Emperor of Nine Suns

Chu Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and gasped lightly, "Old man, your attack is a bit harsh. I really don't know if I can withstand the third move..."

Seeing that Chu Chen was not dead, but still half sitting on the ground, saying that he didn't know if he could withstand the third move, all the monks felt that they were going crazy!

Not only did he withstand the terrifying attack just now, but he also used his remaining energy to prepare for the third attack! ! !

Everyone looked at this lame young man in the Spiritual Spring Realm with incredulous eyes. ".

No one thought that he was so tenacious!

Chu Chen panted heavily, with a strong smell of blood in his breath. After crawling out from a pile of broken stones, he lay down on a slightly clean boulder and breathed like a bellows. ring.

On his body, streams of chaotic spiritual energy flowed back and forth, making him very irritable and restless.

He must have been seriously injured and could no longer suppress the spiritual violence in his body, but it was not to the worst extent. At least he was ready to get up and take the third attack.

Different from the shock and intolerance of everyone, the expression on the face of Zhang Qingqing, an old man in plain clothes, became uncertain.

Not dead? !

How can this be!

The old man in plain clothes was very aware of the power of his "Purple Blood Blast to the Sky" move. This was one of the killer moves he practiced hard after entering the Linghe Realm. It fully mobilized less than half of the spiritual power in his body.

Even some strong men who had just entered the Linghe realm could not easily withstand this move, but this boy whose cultivation was only at the Lingquan realm actually survived!

What went wrong?

Is he really just in the spiritual spring realm?

It seems that this third move will definitely not allow him to survive!

Just when the old man in plain clothes secretly made up his mind not to stay, Chu Chen, who had been silently adjusting his breath for a while, seemed to have recovered somewhat, and stretched out his hand to his mouth and blew a loud whistle.

In an instant, a black light burst out from a distance, and the thin black donkey walked up to Chu Chen with a heartbroken expression on his face. It opened its big mouth, as if it was so heartbroken that it was about to shed tears. It's a pity that after crying for a long time, there was not a single tear.

"Prosperous wealth,

Your acting skills are great. "

After slowly stretching his muscles, Chu Chen reached out and grabbed a strand of mane on Wangcai's back, turned over with force, and struggled to climb onto the donkey's back.

His movements were a little sluggish, not as light and graceful as before, but he still had some mobility.

Everyone saw him taking a few deep breaths with difficulty on the donkey's back, then he pushed himself up hard, and finally managed to sit up, but with a "wow" sound, he vomited out a third mouthful of blood.

"Ahem...Okay, I finally feel a little more comfortable. Let's start the third move."

After spitting out a total of three mouthfuls of blood, Chu Chen's complexion finally returned to a little rosy. When he saw him cupping his hands towards the old man in plain clothes, fighting spirit ignited in his eyes again.

Everyone's expressions suddenly became solemn. At this time, no monk had the slightest intention to look down on him before. Everyone understood that this lame boy, regardless of whether his third move was certain to kill him, he was worthy of everyone's respect. .

Just this unyielding fighting spirit makes everyone admire him with admiration!

"Da da da……"

The black donkey's skinny hooves slowly stepped on the hard rocky ground, walking step by step towards the old man in plain clothes.

Wangcai's long donkey face showed a humane expression of nervousness, and its eyes looked at the old man in plain clothes with a hidden and deep cold light.

Chu Chen's breathing on the donkey's back had completely adjusted, but his injuries were still serious.

As Hei Lu walked forward step by step, blood still seeped out from the corners of Chu Chen's mouth. He was forced to wipe the blood from time to time, and bright red blood dripped down the back of the boy's hands and fingertips.

The road was dotted with red, mottled, and shocking sights.

The old man in plain clothes had a solemn look on his face, and the invisible murderous aura above his head quickly condensed like heavy dark clouds. He was ready to strike the young man to pieces and turn him into ashes!

Everyone felt that they instinctively did not dare to look at the old man in plain clothes, because if they looked at him, they would feel the pain of murderous intent eroding their souls.

For a moment, all the monks instinctively wanted to step back, as far away from this sky-shattering blow as possible.

"Tong Hu, let me take this third move for you."

Just when everyone unconsciously moved their bodies back, a cold, indifferent female voice sounded. Everyone was startled and looked at the frosty and beautiful woman in a green shirt.

A gust of cold wind blew from the deepest part of the crack in the mountain wall, and a thin green dress fluttered like a fairy, graceful and graceful.

Under Elder Lingxin's messed-up black hair, there was a cold and beautiful face, and in his eyes, there was determination without any hesitation.

"Elder Lingxin, you..."

Qiu San's expression in the crowd suddenly changed. He knew the outcome of Lingxin's choice, and he couldn't help but stop her.

Before Qiu San could say anything, Elder Lingxin frowned slightly and waved his hand, signaling Qiu San not to say anything.

With a cold expression, she moved lightly and came to the black donkey.

Chu Chen was stunned, because he suddenly saw the famous Bingshan elder of the Biquan Immortal Sect, and a rare tenderness appeared on his face.

"Chen'er, you are tired."

Lingxin reached out her hand gently and gently wiped away the blood seeping from the corner of Chu Chen's mouth.

After Chu Chen's battle, Lingxin finally discovered himself. This beautiful master who was as cold as ice was so gentle and careful at this moment.

Chu Chen felt his nose was sore, "Teacher, I..."

Lingxin smiled and said, "It's really not easy for you. It's all because of my stupidity as a teacher. I never realized that the person protecting me is you. Although I am incompetent as a teacher, I can't just be protected by my disciples... "

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I've been hiding this from you..."

Chu Chen's eyes were red.

No matter how strong his cultivation was, no matter how much courage he had to withstand violent storms, and experience endless dangers and death, Chu Chen was never afraid.

But after all, he was only a teenager. In front of important people, he could put down all his weapons and simply look at that cold and gentle woman.

"You..."

Elder Lingxin looked tenderly at the childish face and the blood foam that was constantly overflowing. He once again gently reached out his hand to wipe it away for him, and said softly, "I have a pill here, you can Take it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw light flashing in her palm, and a simple wooden box appeared.

When the wooden box was opened, a green light suddenly shot into the sky and exploded in the sky, turning into pieces of silky blue smoke, covering the entire cave.

In the center of the wooden box, a jade-like elixir appeared in everyone's sight.

A strong medicinal scent wafted out, instantly making many people's eyes freeze.