"This ...... What is it? ”

The blood on the side of his mouth was like a river bursting and dripping down, and Ying Li used all his strength to get up from the ground and wanted to ask, but when the five organs were almost all severely injured and broken, even if he cultivated like this, he couldn't use much strength anymore, so he just got up and fell to the ground with a puff, and moved a little and injured his five organs again, and his life was in danger.

With a single point of gasification and nine hundred condensation of thousands of powers, with Chu Wenxin's cultivation, this move could not hurt his whole body, but the injuries of the five internal organs that were attacked alone were serious enough to threaten his life.

He didn't dare to move again!

Due to the limitations of Chu Wenxin's skills, his injuries were only slightly life-threatening at this time, and if he didn't take the opportunity to consolidate his injuries with the powerful self-healing ability of the refining realm, he knew that he would really die.

It's just that he was unwilling and couldn't believe that a kid who could kill with a single hand would beat himself like this with one move, so he stared at Chu Wenxin with wide eyes and said hoarsely: "Tell ...... Burst...... Ahem...... What is it? ”

"You...... Not dead...... I was disappointed! ”

Hundreds of zhang away, Chu Wenxin, who issued the first move of a thousand years, had exhausted all his true qi and was still greatly overdrawn, and the power of a blow of the body was barely less than one hundred and thirty tricks, which did not disappoint him, but the powerful move could not make up for the lack of foundation, and he already lacked the strength to walk when he issued this move.

In a word, he lost all the strength to support and lay on the ground like Ying Li, looking at Ying Li, who was crazy and vomiting blood, with a muddy face, showing a satisfied and honest smile, and said weakly: "...... you guess"

"Tell me...... This is...... What's the trick? ”

Ying Li was almost crazy, lying in the muddy water, he roared hysterically, as if he was stimulated, and grabbed the ground with both hands and crawled towards Chu Wenxin with difficulty!

He didn't care about the severe pain in his internal organs, and he didn't care about the blood with fragments of internal organs gushing out of his mouth and nose, and he only wanted to know the answer with red eyes.

He was not reconciled!

As a martial artist, he never imagined that he would one day be defeated by such a move!

He was not reconciled!

After so many years of being a killing tool, life and death have long been downplayed, and his only thought at this moment is to know what kind of move he is defeating in.

One foot and two feet, Ying Li climbed hard, and every movement made the internal organs in the body that were about to crumble and shattered, and they were broken more completely.

Three zhang, five zhang, the power in his body is disappearing rapidly, and one foot has already stepped into the ghost gate!

While crawling, he seemed to think of something and suddenly stopped, took out a pill in a small wooden box from his arms, opened it, crushed the wax shell, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

Three-day death pill, within three days, all injuries can be repaired greatly, and life can be quickly restored, and you will definitely die after three days!

I can't care about it so much!

In order to know this trick, he no longer cares about life and death!

He is a master, and he can naturally see that this move is absolutely extraordinary, and there is nothing more attractive to him who has practiced martial arts all his life, at this moment, he just wants to know what move he is defeated, and he doesn't care about life and death.

Death is a matter of day!

Shout!

A finger-sized stone tore through the rain and hit his hand, which was gradually losing strength, and although the force was not great, it knocked out the three-day death pill in his hand at once.

Chu Wenxin, who had just recovered a little bit of his true qi, was lying in muddy water and smiled at him: "You better die!" Otherwise, I said a trick to kill you, and you didn't die, I ...... It's shameless! ”

"Tell me ......"

Ying Li was stunned for a moment, and he didn't care about flying out of the three-day death pill, and after hearing this, he looked at Chu Chu and asked: "Tell me...... What kind of move is this, and what move am I defeating on? ”

Pious countenance, pleading attitude!

This is the first time that Chu Wenxin has seen the Ying family so low-voiced, and he did not hesitate to let go of their lofty self-esteem in order to pursue a move name.

Perhaps this is the martial artist's dedication to the strongest martial arts!

In fact, if you think about it, if you change yourself, I'm afraid it's the same, who wouldn't be moved by such moves, rivers and lakes, and martial arts?

So he was slightly moved!

At this time, the mentality of Winning Li is almost the mentality of all martial artists in the Shenzhou world, and he can understand this attachment, and even empathize.

It's just that he doesn't want to say it like that!

After a little hesitation, he looked up at the misty and gloomy sky, and said slowly: "Did you kill yourself if you said it?" ”

"Yes"

Ying Li agreed very simply, and his tone was categorical, at this moment, he really only needs to know the truth, life and death are no longer in the scope of consideration, after all, after the action, he has already increased his internal injuries, unless he can take the three-day death pill that has been beaten five or six zhang away, otherwise life and death are in the moment.

Chu Wenxin stared at his eyes, and after several judgments that there was no one around, he used this time to recover a little bit of true qi again: "Heavenly Steps, one Qi Nine Hundred, you can commit suicide"

Heavenly Steps!!

One gasification of nine hundred!!

In the gradually increasing wind and rain, the weak sound transmission was already very weak when it came into the ears, but the winning calendar with strong ears still heard it clearly, and when he heard the words, his pupils shrank, and it seemed like thunder!

"Heavenly Steps, Heavenly Steps...... Ladder ...... One gasification of 900 ...... cough cough cough ......"

He muttered a sentence in a daze, ignoring the puddle of blood that had been mixed with the rain from his mouth and nose, as if he were demented.

Dozens of feet away, Chu Wenxin, who had regained some physical strength again, staggered to his feet and said in a low voice, "I said...... It's time for you to kill yourself."

In a word!

The intoxicated Winning Calendar finally came back to his senses, and instantly fell to the ground completely, with a satisfied face!

Like scholars, martial artists also have beliefs, and the strongest martial arts are the gods that most martial artists believe in!

At this moment, he finally knew what he was defeated, not only did he not have a trace of shame after the defeat, but he was honored!

Thousands of years have passed, and the Heavenly Rank Peerless Technique has reappeared in the world, and the peerless strong tricks have reappeared in the world!

And what a glory it is to be a witness to this supreme move?

Compared to this, what is the winner Zhao family? What the world is

At this moment, in his heart, there is far from such a move to be sacred and precious, with this strong move, what can the world do?

For a moment, he suddenly remembered the order passed down by the head of the earth and the patriarch, if someone came to save this kid, even this kid would be killed!

At the same time, he also remembered that since he could receive news to chase him, didn't it mean that this kid's whereabouts were likely to fall into the hands of others?

Knowing the winner's forbidden style, he was terrified for a moment, he was about to die, but ......

How can this be?

How could a person with a Heavenly Rank Peerless Scholar die like this?

No, absolutely not!

So he glanced at Chu Wenxin, who had regained a little strength and began to stagger: "Take it off...... Ahem, clothes"

"What?"

Chu Wenxin was surprised and frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, you don't want to die?" Count me in, I'll give you a ride! ”

"Take off your clothes, they smell ......!"

Speaking again, Ying Li climbed to the side with difficulty, grabbed a fragment of an iron fan in the muddy water against his throat, and smiled coldly at Chu Wenxin: "Lucky boy...... I hope you don't bury such a trick. ”

"You ......"

Chu Wenxin looked at him in disbelief as if he was really going to commit suicide, in fact, he just couldn't bear to see such a master go crazy for a while.

From his point of view, Ying Li was actually dying after a few moves, and it was not enough to leak the secret, but it was just to fulfill his wish before he died.

It's still that sentence, one gas of nine hundred makes Ying Li so crazy, and at the same time, it also makes him full of confidence, that kind of invincible power, he knows very well that even if Ying Li is like this, he can't stop it at all.

Burst!

The slight sound of a blade entering the body came from that side, and Ying Li really spoke a lot, and he really cut his throat with a broken iron fan, and the blood gushing out was like a flood that burst the embankment, but the satisfied smile on his face did not diminish at all, weird and terrifying.

It felt as if he was not dying, but doing something very honorable!

Looking at this corpse that was gradually losing its vitality, Chu Wenxin was stunned!

Because the martial arts treasures in the Martial God Space are rich in resources, after a long time, he and Xiao Sha Fengling have already regarded many martial arts as ordinary things, as long as there are enough yuan points, they can easily get them, and they have forgotten how heavy the weight of martial arts is in the hearts of martial artists in the Shenzhou world!

In fact, any set of martial arts is a priceless treasure for the people of the Divine World, and in the case where the family organizations of various sects monopolize most of the good martial arts, even a set of the lowest level martial arts of the ninth rank is an heirloom for ordinary people.

Don't you see that Xu Qing has only learned the swordsmanship in three moves for half his life, but he is still proud of it?

You don't see the world, but whenever the fifth- or sixth-rate martial arts flow out, countless people compete to grab it?

A volume of Xuan-level armor martial arts scriptures that I don't know whether it's true or false let thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of martial artists go to the southeast martial arts?

The Xuan Rank is already like this, let alone the Heavenly Rank?

At this moment, he really felt how lucky he was!

Thinking of this, he steadied himself, pulled out the fish intestine sword at his waist and walked slowly to the side of Ying Li's corpse, carefully looked at the gradually cold corpse, and put the fish intestine sword on his neck: "Thank you for the last reminder, but ...... Sorry, I'm still going to make sure you're really dead! ”

Burst......

The sharpness of the fish intestine sword is even worse than that of the thin water knife, and the short blade of the sword slashes through, and the entire head of Ying Li falls off from his neck, and the smell of blood that permeates the air is very strong in the wind and rain.

After the short sword was returned to the sheath, Chu Wenxin breathed a sigh of relief, and took off the luxurious clothes that were stained with a lot of mud and water on his body and threw them away.

"Ziyang Xuanri Divine Skill" as a ground-level divine skill recovery speed is still quite good, at this time he has recovered some strength again, and after taking off his clothes, he turned around and continued to flee to report the news.

At this time, in the air in front of him, two rapidly flying figures also rushed towards this side one after the other!

In the gallop, Feng Ling, who had changed his face, saw that he below and the corpse on the ground were happy, and as soon as he arrived, he grabbed his shoulder and said: "Let's ...... go"

"Take someone away? Are you underestimating my light skills or what? ”

Behind him, Ying Hong chased after him violently, and his bright yellow light was like a meteor tearing through the wind and rain, and his speed was not much slower than Feng Ling!

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