Chapter 1117: Enough

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He began to realize his mistake, but it was too late to change, and his whole body was torn apart, even the body of the Sea Clan was already scarred, and his strength was far inferior to before, "The rumors are far from the same, it turns out that Zhou Shu is not only a sword cultivator, but also a master of body refining, much stronger than the old man thought...... It's really hard to provoke, and he doesn't seem to be doing his best, so he can't fight anymore......"

He had the idea of retreating, and he did it as soon as he thought of it, and his body retreated sharply, and under the cover of sword intent, he escaped into the sword domain.

Immediately, the Sword Domain disappeared, and his person was nowhere to be seen.

The process of escaping was very fast, only a few breaths, but Zhou Shu did not have the opportunity to stop Kui Ming, but Zhou Shu did not go all out to stop it, he didn't want to spend too much energy to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and when the battlefield was divided before, he didn't use Yan Yi Xuan to deal with Kui Ming, and he didn't want to focus too much on Kui Ming alone and ignore other aspects, bringing unknown bad consequences.

Zhou Shu watched Kui Ming leave, feeling the figure getting farther and farther away, and unconsciously looking over there.

The difficult enemy walked one by one, but the battle was not over and could not be relaxed at all.

The sword domain disappeared, and the covered battlefield was completely revealed, and there was a mess of stone slag everywhere, and the ground was full of cracks, some of which were several feet deep, and full of devastation.

The blood was dripping, the ground was stained red, Zhu Dashan stood in the middle of the pool of blood, the blood flowed like an infusion, and his body was full of large and small scars, at least there were thousands of them, the most striking was a cross in front of the forehead, and the bones were visible, like a white eye.

Shocking.

Because he was injured too much and couldn't recover quickly, Zhu Dashan's eyes could barely open, his vision was extremely blurry, and his other perceptions were almost none, standing staggeringly, relying only on instinct, resisting the attack of the mud concave with one punch.

Cultivating the Demon Mountain Body can get a very strong body, as long as the cultivation is done properly, the body is almost the strongest in the immortal cultivation world, and several other high-level body refining techniques cannot be compared with it, but the Demon Mountain Body also has weaknesses, that is, there are some weaknesses in recovery, many body refining techniques have the effect of quickly recovering injuries, and the Demon Mountain Body naturally has it, but it is a little low compared to its level, to put it simply, the eighth-order magic technique only has the recovery ability of the sixth order, not to mention that Zhu Dashan's cultivation of the Demon Mountain Body is not complete, I'm afraid even four, None of the fifth-order recovery abilities.

In the face of an opponent who is too strong, and it is a protracted battle, this weakness is quickly caught, and it is not surprising that it is at an absolute disadvantage.

The mud concave hair on the opposite side turned dark blue, and the killing intent in his eyes was boundless, as if he could freeze everything, and every time he shot with all his strength, he couldn't wait to beat Zhu Dashan to death immediately, showing that he was extremely angry.

Why would a person with complete superiority be so angry?

A closer look reveals that although his appearance is the same as before, he has a huge wound on his back that is several feet wide.

The wound was as deep as a foot, and it pierced directly into the mud recess, and blue blood kept flowing out of it.

For a sea tribe like the mud pit, the external injury can heal almost in the blink of an eye, there should not be such a scar, but the wound is full of sharp sword intent, like the substance, filled in the wound, even with the super recovery power of the mud pit, it can't be healed, he hates it very much, if it's just a wound, a few more wounds are nothing, the worst thing is that the sword intent is constantly messing up the flesh and blood of the mud pit, and is still trying its best to go deeper, it has already hurt the muscles and bones, if it continues, even if the mud concave body is strong, it will fall down and die。

Being invaded by sword intent in his body would never taste good, so he had to fight quickly and kill Zhu Dashan as soon as possible.

He didn't expect that Zhu Dashan would be able to hold out for so long, obviously suffering such a serious injury, and he would have died long ago if he had been replaced by others.

"Not dead yet, not dead yet!?"

The mud pit roared loudly, and it struck down with a fierce punch, like a snowy mountain pressing down.

"If you dream, if you want to die, you will die first. ”

Zhu Dashan raised his fist on the one hand, and said vaguely on the other, even if he died, his momentum could not be lost.

Syllable!

With a bang, Zhu Dashan's figure suddenly became shorter, and most of his body sank into the ground, but he didn't hum, but laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you can also rely on your mouth, such a fist is just an itch for me, and I am not afraid to come back hundreds of times!"

The mud hollow turned purple with anger, and when he took a step, the heavy punch covered with ice and snow struck out again.

Only this punch was a little slower than before, and there was a sudden sharp pain behind him, that is, he couldn't bear it, his body instinctively slowed down, feeling the pain, and he didn't feel more hatred in his heart, "I can't help it, why are you?", he was very sure that Zhu Dashan had definitely suffered more pain than him, but Zhu Dashan had never let out a moan from the beginning to the present, and even laughed.

Zhu Dashan stared at the fist that was struck, with a wild smile on his face, but his heart darkened, "It's so heavy here, I'm afraid I can't hold on......"

He withstood many heavy blows, but he never screamed miserably, and pretended to be very comfortable, in fact, he was worried that Zhou Shu felt the situation here, so he was distracted, he was rough and arrogant outside, but he was also careful.

Li Aojian was also on the verge of exhaustion, he repeatedly raised his limit, maintained the sword body, enhanced the sword intent, and finally penetrated through the defenses, and even attacked the inside of the mud recess, but at this moment, his potential had been completely squeezed out, and he no longer had the ability to continue.

"Is it over...... No, I should be able to go further!Kenmaru ......"

He was secretly ruthless, wanting to improve himself again, if Zhu Dashan couldn't hold on, he would break out the sword pill, a sword cultivator like him, once he broke out his own sword pill, which was the origin of the sword intent, it would almost be equivalent to death.

The battle situation here was so fierce that the three of them were all focused to the extreme, and they didn't even feel that the sword domain had disappeared, and Zhou Shu had already come over.

Zhou Shu saw at a glance that the situation was clear at a glance, the three of them were almost on the edge, and they could change everything immediately by doing it themselves.

Only he was a little puzzled, where did Cai Ying go, why didn't he help?

"Lao Li, Lao Zhu, that's enough. ”

I couldn't think about it so much, Zhou Shumai took a few steps forward, and was blocking in front of Zhu Dashan, his body was shining with golden light, and his fists rose together, hitting towards the mud depression chest.

"Hahaha, Xiao Zhou, I still let you take the lead!"

When Zhu Dashan saw Zhou Shu, his expression was relieved, and he completely relaxed, and then he fell crooked, no longer moving, and the ground shook twice.

"If you come a little later, this mud dimp will definitely fall, but now, I'm going to fall. ”

Beside Zhu Dashan, a vague figure gradually became clear, Li Aojian glanced at Zhou Shu, and with a hint of relief, he slowly fell down.