wrong!
Why is the aura of the person who came to rescue so familiar?
Not like a stranger!
Depend on!
Ji Wushuang knows who is coming!
This is the breath of Li Zhongmin.
After a few breaths, Li Zhongmin ran quickly and entered Ji Wushuang's consciousness area. Ji Wushuang "saw" that the other party was Li Zhongmin, the leader of the Tang Dynasty Alliance.
Li Xiaojing must have informed him that she had not returned to Immortal City yet, so Li Zhongmin traveled thousands of miles to come to save him.
Ji Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth carelessly and stood up from the rubble, her heart filled with gratitude.
Now, more than a dozen Nascent Soul Legion armies of the Sui Dynasty were pressing down on the territory. Li Zhongmin actually put aside the important matters of the territory and traveled thousands of miles to personally rush to rescue him.
Dear Lord, if I were a woman, I would have given my life to him!
In the words of Brother Mo, you are my godfather!
Ji Wushuang's excitement was beyond words!
These three immortal alliances with him.
The nearest Cao Guanhai did not come to rescue...
There was no one at Ming Dynasty Zhu Zigui who could inform him.
On the contrary, Li Zhongmin, who was farthest away, traveled thousands of miles to fight for him and rushed over in such a short period of time!
Ji Wushuang suppressed the wetness in her eyes.
Only in times of adversity can we see true love!
Li Zhongmin's behavior is really impeccable!
At the same time, Yang Pan and the other three also felt the powerful aura speeding towards them from the northeast.
Sima Ying's expression changed dramatically, and he held a dagger as black as ink in his hand, shouting: "No, someone is coming to save him. Hurry, let's take action together to avoid a long night and many dreams."
After saying that, the dagger in his hand stabbed Ji Wushuang instantly.
Yang Pan's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "I know this breath well, it's Li Zhongmin!
Hurry, kill this kid together! "
He said that he had fully accumulated the power of the [Jinghong Demon Seal Palm], and struck out with all his strength!
!
Bao Ao couldn't wait for a long time. As soon as Yang Pan finished speaking, he shouted: "Jin Yaoliu Fist"
The entire iron tower-like figure turned into a gust of wind, breaking through the wind and rain, and rushed towards Ji Wushuang.
In just one breath, these three attacks landed on Ji Wushuang's head.
Ji Wushuang was shocked!
Fuck you!
These three old dogs really don't have martial ethics, and they don't have any dog face at all.
The three heads of state, the boss in the out-of-body stage, actually attacked him at the same time!
In an instant, my mind was spinning a thousand times!
How could he save his life under such an attack?
Now his Dantian is completely empty, with less than 10% of his spiritual power left.
How to deal with the full blow of these three out-of-body bosses?
If you can't defend yourself
I'm afraid that when Li Zhongmin arrives, he will already be a corpse!
what to do! ?
These three attacks broke through time and space in the consciousness, making it impossible to escape.
Ji Wu opened his eyes and "watched" this palm, a dagger, and a punch. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, like an ant on a hot pot!
what to do? !
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind!
correct!
Just have to try it!
Thinking of this, Ji Wushuang didn't hesitate at all...
Try your best...
Standing high in the sky...
Raise your hands...
Both palms hold a magic weapon!
All the consciousness instantly converged and poured into the magic weapon above his head like a flood.
This magic weapon...
Astonishingly...
[The Lost Souls Bell of Youdu Prison]! ! !
This bell was a congratulatory gift given by Yang Pan, Bao Ao and Sima Ying at Ji Wushuang's alliance ceremony in order to spoil the occasion.
The original intention was to give Ji Wushuang the final say, and to ridicule that Ji Wushuang would be doomed!
Now......
It became Ji Wushuang's last resort to save his life under the siege of three people!
Things in this world are really played by ghosts and gods, and every drink and peck has its own destiny!
I tried it last time, but it didn't fully activate this magic weapon.
Now, I can't care about much. I only have this chance, fight for it!
The remaining 10% of Ji Wushuang's spiritual power and bloodline power poured into the [Youdu Prison Oblivion Soul Bell] along with his spiritual consciousness.
Life and death are on this line! ! !
"Buzz..."
On the body of this legion-level magic bell, which rested all Ji Wushuang's hopes, countless auras of hell finally emerged.
Suddenly, the hell that escaped from the bell condensed into a huge bell body, completely covering Ji Wushuang!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Three thunderous roars in a row!
Yang Pan and Sima Ying's attacks were successfully intercepted.
Bao Ao's Nascent Soul-level magical power [Jinyao Liufeng] hit the phantom of the Dharma Bell, and was knocked backwards by the force of the counter-shock, retreating dozens of meters.
The heavy rain around Ji Wushuang was shaken by the swept airflow and rose to a height of 100 feet, and even formed a short-term huge vacuum zone in the sky!
Ji Wushuang was secretly thankful that he successfully prevented the combined attack of the three of them. His vision went dark and he fell backwards to the ground.
Oh shit!
Now I have no strength at all!
Yang Pan quickly formed another palm, and just about to strike again, he heard a loud shout: "Stop!"
Li Zhongmin has arrived!
Yang Pan's attack immediately stopped.
However, Sima Ying narrowed his eyes slightly, and regardless of it, he used the dark dagger again. The dagger turned into a dark light and was released towards Ji Wushuang who raised his head to the end.
Ji Wushuang has lost his protective power, and now, a simple blow can kill him!
Dark light fell quickly mixed with the heavy rain.
In an instant, a tall body carrying a powerful arrogance appeared in the field, and a sword finger was pointed out, just on the dark dagger!
The dagger flew out like a kite with its string broken.
The person who came was none other than Li Zhongmin, the Lord of the Tang Dynasty with a handsome face and a golden robe! ! !
Sima Ying's face darkened and he took his dark dagger back into his hand!
I secretly thought it was a pity!
It seems that if you want to kill Ji Wushuang today, you can only break up with Li Zhongmin!
The faces of Yang Pan and Bao Ao were also extremely ugly!
How dare this old guy come to save Ji Wushuang alone?
Isn't that kid his long-lost biological son?
Li Zhongmin looked down and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ji Wushuang lying on the ground helplessly, soaking in the rain and looking at him gratefully.
Fortunately, I caught up!
"Boy, stay alive!"
"Ahem!" Ji Wushuang wheezed and coughed, blood flowing with the rain, and said gratefully, "I won't die for the time being! Thank you Uncle Li for coming to the rescue!"
"Hmph, it's good that you're not dead. This is the first time I've seen you, a kid like you who is looking for death," Li Zhongmin said angrily!
"Hey!" Ji Wushuang didn't explain the reason and could only respond with a silly smile.
It’s my fault that I didn’t listen to Li Xiaojing!
Ji Wushuang could understand the emotion in Li Zhongmin's words. He really regarded himself as a junior!
There was an inexplicable surge of emotion in her heart, and Ji Wushuang's eyes were a little moist.
Depend on!
How could he still be so hard-hearted? No, it must be the rain!
Yang Pan snorted coldly and raised his voice: "Li Zhongmin, so what if you are here, can you stop the three of us?"
Li Zhongmin clenched his fists and said with a smile:
“How will you know if you don’t try?
Moreover, maybe you are not necessarily the three of you. I would like to have a few words with Head of State Bao. "
