Chapter 78 Death of Man's Wealth

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"Bum!" The four mythical beasts broke through the fist blockade, rolled up the fierce divine wind, and quickly approached Chu Tian and Qing'er.

At the same time, Su Zhiyuan's right sleeve flew open the Cangyun Yuanchen sword, making the "flying immortals outside the sky" return for the first time.

Su Zhiyuan Dantian Zhenyuan burned and slowed down the four mythical beasts slightly. He still said unwillingly, "Two little friends, I have no intention of hurting you. As long as you promise to hand over the treasure of the sword demon and go to Yu Yu Tian to think about it, he may not be able to become a god..."

"Bah, who wants to listen to you hypocrite talking nonsense!" Qinger scolded with contempt, but the meridians of her whole body were severely damaged in the hard shake just now. The magic gas in her body was churled and lax. She was eager to condense her skills to use Yan Fu's magic whip. She could only see Chu Tian fighting alone and fell into a desperate situation.

"Hypocrite?!" Su Zhiyuan didn't know whether he was angry or stunned. He was obviously merciful. How could he be scolded by a little girl in the face of twelve or three?

Just as he was in his mind, Chu Tian raised his hand to take a photo of the Cangyun Yuanchen Sword. I forgot the clear sky of Lingtai, and a lotus platform throne slowly appeared!

There is no other way out, so I have to work hard.

Of course, Chu Tian understands what is the price of sacrificing "the true self is like a seal".

If you don't work hard, you can't escape this disaster!

It's just that why do you have to work so hard every time? God really cares about himself.

There was a slight wry smile in Chu Tian's heart. On the top of his head, the three flowers gathered together, and Dantian Wuqi Chaoyuan, and his body glowed layers of brilliance, reflecting each other with Cangyun Yuanchen's sword, opening the void channel to summon four mirror images.

"Hung--" Yuanchen's pearl lotus flowers roared sonorously, Chu Tian's mind abandoned all miscellaneous thoughts, his heart was like the moon shining in the sky, and the Tao was like a red lotus.

"Bum bang bang bang!" The mirror broke through the void and attacked separately, and a bunch of bright clouds and Yuanchen split into the four mythical beasts.

The four mythical beasts roared and retreated with light all over their bodies to repair their scars.

"The wind and thunder are moving, and the armor comes out!"

Chu Tian exhaled and raised his voice. He did not give Su Zhiyuan any chance to breathe, and turned to attack and approach.

His mirror image is arranged on both sides, connected with Qing'er. The whip and sword soared in the sky and fought against the bull, and condensed into a statue of Liuding Liujia in the air.

"The Liuding Liujia Zhuxian array of the Youshi family?!" Su Zhiyuan's face, which was unchanged from the collapse of Mount Tai, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

And it turned out that what shocked him was still ahead. Just in a moment, the four mythical beasts were smashed by the statues of Liuding Liujia, and turned into a painting fan and floated helplessly all over the sky.

Su Zhiyuan's color under the traction of the air machine turned white, and he hummed lowly, "What a sin!"

At this point in the fierce battle, he has been difficult to ride a tiger. Even if he is willing to admit defeat and give up the legacy of the sword demon, Chu Tian and Qinger, who have red eyes, may not let him go.

Su Zhiyuan secretly gritted his teeth and burned Zhenyuan for ten years again. The blue energy above his head exerted his power to the extreme, and the left hand magic seal pointed to the air and shouted in a low voice: "Wh!"

Sixty-four painting fans suddenly integrated into an unparalleled picture of yin and yang!

Under the shadow of the two pictures of Yin and Yang, the statue of Liuding Liujia immediately looked much smaller, and he couldn't help retreating.

The sky is dim and the earth is flying like a rainbow. Whether it is Chu Tian, Qinger, or Su Zhiyuan, they are desperately burning Zhenyuan, driving the power of heaven and earth to fight for life and death.

"Karala!" Thick ice branches and huge leaves broke and burst in the indestructible wind, as if the end of the world was approaching.

At this time, the gap between the holy character and the real master is gradually revealed. Su Zhiyuan can not only stimulate the powerful power in his body, but also replenish the essence of the ice wind in the void. Chu Tian and Qing'er are isolated and helpless, and can only rely entirely on their own strength.

Fortunately, Cangyun Yuanchen Sword was also rapidly absorbing the ice wind aura, so that Chu Tian would not immediately feel a lack of strength. However, Qinger has gradually been unable to support it. Liuding Liujia Zhuxian array is in danger under the pressure of the Yin and Yang pictures.

Chu Tianqing knows that if they go on like this and wait for death, both of them will die sooner or later.

He glanced at Qinger. Her eyes were still stubborn and firm, but her petite body couldn't help tilting and trembling in the frenzy of the yin and yang poles.

He couldn't help thinking of that snowy night, and he watched helplessly as Lin Yingxu took Qinger away from his arms and resolutely left.

He chased and chased, but he couldn't catch up. His surroundings were empty, and his heart was equally empty.

Suddenly, a touch of tenderness appeared in Chu Tian's eyes and whispered, "Qing'er, my brother will always be with you!"

"Boom!" The oven of heaven and earth burned violently, and all the true elements in Chu Tian Dantian instantly turned into the vast and angry waves that destroyed the universe, dripping into the true self like a seal.

The statue of Liuding Liujia is like a comeback from the dead. The whole body releases dazzling light and converges into an unparalleled halberd to the sky.

"Bum--" The roar of stone breaking the sky drowned out the sound of heaven in the ice and wind virtual world, and even completely swallowed up the world.

The strong light formed by the fusion of a mass of colors rolled and cracked, and all the ice branches and leaves within a radius of 200 meters did not exist.

The two pictures of yin and yang, the statues of Liuding Liujia, the broken god halberd, and the four mirror images summoned by Chu Tian collapsed one after another, turning into mottled small black spots and disappeared in the strong light.

Su Zhiyuan spit out blood and fell out. The fierce wind smashed his protective true qi into his body, and the meridians and bones and even the internal organs were instantly seriously injured.

"This boy is crazy!" He was so shocked that he never dreamed that Chu Tian would dare to choose to break out all the real yuan at the last minute and launch an earth-shaking fatal blow.

To do so, for practitioners, the consequences are equivalent to directly returning themselves to their original form.

In other words, since then, Chu Tian's whole body has been exhausted, and the realm of the harmonious Taoist heart on the ninth level of the empty negative true level has been unable to display any magic skills.

Even if you practice day and night without distraction, it is impossible to recover in two or three years.

Su Zhiyuan didn't want to think about how to survive these two to three years or even longer.

Suddenly, a cluster of ice-blue cold light lit up in the depths of the chaotic light fog.

"This is--" Su Zhiyuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and a wisp of surprise appeared on his face.

"Wow--" A flaming arrow seemed to fly from the sky. Just as soon as his spiritual platform caught the shadow of the arrow, the sharp arrow had pierced his chest.

"The absolute arrow..." Su Zhiyuan was stunned and lowered his head to see a red blood stain slowly melting on the blue clothes on his chest.

The ice-blue arrow trembled slightly, and there were two small words shining on the arrow pole: "Breaking ci".

He obviously felt the pain caused by the divine arrow penetrating the body - no, it was not pain, but a numbness like frozen. The vitality in the body is quickly cut off, and the consciousness is slowly drifting away.

"No!" He raised his face and made a weak voice in horror. He faintly saw that 300 meters away, Qinger held the Nirvana magic bow in her hand and still maintained the posture after the arrow was shot. A pair of deep and dark eyes stared at him with burning hatred, just like... looking at a dying beast.

Su Zhiyuan's body shook. How could it be? How could he make such a scene? The sword magic treasure, he came ambitious for this. He should have cheered the victory as the occupant of the magic treasure, but he should never have become weak as he is now. His body is like a dry leaf in early winter, slowly falling into the turbulent cold fog below.

Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief and didn't have time to recall the pleasure of successfully killing the righteous master. She hurriedly put away the magic bow.

Yan Fu's magic whip is like a link to maintain life, with one end wrapped around her waist and the other firmly locked Chu Tian.

She held hands and flew with the magic whip, and Chu Tian, who was not awake, fell into her arms.

"Brother!" Qinger quickly took out the three magic healing pills on her body, and chewed them into Chu Tian's mouth.

At the moment when her lips met, her heart was cold.

Chu Tian's Dantian is like a piece of ruins looted by the storm, and there is no trace of true qi. The oven of heaven and earth extinguished and stopped running.

There are at least 30 places where his bone and meridians are broken, and his internal organs are also bleeding heavily.

Compared with the last injury suffered in the bloody battle with immortals, this time it is undoubtedly more serious. However, Qinger no longer has a second box of fire dates and pears on her body.

Damn Su Zhiyuan! When tears were about to come out of her eyes, Qinger shook her head fiercely and put it back. Now, you shouldn't cry, and you can't cry.

She desperately squeezed the little magic gas left in her body, and burned Zhenyuan again to save Chu Tian with all her strength.

- If my brother dies, I must let all the people of Yu Yutian pay for their lives. Qinger thought fiercely in her heart.

However, even if there are really a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand lives, it can't pay for your brother!

Fortunately, Chu Tian's vital signs slowly stabilized. Perhaps Chu Tian's body has already integrated the essence of Bazang Shengui pills, pear fire dates and other treasures of heaven and earth, which is like a rare medicine library in the world. Although the power is lost, it does not hinder the performance of these drugs.

Qing'er put Chu Tian behind her back with a sigh of relief and staggered towards the tree path.

A mouthful of warm blood kept surging up her throat, and her eyes suddenly darkened and lit up. The pain all over her body was like a steel needle, but she couldn't stop healing.

When it is dark, the ice and wind will be closed. No one knows what will happen. Maybe they will be imprisoned in this ice and snow forever.

Qing'er's vision became more and more blurred, and she only felt that Chu Tian behind her was heavier than the mountain, which made her unable to breathe.

Persist, persevere... Even if you fall down, you can never be here.

Qing'er walked down the tree road step by step, but she never thought that the same road would be so long when she returned.

I don't know how long it took for her to finally go down to the bottom of the tree, but she couldn't stand it anymore and leaned against the root of the tree exhaustedly.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of fierce fighting in a trance. Qinger was alert and forced herself to open her eyes.

Suddenly, she was shocked and realized that she and Chu Tian were far from danger. A bigger crisis is imminent, and the footsteps of Death are echoing between the ice valleys.