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Chapter 415 Deprivation of the Five Senses(1/2)

Chapter 415 Five Senses Deprivation

The heart of a warrior lies in his strong aura.

If you have strong heart and courage, you will be fearless and never stop.

Dare to swing the punches to the stronger ones, breathe a sigh of relief in your heart, and strive forever.

Of course, this ancient saint king had no such thing at this moment.

Since Qi Jian escaped, he has completely lost his spirit and courage.

But at this time, his whole body was filled with alcohol, a decadent and violent feeling, without the nobleness that a warrior should have.

Next to it, the Golden Teeth of the Green Mountain God took off from the formation: "Give me a quarter of an hour, I'll take care of this person."

The demons danced and laughed, not thinking that the Holy King was scary. Some demons even asked Jinchi: "Mountain God! Just leave this kind of cripple to us. How can you be embarrassed to let you take action yourself?"

As he said that, the demons licked their lips and fangs.

Jinchi had some disgust, but did not show it. He just said, "At least he dared to stand up at this moment, it is worthy of respect. Although Jinchi was cruel, I was not brave enough."

After speaking, he saw him leave the array and face the ancient holy king of the Holy Flame clan who was flying towards him.

The demons didn't care, they just left far away immediately, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

I said I looked down on it, but after all, two sixth-grade men fought hard, so I'm afraid they wouldn't be that easy to meet. The strongest of them is only the seventh-grade. If they don't form a military formation, it will be difficult to resist the aftermath of the sixth-grade battle.

On the side of the Holy King.

Looking at the huge tiger magic figure floating in the distance, outside the world, his wings trembled.

A stream of soreness and softness surged out from the soles of the feet and rushed all over his body.

The scene of the war in the past appears before my eyes.

He no longer knew why he was, so he could only fly forward under the guidance of instinct.

There was an unbearable heavy and turbid air stagnated in his lungs, and the pain reached a severe level.

I feel like I have almost lost consciousness, which makes people feel pain in my head and dizzy, and my hands and feet are completely involuntarily and twitch uncontrollably.

Is it hypoxia?

It’s definitely not, it doesn’t matter if you don’t breathe.

At the beginning, his sword could break through mountains and seas and unify the entire world.

But...the battle in the past...

If you break through the mountains and seas, the sky will not be bound by the sky.

So? Can you break through that palm?

The so-called mountains and seas are just the other party’s palm overturned.

The Holy King, who had finally aroused his energy, was broken and his courage disappeared.

However, his reason told him that at this time, even if it was not out of intention, even if it was just to help the waiter escape, he should do it.

He has to do it, he has to...

The deep agitation power, the energy in the martial arts gushed out and covered the fist.

The storm-like fist intention poured out, and the internal energy gradually condensed! Standing up to the sky, with a punch in the sky, it seemed as if thousands of thunders exploded, the blue sky shook, and the earth was worshipped!

But, the golden teeth gently exhaled a breath of gold.

Just like the golden thread that Li Qi used, he stabbed out at a speed that exceeded the limit of the Heavenly Dao!

It rubs a little! It breaks through the intention of the fist, disperse the internal energy, and directly hits the Holy King, knocking him out from afar.

However, Jinchi did not pursue, but said slowly: "Hold it, stand up and continue. If you are not good at using fists, you should use all your strength. There is no regret for dying like this."

But on the other side, the Holy King was bombarded hundreds of miles before stopping, and a sword was inserted into his chest.

His breathing became heavy and his heart began to stir.

This sword is his "natural sword". According to the classification method of the world, it is a typical sixth-grade magic weapon, and it is also an exclusive and unique magic weapon. Others can only exert 50% of their power when using it, while he can easily exert all his power, and even "overclock" to surpass the limits of magic weapons and exert twelve or even fifteen% of their power.

After abandoning the sword, he never thought that one day this thing would return to his hands.

And it has been refined!

Obviously, some extremely magical technique refined the naturally generated primitive magic weapon into a more powerful and professional magic weapon, with countless golden energy flowing in it. Was that "immortal" made it?

Yes, after snatching the sword, maybe he thought his sword was also very useful.

The Holy King stopped moving forward and pulled the sword out of his chest, and some resonance aroused in his heart.

The other party did not invade the sword, but returned him to himself and even strengthened it.

This made him feel a little hope and respect.

Are all immortals outside the domain... like this?

However, before this glimmer of hope fell to the ground, a sound from a distance from the secret technique sounded in his ears: "You are good at using this sword, are you? Come on, attack me, I will give you a dignified funeral."

"Or, surrender to me, you are still the holy king of this world, you will become my pope in this world, and your world will move towards a more prosperous future." Golden-Toothed walked over slowly, and the luxurious golden light shone beside him, his spirit was filled with misty, full of oppression.

The Holy King didn't say anything.

Everyone regards dying lightly as a courage...

But, what's the difficulty if you die?

What is really difficult is the oppression of the "Immortal" in front of him...

Xiaoyong, the blood and energy do.

Da Yong, righteousness is revealed.

Now, he has long lost his blood and courage.

All that is left is this one that is "can't let go".

However, the Holy King glanced at the barriers to the world.

The immortal outside gave him two choices, either to die or surrender.

The immortal inside also gave him two choices, to die meaninglessly, or to exchange death for a possibility.

These immortals...

It really doesn't give people a way out.

But it's already very good to choose from.

In the world below, there are countless Holy Flame Clans, who do not even have the qualifications to choose.

The Holy King squatted down and stroked the barriers of the world, causing waves of ripples of light.

Through these ripples, he can clearly see the world.

This world can be called "hometown".

Under the courage, fear seemed to have been much lessened.

So he looked up again and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Jintiao sighed and shook his head.

It is not easy to break and then set up. I thought I could conquer a craftable material.

The sword energy roared!

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Li Qi looked up at the sky.

His perception is very powerful among the same level, and it can even be said to be a gap of faults. Some sixth grades may not be as good as him. After all, with the True Known Rhyme and Information Flow Vision, Li Qi's eyesight can be said to be very strong.

Therefore, through the vision outside, he can clearly see the battle outside.

The battle between warriors is really tragic.

Fierce and powerful, the sword in his hand is like electric storming, slashing the crazy tiger straight.

It was like a sword that was sloping in the sky, and the sky was still under the sword intent. Countless sword lights flashed outside the sky, as if they were about to cut off the stars.

As an opponent, the tiger was completely submerged under the sword light, and even Li Qi could not see through the airtight sword shadow.

It is worthy of being the sixth grade. With the blessing of his own sacrificial sacrifice, the combat power that exploded with a desperate battle is probably enough to make the country under his feet "land sink".

The fact that we were able to conquer this world was really entirely due to our strength and we were able to defeat this whole life.

But, I can't win...

It's impossible to get close to you.

This is the greatest strength and weakness of warriors.

The internal qi of martial arts is essentially caused by the martial artists to devour other qi and obtain it after refining it. Therefore, the martial artists attach great importance to "eating" and swallow different types of qi and become their own martial arts internal qi. No matter what they eat, they will eventually become the same nature of qi.

This brings a very strong effect to the internal qi of martial arts, that is, no matter what kind of qi is, when it encounters the internal qi of martial arts, it will melt like ice and snow encounter fire and be swallowed up.
To be continued...
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