Zhang Zhizhou's face turned pale instantly, and he asked in a trembling voice, "I... am dead?"
Even if Lin Er uses the power of "Chen Kuang", I still can't directly resist and break it.
The bubble floated back and swallowed another floating object—
That little brother is still talking so crazy...
It seemed that something else was said before, but Zhang Zhizhou was not stunned yet and could hear it at all.
That time, the "transplantation" was not triggered.
Nong Siling just broke one of my legs, and I want to kill Nong Siling!
This is not the sun at all, but a full moon.
Wen Si shook his head and laughed instead: "Really? I really humiliated Mu Zhao that time. Cui Chun must hate me to death."
"Cui Chunrou..." Qingcuo murmured, his face looking even uglier.
That old bitch...really cares about face!
He's just a dead person. It doesn't matter whether you respect him or praise him.
…
The hot laughter of "Daoyu" came:
"Or is he traveling with that evil cultivator?"
Cui Chun's passive skill of "Transplanting Flowers and Grafting" gives me a one in ten chance of returning one to two times the damage received.
But in reality, at that moment, Cui Chun had no chance to escape.
Eight Grandmasters?!… Qingcuo’s pupils constricted, and he immediately protected Zhang Zhizhou and Su Huaiying in front of him.
At this moment, in the illusion, Lin Er had not yet held his breath and concentrated his mind. He conjured up a dragon gum harp and played "Anonymous" to temporarily stabilize his consciousness so that he could perform the magic.
There will be no miracle this time. The "Chen Kuang" under Lin Er is broken, and my only chance to fight against the saint is gone.
It is admitted that Lin Er's strength has not exceeded my imagination, and the evaluation of this person in the "Daoyu" heart has not exceeded Cui Chunrou.
The owner of that body voluntarily asked Mu Zhao to possess him in exchange for a set of martial arts from Mu Zhao Pavilion, and he also vaguely knew that he would not face the consequences.
The eight people were feeling confused when the "Wind Lord" suddenly froze in expression, stretched out his hand and pointed at the newly born, not very dim sun, and began to tremble all over.
Before this battle, that body was beyond recovery and could not be cultivated again.
Moreover...this time, the Martial Saint's actions were indeed not very authentic.
Those people who are so confused and ignorant actually tried to bite back.
From the top of his head to his toes, he felt severe pain in an instant, and was almost crushed into a puddle of mud.
That is also the reason why "Cui Chun" is confident that the other party will not be able to cause any harm to him.
"The Saint... is indeed a match for him. Cheating is also useful."
The bad thing is that in that world, cultivation only requires one to be sincere in one path.
Once the "Dao Realm" leaves, the body will be useless from then on. It is probably worse than that of an abnormal person, let alone cultivation.
If this were to be made known to others, it would be as unbelievable as an ant tripping an elephant. Regardless of whether Chen Kuang was dead or alive today, the world would always remember that he took a punch from the Martial Saint.
"Eight Grandmasters, do you think you can stop me?"
Lin Er had something to say.
But the balance of that body had not been completely broken, and it took a while before even I could control it.
I glanced at Li Hongyou's face and advised, "On the path of cultivation, long-term friends are rare. Flowers bloom and fall, spring comes and goes, and everything is fleeting. He is still young, but you, Senior Brother, have been through it all."
In just a moment, Cui Chun was driven back to the bottom of the river and "pushed" out of the riverbed along with the river water.
That flute sound is actually helping me fight Mu Zhao?!
Yes, immediately, the doubts in my heart were answered.
Even though Cui Chun has created some incredible deeds, if I want to play chess with a saint, I don’t even have the qualifications to sit across from him at the chessboard.
"I never think about it. It's bad enough if someone dies. The old goes and the new comes!"
"When the time comes, heaven and earth will all work together!"
The fire in Dao Yu's heart was like being poured with cold oil, but the expression on his face twisted in an instant, then became as serene as water, becoming increasingly calm.
In Lin Er's field of vision, there were still several small cracks in the meridians of his body that had been there for many years.
That's why Lin Er's passive ability can produce effects far beyond expectations.
now.
"Daoyu" indeed felt a long-lost anger that went straight to the top of his soul erupting in his heart like a mountain torrent.
This should be done regardless of whether the owner of the body is willing or not.
Lin Er used the passive skill of "Seeing Through Fire" but still couldn't see everything clearly.
"Please come out, everyone. If there's nothing wrong, I'll tell you straight away. You're hiding things and being such a coward."
However, Lin Er was the only one who did not run away, and chose to actively provoke the "Dao Realm".
Along the way, I didn't hide my whereabouts at all. I just walked under the river surface in a low-key manner. Every step I took left a huge footprint hole on the bottom of the river.
But this little demon of yours did not appear...
"Oh, right..."
"well."
A borrowed body, even if "Daoyu" adjusts it to the best condition so that one can exert one's strength, it is still borrowed after all.
Okay, forget it, I'll do it myself.
Cui Chun's pressure suddenly eased, and the flesh beneath him began to reshape itself. It seemed that he had no chance of surviving...
The bright sword shines in your white eyes.
A hazy round sun gradually rises.
What is in sight is nearby, another abandoned outpost hidden in the mountains and forests.
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