Then the male protagonist who had been hurt to the extreme, but did not know what perseverance he stood up with. The protagonist originally just wanted to torture the male protagonist. If the male protagonist can't stand up, he will also take the male protagonist. Unexpectedly, the male lead will be injured At this level, he really stood up.
Then you can go to other sinners to portray how unforgettable this day is.
Lin Yi's legs trembled. No one thought he could stand up. After many days of torture, how could the pierced leg bones stand up?
Those legs are no different from being cut off.
The prisoners in other prisons saw all this, and their hearts were full of sorrow. Who would have thought that the person who persisted to the extreme in the first place would be tortured to such an inhuman appearance, even though he once had great perseverance and How, but now his body is dead.
Linjia’s bones have been broken.
Lin Yi's fingers were digging hard on the ground, and Dou's sweat came out of his pale forehead, but his brows did not frown, because it was too hard, the sweat covered his eyes, and the figure of the man in white also became More and more blurred, like a dream, separated from the whole world, how can I not grasp...
His Adam's apple moved, and blood was constantly overflowing from between his fingers in the deep trap of his fingers, but he didn't seem to feel the pain. The sexual muscles on his arms were twisted, and the blue meridians were visible, and he gradually supported them. Up.
But this kind of movement was extremely difficult for him. When his body was barely an inch from the ground, his wrists shook uncontrollably, and his entire body shook violently, making it more and more difficult to rise. After six breaths , The arm softened, and the whole person fell to the ground again.
"Can't you stand up?" The voice of the incoming person was full of cold sarcasm, as if a god above the nine heavens was looking down at the cowardly ant.And for an ant that can’t even stand, is there any qualification worthy of the gods
...No, he stood up.
He stood up!
When Lin Yi's body was less than a centimetre away from the ground, the unstoppable falling stopped abruptly. Almost at this instant, an unignorable breath erupted from his body, which was squeezed tightly. The fist's hands pressed firmly against the ground, and the entire upper body rose from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, he straightened his curved spine, and his bloody ankles trembled and trembling, slowly leaving the ground, he finally stood up with amazing perseverance.
His body was muddy and bloody, almost non-human, but embarrassed so far, his figure does not tolerate neglect at all. The whole person is like a peerless sword buried in the dust, only someone needs to swipe the sword lightly. Will reveal his rare glory.
Just at this moment, the cultivator who was waiting impatiently in the secret room opened the door, but the next moment he faced an extreme nightmare.
"Stand up, then reward you." The corners of Chu Wuqing's lips raised slightly, his eyes lightly swept across the male lead's legs, and at the same time, the ankles of the cultivator on the second layer of Qi Refining exploded twice. A blood hole.
"Who are you?" The cultivator was so painful that his face was distorted, but the arrogant slight cultivation base among mortals could not resist Chu Wuqing at all. "Could it be that his persistence for so long is because he has dedicated the treasure to You...no wonder, no wonder the old man can't find it."
"Treasure?" Chu Wuqing spread his hand, and a middle-grade magic weapon appeared. "Are you talking about this?" It spread out again, and another middle-grade magic weapon appeared, "Should you talk about this?" A change: "Isn't it?"
Different magical artifacts have different spiritual power fluctuations. Chu Wuqing took out dozens of magical artifacts, each of which is beyond the reach of a cultivator, and the fluctuations of each spiritual power are far greater than his. I saw it in Linjia, but it was completely different!
But these treasures were placed in front of him, but he couldn't even touch them.
Obviously, that so-called Lin Family Treasure is totally inaccessible to this person.
He murmured: "Why? You and I are monks after all..."
Chu Wuqing sneered and said: "There is no reason." During the speech, several spiritual energy hit the cultivator's body, making the cultivator's body all open wounds, "I do nothing but I am high or unhappy, and you Makes me unhappy."
When the cultivator's face was completely pale and desperate, Chu Wuqing's gaze swept to Linyi, "And he, temporarily makes me feel happy."
Under Chu Wuqing's gaze, Lin Yi's body trembled uncontrollably, but his back stretched even more straight.
What happened on this day is unforgettable for all the prisoners in the prison. The high-ranking divine envoy was easily caught by a white-clothed man who came suddenly, and he was repeatedly tortured before death. All the punishments were imposed. On that young master...
But this majestic envoy could not even compare to a mortal, and died completely without persisting for three hours.
Looking at the completely dead corpse at his feet, his eyes were calm, but his heart was already shocked, even if he knew that this divine envoy was only a trivial person in the realm of cultivation, but being killed so easily, it still made people I can't help but sigh, is this the power of a cultivator?
Longing flashed in Linyi's eyes.
Almost at the moment when Linyi's dark eyes reappeared, Chu Wuqing took Linyi's hand and rose into the air. When Linyi reacted, the two were already on the jade boat. Flying across the void, overlooking the entire royal city.
Even if the horse gallops, it takes two hours to finish the run in the Royal City of Nuo Da, but above this void, everything in the world seems to be small, even the King City can be completely stretched out with a palm. Covered, as if deeply erased from these thousands of mountains and rivers.
Subconsciously, Linyi did so, but he stretched out his hand to cover his life in the previous 18 years. In a trance, he raised his head, and he saw the stars in the sky, and the hand that was high enough to cover the city of Kings. When he lifted it up to the sky, he couldn't touch half of the stars, and couldn't block an inch of the sky.
All the fame and fortune in the secular world, grievances and grievances seem to vanish at this moment.
And that boat head, the person standing in white clothes and white hair, seems to have merged with the night sky, this week, and will drift away anytime, anywhere
"Have you seen enough?"
A sudden cold snort made Linyi come back to his senses. For the first time in his life, he felt ashamed and embarrassed, but such embarrassment did not make him shrink at all, but looked at Chu Wuqing more firmly.
Chu Wuqing raised his long eyebrows slightly, stretched out a hand, and touched the top of Linyi's head. In an instant, his spiritual power leaned out of his palm, instantly moisturizing Linyi's dry and cracked meridians like a river. That spiritual power wandered through the body, repairing his battered body.
It was also at this instant that Linyi felt that the heavens and the earth were blurred, and it seemed that there was a gas containing chaotic Taoism rushing towards him and injected into his meridians, only Chu Wuqing's figure became clearer.
Linyi's mouth was also fed an elixir. After ten breaths, heaven and earth auras flowed out of his meridians and gathered in his dantian, forming a white air mass.
At this moment when the white air mass was formed, all the fatigue and pain were wiped out, and the feeling of lightness spread all over the body, it seemed that something was different, and the whole person was refreshed.
The fairy caressed me, knotted hair and received longevity.
Chu Wuqing's pupils also shrank slightly. He just tried casually, and he succeeded easily. The original protagonist is indeed the original protagonist.
The corners of Chu Wuqing's lips raised a cold smile, and said in a low voice, "Remember those who framed the home?"
Lin Yi's black pupil was solemn, "Return to the immortal long, remember, remember every one."
Chu Wuqing nodded lightly, "Then kill them all."
As soon as this killing character came out, Lin Yi's black pupils suddenly became blood red. He did not forget the words he heard when he was desperate, "Stand up, I will take you to the door."
Although the fetters in the earthly world are trivial, how can we make the Taoist heart converge without erasing these trivial things?
Chu Wuqing raised his sleeves, and a low-level flying sword fell in front of Linyi, "Then take this sword and go."
On the first floor of the voice, Chu Wuqing's flying boat flew to the first place he pointed out with Lin Yi. It was late at night, but there was still singing and dancing in this Nuo Da mansion.
Above the main seat, the middle-aged man sitting is holding a luminous cup in his hand. This luminous cup was captured when Grandpa Linyi fought in Mobei.
The eighty-year-old man failed to survive his stable old age and was killed in the downtown area for treason. He also witnessed all the juniors in the clan being killed together.
The entire Linjia, apart from Linyi, the nine tribes died, it can not be said that they are killing the roots.
Linyi's figure entered the mansion at an extremely fast speed. Chu Wuqing only watched from above the flying boat. He didn't want to be contaminated with the cause and effect of Linyi, but his mere gaze gave Linyi a great deal. courage.
On the first level of Qi refining, the strength of the martial arts masters in the world is almost the same. With only one person and one sword, this mansion will have no vitality after half an hour, just like a family mansion.
The palaces, Liu's, and Shangguan's, obviously the plot has changed, but the development trajectory is like the original, all these palaces have been destroyed.
And this kind of movement naturally shocked the palace, and the city defense responded immediately, but the more he fought, the more courage he fought, and the courage that even tens of thousands of people would go forward was born, and the swordsmanship became more mature, and he hadn’t practiced any swordsmanship. Judgment, but every move and every posture brought the prototype of sword intent.
Is this the sword spirit root?
Even if it is not stimulated and does not bring the absolute speed of cultivation, it can still make the person who possesses it to achieve great achievements in swordsmanship.
When it was dawn, Linyi finally smashed into the palace with blood, and slew to the emperor Mingtang, and that high above, for a so-called elixir of longevity, killed the people of Linjia, and was scared to pee. Crotch.
Is this the emperor of the world?Is this the person I ever wanted to be loyal to?
How ridiculous.
"Lin Yi, no, no, don't kill me, Immortal Chief Immortal," the usual high emperor's face was full of fear, and he clambered back and yelled in discomfort: "My lord God, save me !"
As soon as the voice fell, a head rolled under him, and the eyes of this man were round and propped up, almost out of the frame. You can imagine the owner of this head, how dead people are. Unwilling.
"Is the divine envoy you're looking for this thing?" Chu Wuqing asked slowly, taking out a white handkerchief and gently rubbing the blood-stained finger. This action was made by him, extremely gentle, fluttering sleeves Elegant and elegant.