Chapter 953

Gradually, the blood "color" fog gradually dissipated, and Liu Qian, who had been everywhere, also disappeared at this time. There was only one, who stood beside him and took away some of his unbroken parcels and tied them all behind his back., visit: ШШШ 79。

Basically, all the parcels on everyone's body were collected by Liu Qian and ready to be taken away.

"Er --"

At this time, there are only two "legs" left in the lower part of the body, and there is a big blood "hole" at the mouth of the "chest". A pair of eyes are filled with endless dead breath of harmony, looking at the busy figure with fear, and the dark pupils are slowly spreading.

"Not dead yet?"

Liu Qian tilted his head and walked up to him. He stepped on his face and said to himself, "it's good to be tough, but it's a pity that you're too weak."

Is it too weak?

There is no death of He Lin, after hearing this full of sarcasm, a mouthful of blood vomit out, in front of the eyes is a black, the whole person is fainted.

But, this time of fainting, can wake up, but there is not much hope, unless there is a great Luo immortal in, otherwise, he is doomed not to survive in this world.

Liu Qian's lonely figure is sweeping the messy battlefield. Even if it's just a good thing, he won't let it go. He can't tell when he will use it. "Waste" is not his nature.

Not far away, there are several Gu Wu people who have not been wrapped up in the battle just now, looking at this scene in horror.

And Liu Tian is standing in this group of people, he is also silly looking at his precious grandson, see he has nothing to do, his original hanging heart, also gradually let go.

He hated why he didn't stand up just now. However, no matter what he said, it was too late. He could even feel that the distance between him and Liu Qian was getting farther and farther. He couldn't help it. No one had any difficult classics to read. He had too much responsibility behind him. He couldn't act rashly.

When Liu Qian carried a large package behind him, Liu Qian, who did not immediately lift his legs, slightly lowered his head and scanned the scene behind him with a pair of bloody eyes.

He's looking. Look at Liu Tian!

Liu Tian's heart suddenly trembled. After seeing Liu Qian's cold eyes, some of the ancient martial arts friars around him only softened their legs. One of them collapsed directly on the ground, and the others were not easy. One by one, they trembled and shivered.

Liu Qian, where is the ordinary man? He is a murderer!

Liu Qian, who disdains to smile, doesn't stay. He doesn't have much affection for Liu Tian. After this time, Liu Qian and he have really reached two extremes. If there is no accident, the possibility of meeting is too low.

In a jumping room, Liu Qian's figure is like a ghost, running towards the distance quickly. It is not long before it disappears.

"Me, am I wrong? Am I wrong? "

Looking at Liu Qian's figure gradually disappearing in the field of vision, Liu Tian seems to be a teenager, the whole person looks like dying. He has no choice but to turn away and walk in the opposite direction.

The rest of them, looking at the figure Liu Tian left, couldn't help looking at each other, grinning bitterly and saying, "what shall we do?"

"What else can we do? Go back. Jianghai city is doomed to be unable to stay. The Yi family and the Huo family have gone. Now we are the only few people. Most of the other small families have just come. Now even he Lin and others are dead. I'm afraid to stay. I'm afraid -" I'm afraid, too. Let's go. "

"Yes, I didn't believe there was a genius in the world. I always thought that guwu's fighting style was very single, but now it seems that I'm wrong. Let's go."

They all smile bitterly and look dejected. After witnessing Liu Qian's battle, they become confused about the future.

Gu Wu, can he really get to the point of Liu Qian? How can he do it? It's incredible. It's beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It's terrible.

Liu Qian, who had avoided the tourists, ran quietly to Langya Mountain. On the mountainside, Liu Qian saw a thatched cottage. Liu Qian, who did not feel popular, took another look at the thatched cottage. Then he pushed the door open and walked in.

Just after entering the door, a musty air appeared and rushed into Liu Qian's breath. Liu Qian could not help but frown. However, he still waved his hand and started the magic. It was like a slight wind, sweeping away the musty air in the house.

Feeling a breath of freshness in the air, Liu Qian chuckled, put the package on one side, locked the door, and then walked to the corner of the wall.

He didn't go to bed, because now he can't stay in bed at all. He just shrinks in the corner and puts away his helmet. His face is as pale as paper.

Now Liu Qian's appearance, if not for his breathing, I'm afraid not many people will cry out after seeing him, ghost——

Yes, now Liu Qian is really like a ghost. Although there is no blood on his body, his pale face is no different from that of a dead man. There is no blood on his face. He curls up in the corner of the wall and doesn't move. It's just strange that tears are pouring down his eyes, Along the inverted triangle of purple "color" tears, and the tears, is more and more heavy, deeper and deeper.

Bata Bata——

Tears, falling on the armor, make a ticking sound, very clear.

The strange thing is that the greedy wolf armor, which can easily discharge spider toxins, greedily absorbs these tears at this time, and the surface of the whole armor is more and more bright, just like the cloak on the ancient god of war.

Bang——

Originally a peaceful thatched cottage, the foundation is a large and flat granite. Here, it is also the foothold of the seven gods of that year.

But now, curled up in the corner of Liu Qian, it is a hard blow toward the ground hit in the past.

He opened his eyes. There was no expression in his eyes. In the dark pupil, the hot tears fell down. His face was even more expressionless, as if he had lost his soul. It was terrible.

Bang——

It's another blow, but when it goes on, Liu Qian's mouth is overflowing with blood.

Bang——

One punch after another kept on, so that under the corner where Liu Qian's whole body was curled up, all began to break up. The granite on the ground could not bear Liu Qian's iron fist, and it was constantly broken and sinking.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom——

Liu Qian smashed his fists fiercely, like an unconscious action. Now he has no expression on his face and no eyes. He only knows how to smash his fists one after another, and the blood at the corner of his mouth is flowing faster and faster, more and more, all of which fall on the greedy wolf armour and are absorbed by the strange. The color of his face is getting whiter and whiter, and the most terrible thing is that his short hair, which used to be light red, is getting whiter and whiter. It's like a person suddenly getting old for decades, and it's like a white head all night.

No one knows how much suffering Liu Qian is suffering at this time. No one knows how much inhuman suffering Liu Qian will bear at this time.

This kind of torture comes from his body, from his soul, from his heart, and from his spirit.

Again and again, wave after wave, endlessly pounding Liu Qian's heart. The terrible offensive, which outsiders can't see or feel, can almost crush Liu Qian's heart.

This time, Liu Qian's rampage was more serious than the total number of his previous rampage. Even Liu Qian himself didn't know whether he could survive.

So instead of going back to the Crystal Palace, he found a place where there was no one.

If you can't support it, maybe it will be his burial ground.

Do you regret it?

No, Liu Qian doesn't regret it at all!

He did what he should do. If he really died, it was his bad life. If he survived, even if he was abandoned, Liu Qian would still do it.

After the big deal, I will keep my wives alive. At most, I will stay in the Crystal Palace forever and never come out. There is nothing to worry about.

Bang——

Once again, Liu Qian dropped one punch at a time, so that the granite here was broken. His body fell at least one meter deep, and was deeply smashed into a huge hole.

If an outsider is here, he will be absolutely surprised to see Liu Qian at this time, because as Liu Qian punches again and again, the blood at the corners of his mouth stops flowing, and the skin "color" on his face gradually changes from pale to rosy.

Even Liu Qian doesn't know his current situation. What he has in his heart is just desire and expectation——

To survive, he just wants to survive!

In this way, one punch after another, there is no stop, and time goes by with the sound of one punch after another, and it will never return.

The dark sky "color" is gradually replaced by the sunrise in the East. On that day, the sun rises in the middle of the sky, and the sunset sets in the West. The full moon also climbs up quietly from the eastern horizon.

In this way, three days and three nights in a row passed, and the sound of bang bang came to an abrupt end.

Liu Qian, who suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the dark scene around him in surprise and said strangely, "is this hell?"

Is this hell——

There's an answer!

Liu Qian suddenly raised his head and looked up, sunshine, and so on, where is this, how so deep!

When Liu Qian was surprised to feel where he was, he was a little confused. Isn't it? I've been tens of meters underground?

A take-off, originally in the corner of the hut was hit by a very irregular deep well, suddenly appeared a man dressed in black "color" armor.

Just jumped up, Liu Qian looked at the huge package, the whole person is still a little confused.

"I, I'm not dead?"

After taking a closer look at his own situation, Liu Qian deliberately took off his armor. After taking a closer look, Liu Qian's face became more and more surprised.

After all, Liu Qian can clearly feel that this time he is not dead, but ushered in a new transformation, which is so amazing that even Liu Qian can't help but sigh.