Chapter 8 The Danger of the Three Kings, the Manifestation of Reincarnation
Outside the pillar of light, Ximen Chenxing stood at the front of the battlefield, and Li Yinglan and Lorraine stood behind him.
A few miles away on the opposite side are the five supreme beings such as the demon god.
Ximen Chenxing was extremely seriously injured at this time, and his arm was cut off by the Shadowless Sword God's sneak attack, and his face was pale with blood.
The huge wound on the chest was bleeding outward at this time, and it seemed that it was about to run out as it flowed less and less.
But he tried his best to support his body and did not fall, and at the same time looked at the five demon gods opposite him with sharp eyes.
There was a finger hole under Li Yinglan's abdomen, blood trickling down, and her left hand covered the wound but couldn't stop.
Obviously, there was the destruction of the Supreme Law, and a bloodless face was covered in cold sweat as if it was about to fall at any time, but it did not fall with a strong will.
Lorraine's legs were broken, and at this time, the wound was even more bloody and fleshy, but there was a stubborn smile on his rat-headed face.
"Dog mongrel, His Highness the Martial God, will not let you go. ”
After speaking, the painful face was bruised and bared his teeth, and his bloodshot eyes exuded a terrifying and penetrating look staring at the five demon gods.
Compared to the three in front of him, the situation of the five supremes such as the demon god was much better.
The Shadowless Sword God had previously been injured in the arm by Zhuo Bufan, and a piece of flesh had fallen off.
However, it was only a pain in the flesh and did not hurt the foundation, and he was only slightly injured in the subsequent battles.
The other three Supremes were only slightly injured.
The five supreme joint battles attacked from time to time, and the realm of Ximen Chenxing and the other three was low and physically exhausted, so they could not avoid suffering heavy losses.
"Dare to be hard-mouthed, go to death hahaha, Zhuo Bufan, do you see, this is the end of you and my enemy, and the next one is you, hahaha. ”
The Shadowless Sword God laughed madly, using his hand as a sword, "Shadowless Sword Style Shadow Shadowless Light, Kill." ”
Ximen Chenxing looked at the powerful Shadow Lightless Sword Slash, the sadness in his eyes flashed, and after being helpless, he lowered his head slightly and said lightly, "I'll block them, you guys run away quickly." ”
seemed to know what the people behind him wanted to say, so he immediately drank it, "There is no time, I will order you with the Martial God Order of the Martial God Temple, hurry up, go quickly......"
As he spoke, a mouthful of black pus and blood spit out from his mouth, which turned out to be a poisonous palm, and he raised his right hand to wipe off the black blood from the corner of his mouth.
As if using the last of his strength, he said to the pillar of light under the heavenly dome, "Help me take care of my sister and tell her that I love her." ”
Suddenly, Ximen Chenxing's body was full of light, and the power of the stars was permeated all over his body in an instant, it was the inheritance of the Ximen family, the Chenxing Sutra, only to hear Ximen Chenxing raise his head and look up to the sky and roar angrily, "Chenxing disintegrates, all stars return to one, ah, ah, ah......." ”
Seeing this, Li Yinglan and Lorraine looked frightened and shouted.
"No, brother"
"Don't, Brother Simon"
But if you want to stop it, it's too late.
The Ximen Chenxing, which turned into a blue body of light, rushed towards the shadow lightless sword style at the speed of light under the dark and deep starry sky.
Instantly shattered the Shadowless Sword God's supreme blow.
In a flash.
Rushing in front of the ghost god, the eighth form of the Star Star Fist shattered and struck.
Under the terrified eyes of the ghost god, the fist attacked, and instantly annihilated himself, and after a punch, the ghost god's body turned into dust.
Such a wild style of play and attack power instantly scared off the demon god, the stone god, the shadowless sword god, and the corpse god.
Each used his body to escape a few miles away, running his own fame method, and looked vigilantly at Ximen Chenxing a few miles away.
At this time, Ximen Chenxing's battle spirit was high-spirited, and he had the posture of an immortal king, not like he was seriously injured.
This scene really made the three demon gods not know how to make a move, and they were afraid that they would be locked by Ximen Chenxing and then attacked, so they confronted each other for a quarter of an hour.
Suddenly, Ximen Chenxing seemed to have finally exhausted its strength, and the power of Chenxing released from his body slowly disappeared, and suddenly the light dissipated, revealing a tall and majestic body.
The chapped skin oozed blood, staining the robe red in an instant, but the remaining left hand supported his legs to prevent himself from falling.
His eyes were bloodshot and devastated, and a perfect face gradually lost a little bit of anger.
"Brother....... ”
"Brother Chenxing....... ”
Seeing this, the injured Li Yinglan and Lorraine quickly came to Ximen Chenxing's side.
Li Yinglan wanted to step forward to help Ximen Chenxing, but she heard Luo Lin shouting angrily, "Don't help him, he only has three souls and seven spirits left now, as long as he touches it, he will instantly turn into ashes, and he will not be able to return to the sky even if the emperor comes." ”
Hearing Lorraine's words, Li Yinglan stopped stepping forward, and tears flowed down her heart like a knife.
Looking at Ximen Chenxing, whose breath of life quickly dissipated, Li Yinglan and Lorraine looked up to the sky with grief and indignation.
"Ahhh......h
"Woo woo woo ......"
"The Deputy Hall Master ......"
"Brother Simon. ”
"Lan'er. ”
"Xing'er. ”
A large group of streamers flew in the distance, and it was none other than the Thirty-six Heavenly Wheel Realm powerhouses of the Martial God Temple and the contemporary head of the Ximen Family, Ximen Lieyang, and the twelve Heavenly Wheel Realm powerhouses of his family.
Suddenly, from all directions behind the four demon gods, several streamers flew at the same time, and the nineteen heavenly wheel powerhouses of the demon clan, the abyss stone clan, the ghost clan, and the corpse clan.
The two Tianlun powerhouses collided together in an instant, and the battle of the Tianlun suddenly opened, and all kinds of swords, swords, and skills collided.
The scene is magnificent and tragic, and the strong men on both sides fall at every moment.
In the Martial God Temple, there were a total of forty-eight Tianlun powerhouses on both sides of the West Gate, and most of them appeared on the left and right of the three kings, forming a circle and protecting the three of them tightly.
There were ten Martial God Hall Commanders standing in front of them, all of whom were Heavenly Perfection powerhouses who had been promoted all the way by the three of them.
At this time, the battle was prepared, and the spirit of slaughter was overflowing.
Ximen Chenxing, as the east hall master of the Martial God Temple and the strongest physique of the family, is very friendly and has always been like a big brother.
Take care of the people around you in every way, * won the hearts of the people.
The popularity and prestige of the Martial God Temple are second only to the mythical Martial God Zhuo Bufan.
Seeing that Ximen Chenxing was about to fall, everyone was sad, is our big brother leaving?
Ximen Chenxing looked at the people in front of him and showed a hint of apology, as if he was saying that he would not be able to accompany him in the future.
The powerhouses of the Martial God Temple, seeing Ximen Chenxing's expression, didn't know what it meant, and the iron-clad man shed silent tears from the corners of his eyes in an instant.
"Swear to protect the Lord of the East Hall to the death, immortal and immortal......"
"Swear to protect the Lord of the East Hall to the death, immortal and immortal......"
"Immortal and immortal...... Immortal and immortal"
Turning to face Li Yinglan and Lorraine in front of him, he squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and stretched out his remaining palm to touch Li Yinglan's head, rubbing it gently.
With the last bit of strength, he whispered softly, "Don't blame my father...... Mother died that year...... Father...... Father has done his best...... Will you forgive him...... Don't give up...... Go to your heart...... Someday...... I'm sure you'll catch up...... The ...... of that man's footsteps Adversity...... Burst....... ”
After finishing speaking, Kong Wu's powerful palm slowly slid down Li Yinglan's hair.
As if he was afraid that a little force would hurt his beloved sister.
A pair of starry eyes that should have been bright and dazzling, the pupils with gods gradually dilated.
The only smile left on his face came to an end as life passed quickly.
The only thing that remained unchanged was his indomitable will, which still supported his body, and never fell.
Silent weeping filled the starry sky.
Between heaven and earth, time seems to have stopped running, and the picture is forever frozen in this sad moment.
The autumn night sky, bleak, falling leaves, a solemn.
......
"Brother, I think I can, I can get the fruit from the tree. ”
"Brother, you can't control my thoughts, I've grown up, I have my own ideas, and I can decide my own future path. ”
"Brother, don't worry about you, I hate you, you don't deserve to be my brother, you don't love me at all, hate you and hate you. ”
......
Scenes of memories of the past surfaced in Li Yinglan's mind, regretting not being at the beginning.
"Ah...... Brother, I don't want you to die...... Zhuo Bufan, come on...... Come on...... Save him. ”
Li Yinglan was helpless like a weak little girl, her eyes were full of fear, and she shouted weakly towards the pillar of light thousands of miles away.
"Hahaha, it's still extraordinary, he himself is difficult to protect, even if the king of heaven is here, Ximen Chenxing can't live, chatter. ”
Seeing the miserable state of the three of them at this time, the demon god's face was full of emotion, Li Yinglan's helplessness, Lorraine's grief and indignation, and Ximen Chenxing's fall at any time, and suddenly roared happily and distortedly in his heart, as if he was extremely happy.
Looking at Ximen Chenxing, who had more air in and less breath, the four of them sneered.
The Abyss Stone God Sen said, "Don't worry, you'll be reunited soon, hahaha." ”
Looking at the many Heavenly Wheel Realm powerhouses blocking in front of him, the demon god laughed angrily.
"A group of ants, not entering the king's realm, are all dust and sand. ”
The corpse god sneered.
"Shoot together, lest you have too many dreams at night, and the corpse is imprisoned. ”
Shi Shen's expression was cold.
"Let's die together...... Broken fist. ”
issued a supreme blow, hitting the three kings who had no power to resist, and hitting the Heavenly Wheel Realm powerhouses of the Martial God Temple.
The Broken Cang Fist, the Prisoner Corpse Technique is thousands of feet long, and the power is incomparably high through the air, and the giant fist in the eyes of everyone is rapidly enlarged.
However, stepping into a great realm is simply a heavenly pier that cannot be crossed, and it is impossible to resist at all, even if it is half a step.
All the Heavenly Wheel Realm powerhouses stood firmly in place, but none of them took half a step back, and they all opened their eyes wildly and played all their strongest methods.
"The Dragon God Breaks the Empty Palm"
"Burning Fist"
"A Sword of the Universe"
......
But it can't stop it.
The faces of the powerhouses of the Martial God Temple, the Ximen family, and the Terran powerhouses in various directions showed despair.
In an instant, it seems to be eternal, time stops at a rapid pace, and everything is frozen in an instant.
"Creation Divine Palm, Soul Destroying Palm. ”
"Creation of the Divine Palm, Splitting the Heavenly Palm. ”
The collision of forces intercepted the Broken Cang Fist, the Prisoner Technique, and instantly shattered into the void.
"Creation of the Divine Palm, Futian Palm. ”
Quickly hit the stone god and the corpse god, and the huge colorful hand that was hundreds of miles long instantly covered and annihilated the stone god and the corpse god.
Under the terrified expressions of the stone god and the corpse god, the stone god and the corpse god were beaten into dust.
I couldn't escape if I wanted to, as if I was frozen, leaving only a terrified face, and not even a single sound came out.
The pillar of light slowly dissipated, and the thunder and lightning of the sky dome disappeared.
Zhuo Bufan's figure slowly walked out from the pillar of light after disappearing, one step at a time.
Moment.
Coming to the front of the three of Ximen Chenxing, a pair of eyes were furious, and the colorful streamer of the Creation Immortal Sutra spread to the outside of the body.
Long hair flying, like an immortal emperor coming to the world.