo also let out a surprised laugh, and then the phone was snatched away by Li Qingge.
They were a little disappointed to learn that Li Jiuzhen was asleep again, but Lin Xiu put the mobile phone in front of Li Jiuzhen's mouth and let them hear the sound of breathing, which made them smile again.
Only if they lose will they cherish it more, and if Li Jiuzhen breathes in their ears on weekdays, most of them will protest.
Now I listened silently for a few minutes, and I was not bored.
I'm out of gas!
I'm inhaling, too!
It's really alive!
In the middle of the night, Li Jiuzhen woke up leisurely, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Fan Yijun sitting there, holding his chin with one hand, staring at himself intently in a daze.
Lin Xiu lay a bunk next to her and fell asleep with Lian'an.
Li Jiuzhen and Fan Yijun's tender eyes looked at each other, and their hearts were pounding.
For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he was also overjoyed, and it was really good to be able to be a gentleman again.
Full of happiness!
"You woke up, did you feel anything uncomfortable?" Fan Yijun jumped up and rushed over, and a gust of fragrant wind blew, making Li Jiuzhen's index finger move.
Then he frowned again, and a blank look appeared on his face.
"What's wrong?" Fan Yijun said with concern, and reached out to check his pulse, and pressed his forehead with his other hand.
After Li Jiuzhen woke up during the day and then fell into a coma, his head was amazingly hot, and Fan Yijun was still very worried about whether his brain would be burned out.
Li Jiuzhen was stunned for a few seconds, then he pushed Fan Yijun's hand away, and said with a strange expression: "Amitabha, female benefactor, may I ask what age is this?" ”
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