A bone-deep gap opened up in Gu Qilin's chest.
The shadow of Wuliang Scale tightly wrapped around the breastplate, trying to suppress the injury... However, Gu Lushen's ntal power raged at the wound, preventing it from healing ti and ti again.
A lot of blood spread.
The old man's complexion also turned pale.
Gu Lu squatted in front of the snowy tree. He stared at the injury he had caused and said softly: "Don't worry...this injury will not cause death. Just lie here with peace of mind. When the storm in the cetery is over, I will beco a god. Naturally Will co to save you.”
Gu Qilin wanted to speak.
But at the throat, a strong sll of blood surged up.
He was coughing violently and was so weak that he couldn't even utter a single word.
"Save your energy."
Gu Lu looked deeply at the purple glow that penetrated into the flesh and blood of his chest, and said calmly: "I know you want to die now, but I'm sorry, you have to live now. This ray of ntal power is enough to cut off all your thoughts. ...You can't escape, and you can't commit suicide. All you can do is wait. If you still want to die when I beco a god and return to you, then I will satisfy you."
Mr. Gu slowly raised his head.
He stared at Gu Lushen for a long ti.
After a long ti.
The old man smiled, his smile full of ridicule.
However, Gu Lushen didn't care. He stood up slowly and returned to the wheelchair. The power of the Dionysian token covering his body suddenly dissipated and turned into a spreading wind. As the purple glow dissipated, he also He beca a "disabled person" again and could only move in a wheelchair.
The new leader of the Gu family pushed his wheelchair out of this lonely snow forest.
The bleak cold wind stirred up the dead leaves of the snow trees, rustling down like a leaf waterfall.
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A piece of snow-white dead leaf fell from the sky.
Baixiu raised his head.
He stood in the empty snowfield and looked around. Wherever he could see, there were barren snowy mountains without vegetation... Covered by the dry snow that blocked the sky and the sun, where did this dead leaf co from?
Baixiu stopped.
He has been walking on this snowfield for a long ti.
After entering the cetery, he lost contact with Bai's extraordinary team.
He had been to Qingzhong, so of course he knew what Qingzhong looked like... No matter how serious the big explosion ntioned in the news was, it should never look like this.
A vast and boundless snowfield!
His ntal power was actually suppressed and could not be released.
There is a powerful rule that hangs over the snowfield.
Baixiu is like this, and so are others.
Everyone can only beco "blind" and rely on their eyesight to find the direction... However, in this snowfield, there is no direction at all. There is only vastness in all directions, and only endless silvery white color covers the eyes.
Bai Xiu realized that things in the cetery might not be as simple as originally thought.
Those fireballs that crashed into the Golden Gate were buried in the snow pits sowhere.
And those extraordinary people who want to find the "Dream of Fire" and repair the cetery should be separated by the rules of teleportation at the first step after stepping into the golden door.
This may not be the real world.
But a...disaster!
A "chi" sound.
Dead leaves drifting from an unknown place slowly fell on his shoulders.
Baixiu frowned.
He paused slightly in his forward steps and reached out to dust it off.
At this mont——
There was a layer of dry snow trembling in the snow under his feet, and the sound of broken leaves could be heard softly.
Along with it, there was a silvery hidden sword light.
The tip of a sword broke out of the snow... Under the thick layer of snow, there was actually no soil at all. A skinny body broke through the snow and crashed out. The tip of the sword was wrapped in the cold and condensed blood. The murderous intent seed to tear Baixiu into two halves!
This ti, there was no 【Qu Long】 to block the sword for Bai Xiu.
This ti, there is no need for 【Qu Long】 to block the sword for Bai Xiu.
He reached out to brush the white sleeves of the dead leaves. The step he originally took suddenly paused for a mont. He stepped back without warning. The sword's sharp light grazed his cheek...it was only a hair's breadth away. It can scratch Bai Xiu's cheek.
And this slight difference seems like an accident.
It's just that this accident... turned the assassination that broke through the snow into a joke.
The cold light that could have directly pierced Baixiu's chin now only shredded a strand of black hair on his forehead.
The pupils of "Mr. Jin" who erged from the snow shrank. This long-planned assassination was actually not much worse than the tundra, but the result was completely different... He knew very well that all the coincidences in the world were inevitable.
The reason why Baixiu took that half step back was definitely not luck.
In this special realm where ntal power cannot support Wai San, he was able to dodge this sword... purely by relying on his body's reaction!
Since the last ti we were separated in the tundra, this boy... has only been practicing for one year!
Unable to kill him, Mr. Jin took advantage of the situation and slashed out!
The power of his sword changed instantly. It was no longer feminine and vicious, but opened and closed, and a layer of sword light surged out!
Baixiu's expression was calm, and he directly pinched the sword light with two fingers, shattering it!
This wisp of concussive sword light didn't seem to want to kill him.
But he wanted to test his own strength.
Baixiu narrowed his eyes. He didn't use 【Thunder World Walker】. He just clamped his fingers and exerted force, and directly smashed the sword light into pieces... After taking half a step back to avoid the sword, he didn't hesitate and started attacking directly. .
Rumbles of thunder suddenly surged and gathered from all directions on the snowy do!
A thunderbolt struck down!
Mr. Jin imdiately started to run away... He was not willing to fight, but even so, he was still hit by lightning. The reason was that the lightning was too fast!
That's real thunder!
One arm and his robe were burned by lightning. Even though layers of extraordinary formations erged and a certain sealed object blocked the blow, Mr. Jin's left forearm still exploded with blood!
"Well……"
Mr. Jin grunted and continued to run away without any hesitation. As for the arm that was hit, he just shook it hard. It seed that he didn't care whether the arm could continue to be used.
This scene was seen by Bai Xiu.
The sll of burnt blood floated in the air of the snowfield.
A ridiculous and funny scene appeared.
The murderer, escape in front.
The person who was killed was chasing after him.
The identities of the hunter and the prey... were exchanged in just tens of seconds.
Mr. Jin looked back with a solemn expression.
I saw thunder in the void, and then thunder continued to fall.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The sound of each thunderbolt is not loud, but it is like a whip filling the air, extrely full, as if it hits the heart.
Accompanied by the sound of thunder.
A figure of a young man in white clothes with his hands behind his back appeared directly at the location of the thunder.
Baixiu activated the 【Thunder Realm Walker】, which seed to be "unhurried
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