With the blood lotus becoming more and more beautiful, the man's body suddenly lost its support, just like a fallen dead wood, kneeling on the ground straightly,

the long sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, all the swords were submerged, and only the hilt was left on the ground. When a swordsman's knife lost its edge, it was the time when the swordsman was about to die!

This hat man's three strokes of sabre can be called the silent thunder. One Sabre is faster than the other! A knife is more strange than a knife!

When the three knives were cut out, even Wang Mang's neck was cut. If he didn't just hang in one breath, he would die directly!

At this time, Wang Mang's face was dead, his laryngeal artery was cut, and he was still alive for 30 to 50 seconds, which was regarded as his tenacious vitality.

today, Wang Mang lies down in a pool of stinking blood, and his left neck, which is the most seriously injured, can't ooze blood. His blood has almost run out, and he can't even make a "Er ~ er" sound in his mouth With only a few breaths left in his lungs,

are you going to die? no Stick to it for a while, as long as you stick to it for a while, you can live!

Wang Mang's eyelids kept drooping like lead, as if there was a soft voice whispering in his ear: sleep, sleep, as long as you sleep, there will be no pain in the future,

Wang Mang wanted to comply with this murmur, so he went to sleep without pain, but a picture suddenly appeared in his subconscious, which was the most beautiful scene when he died in his previous life Look at your face!

No! I'm not going to die! I'm the winner!

Wang Mang's face suddenly turned red, and he got up with the strength from all over!

He opened his eyes, stood up straight, and looked at the beautiful blood lotus, which was only one or two meters away from him. He just wanted to step closer, but suddenly fell to the ground.

Wang Mang was in despair at this time, and a bitter smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, which was hard to explain. Heaven would not let him live!

Just when Wang Mang was in despair, suddenly, the enchanting blood lotus flew towards Wang Mang's wrist,

with the enchanting blood lotus flying away, the man's body was like a broken dead tree, and the stiff limbs and trunk turned into a pile of pale black debris in a flash,

only the broad veil of the hat fluttered slowly with the breeze and fell on the pile of debris On the slag,

a powerful swordsman didn't show his true face until he died. I don't know whether he was honored or sad,

but as the man's body broke, the blood lotus also quickly integrated into Wang Mang's wrist,

the half white and half blood demon lotus pattern suddenly extended with the blood lotus, covering all the skin on Wang Mang's surface, including the fatally injured left hand Neck!

With the extension of the lines, the flat and incomparable neck wounds immediately adhered together. With another breath, no wound could be seen on the surface of the skin.

at this time, Wang Mang was almost at the end of the oil and the light was off. His consciousness was in a trance and his blood was dry. He could not hold on to his last breath and vomited it out!

At the moment when the boundary between life and death was extremely blurred, Wang Mang felt his mind suddenly cool. Even though he was in a trance, he also had a special feeling of breaking away from life and death!

He survived!

After such a special reaction, Wang Mang couldn't help but fainted. Just when he was unconscious, the blood lines on his body surface had a strange change!