In the Zhongtian Realm, in the primitive mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, the emperor sword master died in battle. Ning Chen took the Kunwu Divine Sword, and when he was about to leave, he was moved by Zidian Divine General's desire to survive.
Knowing the fate of blood and blood, I have experienced countless life and death junctures, and I know better than anyone how desperate it is to die at the end of life.
Are you afraid, of course afraid, in the face of death, nothing can be detached.
Ning Chen came to Zidian's body, stretched out his hand and tore off the divine armor on his body.
The body armor is separated from the body, and on Zidian's body, the fair skin is exposed, crystal clear like jade.
Zidian whispered, the woman's instinct was driven to protect the scenery on her chest.
However, under the serious injury, Zidian's body has been unable to move, and he can only let his skin be exposed in front of people.
"Don't move."
Ning Chen snorted coldly, stopping the former from tampering, raised his right hand and pointed at the condensed sword, his sword intent rose sharply.
Hearing the cold voice of the former, Zi Dian trembled and did not dare to move.
In the collapsed primitive mountain range, Ning Chen took action to heal the wounds with Zidian, and his expression was abnormally solemn.
On Zidian, the terrifying sword wound spread from the left shoulder to the right rib, the flesh and blood were everted, and the bones were visible.
Above the wound, Kunwu's sword intent lingered, still eating away at Zidian's vitality.
Ning Chen's right hand condensed the sword, and used the sword intent to dispel the sword intent, preventing Zi Dian's injury from continuing to deteriorate.
"Uh!"
On the wound, the sword intent struck, and the severe pain came, and Zidian groaned, unable to bear the pain of bone erosion.
"Don't move, just hold back!"
Ning Chen's expression became more and more solemn, while helping Zidian to dispel the Kunwu Sword Intent on the wound, he shouted in a deep voice.
"Um."
Zidian endured the pain, responded with a sound, and forced her last strength to hold back her body from moving.
Kunwu's Sword Intent was extremely powerful, even if it was as strong as Ning Chen, it took a long time to completely dispel the Sword Intent on Zidian's wound.
For nearly half an hour, Zidian's body was soaked with sweat, and his face was as pale as white paper.
After Ning Chen dispelled the sword intent from Zidian's body, he turned the sword's finger into his palm, and the chaotic real energy surged into the former's body.
The chaotic real essence entered the body, and the wound on Zidian's chest healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, although the trauma has healed, the internal organs severely injured by Zidian still need time to recuperate. Ning Chen can only help him temporarily suppress the injury, but he cannot help him recover completely.
After a long time, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, a look of exhaustion appeared on his face.
First of all, after a fierce battle with the Emperor Sword Master, and then chasing and killing the Emperor Sword Master, Ning Chen was already exhausted to the point of exhaustion. After doing so, his body was completely exhausted.
"Thank you."
Zidian also saw the tired look on the face of the white-haired man in front of him, and said gratefully.
Ning Chen was so tired that he had the strength to say anything else, and sat aside, leaning against the stone behind him, breathing heavily.
Zi Dian tried to tidy up his clothes, but accidentally pulled the injury in his inner organs, and the painful tears almost fell out.
"I advise you to stop moving."
Ning Chen said tiredly, "Your internal injury is very serious. I don't have the strength to help you heal it now. If you tear open the wound, you can endure it yourself."
Hearing this, Zi Dian was too frightened to move, even if the Heavenly Realm expert was no different from a mortal before he died.
The night was getting darker and darker. In the silent night, neither of the two said anything. Zi Dian was half-leaning on the stone, feeling a little nervous in his heart.
Lonely and widowed, she was seriously injured again, and she no longer had the strength to resist.
She knows how attractive her body is to men, she is not a fool, not to mention that she has not much clothing on her body now.
On a silent night, needles could be heard falling. The quieter the night, the more nervous Zidian felt.
Time passed by, and beside Zidian, Ning Chen was tired and fell asleep, and his breathing gradually calmed down.
Zidian felt it, and looked startled.
are you asleep
The strength in the body recovered a little, Zi Dian carefully sat up straight, looked at the white-haired young man beside him, a little strange color flashed in the beautiful eyes.
In the past 100 years, she has seen him three times, and every time she meets him on the battlefield, every time she meets him, this young man will be much stronger.
She could see that this young man was not too old. Compared to those old monsters who had lived for endless years in the God Realm, the years this person cultivated were really nothing.
However, the vicissitudes of his body are so heavy, as if he has been weighed down by the years and can't stand upright.
At this time, the cold wind blew, and a fallen leaf fell from the sky. The moment it touched Ning Chen's face, a powerful sword intent erupted, directly twisting the leaf into pieces.
Seeing this, Zidian looked startled, and immediately did not dare to move half a minute.
After observing for a while, I found that the man in front of him was not awake, and a strange color flashed on Zidian's face. Was it just a natural reaction of the body
In the sky, the cold moon travels west, dawn is approaching, at the darkest moment in the world, Ning Chen woke up, and his strength gradually recovered.
Seeing the former wake up, Zi Dian immediately withdrew his gaze and did not dare to look again.
"How long have I slept?" Ning Chen got up, looked at the woman next to him with empty eyes, and asked.
"One, one hour." Zidian replied nervously.
Ning Chen heard it, and phoenix fire filled his body, ready to leave.
"Are you leaving?" Zidian asked quickly.
"Well, I still have something to do." Ning Chen calmly said.
"Can you take me away?" Zidian looked at the quiet primitive mountains around, and said with a pleading expression.
Ning Chen frowned, nodded lightly, phoenix fire filled his body, engulfing the purple electricity, and immediately rushed towards the Eastern God Realm.
Under the dark night, the phoenix galloped past, streaking a dazzling red light in the sky.
The speed of the phoenix is so amazing, in the east, the dawn comes, and the morning light falls on the two of them.
In the phoenix fire, Zi Dian looked at the man beside him, and his expression became more and more surprised.
So fast!
She is good at speed, but she is still a lot worse than the young man beside her.
The dawn of dawn, so warm, sprinkled on the two of them, dispelling the cold of the night.
Zidian looked at the land of the Eastern God Realm in front of him, and his mood gradually calmed down.
Finally came back.
In a short night, like a dream, she almost never came back.
Thinking of this, Zidian looked at the young people around him, and was full of gratitude.
At that time, she was really desperate, she really didn't expect that he would come back to save her.
In the sky above the eastern land, the phoenix galloped past, the speed getting faster and faster.
Ning Chen's face was clearly anxious, his speed was full, and he rushed towards the boundary where he fought with the Sword Master of the Son of Heaven.
He was careless, how could he fall asleep, Ah Man is still there!
Although he was guarded by a black fox, he still couldn't rest assured.
Heavenly Sword Sect over the sky, the collapsed time and space gradually repaired, and after a war, it was devastated.
When the sky was bright, in the west, the phoenix fire filled the air, and Ning Chen arrived.
"black Fox!"
Ning Chen opened his mouth and shouted loudly.
However, there was no response in the silent void, the whole world was empty and no one could be seen.
"Are you looking for someone?" Zidian asked.
Ning Chen ignored it, released his consciousness, and looked for the aura of the black fox.
However, after searching for a long time, Ning Chen never felt the aura of the black fox, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
"Um?"
At this moment, Ning Chen's expression suddenly froze, and his empty eyes looked down.
But see below, under the collapsed Tianzi Peak, a truncated tail was buried in the rocks, pitch black as ink.
Ning Chen felt it, and with a volley, he flew towards the bottom of Tianzi Peak.
After a short while, Ning Chen appeared at the foot of Tianzi Peak, waved his hand to shake the collapsed mountain, and took a picture of the broken tail.
Above the black broken tail, the bloodstain was still warm, and it was obvious that it had just broken off not long ago.
"God Court!"
Anger flashed across Ning Chen's face, the strength of the black fox was no less than that of the Supreme Heavenly Realm, the Eastern God Realm, only the divine court had the strength to capture the black fox.
"I want to exchange the woman and the black fox, and bring the Kunwu Divine Sword to the court of God to exchange!" At this moment, a majestic voice sounded in the sky, echoing between heaven and earth.
When Zidian heard this voice, his expression was obviously startled, God Lord!
Under the collapsed Tianzi Peak, Ning Chen clenched his hands tightly, and his murderous intent was freezing to the bone.
"Don't be impulsive."
Zidian immediately stepped forward, grabbed the former's arm, and said anxiously, "You will die if you go now!"
Ning Chen's eyes shifted, his empty eyes did not have the slightest color, and his voice was cold, "You are the God of War, if I take you as a hostage, I wonder if the Lord of the Gods will hesitate a little bit!"
Zi Dian heard the words, his expression was shocked, and his hands subconsciously loosened.
After a while, Zidian fell silent, shook his head gently, and said, "No."
She understands the ruthlessness of the Lord, and will never compromise or soften her heart because of her.
Ning Chen's expression became colder and colder, he sat down and tried his best to heal.
Zidian was on the side with a complicated expression.
As a god of war, how should she choose
From the early morning to the middle of the day, Ning Chen's chaotic real energy continued to surge, madly absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding world and suppressing the injuries in his body.
The inextinguishable demon body runs to the extreme, and the demonic energy permeates it, almost merging with the chaotic true energy.
After three full hours, Ning Chen opened his eyes, and a terrifying aura spread out, extremely powerful.
Temporarily suppressing the injury and allowing his strength to return to the peak, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, he got up and rushed towards the court of God.
"and many more!"
At this time, Zidian opened his mouth and said softly.
Ning Chen heard the words, frowned slightly, and said, "If you want to stop me now, I will not show mercy!"
"No, I'll go with you. I'm familiar with the location of the Divine Court, and I may be able to rescue the person you want to save without disturbing the Divine Master." Zidian said sternly.
Ning Chen pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "I believe you once."
He could feel that the injury in Zidian's body was still very serious. If he lied to him, he would not pity Xiangxiyu.
"Let's go!"
When the words fell, Ning Chen's whole body rose again, and he took Zidian and swept towards the court of God.
Divine Court, on the high seat of God, the Lord of Divine Court stood quietly, looking at the Chaos Realm in front of his eyes, his majestic face flashed with coldness. Kunwu, he must get it, no matter what the price!