"And the last punch, who will stop it?"

Liu Yueyue woke up, and the first thing she said made Ji Dongyuan frown and his heart beat wildly.

......

That's right!

One Punch ...... There was one last punch left.

The instantaneous enchantment that belongs to the chosen one is about to dissipate.

Before you know it, the Golden Rat Emperor has blasted out 98 punches.

......

Life Clock.

Zhao Chu only had 1 grain of life dust left.

And the Golden Rat Emperor only had the last punch left.

......

Look at the battlefield.

All four Tsukiji spirits were seriously injured.

If you want to break through the barrier, only the spirit can do it.

......

Dead!

The entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence in the torrential rain.

There is no way to return to the sky.

......

"Thank you, brothers, thank you!"

Cough!

Cough!

Ahem!

Zhao Chu raised his eyelids slightly, and the thoughts in his brain continued to dissipate.

He saw Fang Sanwan's arrival.

He saw Wang Junchen, Ji Dongyuan, and Liu Yueyue.

They are all good partners and good brothers.

For his own sake, he dared to face the fist of the Yuanying powerhouse.

It's almost risking your life to save yourself.

Icy death.

Icy rain.

Zhao Chu's heart is warm.

"It's a pity, teacher. I thought that by rescuing you, we would be able to live and fly together, and share the family. ”

"Teacher, you have to take care of yourself in my absence. ”

"And you, friends!"

The golden rat demon's angry old face was pitch black, and it was even a little distorted. He was ready to strike, and with the last punch, he would never allow any more surprises.

Buzz Buzz!

Buzzing!

Buzz!

The earth cracked.

The pitch-black air currents in the hurricane turned out to be all gathered into the final punch.

You don't need too high a level of cultivation, even ordinary people can see the last punch, it's not simple at all!

......

"Apprentice, the teacher is incompetent!"

Letting the Viper Emperor punch after punch hit his body, Shen Fusheng didn't care about the pain, he just tried his best to break free from the entanglement, wanting to return to the rescue.

Pity!

This is war, and there is no mercy here, only hideous killing and death.

......

Temple!

Qing Xuanle walked out of the hut.

She overlooked the abyss in front of the cliff, seemed to see Zhao Chu's stubborn face, and seemed to see a strong man rising, but all this was finally torn apart by the bottomless darkness.

"Zhao Chu, if you die today. Your revenge, I Qingxuanle will avenge you, no means are compromised. ”

In the abyss, a giant face with a sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks seems to emerge.

That's the Golden Rat Demon Emperor!

Qing Xuanle remembered this face deeply in his heart.

"Once I did something wrong, once I was sorry for you. In this life, I will wash away the grievances between you and me, and I hope that we can meet again in the next life. If there is an afterlife, I want to know what love is like!"

A peerless shadow, standing on the top of the mountain, with jet-black hair, flying in the wind.

......

"I'm still dead after all!"

Sitting on the dragon chair, Wei Tianhai breathed a sigh of relief.

If Zhao Chu could really escape from Yuan Ying's hands this time, it would be simply against the sky.

Defeat the strong with the weak!

Less is more!

After this battle, the fire of luck of the Heavenly Gift Sect is estimated to burn through even the sky, and hundreds of auspicious times are conservative estimates.

The Shen Mansion Ascension of the Heavenly Gift Sect may use just one year to surpass the accumulation of hundreds of years of other imperial courts, and even the Shenwei Imperial Court is no longer in his eyes.

But it's all if!

Zhao Chu is about to die.

No one could save him anymore, and the deduction hall of the Shenwei Imperial Court had been repeatedly deduced tens of thousands of times.

Zhao Chu is now in a desperate situation, and it is absolutely impossible to help again.

The Deduction Hall of the Shenwei Imperial Court is the strongest in the Northern Realm, and the ministers have never failed.

Wei Tianhai firmly believes.

Zhao Chu will die!

......

The imperial capital of the Qinggu Kingdom.

Jing Qingsu and the others were covered with frost.

Elder Tianyan trembled his hands and announced the results of the deduction.

Desperate!

Thousands of calculations.

Zhao Chu's body no longer has any life.

"Alas, a generation of Tianjiao will eventually fall!"

Jing Qingsu's heart was in turmoil.

......

All those who knew Zhao Chu closed their eyes and prayed.

......

At this moment, Ze Yanhua surprisingly stopped crying.

She stood up strongly, looking at Zhao Chu who was dying from afar, her palms trembling constantly.

"Fool, why are you so stupid, if you die, how can you let me live alone!"

"Why didn't you run then, why didn't you run!"

Ze Yanhua actually showed a smile in her pupils.

She was calm inside.

If Zhao Chu dies in battle, she will follow in her husband's footsteps.

If you can't be husband and wife in the yang world, then you will see you in the underworld.

......

"Senior Hong Cliff, thank you for your guidance during this time,"

Last time.

Zhao Chu opened the demon mirror for the last time, and it was a familiar and silent space.

A familiar figure of indifference.

He is still as majestic as a mountain, giving people an indescribable oppression.

"You've got some nice friends, but you should have died a long time ago!"

Hong Cliff didn't turn around, he didn't seem to want to see the scene of Zhao Chu's death.

"Life and death are fateful, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, if God wants me to die, how can I resist!"

Zhao Chu smiled bitterly.

Perhaps he, a traverser who should not have appeared, angered the heavens and specially sent the Golden Rat Demon to take his life.

"God?"

"Why should we let our lives be dominated, but unfortunately we have to really break the sky...... How hard it must be!"

The cliff was stunned.

Zhao Chu's pupils changed.

For the first time in such a long time, he heard this helpless loneliness in the tone of Hong Cliff.

His tone was like that of a prisoner about to be beheaded, clearly dying, but still disdainful of the emperor's power.

"Yes, how difficult it must be to reverse this day!"

Zhao Chu smiled bitterly.

The breath of death was so close, and it had come to this, what was the use of him thinking about it again.

After the crossing, the scenes are like movie images, constantly appearing and dissipating in my mind.

Zhao Chu's thinking can no longer support the operation of the demon mirror.

He stared blankly at the sky.

The torrential rain is like a whirlpool, pouring down from the sky, and like a bottomless palm, it is tightly choked at the throat of a person, and you have to die.

"I used to go against the sky, I used to overcome everything!"

"But what Hong Cliff said is right, everyone has a heart to break the sky, but how many can really change their lives against the sky?"

The pitch-black wind converged into a huge black fist.

On the surface of the black fist, pus-filled pockets were tumbling, and they were grimaces.

Suffocate!

This time, the black fist did not fall in a hurry, it was compressing instead.

Those grimaces are deformed, they are being squeezed.

Broken in fear, twisted in the howl.

Grimaces were compressed into scum.

Finally!

Zhao Chu saw this punch clearly.

This is a real punch, this is a punch that belongs to the Golden Rat Demon Emperor.

The last punch.

The dignified Demon Emperor of the Eastern Demon District finally gave up the so-called Yuan Ying posture, he did not hesitate to burn the true Yuan, based on the body, and blasted out this mortal punch.

"Without the Spirit, how can I withstand my last punch!"

Click!

It was just a subtle trembling, and beside the black fist, a series of pitch-black cracks were shaken open.

This is the last moment of the Instant Enchantment.

This was the last punch Zhao Chu faced.

This is the last time Zhao Chu is still in the world.

"Will all this be a dream?"

......

Quack!

Shen Fusheng pinched the bones in his palm until it bent.

The Heavenly Gift Sect went up and down, all standing upright.

Up to Jindan, down to Qi refining.

All the Heavenly Gift Sects belonged to the military salute and looked solemnly in the direction of Zhao Chu.

There is their Shaozong.

With his own strength, he reversed the occupation.

With his own strength, he turned the entire demon domain upside down.

Their Shaozong attracted the shameless attack of the Yuan Infant Demon Emperor.

That's right!

Looking at the entire Northern Realm, only Yuan Ying is qualified to assassinate Shaozong.

The rain was pouring so hard that the water was up to people's ankles.

All had rain on their faces.

Maybe...... There were also some subtle tears.

......

Life Clock.

The last grain of sand and dust belonging to Zhao Chu shook faster and faster.

This last grain of grit touches the hearts of countless people.

......

Slowly closed his eyes.

Under Xianji Dan's recovery, Zhao Chu could barely move his fingers.

But so what?

Even if you are at your peak now, how many punches can you resist Yuanying?

It was a helpless resistance, and he really did his best.

One inch!

Two inches!

In the eyes of the Golden Rat Demon Emperor, there was only contempt for ants.

The cold fist is getting closer!

The breath of death is so cold, that punch is like pig iron that has been frozen for 10,000 years, which can cool people's bone marrow.

Actually, I really can't bear to die!

The taste of dying is really uncomfortable.

......

Tick!

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's heart jumped violently.

At this moment, a few drops of hot liquid fell on his face, and then instantly became cold.

It's like the most beautiful flower, just blooming, but already withering.

From scorching hot to cold.

It only took a thought!

The coldness of these drops of liquid is different, it is the coldness of the temperature.

Airplanes!

Zhao Chu opened his eyes suddenly.

First of all!

He saw a pear blossom with a rainy cheek.

The hairy eyelashes, a few crystal teardrops, a few of which couldn't hold on, dripped on their faces.

It's this temperature.

This is the temperature of the liquid just now.

It's not rain at all, it's ...... Tears!

Zhao Chu swallowed hard.

This is a very beautiful cheek, different from Qing Xuanle's thrilling, different from Ze Yanhua's gentle as water, and different from Tang Duanying's eccentricity.

Her beauty is like an ordinary lily.

Lilies are beautiful, but they are easy to forget.

In every city, there are several lilies.

She will never be as stunning as Qing Xuanle and Tang Duanying.

In countless inadvertent times, Zhao Chu has ignored it countless times.

That's right!

Everything about her, Zhao Chu always thought of it inadvertently, but also forgot it inadvertently.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

The blazing tears had not had time to fall on Zhao Chu's face, and they had already been ruthlessly cooled.

It's like a fiery heart, sinking down step by step.

Humble, insignificant.

Shiver!

Zhao Chu trembled his palms, and his heart suffocated.

His chest also felt the hot liquid dripping down.

It's sticky!

This stickiness is different from tears.

Blood!

These fluids are blood.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chu's gaze slowly declined.

He was timid.

He didn't dare to look down, he was afraid, he was really afraid.

He was terrified like never before.

He was helpless like a child.

Finally!

Zhao Chu saw the terrifying desperate fist and the incomparable attack of the primordial infant.

It's like a gate to hell, it's like a soul seeking your life.

It's like a grimace that gnaws at your neck.

And at this moment, the fist was frozen, less than three inches from his chest.

Danger after risk.

And the blood dripped down the fist.

The blood beads converged into a blood line, passing vitality, passing attachment, and passing a silent humble love.

Shake!

Zhao Chu's heart kept trembling.

Shattered in an instant.

In an instant, the liver and intestines were broken.

This terrible fist pierced through a body, pierced through the bloody chest, and shattered all internal organs.

This blow lives up to the name of Yuanying, and under this punch, even Jin Dan will definitely die.

However, he was unharmed.

Someone bore this mortal calamity for him.

It's a substitution!

A sacrifice without regrets!

Zhao Chu's eyes were blurred, filled with indescribable darkness, and at this moment, he was even more uncomfortable than his own death.

His skull felt as if someone had been pressed into the mud, and every cell had been suffocated.

Tears burst out of his eyes, and Zhao Chu's heart ...... Shattered!

......

Outside!

The audience was dumbfounded.

In the light curtain, it was the life bell that belonged to Zhao Chu, and within the bell body, the lonely grain of gravel was still alive, still stubbornly maintaining a person's vitality.

Dead!

The audience was silent, dumb and silent.

Even a few demon emperors stopped their figures, their faces full of incredulity!

The enchantment of an instant is over!

Zhao Chu, alive!

......

The forty thousand demon generation stood up one after another.

Jiang Xiangyi and the others had already burst into tears, and He Jianggui and the others also trembled their palms, and they were full of strength, as if they had been drained in an instant.

Liu Yueyue pinched Ji Dongyuan's arm fiercely, and her nails were almost buckled in.

And Ji Dongyuan's throat was dry, and every breath was painful.

Wang Junchen and Fang Sanwan and the others were dumbfounded, and they couldn't stand on their feet in battle.

......

Airplanes!

In the next breath, two cold lips gently pressed against Zhao Chu's mouth.

"Senior brother, I like you very specially. ”