Chapter 35 Mountain High Moon Small On
While absorbing aura through the Cangyun Yuanchen sword, Chu Tian wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said, "Please do something."
E Rizhao was stunned and sneered, "Do you want me to show mercy? Don't dream!"
"If I can't take over your big day, please transfer this Cangyun Yuanchen sword to Luojia for me."
Chu Tian's voice was a little tired and said, "I owe her 45,000 taels of silver. This sword should be almost enough."
E Rizhao had a rare entanglement in his heart, and he reluctantly nodded and said, "Yes!"
He deliberately gave the teenager more time to recuperate, and said, "I will use six successes in the last punch. You are dead or alive, and I can't make the decision. Everything is up to fate!"
"Uncle Rizhao!" E Wujing shouted, "Xiao Chu is my brother. He saved my life in the virtual world!"
"What does that have to do with me? Get out of here, you two!" E Rizhao brushed his big hand, and E Unruly and Wen Jing, who were dozens of meters away, couldn't help soaring into the air and were swept out of the courtyard by him.
Chu Tian shook his head disapprovingly and said, "It's so majestic, so arrogant!"
E Rizhao snorted and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to punch!"
Chu Tianchang exhaled a turbid breath, but found that the airflow he exhaled from his mouth was slightly blood-red. Obviously, his internal organs were seriously injured.
He raised his head and looked up at the sky, silently recalled the bits and pieces of these fifteen years, and made a brief review of his life in the last precious time.
The only regret in this life is that I have never found Qing'er.
However, the white cloud dog is separated from life and death, which is nothing more than this. Why do you care too deeply?
He slowly calmed his heart. The sword of the sharp six swords surged in his mind. Unconsciously, his body exuded a strong and vast atmosphere, but he was a little lonely and reruly.
E Rizhao immediately sensed the change of Chu Tiandao's heart and shouted coldly, "The last punch - the Great Sun Buddha!"
With one punch, the world changes.
The courtyard was immediately filled with a magnificent red light, and there was no dark corner.
In the middle of this red light, the right fist of E Rizhao is as bright as the sky.
The speed of his punching is extremely slow, but it seems that the sun rises and the moon contains infinite natural Taoism, which makes people nowhere to hide and avoid; all the resistance to all defenses is also ice melting and snow.
Chu Tian's Taoist heart was violently shocked, and his fighting spirit and fighting spirit were constantly weakened and melted, and even the idea of worship was generated.
"Hung--" The more the Yuanchen treasure beads trembled and rotated faster and faster, emitting a fluffy and flawless holy light, which slightly diluted the red light that filled the world.
Chu Tian's mind came to time, and then he realized that his Taoist heart was almost defeated by the momentum of the Great Sun Buddha.
He hurriedly mobilized the bodhi mirror moon seal to protect the spiritual platform. For a moment, he was determined to think that Ning was fine, and once again saw the trend of E Rizhao's right fist.
You have a red sun in the sky, and I have a bright moon in the sky!
Chu Tian's eyes burst into golden light, which was enough to pierce all the essences of all illusions.
For a moment, his body and mind were also blended with the Cangyun Yuanchen sword, as if the man is the sword, and the sword is the man, cutting all obstacles and breaking all kinds of Buddhas directly!
"Keng!" In a moment of silence, the whole world seemed to have only the roar of fists and swords.
Chu Tian was stunned to find an unstoppable suction from E Rizhao's fist. Instead of bouncing high as before, Cangyun Yuanchen's sword was firmly glued like glue!
He suddenly felt bad, but the other party's fists had fallen down with a strong momentum.
"Bum!" Cangyun's sword spirit meets this fist on the narrow road.
"Bum, bang, bang!" A circle of red light on E Rizhao's fist was like a halo, constantly breaking into the Cangyun Yuanchen sword. Four consecutive waves of shocks finally shattered the resistance of the sword spirit, and then the fifth punch rushed forward along the blade!
"Three flowers gather together!" Chu Tian's spiritual consciousness and the sword spirit are in harmony. The Jiusha Zhenyin, Beiming Shuangying and Lishen Ziyi contained in Yuanchen's pearls rose vigorously, condensed into one gorgeous and unparalleled three-color strange flowers one after another, and finally converged into a boundless sea of flowers and poured into the Cangyun sword body.
"Bang!" E Rizhao's fifth fist collapsed at a touch, and the three spirits counterattacked like a broken bamboo!
"What?" E Rizhao was slightly stunned, and his right fist almost spit out seven punches at the same time, and the momentum could not be repeated.
"Boom--" The two groups of Mo Yu's power collided head-on, blowing up a strong and turbulent light cloud from the body of the Cangyun sword. The fierce aftershocks actually made E Rizhao's body shake slightly, and Chu Tian's body swayed violently, but he clenched the Cangyun Yuanchen sword tightly and resisted!
"Wow--" Chu Tian's mouth spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his mind gradually sank. Only the spiritual platform was still close to the front line of Qingming, maintaining his unyielding fighting spirit!
"It looks almost done." E Rizhao thought about it in his heart, and his right fist sent out the thirteenth breath.
"The breath swallowed like a tiger--" The brilliance in Chu Tian's eyes faded rapidly, and was replaced by a dark red blood overflowing.
However, E Rizhao's fist impact made him stand up again and again like the horn of battle!
His people, his heart and Cangyun Yuanchen's sword depend on life and death, and all kinds of wonderful uses that could not be understood in the past are suddenly enlightened at this moment.
An image of a divine tiger suddenly lit up on the Yuanchen's pearl, and the roar of the head shook the four fields.
"Wow--" E Rizhao was surprised to realize that his punch was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he was rudely swallowed by Yuanchen Baozhu!
"Good boy!" A cold light with complex meaning flashed through E Rizhao's half-closed and half-open eyes, and his right fist hit five punches in a row.
"Boom!" The red light swallowed up the brilliance of Yuanchen's pearls between his fingers. Under the impact of surging fists, it is like an overflowing reservoir that instantly exceeds the load limit.
So far, Chu Tian has exhausted all means of resistance, and the seventeenth fist of E Rizhao has come one after another!
Chu Tian understood that he finally lost. His body is as weak as a piece of paper, and the wind will float up when it blows.
He felt E Rizhao's fierce fist through the lost Cangyun Yuanchen sword, which was pouring into his meridians and destroying his internal organs and even his whole life.
After squeezing out the last bit of strength, he can no longer resist and can only accept the embrace of death with a little regret.
However, at this time, a miracle happened -
Wisps of warmth suddenly appeared in his body, like Baichuanhuihai gathering along the scarred meridians in the dry Dantian, turning into a warm and vast soft wave!
This is--
Chu Tian's body and mind are like a comeback from death, instantly radiating a strong life force.
He immediately realized that this power was the Bazang Shengui pill gas accumulated in his body!
In the second when his body suffered a devastating blow, the power of Bazang Shengui in every meridian of the body, every muscle and even a pore lit up like the light of life from the darkness, quickly repairing his body, and at the same time injecting mellow power into Dantian.
His eyes were shining again, and he gathered the power of the eight Tibetan gods to fight back!
"Bum!" E Rizhao was stunned to realize that his fist strength suddenly encountered a head-on attack from a mysterious force in Chu Tian's body!
How is this possible?
But he soon realized that the power was not transformed by Chu Tian's Zhenyuan - the teenager didn't even know how to burn Zhenyuan.
It is like a strange soldier, or more accurately, a mourning soldier, killing out of the oblique slash when the lonely city is about to be broken, making a tragic and unyielding final struggle!
E Rizhao is a rare hesitant in his life, and he can't decide whether to issue the last blow of the Great Sun Buddha?
If you stop now, you may also save Chu Tian's life. Once the eighteenth punch is hit, E Rizhao is really as he said before, Chu Tian's chance to survive is just... let it's up to fate!
"I have to make this blow, otherwise he won't really take the last punch. Then let it be up to fate!"
E Rizhao stared at Chu Tian's eyes burning with a strong desire to survive and tenacious fighting spirit, and hit the last punch.
"Bum!" First, Cangyun Yuanchen's sword flew to the sky, and then Chu Tian's body also rolled out of the air like a bundle of dry wood, crossing the long-existent courtyard wall and falling into the woods on the other side of the mountain road.
"Chu Tian!"
"Xiao Chu!"
E unrestrained and quiet woke up like a dream, hurriedly chasing Chu Tian's fallen figure and ran into the forest.
"Karala!" Chu Tian's body smashed countless branches and fell into the soft mud.
E unruly held him in his arms in a hurry and shook him desperately and shouted, "Hey, are you all right? Wake up!"
"Bum!" He suddenly punched him on the back, and his whole body flew out, and Chu Tian in his arms was also taken away.
"Fuck - Uncle Rizhao?"
E unrestrained stood up straight and saw E Rizhao gently flattening Chu Tian to the ground.
"Idiot, are you killing him or saving him?"
"So he is not dead?" E unruly asked happily.
E Rizhao did not answer. He put one hand on Chu Tian's front chest and lost his luck, and the other hand took out a pill and stuffed it into his closed mouth.
The magic gas wandered around Chu Tian's body, and E Rizhao's heart kept sinking.
Almost all the meridians in the Chu celestial body are cracked, the internal organs are completely displaced and damaged, and they are bleeding heavily.
If it hadn't been for the protection of Hachizang Shenguiwan, the teenager would have completely stopped beating at this moment.
E Rizhao has killed a lot of people. Some people should be killed, and some people should not be killed. But even if he kills it wrong, he will never regret it.
But at this moment, he really hopes that the teenager will survive.
E Rizhao thought silently, and suddenly picked up Chu Tianteng and flew out of the forest.
"Uncle Rizhao, where are you going?" E unruly chased after him stupidly, afraid that the other party would find a place to bury him when he saw Chu Tian dying.
"There is another person in the Northern Underworld Mansion who can save this boy. I'll find her!"
After saying this, E Rizhao has been holding Chu Tianyin in the depths of the ups and downs of Beiming Mountain.