This......!

Jian Chen's complexion was already shocked beyond measure. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This piece of gray that is getting closer and closer, he is naturally very familiar with it.

I thought that he was the only one in this world, the chaotic internal force!

It's just that now is obviously not the time to be shocked by this, because he is still facing a more difficult choice.

The chaotic internal force attached to the Flying Fire Meteor Hammer by Jian Chen itself was not the enemy of the Qingshou Ghost King.

Seeing that the chaotic internal force from the Qingshou Ghost King was advancing by leaps and bounds, not to mention suppressing his own internal force, there was even a tendency to assimilate.

This reminded him of the scene when he was in Chenzhou.

On that day, when he came into contact with the body of the Qingshou Ghost King, the chaotic internal force in his body seemed to suddenly go crazy, and the waves rushed and all of them roared towards the body of the Qingshou Ghost King.

With this lesson in front of him, how dare he let the other party's internal force touch his body at this moment?

Therefore, letting go is the right thing to do.

It's just that...... How did he let go of Qian Feng, especially when the Meteor Hammer was still in the opponent's hand?

To sprinkle or not to sprinkle, that's the question.

At this moment, he deeply regretted that if he had practiced the newly obtained Xuanming Technique earlier, maybe he wouldn't have to be so entangled now.

It's a long story, but it's a very short story.

The silver chain that was three zhang long was not short, but the chaotic internal force of the Qingshou Ghost King was menacing and extremely fast, leaving him with an extremely short time to think.

His eyes froze, and his decision was made.

Don't sprinkle!

Jian Chen's mind was in a flash, and he immediately made an incorrect, but really helpless decision.

Qianfeng, you can't lose it!

At that moment, he raised all the strength of his body, and all the meridians in his body that might have chaotic internal force were squeezed out by him.

The chaotic internal force condensed in the dantian has reached an unprecedented level, and the internal breath is unexpectedly thick and stagnant, showing a feeling like substance.

"Ahh

His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared violently.

All the chaotic internal forces in the dantian are like tigers out of the gate, crazy like a river lacking embankments, and suddenly all of them are poured into the end of the Qianfeng stick.

He wants to use his whole body strength as a bet and fight to the death with the chaotic internal power of the Qingshou Ghost King.

I only heard a pop, before the force arrived, I spurted out a mouthful of blood from the boss, and the meridians in the body could not withstand such a huge internal force output, and the more fragile ones were directly broken, even if they were tougher, they were also damaged.

Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself.

At this moment, I don't know if I killed the enemy or not, but the self-damage has already exceeded eight hundred.

The eyes of the Qingshou Ghost King revealed a touch of surprise.

It was not because of Jian Chen's desperateness, but because he suddenly felt that on the silver chain of the Flying Fire Meteor, Jian Chen's chaotic internal force, which was originally not worth the sun, suddenly became stronger.

The internal force that was originally attached to it actually rotated, and the closer it was to his internal force, the faster the rotation became.

When the two intersected, the rotating internal force had already formed a vortex full of suction, like a greedy beast, swallowing his internal force in the face of the chaotic internal force that he was urging.

The Qingshou Ghost King was stunned, he had been silent for many years, and as soon as he appeared, he ranked tenth on the heavenly list, you can imagine how high his martial arts are.

In terms of the depth of internal strength, it is ten Jian Chen, and it is not as good as one-twelfth of him.

With such a vast internal force as the sea, this kid dares to suck it?

Aren't you afraid of bursting?

At this moment when his internal force was ruthlessly swallowed, the Qingshou Ghost King still had the leisure to care about whether Jian Chen could accommodate his internal force.

Rose...... Good rise!

Sure enough, after a moment of inhalation, Jian Chen's mind had already begun to be confused.

He never thought that he originally just wanted to urge all the chaos internal forces to try his best to resist the invasion of the Qingshou Ghost King.

As soon as they came into contact, the two internal forces that were originally of the same origin actually had an assimilation reaction.

At this moment, the endless internal force from the Qingshou Ghost King was sucked into his body one by one.

At first, I felt very cool, but after less than a moment, I felt bad.

This internal force ...... Better!

In just an instant, his body was full of desire, and his limbs were full of assimilated chaotic internal forces.

It would be fine if it was just like this, but he had been urging violently before, and the meridians in his body had broken a lot, and at this moment, there was suddenly a lot of internal force that had not been refined by him, which immediately increased the burden of the meridians several times.

It hurt him so much that he almost wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself.

Collect and collect, must be collected!

Jian Chen has a feeling, if he absorbs half a minute more, he will explode and die at the moment!

It's a pity that at this moment, his own chaotic internal force has already swallowed the enemy outside, and all the internal force in his body belongs to the Qingshou Ghost King.

In such a situation, it is extremely difficult to mobilize half of the internal force, how can you say that you can accept it.

Almost subconsciously, he had been firmly grasping Qian Feng's right hand, which had been greatly opened.

Under the instinctive reaction of the body, self-preservation has become the only thing that can be done in the confusion.

However, it still doesn't work.

The palm of his hand was already wide open and bent backwards, but Qian Feng, as if he was firmly sucked by a magnet, not only did not fall, but sucked tighter.

My life...... Rest!

Before he fell into a coma, Jian Chen only crossed these four words in his mind.

............................................................

The sky was bright.

The intense light pierced his closed eyes, causing his eyelids to tremble and he woke up.

Jian Chen's eyes were open, staring blankly at the ceiling where he could see it, and he lost his mind for a while.

I'm ...... Where is it?

There was a softness under the body, and by feeling, I thought it was a thick and soft layer of bedding, so now I was lying on the bed?

But...... Why are you lying in bed?

His memories are fragmented, like a hangover and drunken addiction, who is at the moment, but he doesn't know where he is.

Squeak!

There was a knock on the door, and the light in the room dimmed, and suddenly it became brighter again, thinking that someone had entered the room.

"Yo-!" The visitor exhaled in surprise and said with a smile: "Shaoxia, you can be regarded as awake!"

Jian Chen looked sideways, but this person was also familiar.

It was the second shopkeeper with a big waist and round shoulders in the inn where he stayed.

At this moment, he was holding a copper basin in both hands, with a white scarf on his shoulder, looking at himself with a smile on his face.

"Little Er...... Brother?" he opened his mouth, but he felt that his voice was extremely hoarse, and his throat was dry and astringent, as if he had not drunk water for more than ten years.

"I'm ......"

The little second put down the copper basin and said with a smile: "You are naturally in our inn." ”

"That day, you were resisted by a scary uncle, and you have been asleep until now, and you are pitiful, and you finally woke up!"

Speaking of the scary uncle, Xiao Er's body shook for no reason, as if he thought of something terrible.

"That day......" Jian Chen frowned, pondered the word, and only then exclaimed: "Dare to ask the second brother, am I in a coma...... For how long?"

"It's not too long, two days, oh no! Three days, it's been three days!"