The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 494

  Chapter 494 You are dead

  Yue Hongling knew that, on the surface, it seemed that Shi Wuding was much stronger than that blood bubble, so what could a bubble do...

  In fact, Shi Wuding's so-called "indestructible sword body" has not been completed. In essence, Shi Wuding is still in a state of being so injured that he lost his face. On the other hand, although she, Yue Hongling, was injured yesterday, she was much lighter than Zhao Changhe. After recuperating for a night, she at least has the strength to fight. At this moment, the strength of the two sides is relatively close.

   Instead, it was the blood bubble. Yue Hongling felt his life wither when he was flooded by blood energy.

  That's not the triple secret treasure, it's the gods and demons of the imperial realm, no matter how crippled or injured they are, they are stronger than them.

  Yesterday, there were corpse demons restraining him, what about today? How did Zhao Changhe face it?

  In fact, Zhao Changhe originally thought that it would be easy to hit this blood bubble...Yesterday it relied on the corpse demon, but today it is a book for heaven, there are blind people, not enough to beat this guy? Let Yue Hongling delay Shi Wuding for a while, and he will soon be able to poke this blood bubble into a urine bubble.

  So boasting to the Eldar people outside, it only takes a stick of incense to solve the problem here.

  However, just getting close to the blood bubble, the dragon bird didn't even lift up, and suddenly felt its body go limp, and almost staggered and fell on the urine bubble and gnawed.

  The blind man didn't say a word, just watched with cold eyes, and almost gave him another kick in the **** to make him eat.

   "Grass." The blind man was unreliable.

  Zhao Changhe stopped the decline, and had no time to worry about why the blind man didn't make a move. Anyway, he had never relied on a blind man to make a move since he crossed. He quickly took something out of the ring.

  Cui's Qinghe Mirror.

  Because Zhao Changhe immediately felt that the feeling of "death and withering" was very similar to a curse. Cursing is a very strange thing, I don't know what kind of effect it is, according to the conventional internal vision perception, I can't detect anything—at this time, there is an old king who was cursed to death and was running for his life, a dignified master No reason was found.

   And when Zhao Changhe pretended to be the old king to deal with Lei Ao's assassination by the lake, he proved that Qinghe mirror could see the curse effect that he could not detect with his internal vision.

   Sure enough, when I looked in the mirror, I saw a special force entangled in my body, constantly absorbing and eating away my vitality,

  What the **** is dying and withering? This is absorbing the vitality of himself and Hongling to feed this blood bubble!

  In just such a short while, the blood bubble grew hands and feet visibly to the naked eye, and became a villain again, but without a head. When the envoy was attached to the divine mind before, it was able to use this trick, and now it is used to the extreme by the side of the heavenly book, it can be reborn with just a drop of blood.

   And the blood used this time is...uncertain?

   This kind of cooperation is really not so sincere and kind. Doro is still in the pit of Shi Wuding... His indestructible body still needs to borrow the vitality of others. This moment of Shi Wuding is incomplete.

  It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with us being cheated. But if you want to **** the vitality of me and Hongling, you better wake up.

  The Secret of Rejuvenation worked quietly, able to withstand the life siphon of different forces in the body, and at the same time cut off the blood bubble's absorption of Yue Hongling.

  No matter what kind of supernatural power it is, in terms of dealing with body damage, the Jue of Rejuvenation is at the level of laws...no matter what it is, it's the same.

  The life siphon is broken directly.

A surprised "Huh" came out of the blood bubble, which immediately turned into a venomous soul voice: "Zhao Changhe... You broke my spirit and my great affairs yesterday, but you can still break my indestructible supernatural power today? You pigs and dogs in this life will never die!" You will know what the Heavenly Book contains!"

  The blood bubbles grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned from small short hands into a blood man several feet tall, and they were still soaring. There seemed to be a vortex in his hands that gathered the power to kill all living things here.

"Without the page of nature, this page of the book of life is not used for healing or indestructibility at all. At most, it allows you to complete life transfer and plunder of blood... In other words, your soul power has not recovered at all, and you are extremely weak. Right now All the visions are completely based on the heavenly scriptures, why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?" Zhao Changhe ignored it, and only did a very simple thing.

  He casually reached out and grabbed the Heavenly Book.

   Venerable Doro in the blood bubble was dumbfounded: "?"

  The so-called heavenly book that contradicts them makes them in a state of neither human nor ghost.

  The power condensed in Venerable Doro's hands suddenly dissipated like a fart.

   Sure enough, that didn't belong in it at all.

   It's eloquent to say, but in fact, only a moment passed when Zhao Changhe rushed to the blood bubble to cut off the siphon of life. Yue Hongling's pressure lightened, "Shua!", the Dragon Emperor roared, and went straight to Shi Wuding's eyebrows.

  Obviously Zhao Changhe's side is the key, she must keep Shi Wuding involved and not let him interfere with Zhao Changhe!

Shi Wuding was poking his palms at Zhao Changhe, who was passing by, and suddenly felt cold all over his body, and the sword energy quickly circled backwards, barely resisting Yue Hongling's sword, and his heart shook: "Second Layer Secret Hiding? No, it's still a little short... How long have you been here..."

  Yue Hongling didn't respond, and the Dragon Emperor circled Shiwuding like a storm and bombarded him indiscriminately.

  Others think that she is amazing, but she has always been unhappy in her heart. She always feels that she has not played a big enough role in this battle from the beginning to the end.

   And this place is weird.

  I don't know if it's the problem with the golden book... It seems that here, I can always feel that the swordsmanship is about to be broken, and it's almost a little bit integrated.

  The door to your own double secret store should be here.

   It shouldn't be just one line away!

   But when the cocoon is broken, it is here!

"Even if you have a second-level secret treasure, you will die here today." Shi Wuding said coldly, sword energy surged all over his body, and sword lights were everywhere: "Because you are late, I will break the third-level secret here." !"

  Yue Hongling transformed thousands of swords with one sword, and stared at Shi Wuding closely among the sword shadows all over the sky. He could vaguely see a blood-colored sword shadow faintly appearing behind him.

  Is that the Faxiang?

   No... Indestructible sword body, what is that?

  Using the body as the sword and the soul as the sword? A ray of sword intent in the body is eternal? Perhaps the Sword Emperor is so...

  However, why does the sword with no fixed time feel so precarious, always feels like a dream come true?

   "Boom!" The blood-colored sword shadow pierced the sky.

  The Eldar people outside looked up in horror.

  Triple secret treasure? The ability of the celestial list?

   "Step." A skinny figure with a pale face slowly went up the mountain step by step.

  He is not even strong enough for ordinary people, and it is extremely difficult to climb the towering holy mountain. He is already panting and sweating before he reaches the mountainside.

  The guards of the Spirit Tribe stopped him quickly: "Where did you come from? This is the Holy Mountain of the Spirit Race, and your Xia people's camp is at the foot of the mountain!"

  Han Wubing took a few breaths, looked up at the blood sword piercing the sky, and said calmly: "He can't break through, and he will never break through."

  Guard: "?"

  When Shi Wuding was inside the blood moon, it seemed that he heard Han Wubing's soft words from far away on the mountainside.

   Then it sounded like a heavy hammer in my heart, and I was upset.

  Han Wubing sat cross-legged on the rock on the mountainside and closed his eyes: "You will lose this battle...I will wait for you."

   "Boom!" Tens of thousands of sword qi merged into one, piercing through Yue Hongling's face.

  Yue Hongling couldn't withstand the strong pressure of the sword energy, so she took a step back, put one hand on the ground, and looked up.

  Over there, Zhao Changhe seized the Heavenly Book.

  Thousands of rays of light bloomed, covering the blood sword in the air, as if seeing all the subtleties in it, and displaying it in front of Yue Hongling.

  This sword...seems ferocious, why does it feel like it has serious flaws?

  The book... vaguely told me that this person's life was extremely incomplete?

  Uh... The book is getting brighter and brighter, why do I seem to feel some kind of sword intent, which is very suitable for me... That fleeting shadow, the meaning of heading straight into the scorching sun... What did Zhao Changhe do?

  Shi Wuding roared angrily: "Han Wubing, what have you done!"

It's now!

  Yue Hongling united his sword and sword, and shot towards Shi Wuding, with the determination in his eyes, going forward indomitably!

That obviously terrifying sword shadow had even more exaggerated power than what Zhao Changhe had seen at the Tomb of the Sword Emperor. Watching a moth pounce on the flame and seek death, the result was just the opposite. The sword shadow was unexpectedly captured by her. The sword shattered.

   Nothing is just a thin line apart.

  When Lan Tiankuo was assassinated before, the judgment of the book of chaos has actually revealed his own path. The so-called "sunset" can describe time and images, and it can also be a verb.

  Changhong runs through the sunset for nine days!

  Contained in the image of a lonely journey at the end of the world, it is out of the way and small. The way of life is vitality, so how can it not be shattered?

  Sunset blood moon, why stick to me!

  Yue Hongling stepped through the door of the double secret storehouse.

  Excalibur remained unchanged, broke through all obstacles of sword energy, and penetrated heavily between Shi Wuding's eyebrows.

   "Roar!" Shi Wuding let out a furious roar, and out of nowhere came out a power far beyond his current state, "bang" an earthquake knocked Yue Hongling away, turned into a light and rushed beyond the **** moon, and rushed to Han Wubing.

  Yue Hongling retracted her sword and looked back, but she didn't chase.

   "I didn't do anything." Facing Shi Wuding who was rushing madly, Han Wubing obviously had no strength, but his expression remained unchanged: "It's just that I've figured out a lot in the past two days..."

  Shi Wuding rushed in front of him, raising his palm to shoot.

Han Wubing said slowly: "That day when Xue Xiao appeared to chase after Senior Thief Saint, you acted as if you didn't feel it... I felt strange. Obviously Bashan Jianlu should be Ting Xuelou. Since you are not Xue Xiao, then you It should be following Xue Xiao's order to act... But everything you do, you don't feel that you are following someone's orders, no matter how you look at it, it seems that you are just seeking the way of the sword for yourself, strange or not."

  Timeless hands rest in the void.

   "I have figured it out these two days... because you are incomplete..." Han Wubing smiled: "You use the sword slave to comprehend the thousands of sword intentions of others, have you ever thought that you may be the same?"

  Shi Wuding suddenly covered his head with his hands, moaning in pain.

   "I don't know that I am your sword slave, and you don't know that you are someone else's sword slave." Han Wubing's voice was a little pitiful: "But now I already have a self, and you haven't..."

"The sword belongs to oneself. What's the use of understanding other people's intentions?" Han Wubing continued: "Looking at Yue Nv Xia, she is her own from beginning to end, even if it is biased, but in the end there will be wider meaning."

He gently reached out and touched Shi Wuding's eyebrows: "Your body is broken, and half of your life has been taken away by others... Sword Qi will seek a more suitable object. When I get nearby, the ideal carrier in its mind is Me, after all, in its heart, you and I are the same thing. So your sword energy is scattered, it's really not what I did..."

   Following the voice, a ray of sword energy entered Han Wubing's body.

  The indeterminate moans disappeared, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

"Without the support of this sword qi, your body is actually dead. Master... what is immortal is the sword qi, not you." Han Wubing waved his hand suddenly, and the sword qi that had just been introduced into his body was thrown into him like a shoe. In the mountains, there was a bang.

  Amidst the sound of the explosion, he fell to the sky without a fix, and there was no more sound.

  Han Wubing looked up at the Xiaguang of Tianshu, and a brand-new sword energy gradually grew on his body. Although it was weak, it was extremely tenacious.

  One's own sword intent is the foundation of immortality.

  Han Wubing realized the immortal sword body, fully recovered under the halo of the heavenly scriptures.

  PS: These two chapters are very difficult to write, so it's too late, anyway, it's not short, let's get some monthly pass to stimulate the prostate~

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