The eighth chapter seven hundred and eighteenth never give up!
"Is it a life-saving grace..." The mysterious man in white couldn't help but sigh with pity when he saw that Ji Mo was breathing more out than in, with blood foam in his mouth and scattered pupils.
A master who is a saint with such a charisma cannot be used by me.
Moreover, he was almost dead and there was no way he could be saved.
The man in white stood quietly for a while, then suddenly his body floated up, and he said coldly: "He saved your life back then, and you died for him today. This can be regarded as reciprocity without any hesitation."
The next moment, he was already in mid-air. He waved his sleeves and the sword light flashed. A sword was inserted next to Ji Mo.
That's Ji Mo's sword.
"I pity you for being a good man, so let your sword be buried with you!" The words fell out of control, and with dozens of bangs, bangs, bangs, the mysterious man in white had already broken through the obstruction of dozens of masters, and walked away.
Without a trace.
He could tell at a glance that Ji Mo's injuries were beyond repair by gods!
There will be no need to waste another shot.
Ji Mo's pupils slowly blurred, and he saw Jiuquan was about to leave, but his fingers were making some difficult movements.
Between his fingers was a nine-layer elixir.
He tried his best to move with extremely difficult movements, trying to stuff the Nine Layers Pill into his mouth.
As long as you enter the Nine Layers Pill, you will have hope of returning to heaven.
However, his injuries were so severe that it was so heavy that it was difficult to move even a little bit. His arms were completely shattered, and he was no longer able to deliver the Nine Layers Pill to his mouth.
The pupils continued to expand, and a wry smile finally appeared on Ji Mo's lips.
Are you really going to die?
At this moment, a man crawled over quickly while coughing blood. One of the man's legs was already shattered, and one of his arms was also shattered. He was crawling hard with only his other hand and leg.
Arriving at Ji Mo's side.
The person coming is Li Xiongtu.
Looking at Ji Mo's pupils that continued to expand and the Nine Layers Pill in his hand, Li Xiongtu swallowed.
But without any hesitation, he took off the Nine Layer Pill from Ji Mo's finger and immediately stuffed it into Ji Mo's mouth.
Ji Mo's injuries at this moment have become extremely serious. Life is only on a thin line. Even if he takes this nine-layer pill, he may not be able to survive. Because the previous series of blows came from the first person in the world.
Strike!
Previously, Dong Wushang and Zui Qingqing fought tooth and nail, but the injuries were still within control, because Zui Wuqing's strength had risen to the realm level, which greatly reduced the effect of the Nine Layer Pill. Now Ji Mo's condition is worse than Dong Wu's.
The injury is several times more serious, and the healing effect of the Nine-layer Pill is really not optimistic.
Although Li Xiongtu's injury was quite serious, he could still move and even perform exercises. If he took this Nine-layer Pill himself, he would be able to recover quickly, and his broken limbs could be reborn with the help of the Nine-layer Pill.
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However, Li Xiongtu still chose to stuff the Nine Layer Pill into Ji Mo's mouth.
If it's not mine, I don't want it. If others don't give it to me, I don't want it.
Even if Ji Mo took the Nine-layer Pill, he would still die in the end... If the Nine-layer Pill is wasted, it is still someone else's thing.
A real man does something. There is something he should do, something he must do, and something he shouldn't do!
Li Xiongtu thought in his heart.
After four rounds, some of the masters who had fallen to the ground finally moved slowly and even started to get up.
Li Xiongtu said in a difficult voice: "Ask someone...to heal..." Before he could finish his words, he fell to the ground with a "pop" and fell into a deep coma!
Compared with Ji Mo's injuries, although Li Xiongtu's injuries were slightly lighter, the severity of his injuries was equally shocking. In addition to being disabled in one hand and one foot, he also suffered internal injuries. This injury is probably slightly worse than what Dong Wu was injured before.
On top of the trauma he suffered, he tried his best to give Ji Mo the Nine-layer Pill. After shouting out that voice, he could no longer hold on and immediately fell into a coma.
At this moment, Ji Mo's whole body was like a tattered sack, with blood oozing out from everywhere. He lay quietly on the ground. Although he was lucky enough to take the Nine Layer Pill, he still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and his life or death was uncertain.
Everyone struggled to get up with their almost crippled bodies. When they saw Ji Mo's physical condition, tears welled up in everyone's eyes.
In the lightning-fast battle just now, everyone saw how Ji Mo fought.
There are only eight adjectives that can be used to describe Ji Mo - brave and unafraid of death, fighting to the death!
That's it!
Facing an enemy that was too powerful to resist, Ji Mo didn't hesitate from the beginning to the end, and used all methods to contain, entangle, and block him, directly using his own life as a weapon to hinder the opponent's progress.
Just to stop the enemy for a minute.
Create opportunities for your brothers to escape.
Now, with no more energy left, he is lying here, motionless.
The body has completely lost all signs of life.
With tears in his eyes, one of the guards tried his best to pick up Ji Mo's body and carry him aside. When Emperor Wushang came back, he would be buried with the courtesy of a state official.
But as soon as he came into contact with Ji Mo's body, he suddenly froze. Then he was overjoyed and shouted like crazy: "There is still energy! There is still energy!"
Everyone was in a stir because of this sentence.
Not dead?
It’s better not to die. God bless the good people. It’s better not to die!
Everyone cheered ecstatically when they saw this, and many men who considered themselves tough guys had tears rolling down their cheeks.
The few people who were slightly injured carefully lifted Ji Mo up and carefully placed him on the bed that had been set up again. Several of the most powerful saint masters supported the injured body and sat cross-legged around Ji Mo's body, as if they were desperate for their lives.
He transferred his own cultivation into Ji Mo's body...
As long as they think of the battle just now, everyone has lingering fears!
The most powerful person I have encountered in my life is none other than the mysterious man today!
Fortunately, the man did not intend to kill him directly, so although everyone was seriously injured, no one seriously died. The most seriously injured person was Ji Mo.
Because he was the one who blocked him the most, he was also the most seriously injured. Unless there were heaven-defying medicines like Jiuzhong Dan, I was afraid that Ji Mo would really turn into a ghost!
In fact, even the mysterious and powerful enemy thought that Ji Mo had been beaten to death by him and could not be saved, so he turned around and left.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but wonder: "With the mysterious man's level of cultivation, how could he make a mistake in judgment? Such a master who has surpassed the peak of a saint is said to be hopeless.
But Ji Mo is still alive!
This is simply an impossible miracle!
In addition, everyone still has a question and deep fear in their minds: Who is this mysterious man in white?
How could it be so powerful!
The people here are all veterans of Jiuchong Tianque, and there are many people who participated in the battle to encircle Yuan Tianxian that day, but they never thought that there are people in this world who can be so powerful!
Hundreds of saint-level masters surrounded and intercepted them. In the end, everyone was injured, but others were not injured at all. Ji Mo, who had reached the peak level of a saint, tried his best to stop the opponent, and was beaten to a disability almost instantly. Sad and dying!
And from beginning to end, not even a drop of blood was stained on the other party's body!
You can come and go freely among millions of soldiers and horses with such masters!
I believe that even Emperor Wushang and Emperor Wushang, who shocked the world in the decisive battle yesterday, definitely do not have such cultivation!
What a powerful enemy this is!
Can anyone really be an enemy to this person?!
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"go back!"
When Dong Wushang woke up, he found that he was in a different place and only saw Mo Lei'er. After learning about Ji Mo Duan and the strength of the enemy from Mo Lei'er, Dong Wushang's first word was to go back!
Dong Wushang's body was still unable to move. His entire body seemed to be empty, and he could not use any of his cultivation skills.
But the determination in his eyes at this moment is so firm that there is no doubt about it!
Mo Leier looked at him blankly.
"Go back immediately! Immediately!" Dong Wushang looked at his wife's eyes, gradually became indifferent, and said in an almost commanding tone.
"If my brother Ji Mo dies," Dong Wushang said calmly, "then we two will not be left alive."
In Mo Lei'er's eyes, the way Dong Wushang looked at him at this moment was a little strange. He took a few breaths and suddenly roared like an explosion: "You... how could you just run away from the battle like this? ?!How can you let our brother face the crisis alone?"
Mo Leier lowered her head in shame: "I..."
"Go back immediately!" Dong Wushang said without any doubt: "Even if it becomes a place of death and no life, I will still go back and see what happens."
"But your body, even if it's gone..." Mo Lei'er said worriedly.
Dong Wushang turned his head and said: "My body... Hehe, you only have my body in your eyes, but my brother is facing death for me!"
Dong Wushang's voice sounded cold and unfamiliar.
Mo Leier's heart suddenly felt deeply hurt...
I admit that my choice is a bit selfish, but I am a woman and you are my husband...I...I really can't care about others at that time...
Although I know that I shouldn't do that, even if I have to choose again, I will still do it...
Dong Wushang closed his eyes and said nothing, his face was as stone, and his breathing became increasingly unsmooth.
Mo Leier was stunned for a while, then suddenly picked up Dong Wushang and ran back like crazy.
Well, since you insist on doing this, I will go back with you!
Just die together!
You can die for your brother, can't I accompany you through the journey?
The moment Mo Leier lowered his head, a tear fell on Dong Wushang's face.
Dong Wushang felt the warmth of his wife's tears and sighed inexplicably, but he had no intention of compromising.
If it had been in the past, I would have already begun to apologize for being careful at this moment, and I was just talking nonsense.
However, at this moment, Dong Wushan was burning with anxiety and his heart was as cold as iron; yet he felt that his blood was boiling and burning, and his heart was beating like crazy.
Tears, I'm sorry!
If it's anything else, I can let you do anything, no matter how much I wrong myself.
But on this matter, I will never give in at all!
It's a matter of my brother's life and death, and I will never give in!