"Am I going to die?"

Chen Yuxiang stood there with all his might, refusing to fall. On his body, there was a huge blood hole that was shocking, and red blood flowed out from his chest and back at the same time, instantly staining his body red!

"Brother Shen!" Xie Luying hissed, tears streaming down her fair and delicate cheeks. She desperately wanted to rush over, but she couldn't reach Chen Yuxiang's ten zhang at all!

After the huge white spear penetrated Chen Yuxiang's body, it did not continue to attack, nor did it dissipate immediately, but hovered a few feet away from Chen Yuxiang, trembling gently.

"Boy, being able to die under this magic spear is also your creation!" Seeing Chen Yuxiang's miserable appearance, a happy smile also appeared on Gongsun Auntie's pale face: "It's the first time I've used this spirit magic since I communicated with the magic spear! You're really lucky!"

After speaking, Aunt Gongsun's face was relieved, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

It must be known that the ancient weapon communicated with Aunt Gongsun is not an ordinary ancient weapon, and her own strength is not enough, so it is completely fatal to use that trick. This spiritual magic cost her more than ninety percent of her natal essence blood, and she was already at the end of her crossbow at this time!

However, she didn't know Chen Yuxiang's true strength, and she was also determined to die, so for the sake of insurance, she used such tricks. Seeing Chen Yuxiang so miserable at this time, she felt that it was very worthwhile.

was pierced through the heart by a spear head the thickness of a goose egg, how can there be a reason for immortality?

"Miss Xie, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hide my identity from you!" Chen Yuxiang was covered in blood, and looked at Xie Luying, who was kneeling and crying ten feet away, and said apologetically.

"Qing'er, I'm sorry! I can't protect you!"

"Master, I'm sorry! I can't start a sect for you!" Chen Yuxiang looked at the sky and muttered.

"Also, Lan Lan ......"

“......”

"Haha! I'm going to die, and I have a lot to say!" Aunt Gongsun looked at Chen Yuxiang, with a hint of sarcasm in her beautiful eyes. In her opinion, Chen Yuxiang's heart was broken, and it was obvious that he would not be able to live! Now he was just barely holding on to his breath with obsession.

"Cangtian, Feng'er, I have avenged you!"

"When I give the task of the Holy Tower, I will go to you, our family of three is still together!" Thinking of her dead husband and children, a trace of sadness appeared in the pale blue eyes of Aunt Gongsun.

"Huh?"

Aunt Gongsun's eyes suddenly showed a trace of surprise: "There are so many words! This guy, there are quite a lot of people who can't let go!"

"But, it's been so long, why hasn't this guy died?"

Looking up at Chen Yuxiang, Aunt Gongsun's pupils shrank suddenly: "This, this...... How is this possible?"

"It's spirit magic!

At this time, there was no longer blood flowing out of Chen Yuxiang's wound, so Aunt Gongsun could see it clearly. His wound was still frighteningly large, but it was in the middle of his chest.

The middle of the chest, of course, is not the position of the heart!

When that shot hit, the trajectory was extremely mysterious, as if following the principles of heaven and earth, no one noticed that just when the sharp blade was about to touch Chen Yuxiang's body, the body of the gun suddenly trembled slightly, and then quietly shifted three inches.

And at that moment, it was the time when the strange iron chisel in Chen Yuxiang's storage ring shone brightly!

Aunt Gongsun looked at Chen Yuxiang blankly, and at this time she could clearly see that on Chen Yuxiang's body, not only was the wound no longer bleeding, but also fresh flesh and blood were constantly squirming and growing, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the terrifying wound was slowly healing.

And Aunt Gongsun, who has lost more than ninety percent of her natal essence blood, no longer has the ability to continue fighting!

"Lord Gun Soul, kill him quickly!" Seeing that the aura on Chen Yuxiang's body was getting stronger and stronger, Aunt Gongsun finally reacted, stretched out her hand and pointed at the white spear that was still trembling, and said sharply.

However, she forgot that every time she ordered Gun Mettle, she needed a lot of natal essence blood.

Of course, even if she knew, there would be no extra natal essence blood for the gun soul!

Hearing Aunt Gongsun's shout, the white spear shook violently, and a huge coercion swept towards Aunt Gongsun.

"Poof!" Aunt Gongsun couldn't help but highlight a mouthful of blood again, and her face turned even whiter.

It's as white as the snowfields in the far north of the Rakshasa country.

"Huh?" Aunt Gongsun's abnormal movement finally woke up Chen Yuxiang, who was still muttering: "I, I'm not dead?"

Hurriedly lowered his head and looked at it, and his face became very exciting: "This, what's going on?"

Just now, when the white spear was approaching, Chen Yuxiang clearly knew that the target was his heart. Then the severe pain of being pierced through his body made him think that he was about to die. At this time, it was found that the wound was not in the place of the heart, and now the wound had almost healed, leaving only a small hole the size of a wine glass, and it continued to shrink.

"Demon fairy golden body, it's really not covered, even the healing ability is so strong!" Chen Yuxiang looked at the flesh and blood that was slowly growing at the wound, and said to himself happily.

When he turned around, he found that the white spear was still there, suspended in the void, trembling slightly.

"Thank you!" Chen Yuxiang said softly towards the white spear. He wasn't a fool, and he knew that it was impossible for psisorcery to miss its goal. And the woman on the other side obviously couldn't spare her life, so the only possibility was that the soul of the gun in the white spear was deliberately released.

The head of the white spear shook slightly, as if nodding in acknowledgment, and then, the entire body of the spear turned into a little white light, which instantly dissipated into the air.

"It's good to be alive!" walked back and forth from the edge of life and death, and Chen Yuxiang couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

"Brother Shen!" A soft and delicate body threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly, it was Xie Luying. At the same time as the white spear dissipated, the spatial confinement around Chen Yuxiang was also automatically lifted. After Xie Luying rushed over, she found that Chen Yuxiang was fine, and his injuries were half healed, so she was naturally surprised and happy.

At this time, she didn't want to think about Chen Yuxiang's true identity anymore.

"Good. It's all right!" Chen Yuxiang patted Xie Luying's head dotingly. The scene of Xie Luying kneeling and crying outside just now also touched him a lot. Facing this woman who is infatuated with herself, Chen Yuxiang's heart also involuntarily softened.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?!" Not far away, Aunt Gongsun's face turned pale, and in despair, the temperament of the female mage of Rakshasa had long been gone: "Why don't you die? Why don't you die?"

"Hmph!" Chen Yuxiang raised his head and looked at Aunt Gongsun with a fierce face: "If I don't die, you will die!"

For this Rakshasa woman who planted a blood contract on her husband and absorbed her husband's energy to break through, Chen Yuxiang really didn't have a good impression at all. Although she was as beautiful as an immortal when she danced the sword, and although she had a peerless appearance, Chen Yuxiang's heart was cold when she thought of the strange blood-colored runes that appeared between her eyebrows, and the way she absorbed the essence blood of her Dao companions to improve her strength.

As a monk from the sect that values the feelings of Taoist couples, Chen Yuxiang can't tolerate this kind of behavior at all!

What's more, the other party wants to put himself to death. For those who want to kill themselves, Chen Yuxiang's criterion is to never die.

If I don't die, you die!

One hand was still gently on Xie Luying's soft waist, Chen Yuxiang's right hand grabbed suddenly, and a huge strong palm appeared in front of him, and his five fingers grabbed towards Aunt Gongsun.

Having lost almost all of her natal essence blood, Aunt Gongsun didn't have the slightest power to resist at this time, and was easily lifted up by Chen Yuxiang's strong palm.

Chen Yuxiang's palm pressed down suddenly, and the huge strong palm moved, and he slammed it on the ground with Aunt Gongsun.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The loud crashing sound continued to resound in the grassland, mixed with the low snort of a woman.