Chapter 1157: His Highness is not at ease
It's a feeling that is mesmerizing and addictive. (
He thought that he would go back in the near future and get back everything that belonged to him, who would have thought that he would lie in this desert where the night was as cold as water?
He was not reconciled! Really unwilling! He hadn't gone back yet, and he had pulled the man down from the high altar and had not let him taste what he had suffered, so why was he going to die?
Thinking of that person's appearance, he suddenly seemed to realize something, and suddenly a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chu Tianmu returned to the chasm, and the four of Xiling Lan had recovered a little at this time, and when they saw Chu Tianmu coming back, everyone was a person with a good mind, and they immediately realized it.
Xiling Lan looked at Chu Tianmu, Chu Tianmu naturally understood, and nodded, "All the lungs were shattered, and there was only one breath left." ”
Xiling Lan and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they had been chased and killed by this perverted Wuzun for so long, and they fled in embarrassment, and fell into a desperate situation several times.
The first thing I do when I wake up every day is to be glad that I am still alive, and then I either run for my life or recuperate with trepidation, and the psychological pressure is quite great.
Now that I heard that he had finally been killed, there was only one breath left, and the heavy mountain that was pressing on his head was removed, and everyone was relieved.
The five of them looked at each other and smiled, and their joy was beyond words.
After a while, Qi Ziyuan proposed: "Go over and take a look, if you don't see him die with your own eyes, Your Highness is not at ease." ”
This makes sense, but the black ugly wood is Wu Zun, although it is said that there is only one breath left, what if Wu Zun has any new skills to bring the dead back to life?
To be sure that he is dead, he must never suffer in the future!
As a high-ranking person, Qi Ziyuan's heart is naturally more meticulous and ruthless, and he is also more suspicious.
Even if he knew that Chu Tianmu couldn't lie to himself in this matter, he didn't feel at ease if he didn't see it with his own eyes.
He has completely turned his face with the black ugly wood, and he will not let him die completely, if he has a 1 in 10,000 chance to turn over, for Qingqi, it will be a disaster to destroy the country, and he can't be careless.
Chu Tianmu glanced at Qi Ziyuan lightly, didn't say much, only nodded, then turned his head, hugged Xiling Lan into his arms, and flew over the chasm with a slight leap.
Qi Ziyuan's eyes were complicated as he watched Chu Tianmu easily cross the chasm, and then he withdrew his gaze.
He rested for a moment, and the internal force in his body, which was almost dry, had recovered a little, and it was more than enough to perform a light skill or something.
Without saying much, his toes were light, and his body was like a ghost, and he floated over at once.
Yuan Xuan looked at the three people on the other side, and then looked at Jiashan, who was still sitting on the ground with no image at all, and stretched out his hand: "Yuan Mou is taking the master for a ride?" ”
Jiashan waved his hand, and the five of them worked together to beat the black ugly wood to the point that there was only one breath left, which was already his limit, as a Buddhist family, he could save people and hurt people, but he couldn't kill people.
He knew that a few people had passed, and he would definitely not let Hei Uglywood have any chance, so it was better not to pass.
Although there is a suspicion of covering his ears and stealing the bell, there is no way, the monk is only an Arhat at present, and he has not yet cultivated into a Bodhisattva, so it is not an exaggeration to be a little selfish, right? Amitabha--
Gashan hypnotized himself like this.
Yuan Xuan was not reluctant to be good, and with a kick of his feet, he quickly swept across the chasm, and arrived in a few jumps.
Hei Choumu knew that he had not yet lost his breath, and Chu Tianmu and his party would not let him go, especially his apprentice, who would not be relieved if he did not watch himself lose his breath and burn his body to ashes.
So I just lay there quietly, waiting for the group to arrive.