I just praised you for a few words and then stopped. Is it easy for me to encounter such an opportunity? You just said that and broke it? It’s really unbearable! People can tolerate swords and can’t bear it!
I can't bear it anymore and suck it so hard that I naturally turn to crazy absorbing Ji Bowen's life essence and soul power! Your uncle, you have destroyed Mr. Jian's good deeds, Mr. Jian will let your soul fly and annihilate!
Ji Bowen naturally knew the situation of his body the most. When he noticed it, he was even more shocked. It was not at that time. As the thoughts turned, he couldn't help but have the idea of leaving the green mountains there, even if there was no firewood to burn.
He shouted: "Disassembly!" Then he used his mental method crazily, intending to escape from the holy infant, hoping to have a day of revenge for a comeback...
But he found in despair that his body was completely out of control at this moment! The hateful sword had sunk to his dantian position at some point, and even strung his holy infant onto the sword body.
And he desperately absorbed his life spirit and soul essence at a fast and incompetent speed.
There is almost nothing that can harm the tangible and unbody-free existence of the Holy Infant, but now, at this moment, he is actually wearing it so tangible... he is completely unable to escape!
Ji Bowen just had the opportunity to disintegrate and escape, but he didn't do this. Now he wants to do this, but he can't get rid of it. Things in the world are always so mysterious!
As for why this situation occurs, it is very simple. After Yan Huang's blood absorbed so much spiritual energy from heaven and earth, his own strength has far surpassed Ji Bowen!
The many spiritual powers absorbed are basically pure energy converted by Ji Bowen, and their attributes are almost exactly the same. With the thick energy currently possessed by Yanhuang Blood, Ji Bowen is sucked tightly with the excess and the lack of energy.
, it can't move at all, and no resistance is meaningless, and it can only cause further loss of energy!
So, in front of everyone, a very strange scene took place!
Ji Bowen's body slowly floated up and suddenly settled in the air. Then, his whole body quickly decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, shriveled, and slowly turned into a mummy, but it continued to shrink.
At the end, there was only a slight "puff" sound, as if someone accidentally made a fart, and the whole body completely disappeared in the air and turned into nothing!
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth finally no longer turbulent!
Only a sword, the cold light flashed, frozen in the air!
This amazing incident made everyone stunned!
What's going on?
Before, he saw Ji Bowen and was ready to self-destruct. No, he should have used the method of self-destruction, which made everyone hide hundreds of feet again, but he did not expect that the so-called ultimate self-destruction of this saint was actually
It's not as powerful as an ordinary person's fart - it can at least smell for a while...
What's this matter!
Just as everyone was in a dumbfounded tangle, the sword that was still staying in the air to show off a loud sound of the sword. Everyone had an illusion: the sound was actually full of humanity! It was full of
The meaning of satisfaction, this feeling is truly amazing!
A sword can even emit human-like emotions?
Also, this sword sound is mixed with the meaning of human beings burping after eating and drinking...
Then the sword rushed into the sky, and an infinitely brilliant sword light, like a huge pillar of light standing tall, suddenly formed in the air! It was as thick as a house, as big as hundreds of feet long! A mountain remaining in the distance, followed by
A round and bright hole was pierced with a "clang" sound!
Then the sword fell quietly and flew spontaneously into Jun Moye's hand. He actually turned a few somersaults in his hand, just like a child acting excitedly...
Then it suddenly disappeared... disappeared without a trace!
When you are full, you naturally need to digest it. This is like a person and a sword...
A glimmer flashed in Jun Mojie's eyes. He didn't expect that the harvest of Yanhuang Blood would be so great this time! No wonder he had to rush into Hongjun Tower to digest and absorb...
The amount of spiritual energy obtained from Ji Bowen is undoubtedly huge, and the purity is not bad, but this is not bad, but it also needs to be divided into levels. Compared with the energy of the Yanhuang Blood, there is still a gap, let alone the
The most pure spiritual energy in the world of Hongjun Tower is compared. Therefore, it is necessary to further select the essence of the newly obtained spiritual energy and remove the dross in order to truly turn it into its own most perfect energy, but all this requires a
process!
However, assimilation in Hongjun Tower can greatly shorten this process!
This is the first time since Yanhuang Blood has actively asked to enter the Hongjun Tower world since he achieved the sword soul! Every time he came out, he was like a naughty and playful child, and he was always forced to enter without hesitation.
At this point, the overall situation has been decided!
The three saints who escaped Xuan Bingbing and burned by strange fire before, and the two saint emperors, all stood beside each other in a daze. From beginning to end, they never took action!
Gu Han's face was complicated, and even more mixed with a hint of regretful loneliness, he brought everyone over.
Jun Moye slowly stood up from the ground, his face still pale as paper, and his internal organs were hurting like torn. In his mind, it seemed that someone was holding a sharp knife to cut the meridians all over his body.
There is also a kind of pain that will break and collapse at any time, and the muscles and bones of the body are twitching and twitching like spasms.
But Jun Moye still had a calm face, his eyes were sharp and calm. His back was straight, and he looked as if he was calm and gentle.
"Senior Gu's face doesn't look very good. It's the moment of the battle, and it's time to have a good rest. Senior Gu's strength is the highest. If he cannot participate in this battle due to illness, Xuanxuan's chances of winning will be even smaller.
"Jun Moye smiled slightly and said.
His face was not very good? Seeing that his forty-two brothers were killed in front of him, he could not try to stop him. How could Gu Han's face be good?
The crap of the mysterious strength, if it is really the mysterious crown, do you dare to be so arrogant? As for rest, what kind of thing is there to rest now? Don’t say that you are not sick, even if you are really sick, you have to force yourself to do it.
Even if you die, you will die on the battlefield of a decisive battle with alien races!
To be honest, Jun Moye's admiration for Gu Han was also from the heart. Judging from Gu Han's spasm-like face, as well as the deep teeth marks and slight blood biting out of the corners of his mouth,
It can be imagined that how could Gu Han be someone who doesn’t care about his brothers? He cares a lot, too much!
However, for the sake of the overall situation, Gu Han had no choice but to stand by and watch!
This is not a retreat, but a rare courage!
The degree of torment in Gu Han's heart is definitely not worse than that in Xia Changtian! It is even stronger!
At least Xia Changtian still has a way to vent his feelings and put everything he wants to say and do into action, but Gu Han can only hide everything in his heart and even compromise with a smile!
It is always his brother who makes mistakes first. Since there is a mistake, he must take responsibility! Faced with Jun Moye's strength, for the sake of the mainland and the people, Gu Han can only compromise!
Jun Moye had already made up his mind at the beginning: if Gu Han and the three holy lands really had to stop and protect their own family, then he would immediately pull up his troops and return to the Tianzhu Forest without looking back!
Just kidding, do you really have any bullshit obligations to protect the mainland and protect the people? Even my brothers can’t protect them well, so I actually let me protect the world in a frustrated manner? Complainting and asking for everything? Bullshit! The world’s righteousness? It’s even more bullshit!
Isn't this young master so bored to joke with his brother's life? The Heavenly Punishment lineage has paid too much for this continent. Can people really be so shameless?
But Gu Han did not disappoint Jun Moye again after all!
"Mr. Lord! It's past! It's too much! Your approach is too much!" Gu Han's face seemed to have grown hundreds of years old all of a sudden, with wrinkles on his face and white hair on his head one by one.
It was revealed. It was completely different from the original Fengshen Ruyu's shape, not to mention the two of them.
"Have you passed? Did you really have it?" Jun Moxie smiled strangely: "No! Not enough!" He pointed to the other five people: "Isn't there anyone else not dead?! The master evil spirit has made justice
But haven’t those accomplices still given an explanation?”
"Master Jun's Mansion, are you really willing to kill them all?" Gu Han breathed in anger and stared at Jun Moye's face: "Jun Moye, you can't be for the coming soon.
Consider the battle and keep a little more of your own strength!"
Such words are almost a plea!
Jun Moye was angry again and was determined to get angry. Now he knew why he had considered the war and hoped to retain his own strength. Why didn't Xia Changtian know how to do this? If he was willing to help, the Eagle Alliance would be injured and killed.
Is it so heavy? Will the eight saints all fall? Will the Eagle King die?
But……
Jun Moye looked at Gu Han silently, and both of them said nothing.
Gu Han's eyes were filled with pain and a hint of sincere hope.
Jun Moye felt inexplicably moved, and he let out a sigh of relief, and said incredibly coldly: "The culprit has been sentenced, and I have no interest in continuing to get involved with those small characters. Let them be let go for the time being. But in the battle
After that, these people still have to give me an explanation! I can’t spoil them no matter how selfish and arrogant I said I can’t spoil them!”
He turned his back and said slowly: "Let's not kill for now! If you can survive after the war, the first choice is to come to my brother's grave to commit suicide and apologize; the second choice is to come to my brother's grave and kowtow to apologize! Let's just let yourself
Choose! Of course, you can also choose to hide in the mountains and bet on whether you can escape my pursuit!”