"Absolutely, do you have what it takes to clear the monkeys in front of you?" "I'm fine, but what about the left and right?" "It's okay, you just need to be responsible for cleaning up the monkeys in front of you, and I'll take care of the rest." Looking at Xuanyuan, who had an indifferent face and no frightened expression, he suddenly calmed down a little and nodded heavily: "Then I'll leave it to you, I don't want my ass to eat bullets, you pay attention, Swordsmanship!" "The seven-star sword turned into a long rainbow and shot straight ahead, although the monkeys with guns were greatly lethal, but they were not wearing body armor, they were still so fragile in front of the seven-star sword, as if they were harvested ripe wheat, sweeping a large piece, so that the dream of brushing points was achieved.

The insight ability of the writing wheel eye allows Xuanyuan to clearly see the movement trajectory of each bullet, although Xuanyuan's performance is very indifferent, but Xuanyuan's heart is also a little palpitating, just because there are too many of them, so many that the immortal bird incarnation can't bear it. With Xuanyuan's current immortal incarnation, at most, he can withstand three fatal injuries without dying, once he is hit by so many bullets, if he unfortunately hits the vital point, Xuanyuan is in danger!

Three chances, Xuanyuan must firmly grasp these three opportunities, as for the 50% healing chance of the Soul Returning Incense, Xuanyuan really doesn't count on it, this is completely dependent on character, there is no strong character, you still don't expect the Soul Rejuvenation Fragrance to be good. If the healing chance of the soul rejuvenation incense is more than 90 percent, then it can be counted on.

Puff puff...... The sound of a series of bullets hitting ** made Jue's scalp tingle, but Xuanyuan's face was no different, and people who didn't know thought that these bullets were all shot on Jue's body. Looking at Xuanyuan, who broke out of the encirclement with himself and used his body to resist bullets for himself, he left a warm current in his heart, and the efficiency of controlling the Seven Star Sword to harvest the monkey was even faster.

For Jue, following Xuanyuan is actually just a playful and indifferent mentality. The resourcefulness and ability shown by Xuanyuan along the way, as well as his strong and indifferent self-confidence, were overwhelming. It is true that Xuanyuan's ability is very good, and he is very good in all aspects, so he definitely believes that acting with Xuanyuan is beneficial to everyone, and it is a relationship of mutual benefit and mutual cooperation. It was only now, when Xuanyuan was absolutely sheltered from the wind and rain and gave him a strong sense of security, that he regarded Xuanyuan as a partner and teammate, or even a captain. That's right, Xuanyuan is very suitable to be the captain, he has enough talent!

Both hands and legs were shot by bullets, and these were only minor injuries, so you don't have to worry about them. Although Xuanyuan had tried his best to avoid being shot and replaced the important internal organs with his own feet, there were too many bullets, and Xuanyuan couldn't completely avoid them, and he was still shot in the back, and more than a dozen bullets in his back went deep into the internal organs. With the blue flame brilliant, the bullets in his body were incinerated by the blue flames, and Xuanyuan knew that he only had two chances left for his immortality.

There were two chances left, and there were still five hundred meters to go from this oasis, and the number of monkeys did not decrease, but increased, which really made people wonder how many of these monkeys there were. Or maybe they are all immortal, and after being wiped out, their bodies turn into grains of sand and regroup to the sides to form new entities. Xuanyuan didn't have time to think about this, he had to make the most of these two opportunities in the remaining five hundred meters. Xuanyuan didn't want to die, and he couldn't die, because now there was an opportunity in front of him, if he didn't seize this opportunity and see her again, Xuanyuan would not be willing to say anything.

Can't die, can't die, a strong and firm belief made Xuanyuan's pair of writing wheel eyes, and the magatama in his eyes rotate rapidly. The strong sense of survival made Xuanyuan's writing wheel eye evolve again, and both eyes and writing wheel evil eye reached the strongest state of the three-wheel magata. At that moment, Xuanyuan's eyesight and insight ability had evolved, which was more beneficial for Xuanyuan to dodge bullets.

With three hundred meters left, Xuanyuan used another chance, and the number of monkeys had reached a more locust-like realm, and everywhere he saw were monkeys, and those sky-high trees that were originally spectacular and eye-catching, but they were completely invisible. With two hundred meters left, Xuanyuan was in danger again, but fortunately, this time the effect of the soul rejuvenation incense was played, and the reverse flow of time allowed the injury to fully recover, and the contemplation also allowed the absolute cultivation power to recover some.

One hundred and fifty meters, one hundred and twenty meters, one hundred meters. When there were 100 meters left, Xuanyuan, who had been hit by several bullets in his body, was about to be unable to support it, constantly repairing his body, constantly maintaining the highest speed of flying, and he had to observe the number of monkeys and the flight trajectory of the bullets with the writing wheel eye and the writing wheel eye. These are very huge consumption of Xuanyuan's physical and mental power, Xuanyuan's face is as pale as a blank piece of paper, but he must persevere, in order to live, in order to see her.

When there were 100 meters left, Xuanyuan had already reached the point of running out of oil and lamps, but Xuanyuan's firm belief and strong obsession for survival were constantly squeezing out every strength and potential in his body. Just when Xuanyuan was about to collapse, a warm current emerged, making Xuanyuan feel uplifted, as if the long-dried earth was moistened by the rain and rejuvenated. This warm current, Xuanyuan is no stranger, this is the power that seems to emerge from every cell when he was almost trampled to death by the juvenile ice dragon. Each cell squeezes out a little bit of power, and finally forms this warm current of miracle creation, which is what the Lord God said, genetic potential.

This time to stimulate the potential of genes, the prompt sound of the caste promotion did not sound, perhaps, the promotion of the caste is only the effect of the first stimulation. As for the genetic potential, Xuanyuan only has a general concept in his mind, and the rest is completely ignorant, and it is undeniable that stimulating the genetic potential is of great benefit to his own survival. Vaguely, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xuanyuan's mind, but now that he was still being hunted down, Xuanyuan could only put it aside temporarily.

Eighty meters, fifty meters, thirty meters, and the last twenty meters, the monkeys' attacks became more violent. In a short moment, Xuanyuan was hit by hundreds of bullets, and the last chance was used up. It was also at this time that Jue suddenly shouted, "Imperial Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords!" The seven-star sword soared straight into the sky, emitting a brilliant golden light in the air, and the golden light formed a series of sword rays, sprinkled everywhere like raindrops. Suddenly, the world was quiet, and the figures and voices of the monkeys seemed to be far away from them, and Wan Jian decided to clear the monkeys out of a vacuum.

Twenty meters, this is the distance between life and death, and it is also the boundary between two completely different worlds. The yellow desolate desert was originally a symbol of death, and the lush green jungle was supposed to symbolize life. However, at this moment, this situation has been completely reversed, and Xuanyuan and Jue, who fled back to the desert, have such a glimmer of life.

ps: Pure entertainment, "The Most Romantic Thing".

The most romantic thing I can think of is to see traffic jams on the highway on National Day, and the most romantic thing in the world is to see traffic jams on the highway on National Day, and the highway turns into a "turtle speed highway", and finally becomes a free parking lot.

Also, ladies, go on a blind date on the highway: look at property from the car, look at the surname from the attitude, and look at the kidney function from the time you hold your urine.

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