Chapter Seventy-Two: Little Sage
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Poof, the blood-colored sword lay out with crimson blood, this sword is not the point, I don't know if Huiyi did it intentionally, or because it was because it was difficult for him to control his body anymore.
"Kill, kill, kill"
A crazy shout, a sword ruthlessly dropped the sword, Hui Yi's blood-colored eyes glared at the boss, you can see his complex expression of fear and excitement, God knows that this guy is almost in the case of a broken tibia, he can still swing so many cold swords.
However, if you do more frightening things, your immunity against fear will become stronger and stronger, and the evil Huiyi has also paid attention to this, his sword stabbed harder and harder, and it is getting closer and closer to the heart, as long as you pierce it here, everything will be over.
The other voice in his head was desperately trying to stop such stupidity, because it knew that if it really pushed the enemy into a hurry, it was likely to face destruction.
Song Xuewu's vision became more and more blurred, but seeing Huiyi's appearance at this time, she was actually a little moved, of course, this heartbeat was not to empathize with Huiyi and like Huiyi, but to let Huiyi inherit her unfinished business after her death without using the ninth layer of prohibition.
With Huiyi's current situation, if she doesn't die at this moment, she will definitely be able to grow into a strong person who is no worse than her, and she is an absolute killing machine, how many legendary realms will she kill at that time, and the holy realm will be complete?
Moreover, it is difficult for him to choose between Li Xian and the Void Realm, since it is a dead end anyway, it is better to resist and see how God decides.
Thinking of this, she didn't show a hint of relief, and did not unlock the last layer of prohibition, but slowly closed her eyes.
Vaguely, his body seemed to be suddenly embraced by a warm embrace, and then he couldn't remember anything again.
Li Xian looked at Hui Yi, who looked like a mad demon at this time, his eyes were full of pain, and said, "Why are you it?"
Hui Yiyi's physical functions have been exhausted, if it weren't for the will to kill the enemy, he would have been lying on the ground a long time ago, and at this time, he was suddenly hit by Li Xian, and he was lying on the ground as a matter of course.
The red in his eyes slowly disappeared, replaced by Mu Ne and Hollow, he didn't want to see anything, he didn't want to listen to anything, and the scene between this and Wu Dingxiu kept appearing in his mind.
Yes, Li Xian still arrived, if it weren't for the delay of Li Zi Shunzi in the middle of the way, he should have arrived faster, if he hadn't let Hui Yi go, there would have been no current thing at all.
He blames himself, he regrets it, but more often than not, he suffers from being let down after giving enough trust.
This man is no longer saved, and this man cannot be kept.
With such a voice constantly coming from his mind, Li Xian slowly raised the long sword in his hand.
"Oh, the drama is over, but you can't kill this guy. â
The voice of the book saint came from a distance, and when the words just fell, the book saint was already standing in front of Hui Yi.
He smiled at Li Xian and said, "One less Shu Feizhang, four people are still four people, don't you say?"
Li Xian raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Xuewu in his arms, his face struggled for a while, and then he suddenly smiled and said, "Didn't you say that you want to see me and step on me once?"
Shusheng smiled for a moment, glanced at Song Xuewu, who seemed to be unconscious, but still couldn't be determined, and then continued: "You think I didn't make a move because of you?"
Yes, he is by no means afraid of Li Xian, but he is afraid that once he angers Song Xuewu and desperately unlocks the last seal, he will definitely finish playing by then, isn't Shu Feizhang the best lesson from the past?
He was a little depressed, why did Li Xian have the shadow of Li Xian in any good thing, is it really the so-called nemesis?
Li Xian smiled a little deeper, but there was a coldness in his eyes, and said, "Indeed, if it weren't for him, both of you would have to die." â
"Heh, haha, I suddenly found that Brother Li is actually quite innocent and cute. â
The book saint suddenly laughed as well, and then lifted Keiichi's body and walked into the distance.
"However, I still want to remind you, the Holy Realm is already your end, wash your neck and wait for my final fusion, hahaha"
Li Xian didn't care about his ability at this time, so he used all the drugs that could heal the wounds on Song Xuewu, and continued to use his own yuan power to guide and treat them.
It is really a miracle that a person can still be alive if he is injured like Song Xuewu, if this is placed in Li Xian's original world, I am afraid that if he has ten more lives, he will die without a trace, but Song Xuewu is indeed still alive, although the injury this time is unprecedentedly serious.
Using the sound of the sound to inform Liu Sheng and ask him to wait a little longer, Li Xian specially found a place with water and began to concentrate on healing Song Xuewu's injuries.
The physique after the Holy Realm can repair the skin and flesh of the tibia on its own, but the strong consumption of the body's functions beyond the limit and the heavy damage to the spirit body are the most difficult things to recover, and even Li Xian can see the natal droplets that originally belonged to Song Xuewu, which have shrunk by nearly half at this time.
This means that even if Song Xuewu can get out of danger safely this time, she can only live less than half of her current lifespan, which is irretrievable, unless she can complete or even surpass her own lifesource when she is in the Legendary Realm, this is still a superficial phenomenon, not to mention that there is no hope in the Legendary Realm because of the damage to the source of life, just like herself at the beginning, it is very likely that she will not even be able to live for hundreds of years.
"You'll live well, I promise, no one will dare to hurt you again. â
Li Xian looked at Song Xuewu, who had been in a coma on the stone bed for two days and two nights, and thought without feeling a little distressed: "I don't want to fight alone anymore, I want to rebuild the Huiyuan, I want to kill the book saint, and I want to make no one dare to beat the people around me on this day." â
Song Xuewu's eyelids trembled, and then she slowly opened her eyes, she looked at Li Xian beside her in confusion, and said, "Who are you?"
Li Xian's smile stiffened, and he looked at Song Xue Wu with a frown and said, "Xue Wu, don't you even remember me?"
"Who is Snow Dance?"
Song Xuewu tilted her head, looking curious.
Li Xian smiled gently at Song Xuewu: "Song Xuewu, your name is zĂŹ, my name is Li Xian." â
Song Xuewu nodded slowly and said, "Xuewu Xuewu, I like this name." But your name zĂŹ doesn't sound good at all, and it's very uncomfortable to scream. â
Isn't it very catchy?
"Then it's called Xianzi, little Xianzi, this is okay, right?"
Li Xian's face was slightly slight, but his eyes were a little moist, he couldn't remember, he forgot everything, the feelings that were difficult to let go, the firmness of life and death, this was so broken.
Spirits, yes, it's spirits, that thing that resembles a divine soul in ancient times, how much do you have left?
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