Chapter 243: A Feeling of Home

Rotten Sea Dry is only half a demon, he only has half a demon body, not completely, so there must be a weakness, Jimo is convinced of this, Rotten Sea Dry is not as powerful as at night during the day, this is a good proof.

Jimo looked up, the world in his eyes was inextricably divided, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were still, he was the only one left, he heard all things breathing, saw all things competing to grow, and at the same time, he also found the weakness of the rotten sea.

This weakness is actually at the feet, and the skin the size of a needle's eye on the soles of the rotten sea withered feet is not covered by scales, but is still human skin. This place is very secretive, not to mention that the rotten sea is extremely strong as a human body, and it is extremely difficult to break through here.

Perhaps when this last bit of ground is also covered in scales, the rotten sea will become a real demon.

Rumble!

Jimo kicked up and killed, straight to the soles of the rotten sea, and the cold light of the halberd was clear, and the cold front more than ten zhang long was pulled from the space.

Disheveled!

Rotten Hai Ku lifted his foot and kicked at Jimo, he didn't dodge at all, and directly kicked Jimo away, this kick was like a mountain crashing over, Jimo felt that his internal organs were almost displaced, even after many quenching, he was seriously injured by Rotten Haiku's kick.

Jimo stabilized his body, and he was even more sure that the point where the needle under the dry foot of the rotten sea was his irreversible weakness, otherwise he would not have reacted so violently.

It's just that the strongest defense on Rotten Haiku's body is not the body, but the feet, probably he also knows where his weakness is, so the defense there is extremely strong, with the sharpness of the halberd, it can only draw out the white horizontal, unable to pierce the scale armor, if you want to defeat this demon body, you can only pierce the size of the needle's eye.

Ruo Xiyun pulled seventy-two swords from the sky, as well as sixty-four bamboo swords, and killed the rotten sea wither, and the rotten sea withered was not panicked, he only had a simple axe, and he slashed the ten giant swords transformed by spiritual energy.

"Poof!"

Ruo Xiyun spurted blood, and his face was extremely pale, but he was not afraid, and he became more and more powerful, vaguely surpassing Jimo, but what this strength brought was an overdraft of life, and any physique had a limit, even if it was a quenched battle body that became stronger and stronger the more he fought.

Kill!

Jimo killed again, this time he hit behind Rotten Sea Wither, leaving only a rainbow light, and then he fought all the way to the end, swinging his halberd and stabbing at Rotten Sea Wither's foot.

Rumble!

Rotten Sea Dry has no fear, lift your foot and step on it, stepping on Jimo from the sky, the point the size of the needle's eye is too small, and the Rotten Sea Dry is quite heavily defended, and it is difficult to approach.

"Half of the demon body will be the Great Dao into the body, although the defense is strong, but they all have weaknesses, but this weakness does not know where the half demon will stay. ”

"If they can't break through their weaknesses, they can't defeat the half-demons. ”

It was several old men who spoke, all of whom were famous and knew many examples of humanized gods and demons.

"Kill!"

Jimo Ti halberd kills the rotten sea, his speed is increased to the extreme, it is difficult to see with the naked eye, the combat power soars to the peak, the tip of the halberd is cold and light, only the cold front that is difficult to see with the naked eye remains, which is even smaller than the tip of a needle.

Rumble!

Rotten Haiku's simple kick came, this time Jimo was prepared, and it was difficult to get out of the way, but a giant axe fell from the sky, it was so weird, Rotten Haiku's movements were very twisted and stiff, but it was indeed an axe split.

The four and a half layers only blocked for a moment, and then they all came to naught, and then when they blocked again, the giant axe was no more than half a finger away from Jimo.

Jimo does not dodge, as the battle continues, he and Ruoxiyun will definitely fall from their peak state, if they can't break the weakness of the rotten sea at this moment, it will be difficult to have a chance.

Phew!

The cold mangs between the halberds are very close to the soles of the rotten sea withered, but the rotten sea withered is just a simple lifting of the foot, and everything Jimo does is meaningless.

Rumble!

The giant axe slashed and was blocked by a broken bamboo sword, and countless tiny bamboo threads flew up on the surface of the bamboo sword in an instant, and the entire bamboo sword decomposed in an instant.

Sixty-four bamboo swords were approaching, and another sixty-two spiritual qi giant swords were killed, and finally blocked the fall of the giant axe, but thirty spiritual energy giant swords dissipated in an instant, and fifteen bamboo swords were also destroyed.

Rumble!

Jimo's speed was half a minute faster, and the halberd stabbed at the soles of the dead feet of the rotten sea, and the huge soles of the feet suddenly moved a little more, and the halberd fell with the empty spot the size of the eye of the needle.

Disheveled!

The rotten sea stomped his feet, and the ink flew upside down, stopping his retreat, and causing unimaginable internal injuries, and blood spurted from his mouth, but only in a moment, he stabbed with a halberd again.

Rumble!

The Question Heart Halberd stabbed the empty spot with the size of the needle's eye, and the Rotten Sea withered body suddenly froze, fixed on the ground, and the giant axe in his hand maintained the posture of chopping, Jimo felt a burst of dizziness and exhaustion, and the Question Heart Halberd trembled in his hand, and almost fell.

Suddenly, the rotten sea withered up, laughed wildly, and said, "It's useless, it's useless, you can't break the demon body!"

He stepped on Jimo, the space vibrated and cracks appeared.

"Drink!"

Jimo's face changed slightly, he did not retreat but advanced, the tip of the halberd pierced deeply into the hole, blood splashed, there were his, and there were rotten sea withered, maybe the rotten sea withered did not expect, his weakness was as fragile as a piece of paper, and he did not expect that the halberd of the heart was as sharp as this.

The demon's body faded, the scale armor disappeared, and the body of the rotten sea wither also fell from the height of two zhang to the height of an ordinary person; Jimo crashed into the mountain rock, and the whole person was embedded in the crack of the stone, he was almost exhausted, and the rotten sea withered finally kicked him angrily, and his flesh was shattered inch by inch, blood burst out, and his internal organs were also seriously injured.

"How is it possible, how can my demon body be broken, where has this power gone. Rotten Hai Ku looked at his hands in panic, and a string of black qi came out above his head, and he had already made a powerful move to refine these black gases.

This is the demonic qi, the gods and demons of the past died, leaving behind the breath, emanating from their bodies, which can make other living beings also turn into gods and demons, which is extremely domineering.

Ruo Xiyun almost fell from the sky, he carried the last bamboo sword that was only broken, and walked towards the rotten sea withered step by step, the rotten sea withered borrowed the demon qi to transform the demon, at this moment the demon body was broken, and it was in a weak period, and it may not be stronger than the two of Jimo.

"Hahaha!" Rotten Haiku's sudden wild laughter, he looked at Jimo who was embedded in the mountain rock, his eyes were completely clear, and there was no doubt at all, "Jimo, I didn't expect you to come this far." ”

"Rotten sea, do you remember that rainy night, you killed thousands of people, that night, the blood in the house was thicker than the rain outside the house. Ruo Xiyun's steps were heavy, and he walked towards the rotten sea, and the bamboo sword in his hand cracked from the middle, leaving only half of it, and it was still scorched black.

"Do you remember the crying baby, and the old woman who knelt on the ground and begged you, you demon!" Ruo Xiyun walked heavily, and two lines of tears could not help but flow in his eyes, diluting the blood on his face, and all memories seemed to return to that night.

In the night rain, the half-demon descended on a small sect with beautiful mountains and rivers, just to find a Rubik's cube and get the 10,000-year-old earth mother liquid in it, and then he wielded a big axe and brutally killed thousands of mouths, even the old, weak, sick and disabled did not let go, and life was only like grass mustard.

Only one young man, with a Rubik's cube and a bamboo sword on his back, escaped and pressed that night deep into his heart.

"I have killed so many people, how can I remember which person?" Rotten Hai Ku smiled disdainfully, and stood up with his axe, his posture was erect, even if his body was scarred, it could not hide his momentum of looking at the world.

He turned his head to look at Jimo, which was still embedded in the cliff, and said disdainfully, "Jimo, since the Valley of the Fallen Gods, you are destined not to be my opponent, the tree of life belongs to me, hide ......"

"Ahh

Rumble!

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Time seemed to stand still, everyone looked at Jimo in surprise, it was hard to imagine that the Taishang Holy Son, who thought that he would no longer have the power to fight, suddenly broke out, and a halberd would kill the rotten sea.

Jimo fell to the ground on his knees, and fell to his side with a thud, and then he sat down on the ground limp, ignoring the two pieces of body that fell from the sky down the cliff.

"The Book of Tibetan Emperors" is the secret of Jimo, and even the reverse scale of Jimo, Jimo suddenly broke out, just to keep this secret.

Suddenly felt that something was put down in an instant, and what was brought up, Jimo was half lying on the mountain rock, looking at the sky obliquely, it turned out that even if he cultivated to a higher level, he couldn't support that kind of fear, it was a fear from the depths of his soul.

The night outside the Valley of the Fallen Gods, the four major families blocking and killing Lao Mo, etc., were all sources of his fear, and he instantly felt that he was extremely weak, like a newborn baby, he felt endless panic in his heart, until the two pieces of stump fell into the deep valley, this discomfort began to slowly disappear.

It turns out that even if you cultivate to the sixfold heaven of self-reliance, which is comparable to the ninefold heaven of reciting gods, you will become hysterical when you encounter the things you are afraid of.

Ruoyun stumbled from the air, vomiting blood, and lying on the smooth stone face with Jimo, looking up at the sky, there was still blood mist floating down in the sky, like a drizzle.

"I thought you'd leave me with the last cut!"

"I'm sorry!" Jimo smiled bitterly, wanting to mention the Halberd, only to find that he was almost paralyzed, and his whole body did not have half of his strength, so he simply lay on the stone face.

"What are your plans for the future?"

"Let's go back and comfort the thousand dead first, and as for the future plans, I'll take one step at a time. ”

Jimo nodded, feeling a little dry, licked his lips and said, "You still owe me three drops of Ten Thousand Years Earth Mother Liquid." ”

"It's indispensable for you. ”

The old man Yizifu came from the sky, picked up Jimo who was lying on the ground, his eyes were full of apologies, and said, "The old man is ashamed, but this is the rule set by the Holy Lord of the previous generation. ”

"I'm tired of my seniors, I know this, but I have a doubt, if the two of us are defeated, what will happen to my seniors?" Jimo coughed up blood, although he had the vitality to recover from his injuries, he couldn't become uninjured in an instant.

"Naturally, it is to kill the half-demons, and the people of the Taishang Holy Land can never be bullied. The old man smiled, still red.

Jimo's heart was suddenly touched, and a trace of warmth flowed, and there was a feeling that he had not felt for a long time, that feeling belonged to home, and he had that feeling only when he was in the Forgotten Dust Sect.

This cheap son deserves not to lose.

Ruo Xiyun did not return to Taixuanzhou, but went in the other direction, he promised Jimo that after his injury was healed, he would send another three drops of Ten Thousand Years Earth Mother Liquid.

Rotten Hai Ku finally died, and the worry and fear in Jimo's heart seemed to have finally been let go.

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