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Chapter 827 Refining and suppressing the imperial stele(2/2)

As soon as the idea moved, the sword of Rui Jin made a whistling sound and disappeared in front of Liu Wuxi.

Rush to that portal at almost the speed of the naked eye.

Liu Wuxie's law of mobilization, keeping his heart pulse, and avoiding the crisis of death.

The sword of Rui Jin blinked.

"Boom!"

As if the sky was cracking, Liu Wuxie felt that his body was about to explode.

This time, even the internal organs have been implicated.

First of all, the kidneys were affected, and a large number of cracks appeared.

Several other parts are not bad, and the injuries are extremely serious.

Can't open it anymore, Liu Wuxie collapsed completely.

The brain is dizzy and the strong impact has caused the sea of ​​soul to fall into a sore.

The gods of the gods of Tiandao unfold, repair the soul sea, let Liu Wuxie's consciousness always keep a sober state.

Open your eyes barely, look at the depths of the lung palace.

I saw a gap between the lung palace, a crack, and a trace of cracks appeared.

This discovery made Liu Wuxie ecstatic.

The impact was suspended, and Liu Wuxie would all pour the liquid in the god of the gods.

First fix the injuries of the body, prepare a drum, and completely open the gate of the lung palace.

The endless spiritual fluid flows in the body.

The place of injury, quickly healing in the manner visible to the naked eye.

"not good!"

Liu Wuxie suddenly exclaimed.

While repairing the body, the spirit fluid is also repairing the portal deep in the lung palace.

When the physical body is restored, the gate of the lung palace is also restored together. This is not the result of Liu Wuxie's desired.

"Fight!"

Liu Wuxie was ready to take a try, and the time was too late. While the crack was still there, it torn it out in one fell swoop.

Too late to recover the flesh, mobilize all the true Yuan and the true dragon, the power of the witch god, the pouring of a brain into the sword of Ruijin.

The surging power, in Liu Wuxie's lungs, unscrupulous impact.

This time, it is twice as strong as just now.

burn one's boats!

With the heart of death, unsuccessful will become benevolent.

Sacrifice the gods of heaven, shrouded yourself completely, keep a trace of Yuanshen.

Once the flesh is broken, at least the Yuanshen is still there, you can take the re -born.

The sword of Rui Jin emitted a sharp hurricane, and the spiritual fluids on both sides were lifted out to form a vacuum channel.

The strength is too terrible, the lungs are trembling, and Liu Wuxie's body, like a sieve bran, constantly shake.

The cracked flesh and blood, continuously overflowing the blood, was covered by blood on the ground.

At this moment, Liu Wuxie is like a bloody man who sitting in Dongfu.

Little fire sat aside, and there was a worry of worry in the eyes.

The long sword is getting closer and closer to the portal, and it has been approaching.

The cracks on it, the flicker suddenly appeared.

"Break me!"

Liu Wuxie gritted his teeth, roaring, all elements in the world of too wasteful worlds, all of which were sacrificed.

Including the ancestor tree, the note swing, the endless wooden essence of the wood, maintaining the vitality of Liu Wuxie.

As the Sword of Ruijin hit the lung palace's portal, Liu Wuxie's whole person was like falling into the ice cave.

Cold all over, the breath of death hit the whole body.

The five internal organs are constantly exploding, and the blood is sprayed from the mouth of Liu Wuxie.

With a little bit of your eyes, this is a sign of death.

"I can't die!"

A strong idea was born in the sea of ​​Liu Wuxie's soul, and told him repeatedly, you can't die, you must survive.

Zhenlong's body is very strong. Even if this impact is impacted, the bones are firmly locked Liu Wuxie's body.

Even if the body is full of sores, it will not explode completely and turn it into blood mist.

As long as the bones and tendons are still there, no matter how severe injuries, Liu Wuxie is not worried.

The golden sword, hitting the portal with an unprecedented situation.

"Kaka Ka ..."

The huge portal of the lung palace, constantly exploding, like a high wall of thousands of years, was baptized by thousands of years, and finally couldn't bear it, turned into countless fragments, disappearing deep into the depths of the lung palace.

At this moment, Liu Wuxie seemed to see another world, a brand new universe.

The countless stars appeared in front of him, and Jin Yubei was like a golden meteor, entering the vast universe.

This is the scene behind the lung palace, a complete star domain map.

A smile appeared in the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, and the pain came from his body, making his consciousness more and more blurred.

finally!

Still fainted.

The Tiandao Shenshu unfolds itself, releases a soft luster, and protects his heart.
Chapter completed!
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