Chapter Eighty-Three: The Great Ding
The piercing pop tore through the air, cutting through Jimo's flying hair. The shining sword light covered the field of vision, and in an instant, it had come to Jimo's body.
Five people, the strong man who followed behind Yan Chen.
Jimo fell to the ground, did not stop, grabbed the Jian brothers and turned around and left. The powerhouses of the five heavens and one heavy heaven, together, constitute an incomparable combat power, except for a limited number of people in the small secret realm, others cannot defeat at all.
"Jimo, the master wants your life, can you escape?" a monk roared, with a string of bells on his head, ringing a soul-stirring note from time to time.
"Are you worth it? For a hypocrite like Changchen who is so jealous to the extreme, and lost his life, will Changchen really remember you? ”
Jimo stepped on the end of the world, stepped out of more than ten zhang in one step, and passed through an invisible barrier. Daoyun flows, smoothing out the traces of Jimo's walking, and the air vibrates, leaving a disdainful magic sound of Jimo.
"Jimo, you are talking nonsense, you dare to insult your master, do you know how perfect your master is?" This is the only female cultivator among the five, she is on her feet with her jade feet exposed, and she steps on a lotus platform, like a bodhisattva from Buddhism, but she sings murderous words.
Jimo shone brightly under his feet, stepping into the mysterious position with every step, dodging the attacks thrown by the monks behind him, he looked up to the sky and smiled, his face full of disdain. "Hmph, it's ridiculous in the world, I'm afraid only a stupid woman like you will think that Yan Chen is perfect. ”
The female cultivator was furious, took the lead, sacrificed the lotus platform under her feet, and cut through the air.
Jimo didn't dare to fight, holding the Jian brothers in his hand, and the end of the world was running to the limit.
He now has the strength of the Qixuan Seven Heavens, and the aura in the dantian is hundreds of times more than before, and there is almost no burden on the end of the world.
"Kill!"
A monk sacrificed a long sword, burst out with a dazzling expanse, breaking through the space of dozens of zhang, and wanted to kill Jimo.
The killing machine shrouded Jimo's body, he didn't dare to look back at all, all the aura was used to run the world, and he no longer had other scruples, nor did he think about other things.
Jimo took nine steps, and every step had the momentum of ascending to the sky, and after nine steps, the distance between the two sides was actually stretched by hundreds of zhang.
The soul-stirring ringtone pierced the air from behind, chasing Jimo all the way, this sound has a special effect, its speed can reach more than ten times that of ordinary sounds, it spans a distance of 100 zhang, and finally catches up with Jimo.
The voice directly outlined a perfect trap, wanting to let Jimo fall into it.
It was a new world, a fantasy world, weaving many wishes in Jimo's dreams, including Lao Mo, Yanran, Half-Complete, Si Yao, and the Jian Brothers......
This world is perfect to the extreme, and Jimo can fulfill all his wishes. As long as the thought turns, it can be done, and as soon as the thought blossoms, Jimo has truly dominated the world.
"Oh no, it's an illusion. ”
Jimo suddenly awakens, has insight into the sinister nature of this world, and discovers that it is just a vicious wolf in sheep's clothing. Suddenly cold sweat drenched, wet clothes.
"Boom!"
That lotus platform actually reached the top of Jimo's head with a long sword in one step, and directly turned into a dozen zhang in size, falling from the sky.
Jimo held the sword brothers, only turned over and kicked out, the lotus platform was as stable as Mount Tai, Jimo was shocked again, and was almost smashed by the lotus platform.
The long sword has already slashed across Jimo's body, and the long sword is the best among magic weapons, and it will not be worse than the mutton fat long-necked jade bottle that exploded. The long sword slashed over Jimo's shoulder, almost separating Jimo's arm from his shoulder.
A strong man suddenly stepped on the lotus platform, stepped on Jimo's body, and knocked Jimo from the air to the ground.
"Boom!"
The six powerhouses are actually a combination of mutual cooperation, and it is flawless for Changchen to send them to kill Jimo.
The strong man attacks in close quarters, and his body is extremely strong, not much worse than Jimo, the dead monk binds the enemy with suction and interferes with the enemy, the lotus girl attacks from a distance, the swordsman attacks at close range, the bell monk attacks the enemy, creates illusions, and disorients the enemy, and there is a small tower-like strong man with a shield-like pot.
It was a flawless pair, but the monk with the mutton fat long-necked jade bottle was killed by Jimo when he was alone.
Jimo's body slashed more than a dozen zhang on the ground, and blood vomited from his mouth.
This perfect combination is literally born for killing. "Where did Changchen find such a strong entourage? ”
The long sword slashed down in the air again, and the sword qi pierced through the rainbow, and the light was infinite, constantly expanding in Jimo's pupils.
"Damn it!"
Jimo carried the Jian brothers, turned over and kicked the long sword, the strong man actually pounced on his side again, and the lotus platform magic weapon fell from the sky, wanting to press the three of Jimo into meat sauce.
"Die!"
The female cultivator scolded coquettishly, stomped and landed on the lotus platform, her face was full of anger, and her face, which was still delicate, became hideous and bloodthirsty at this moment.
"The master is the gods, the heavens and the earth, no one can insult them, since you dare to disobey the gods, then leave life as compensation for your sins. ”
Jimo was double-flanked by the lotus platform and the strong man, fought for a long time, and finally escaped the lotus platform's magic weapon, but was hit by the strong man with more than a dozen punches, and his body was directly shattered, spilling countless blood.
The five strong men of the Heavenly Beggars attacked in a row, and Jimo still had to take care of the Jian brothers, which was simply unlucky.
"Poof!"
Jimo cried blood again, was hit in the chest by the long sword, almost pierced the body, and the endless sword qi exploded in Jimo's body, the power was huge, and the aftermath of the explosion continued to swim in Jimo's body, harvesting Jimo's vitality.
The lotus platform arrived again, carrying with it the aura of suppression of everything.
"If you kill Jimo, who will cook and wash clothes for the general manager. ”
The sudden voice instantly surprised everyone, and Jimo was even more stunned.
"Boom!"
A large tripod with a diameter of more than ten zhang suddenly fell from the sky, the mouth of the tripod was extremely black, it seemed to contain a black hole, countless evil water was thrown, and the stench was stinking.
Dading had the momentum of crushing everything, the weight of hundreds of thousands of catties was not trivial, and the five monks were suddenly shrouded in the sewage spilled in Dading, and then they were suppressed by Dading.
The Great Ding was too big, and it appeared too suddenly, no one thought that a mole ant would suddenly fight back and directly use the Great Ding to suppress the five powerhouses of the Qixuan Realm.
At the beginning, the twin Dading was accepted by the sword invincible, and the other was carried all the way to the Qinglong Hall by the mutilated half-broken, which shocked many strong people, Jimo always thought that the Dading would be dusty by the sword invincible, but he didn't want to shine here.
Jimo no longer hesitated, spurting blood in his mouth, carrying the Jian brothers, and stepping out in a few steps, he was already a hundred zhang away.
"Jimo, don't go, this director's Ding. "The sword is invincible and constantly tossing in the turtle shell, trying to take back the big ding.
"If you want to die, don't hurt the master. Jimo carried the turtle shell, not caring about the invincible wail of the sword.
But he didn't want the sword to be invincible and lament for a few breaths, so he smiled cheaply, and finally turned into a wild laugh.
"Hahaha, the chief manager is really extremely comfortable, and it is a supreme honor for the five strong men of the special code to drink the bath water of the general manager. ”
Jimo stumbled, and once again drove the injuries in his body. "I said why does it stink so much, it turned out to be your bathwater. ”
The Jian brothers drank the water of the pure pool and washed away the filth in their bodies, I don't know how much dirt was washed out, the stench was incomparable, and the bath water was actually eaten by those strong people.
Jimo endured the sore spot, extremely comfortable, and walked hundreds of steps at the end of the world, crossing more than a dozen Dao Yun barriers, and finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell from the sky.
That big tripod can be placed outside the Qinglong Palace, how can it be a mortal thing, although it is also a magic weapon, but it is definitely stronger than the magic weapon of the Heavenly Beggar Realm monk, it is very likely that it is from the hand of the monk of the Nian God Realm.
It wasn't that there were no monks snooping at that time, but there were not many people who received that kind of big ding, and those who really received it all had their own handy magic weapons, and no one pulled down their faces.
The half-mutilated body is so strong that it defies the sky, and he directly refines himself into a magic weapon, so that he can lift such a big tripod, who else can do it except him.
Throwing the Jian brothers to the ground, Jimo could no longer hold on, vomiting countless blood.
The sword qi of the long sword was still swimming in the body, destroying the vitality, the strong man's body shattered, and the strange voice of the bell was still echoing in Jimo's mind at this moment.
Jimo knelt cross-legged on the ground, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and ran the Tibetan Emperor Sutra to try to repair his injuries. There is still vitality circulating in the liver in the aggregate, but that vitality is too small to help.
The six major slaves under Chang Chen's subordinates all appeared, how could Chang Chen be too far away? Even if Chang Chen really didn't care to take action by himself, he was afraid that he would help those five people get out of trouble.
Therefore, Jimo did not dare to delay any breath of time.
The Tibetan Emperor Sutra operated, driving the aura to repair Jimo's injured body, but it could not make up for the loss of vitality.
The sword qi of the long sword directly destroyed Jimo's vitality, bypassing the physical body, and wanted Jimo to watch himself die.
Jimo's eyelids gradually became heavy and a little drowsy.
"Damn, Jimo, what did you kid do, why did you decay like this, you decay before you get old. The sword invincible scream woke up Jimo.
Jimo was frightened, raised his hand to look at the back of his hand, and saw that his skin had slackened, lost a trace of vitality, and turned sallow. This is characteristic of decay.
"Damn, the murderous aura on that long sword is so terrifying that it directly extinguishes my vitality. ”
Jimo made a sound, and found that his voice had also become old-fashioned, and his breath was dull, with a dead breath.
The Dao Yun in the liver still exudes a faint vitality, and the mystical characters differentiated from the Tibetan Emperor Sutra are attached to the Dao Yun, exuding a faint golden vastness.
Jimo was anxious. Suddenly, my mind lit up - the Vitality Holy Fruit, how could I forget it.
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