Vol 7 Chapter 85: All injuries

There is a feeling of coldness and tingling on the skin above the sea of ​​air. The fireman knew that he was in the last line of death before the sword came.
In view of the previous experience, he forcibly imprisoned all the real elements, and closed them to the sea.
He was sullen and even singularly resounding in his body. This kind of instinctive reaction to forcing his own body is as uncomfortable for a practitioner as to press a palm on his body.
However, the screaming, cold and stinging sensation continued to deepen his flesh and blood. This sword did not just receive the same thing as before, but continued to deepen, truly piercing his flesh and blood and piercing his sea of ​​breath. ! &n...fiction bsp; "Yu hook Prince!"
The raging fire screamed like a wounded beast.
His qi and sea broke a hole, and the precious real element overflowed from the hole but was not under his control. If you encounter the assault of other low-level practitioners, even if the Qihai Zhenyuan can't be used, he can still cope with the sword's own, blocking the next killing, but he faces It was the character who broke the swords of the world between the hands of the believer. He knew that only the Jadeite Prince could save his life.
When Ding Ning's sword tip penetrated into the sea of ​​the fire, the scream of the blazing fire screamed, and Dong Hu, who had been sitting close to the ground, felt the danger and opened his eyes.
His injury has already brought his body to the edge of disintegration, and he can't use any power at all. But he is the second real eight world in this world. His enthusiasm still pulls a hint of heaven and earth, although it doesn't really The power of the singer is to let a practitioner who is hiding in this squad ready to take a shot and feel a strange air.
This practitioner who is hidden in the squad is naturally the prince of Jade.
The hair on his body was slightly fried like a frightened wild cat. The breath that completely closed in the body was slightly exposed, and a cold wind was blowing around the body.
Thousand tombs whispered, and he also felt the familiarity.
Then there is the green.
When he was alert, his eyes and his feelings were completely out of the Zhengdong of Jiaodong County in the sky.
The next moment, when the raging screams of the raging fire beasts were introduced into the ears of all people, his figure disappeared in the same place and appeared on the left side of Ding Ning's back.
A slamming sound is like the same sound when the sea of ​​fire is pierced.
He turned his back to Ding Ning, and he had a black dagger in his left hand, stabbing the air in front.
A light is pointed out in his empty air with his sword light.
The white helmet is like a scorpion, and the figure of the general jade hook is shown there.
There is a strange emotion in the indifferent eyes of the Yuqin Prince. Some are like praises, and more seem to be sympathy and pity.
The place where the short sword in the hand of the green scorpion blooms opens a little blue flame. It is a small shadow, but with a kind of chilling power that does not belong to this world.
This sword of Qinglan is like being pierced into an unknown space. The runes in the sword are subjected to the and impact of countless ghosts and ghosts. It is like there are thousands of ghosts and ghosts. Into the rune in the sword.
There is no breath in the body of Yuji’s prince.
That little light and shadow is now like his substitute, attracting all the attention of his attention.
Just as the sword was bound, the palm of his hand slammed into the green body.
There are countless harsh cracks in the body of the green.
Even if the real yuan in his qi is sprayed out, the massive vitality that moves from the heavens and the earth quickly condenses into a film that gathers on the chest. His body skeleton is still crushed by several major mountains and cannot bear it.
His sternum was broken, and then the spine could not withstand this power, and it shattered.
A mist spurted out of the mouth of the barley.
His entire body fluttered like a broken kite in the dusty mountains behind.
This moment of the game did not escape Ding Ning's perception. His body was close to the edge of the collision between the two forces. The body was shaken by the wind. However, his pace and sword were not in chaos, and his mind was still kept. Absolute calm.
In the past ten years, Qinglan has put time and effort on the dragon. The Jade Hook is naturally one of the strongest in the world, even the hard-to-reach strong, but even so, Ding Ning does not think that the barley will be so simple to be hit by the jade hook, or directly kill.
The sword in his hand was stained with the fire in the popular sea on the fire, so at this moment he simply loosened the hilt and grabbed another sword at the waist.
A dazzling white flower spattered in front of the fire. The white flowers seemed to be soft but stinging the eyes of the fierce fire, and even hindered his perception. He could not see Ding Ning’s position and could not see Ding Ning. The sword.
The fine white flowers bloom in the air, collide with each other, and sputter more flowers.
Looking at the shadows of Ding Ning and the fiery people moving fast in the shadows, watching the numerous white flowers spattered in front of the fire, Fusu suddenly reacted to what, the body became stiff.
At the same time, the body became stiff and there was Yuji Prince.
He shot the green scorpion in one hand, and a white bone stick in his hand was raised, and he was volleyed to Ding Ning's back.
However, at this time, his half body lost consciousness.
He didn't even feel anything strange, he didn't even feel any air machine that made him feel uncomfortable. His half body was no longer his own. Even the real yuan flowing inside seemed to go to his own. Another place.
He was very shocked. In the light of his eyes, he saw that the palm of his hand on the green scorpion had turned into a miserable green, and there was a little green light on the star, which constantly permeated from the skin. Like countless weird fireflies breed in his body.
His breathing suddenly stopped.
Both lose!
At this moment, he completely woke up, and Qing Yan deliberately used the game of losing both sides!
With a bang, the green scorpion landed at this time, and the body splashed a lot of blood again, which looked extremely miserable.
However, looking at such a miserable body, there is no more color and pity in the eyes of Prince Yu's prince, only deep fear.
His gaze has been blurred at this moment.
The world in front of him has turned into a miserable green.
What kind of poison is this, even his real yuan can not stop the spread!
At this time, the fierce fire made a scream.
Ding Ning's end of the flower remnant sword once again pierced his body.
This time is his back, the rear of the sea.