Chapter 1399: It's Not Time
The internal force of the sword master of Shushan is so deep, and after passing through Jian Chen's body for a while, the fusion of cold and blood makes this internal force even thicker.
Even if he was sad, when the internal force suddenly poured into his body, he was bled out.
Cha.
The God of Wealth stopped and looked at the sadness with a complicated gaze.
Of course, he also noticed Jian Chen's inappropriateness, in order to deal with the sword master of Shushan, he even rushed forward by himself, and wanted to do the same thing as Sadness, but he didn't want to be preempted by Sadness.
Sadness actually chose to use his life to help Jian Chen at such a time, which he never expected.
Yes, with the internal force of the sword master of Shushan, whoever rushes up at this time will be a dead word, and the God of Wealth in the world does not dare to say that he can guarantee to live after absorbing such internal force.
"Poofโโ!
Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Sadness spurted out another mouthful of blood that had already condensed into ice, but he himself seemed to be unconscious, but smiled at Jian Chen instead, and said, "Why don't you hurry up?"
"You ......"
Jian Chen opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.
He did find out that Sadness had shared most of the internal force from the Shushan Sword Lord for him, because of the shock in his heart, he involuntarily stopped continuing to absorb the internal force of the Shushan Sword Master.
"What am I?"
Sadly pursed his lips and said, "Afraid that I will die?
His words made Jian Chen even more speechless.
It is true that Sadness has always been his mortal enemy, and in any case, he will definitely not show mercy to his subordinates, and it will be a life-and-death battle between the two.
It's now.
Sadness may die, but he died to save him, if he dies like this, Jian Chen will have an indescribable complexity in his heart after all.
"Really, what a touching brotherhood!"
On the other side of the Eight Dragons Blood Dart, the Shushan Sword Master knelt on the ground, with a heavy mockery in his eyes, and sneered: "Why don't you both go back to the Luo family, and the brothers work together to rebuild the Luo family?"
The loss of a large amount of internal force made the appearance of the Shushan Sword Master Jin Chong look withered, and the originally strong person was now as thin as firewood.
His words were full of irony, and he was still making a final effort, wanting to make the distorted personality of Sadness turn his gun to deal with Jian Chen.
However, even if the heart is against the water at this time, it is powerless.
His dantian, his meridians, and even the blood in his whole body had already been condensed into cold ice under the cold internal force absorbed from Jian Chen's body!
Only the sorrowful and contemptuous glance of the Shushan Sword Lord who could still move his eyes, at this moment, under the extreme coldness of the icy internal force, he gradually lost even the ability to speak.
A hand rested on his shoulder.
Sadness rolled his eyes, and saw the hand, and the owner of the hand.
"I really want you to die, but not at this time. โ
The owner of that hand is Jian Chen!
Grief's whole body had stiffened, and Jian Chen just used a slight force to remove his hand from his shoulder.
"Poofโโ!
A mouthful of blood sprayed on the sad face, losing his container, and the huge internal force was all sealed in Jian Chen's body, he was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and finally couldn't help it, he didn't even have time to turn his head, and directly sprayed the sorrow all over his face.
At this moment, a warm internal force entered the body of Sorrow, and while dissolving the cold in his body, it filled the meridians, and the huge internal force that made him swell and burst was also like a flood and went straight to the place where the warm internal force came from.
Regaining a trace of mobility slightly, he slowly turned his head sadly, and a surprised expression appeared on his face full of Jian Chen's blood.
The person who held one hand against his vest and was constantly inputting pure yang internal force was the god of wealth in the world.
"You, in ...... Help me?"
The sad tongue was still a little stiff, and he asked the God of Wealth in an extremely cold voice.
A thin layer of ice condensed on his face, and the God of Wealth shook it hard, shattering the thin ice, revealing a self-deprecating smile, and said, "Jian Chen is right, you should die, but not now, otherwise, what is the difference between us and you?"
Sadness helped Jian Chen deal with the Shushan Sword Lord, no matter what happened before, at least at this time, he and his own people were allies, and now the Shushan Sword Lord was finally restrained with the help of Sadness, at this time, the matter of unloading the mill and killing the donkey, the God of Wealth in the world also felt that he couldn't do it.
"Huh. โ
The corners of his mouth grinned, and he responded to it, but he closed his eyes, his face was terrifyingly calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Brush โโ!
The God of Wealth in the world is here, and of course the evil hand chasing the soul is not far behind, but of course he will not also save the sorrow, he is a killer, so he naturally wants to do what a killer should do, his goal is ......
"Death!"
The bright eyes of the evil hand chasing soul revealed a fierce killing intent through, like a life-seeking ghost, and his body turned into a light smoke, stabbing at the throat of the sword master of Shushan.
"Humph!"
While desperately resisting Jian Chen's swallowing, the sword master of Shushan glanced coldly at the evil hand chasing soul, his eyes flashed slightly, and an ice wall suddenly stood up between him and the evil hand chasing soul.
Qiang โโ!
The momentum of the evil hand chasing the soul is like a rainbow, and the dagger in his hand is stabbed directly into the ice wall without dodging or dodging, but the imaginary scene of being bounced back does not appear, and even the evil hand chasing the soul himself was stunned for a moment, and he was empty from the ice wall in disbelief!
The ice wall, which was originally as solid as a stone, was shattered by a blow from the evil hand chasing the soul!
This is the first time he has broken through the ice wall laid by the Shushan Sword Lord head-on today, which shows how weak the internal force of the Shushan Sword Lord has been at this time!
"No โโ!"
The sword master of Shushan roared wildly, he couldn't tolerate that he would really fail, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was looking at the evil hand who was blocked by the ice wall and did not stab the dagger into his throat.
"Be careful!"
Jian Chen and the God of Wealth shouted at the same time, and for the first time, both of them realized what the Sword Lord of Shushan wanted to do.
He's going to ...... Snatch away!
After snatching Jin Chong's body, he was unthinkable, and he was ready to snatch the body of the evil hand chasing soul!
"Xiao Mohe!"
Sadness suddenly shouted, at this time, if the soul of the sword master of Shushan escaped into the body of the evil hand chasing soul, then everything they had done before would be in vain!
"Roaring โโ!"
Before receiving further orders from Sorrow, Xiao Mohe had been faithfully carrying out the previous order, using his arms and teeth to firmly clamp the Shushan Sword Master.
And now, Grief was another order, only to see the fierce light in his eyes, his head swinged, and with the power of his teeth, he twisted the eyes of the Shushan Sword Master to the side, so that he could no longer look at the evil hand chasing the soul, and at the same time, he used his arm harder, wanting to break the neck of the Shushan Sword Master!
"Don't!"
However, the direction that Xiao Mohe twisted the Shu Mountain Sword Master took made Jian Chen shocked!
(End of chapter)