Chapter 450 Is it over? No!

Today's third update! Make up for the debt, Chapter 18!

I just praised you and took a break. Is it easy for me to meet such an opportunity? Did you just say that and cut it off? It's really unbearable! People can't stand the sword!

I can't stand it. If I can't absorb it, I will naturally turn into crazy to absorb the essence of Ji Bowen's own life and soul power! Damn it, you have destroyed Uncle Jian's good deeds, and Master Jian has annihilated your soul!

Ji Bowen naturally knew the situation of his body best. In addition to being aware of it, his heart was even more shocked. At this time, under the electric turn of his mind, he couldn't help but rise up the green mountain. Even if there was no firewood, he shouted: "Disintegration *..." Then he moved his mind crazily, intend The day of revenge "...

But he desperately found that his body at this moment was completely out of his control! The hateful sword, I don't know when it has sunk to its own Dantian position, and has strung its own baby through the body of the sword, and desperately absorbs its life aura and soul essence at a fast and incoherent speed.

The invisible and intangible magical existence of the Holy Child has almost nothing to hurt it, but now, at this moment, it is so really worn... It can't be separated from it!

Ji Bowen just had the opportunity to disintegrate and get out, but he didn't do so.

I want to do this now, but I can't get rid of it. The world is always so mysterious!

As for the reason why this happened, it is also very simple. After the blood of Yanhuang has absorbed a lot of heaven and earth aura, its own strength has far exceeded that of Ji Bowen!

And many of the spiritual power absorbed are basically pure energy transformed by Ji Bowen. The attributes are almost exactly the same. With the rich power currently possessed by the blood of Yanhuang, it is sucking Ji Bowen to death. It can't move at all, and any resistance is meaningless, and even can only be made. It's just a further loss of energy!

So, in the eyes of the public, the strange scene was staged!

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. It dried up and slowly turned into a mummified corpse, but it continued to shrink. In the end, it only made a slight "puff, sound, as if someone had accidentally released it. It was like a stuffy fart, and the whole body completely disappeared in the air and turned into nothing!

The aura between heaven and earth is finally no longer turbulent!

Only the cold light of the sword flashes and is fixed in mid-air!

This amazing change made everyone stunned!

What's going on?

Before, I saw that Ji Bowen was also ready to self-detonation. No, it should have been used the means of self-detonation, which made everyone dodged hundreds of feet again, but I didn't expect that the so-called ultimate self-detonation of this saint was not as powerful as ordinary people to fart, so >

What's the matter!

Just as everyone was stunned and entangled, the sword that stayed in mid-air and made a loud sound of the sword. Everyone had an illusion: the sound was full of humanity! Full of contentment, this feeling is really wonderful!

Can a sword make a human-like mood?

In addition, the sound of the sword is even more mixed with the meaning of human beings burping after eating and drinking enough...

Then the sword rushed to the sky, and an infinite brilliant sword light, like a huge beam of light standing in the sky, took shape in mid-air! There is a house that is thick and thin, and it is hundreds of feet long! A remaining mountain in the distance was pierced through a round Tongming hole with the sound of "*..."

Then the sword fell quietly, and it spontaneously flew to Jun Moxie's hand and actually turned a few somersaults in his hand, just like a child's excited withdrawal...

Then he suddenly disappeared... disappeared without a trace!

When you are full, you naturally have to digest it. People are like this, and so is the sword...

A light flashed in Jun Moxie's eyes, and he didn't expect that the harvest of Yanhuang's blood would be so great this time! No wonder I can't wait to spontaneously get into the Hongjun Tower to digest and absorb...

The number of heaven and earth aura obtained from Ji Bowen is undoubtedly huge, and the purity is not bad, but this is also graded. Compared with the energy of Yanhuang's blood itself, there is still a gap, let alone compared with the purest heaven and earth aura in the world of Hongjun Tower. Therefore, it is still necessary to further select the essence of the new aura and remove its dross to truly turn it into its own most perfect energy, and all this requires a process!

Assimilation in Hongjun Tower can greatly shorten the process!

This is the first time that Yanhuang's blood has taken the initiative to enter the world of Hongjun Tower since he achieved the sword soul! In the past, every time I came out, I was like a naughty child, and I was always reluctantly summoned by force to enter.

So far, the overall situation has been decided!

The three saints and the two emperors who narrowly escaped from Xuanbing's ice and burning with strange fire stood beside them in a daze. From beginning to end, I have never taken action!

Gu Han's face was full of complexity, mixed with a trace of regrettable loneliness, and came over with everyone.

Jun Moxie slowly stood up from the ground. His face was still as pale as paper, and his internal organs were as painful as tears. In his mind, it seemed that someone was constantly cutting with a sharp knife. The meridians all over his body also had a kind of pain that would break and collapse at any time. The muscles and bones all over his body were It's twitching and painful.

But Jun Moxie's face is still indifferent, and his eyes are sharp and calm. The back is straight, and it looks like a light wind.

"The old senior's face doesn't look good. At present, it is the moment of the war, and it is time to have a good rest. The strength of the ancient predecessors can be said to be the crown of Xuanxuan. If he can't participate in this battle because of illness, Xuanxuan's chances of winning are bound to be even worse *..." Jun Moxie smiled and said. Don't you look well? Seeing that his forty-two brothers were killed in front of his eyes, he couldn't try to stop them. How could Gu Han's face be good?

The crown of bullshit strength, if it is really the crown of Xuanxuan, do you dare to be so arrogant? As for rest or something... Where is the mood to rest now? Don't say that you are not sick. Even if you are really sick, you have to fight hard, and you have to die on the battlefield of a decisive battle with a different race!

To be honest, Jun Moxie's admiration for Gu Han is also from the bottom of his heart. Judging from Gu Han's convual face, as well as the deep tooth marks and silky blood from the corners of his mouth, it can be imagined that Gu Han doesn't care about his brother? He cares very much, he cares too much!

However, for the sake of the overall situation, Gu Han had no choice but to stand by!

This is not a retreat, but a rare courage!

The degree of suffering in Gu Han's heart will never be slightly worse than that of Xia Changtian! Even stronger!

At least Xia Changtian has an old way to vent, putting everything he wants to say and do into action, while Gu Han only hides everything in his heart, and even compromises with a smile!

It is always your brother who makes mistakes first. Since there is a mistake, you have to take responsibility! In the face of the strength of Jun Moxie, for the sake of the mainland and the people, Gu Han has no choice but to compromise!

Jun Moxie had made up his mind at the beginning: If Gu Han and the three holy places really had to stop and maintain his family, then he immediately pulled up his horse and returned to the heavenly punishment forest without looking back!

Just kidding, does my brother really have any bullshit obligation to protect the mainland and protect the world? Even my brother can't protect him well. How can he let me guard the world with grievance? Deleged and complete? Bullshit! The great righteousness of the world? It's even bullshit!

How can I be so bored to joke about my brother's life? Heaven's punishment has paid too much for this continent. Can people really be so shameless?

But after all, Gu Han did not let Jun Moxie down again!

"Lord! It's over! Too much! Your behavior is too much..." Gu Han's face seemed to be hundreds of years old all of a sudden, and the wrinkles on his face and the white hair on his head were exposed one by one. It is completely different from the original shape of the wind god like jade, no less like two people.

"It's over? Did you really pass*..." Jun Moxie laughed strangely: "No! It's not enough..." He pointed to the other five people: "Isn't there someone still not dead?! The main murderer is fair, but those accomplices still haven't given an explanation*..."

"Your lord, are you really willing to kill them all? *..." Gu Han was so angry that he breathed heavily and stared at Jun Moxie's face: "Jun Moxie, you can't think about the upcoming war and keep a little more of your own strength..."

Such a speech is almost a prayer!

Jun Moxie's heart was angry again, and he had a heart attack. Now he knows what he is talking about considering the war. I hope he can retain more of his own strength. Why doesn't he know how to do this? If he is willing to help, will the Yingxiong allied army suffer so many casualties? Will all the eight saints fall? Will the Eagle King sacrifice?

But...

Jun Moxie silently looked at Gu Han, and both of them didn't say a word.

Gu Han's eyes were full of pain and a trace of sincere hope.

Jun Moxie's heart moved inexplicably. He breathed a sigh of relief gently and still said indifferently, "The culprit has fallen, and I'm not interested in continuing to entangle with those small characters. Let them go for the time being. But after the war, these people still have to give me an explanation! This kind of selfish and arrogant problem, I can't spoil them no matter what I say *..."

He turned his back and said slowly, "Don't kill for the time being! If you are lucky enough to die after the war, the first choice is to commit suicide at my brother's grave and apologize; the second choice is to come to my brother's grave and kowtow to apologize! It's up to you! Therefore, you can also choose to hide in the mountains and bet on whether you can escape my pursuit*..."