"Let's go!" Zhong Nantian stretched out his hand and tapped a few fingers around the heart vein, forcibly suppressed the injury, and then pushed Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen out.
He could see that even though he suffered heavy injuries, Jiao Jiao's combat power was still no less than that of a seventh-rank Profound Sage master. He is by no means an opponent of Xiao Jiao.
He was already at the end of his lifespan, and he could only last another ten years at most by relying on the spiritual power of the demon plant of the Nine-Aperture Spiritual Heart Wood. I would like to see them die with me.
Pushing away Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen, the long sword in his hand cut out again. If the fire spring is still there, he can still retreat to the formation, even if he can't kill Xiao Jiao, he can protect himself, but after the previous violent eruption, the spirit of the fire spring has been exhausted, and he can only sleep underground again. Rely on yourself.
However, he had already exhausted all his strength in the last sword attack before. At this time, his heart was injured, and his strength was greatly reduced. In terms of combat power, he might not be stronger than Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen working together. As the sword flashed by, only two afterimages appeared, and the power of thunder contained in the sword was obviously much weaker.
How can such a combat power compare to the strength of life, even if he is also seriously injured, his strength is still comparable to that of the seventh-rank Profound Sage.
With a wave of two claws, Jiao Jiao slammed heavily on Zhong Nantian's sword lights. The thunder roared, and the latter was shaken far away again, and a mouthful of blood mist spewed out like a fountain, and it couldn't even stop.
"Death!" But Qiao Jiao only took a few steps back, quickly stabilized his figure, and then rushed forward again with a loud roar.
Zhong Nantian swallowed the blood that had welled up to his throat, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and raised the long sword again. However, the long sword that seemed to be as light as grass in the past was as heavy as a thousand catties at this moment, and he could hardly even use the strength to cut this sword.
In Zhong Nantian's eyes, there was a deep sadness and helplessness. It seemed that he was still doomed to die in the end. Nanlizong, after all, could not escape the fate of exterminating the sect. I only hope that Luo Enen can escape this catastrophe. Let Nanli Sect completely cut off the inheritance.
"One sword, weep ghosts and gods!"
"Nine days, Huanlei!" Just as he was thinking in this way, the voices of Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen shouted again, and those two young figures also stood in front of him.
The sword light exploded, the thunder light exploded fiercely, and an invisible shock wave spread out to the surroundings, and several people were sent flying out again. Before he landed, blood gushed out from his mouth again.
As soon as he fell to the ground, Gu Fenghua quickly took out the healing elixir and handed it to Zhong Nantian and Luo Enen. Of course, they would not be hypocritical at this time, and took the holy pill as quickly as possible and swallowed it.
Although limited by his cultivation, the level of the healing elixir refined by Gu Fenghua is not too high, but all of them are heavenly elixir. The entrance of the holy pill melted, and the pill power quickly flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians. Zhong Nantian only felt light, and the holy energy that had been stagnant due to his serious injury also circulated quickly.
"Why don't you go?" Zhong Nantian finally had the strength to speak, and said anxiously to Luo Enen.
"I'm gone, what should you do? As a disciple, if you just watch your master die like this, wouldn't that be worse than a dog with a wolf's heart?" Luo Enen said without thinking.
Zhong Nantian's eye sockets instantly became moist. It really is Lu Yao who knows horsepower, and adversity reveals people's hearts. This disciple is not mistaken! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com