Jimo was shocked, the defense of the Son of Freedom was almost impenetrable, harder than the body of the gods and demons, it was not because he had grafted the body of the gods and demons, otherwise how could there be such a terrible defense.

Phew!

But he was not allowed to think too much, the Son of Freedom had already grabbed and pressed, and grabbed directly to the top of his head, the breath of slaughter was not stopped, the golden blood was flying, and this claw had not been caught, and it had already broken through Jimo's scalp.

Jimo forcibly twisted his head, but his body had no chance to dodge, this claw was too fast, and he only turned his head so that this claw did not grasp the top of his head.

Burst!

The golden blood flew, and this grasp grazed Jimo's cheek and pierced directly into the shoulder bone, and the blood splashed.

"Click!" the Son of Freedom pulled his hand, grabbed a bone, and pulled it out of Jimo's body, it was two fingers long, and it was still stained with golden blood, which was about to drip off.

"This is the bone of the womb. The Son of Freedom held the shoulder bone, his eyes flashing with madness, and he slowly put the shoulder bone into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

"The blood with the holy womb tastes really unusual, and if there is the blood of the divine body, it will be even more delicious. ”

Jimo's gaze contracted, and the sharp pain in his shoulder stimulated his brain, making him unable to think normally.

The Immortal Yun of Life roared and operated, fortunately, the injury was finally repaired, leaving no traces, but the new bones were obviously in sharp pain, as if they had been shattered.

An irreversible injury that affects the ego in the bones.

Jimo's expression was solemn, and he fell backwards, and at the same time, he grabbed the Asking Heart Halberd with both hands and slashed it down at the Joyful Holy Son, the power of the divine soul in the sky was vented, and after dyeing, it exploded along the Asking Heart Halberd and slashed into the body of the Joyful Saint Son.

"Grab the gods!"

The second form of the five heaven-shaking styles, the divine soul attack, without a powerful divine soul, it cannot be controlled at all, and Jimo can only use this immortal technique after breaking through the Dao Combination.

The Five Styles of Shaking the Heavens, which are said to come from the Emperor of the Heavens, are incomplete, except for the first three styles, but this is enough.

Who is the Emperor of the Heavens, the first in ancient times, he dared to fight with the Heavenly Dao, and finally he was the Heavenly Dao, his five ways of Shaking the Sky were the brainchild of a lifetime of attack, and each style had unshakable power.

Shaking the sky has always been to shake others, and has never been shaken by others.

A broken road dreams come to nothing, dare to ask if there is always at the end?

The Son of Freedom was stunned suddenly, and then his body fell straight from the sky, his eyes were blank, the blood in his mouth was spitting wildly, no matter how powerful his defense was, it was only on the surface of his body after all, and he failed to arm the soul.

Rumble!

Jimo killed, he would not let go of any opportunity, the Conscience Halberd was drawn, as if it had the power to burst the stars, one halberd hit the Son of Freedom, and the second halberd was drawn.

Each of these halberds used all their strength, hundreds of halberds were superimposed, connected into one piece, and they were all drawn in the same place, and finally, the defense of the Son of Freedom was broken, and blood was spilled.

Even, the Question Heart Halberd pierced into his body, and at the moment of turning, a huge blood hole was stirred, and blood rushed out.

"Ah, how is that possible. The eyes of the Joyful Holy Son finally regained their brilliance, his body shook, a layer of shining light emanated, and a huge Dao map crashed out, and at the same time, he opened the Dao Domain, pushing Jimo out of the air.

"Grab the gods!"

Jimo was ruthless, and he used the god snatching again, he seemed to have taken a big tonic, the golden blood in his nose flowed for a long time, and the stars in his eyes were shining, but in fact, this was not a big tonic, but a big injury.

Using the Five Heaven-Shaking Forms, how could it be possible not to pay the price, one god-snatching Jimo could resist, but the backlash caused by the two god-snatching styles finally could no longer resist, and this reaction bleed in the nose and could not be stopped.

Disheveled!

The Halberd of Inquiry was drawn, like playing a ball, and Jimo directly whipped the Son of Freedom away, crashed into a peak, and flew out from the other side of the mountain, and the boulders flew and shot all over the sky.

The Xiaoyao Holy Son's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and Shenwu no longer existed, Jimo knew that it was difficult to break through the defenses on the Xiaoyao Holy Son's body, so he landed all his attacks on the Xiaoyao Holy Son's face.

The impermeable whipping completely deformed a handsome face, red, green, and green all over the place, red blood, and green traces.

"Very good, but this kind of attack can only go so far. The Son of Freedom shouted angrily, finally broke free from his momentary distraction, and raised his arm to block the Halberd of Inquiry, and the brilliance on that arm was sprinkled with brilliance, and it actually blocked the fierce Halberd of Inquiry.

"Grab the gods!"

Jimo drank again, the golden blood in his nose gushed out, he stepped on the back of the Joyful Holy Son, stepped it into the bottom of the cliff, and at the same time sacrificed the Demon Suppression Bell and hurriedly stepped in.

Three times to 'capture the gods', is already his limit, if he uses it again, it may cause the soul to collapse, this kind of injury is too difficult to recover, and Jimo is unwilling to bear it, especially in this special period.

Rumble!

A burst of blood light rose from under the Demon Suppression Bell, and the huge blood-colored magic array covered the sky and the earth, and the power was immense, and at the moment when the blood light rose, the Demon Suppression Bell shattered and disappeared into the void.

Jimo didn't care about the direction, he fled directly, fighting and fleeing, he never felt ashamed to flee for his life.

If the Son of Freedom is alone, even if he is defeated, he will not immediately flee for his life, but there are still hundreds of killers eyeing him and will strike at any time.

In this case, if you stay any longer, I am afraid that it will really be more than lucky.

Rumble!

The Son of Freedom flew out from under the cliff, his long hair disheveled. Although Jimo's attack was airtight, his injuries were not serious, but Jimo slapped his face and head without a move, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Chase!"

This detached young man's eyes narrowed slightly, even he was surprised, he thought that weaving everything would create a mortal situation for Jimo, and Jimo would not be able to escape.

But since Jimo still rushed out of a bloody road, he escaped.

Brush!

The killers in the sky suddenly disappeared and scattered in all directions, chasing the whereabouts of the Demon Suppression Bell.

The Son of Freedom gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the cold lightning, and said, "I have carefully prepared a game for you, how can I let you get away again?"

Rumble!

The Demon Suppression Bell fell from the void, and Jimo walked out of it, his expression cold.

He stabbed his halberd directly into the void, and the blood burst into flames, and the corpse of a killer fell.

This killer really didn't want to die, he actually grabbed the Demon Suppression Bell, and as the Demon Suppression Bell shattered the void, his body was crushed by the space storm, but he couldn't die yet, but he exposed Jimo's whereabouts.

Kill this killer, Jimo stepped into the demon bell again, and continued to use blood to escape five thousand miles, every time after escaping five thousand miles, he had to vomit blood, this is really a chicken rib method, but this method can save lives.

Five thousand miles is not too far, Jimo is completely relying on grasping the opportunity, he doesn't care about the direction at all, and runs around, causing great interference to the tracking killer.

Finally, after using the blood escape for the thirtieth time, Jimo stopped above a mountain range, not that he had escaped the pursuit, but that he really did not have the ability to use the blood escape for another five thousand miles.

Every time he escapes, the consumption is very huge, and this is also him, if he is an ordinary person, he will be drained by a man if he escapes 5,000 miles in blood thirty times.

He didn't dare to use the magic treasure to hide in the void, but hid directly under a mountain cliff, hiding the breath of all 'people', using the royal road to naturally simulate the natural qi around him, and then, he frantically operated the immortal essence of life to recover the injuries in his body.

Half an hour later, his injuries had almost recovered, but he did not appear, still hiding, and the killers of the Seven Killing Towers swept through the sky from time to time, but they failed to find him.

Jimo didn't dare to show up, once he walked out, he would have to face a killer as dense as a locust, and a free saint son who would appear at any time.

As long as he fails to return to Phantom City, the Son of Freedom will not let go of the opportunity to kill him, which makes Jimo a headache, because he doesn't know the direction at all, let alone return to Phantom City.

He even felt that he had already left the Zhulu Plain, and if that was the case, it would be even more difficult to return to the Phantom City.

Gu Rubidium Xu and Yan Po Su never appeared, and Yi Zhixuan, Golden-winged Dapeng, etc. did not appear, which made Jimo's heart sink.

Could it be that he fled too far, and then he was blocked by the Baimei Dao people, and even these powers could not find his traces, if that was the case, this result would be really bad.

He hid under the cliff until night, when the jade rose in the east, hanging in the sky, sprinkling a cold silver glow, and the number of searches of those killers decreased, it should be that nothing was found here, and the search location was transferred.

However, Jimo still didn't dare to be careless, when the Demon Suppression Bell shattered the void, although he was constantly changing direction, he could indeed cause interference, but the Son of Freedom was determined to kill him, and if he asked the great power to deduce, he could still find his escape direction.

He left the cliff and flew close to the ground, but did not fly into the air, the target of flying high altitude was too big, and he could not guarantee that there would be a killer of the Seven Killing Towers in this mountain range.

As long as the killer can hold him back for a moment, it will be enough for the Joyful Saint Son to come, and with the status of the Joyful Saint Son, there must be a magic weapon to shatter the void.

The night passed, Jimo was not discovered by the killers, and at the same time he escaped 60,000 miles and came to a quiet valley, where the clear stream was flowing and the green willows were hanging down into the water, which was extremely quiet and quiet.

He walked to the edge of the stream, freshened up a little, and hurried all night, he became discouraged and really embarrassed, and suddenly, his heart throbbed deeply, and he did not turn around, but directly lifted the halberd and pierced it into the void.

Red blood dripped down, staining the stream red and clear, and scared away the fish swimming by the stream.

The killer of the Seven Killing Towers is too annoying, hidden in the void, silent, like a ghost, and can't be shaken off.

Jimo stood up and left again, this killer was killed, I believe that with the keen sense of smell of other killers, they will definitely find this place in a short time.

The Son of Freedom is really determined, and he will not hesitate to dispatch a large number of killers to find Jimo.

Less than a few breaths after Jimo left, a faint ripple rose in the space, and a black figure walked out, he was dressed in a one-piece robe and a black hat.

The man walked slowly to the stream, moved the killer's body over, and pressed his finger to the deadly halberd wound.

The breeze blew slowly, blowing the corner of the black-clothed man's coat and hat, revealing a handsome face with a ghost king flower tattooed on half of his face.

......

My nose is so stuffed that I can't breathe, it's so uncomfortable, and I'm going to sleep. Good night, everyone!