Chapter 1093

Qin Mulong's situation is obviously not optimistic. There is no difference between being wotian and being dead.

It's also that Zhitian rigid body can erupt one after another, and at the end of the day, it has to converge. Otherwise, in another way, Qin Mulong can die without a whole body.

That press, the dark force penetrates the body, entered the skull, the human brain is the most precise part, the cranial nerves are numerous.

Zhitian said calmly: "if the ordinary people are pushed by me, I'm afraid they have died completely. She is a master of DanJin. With her strong physical strength and vitality, she did not die completely, but died in the brain. However, brain death is no different from real death. Now science and technology can not cure it. "

Breaking army gnawed his teeth. His teeth were almost broken by him. It's a pity that Qin Mulong was inexperienced in the life and death fight. Otherwise, Zhitian would not be so easy.

It's true that there are enough opportunities to overthrow such experts as Zhitian by joining hands with top-level DanJin like breaking the army and Qin Mulong.

However, the weaver will not give them such a chance after a hundred battles. He is as powerful as a land God!

"Kill you, and I'll go in and kill Qi Kunlun's relatives." Zhitian smiles, "if you want to destroy it, you must make it crazy."

The breaking army said coldly, "if you want to go in and kill people, you have to pass my level first."

Zhitian said: "your physical strength is not as good as before. It's much easier to kill you than before."

Although he is also a master, the other side is the top master, standing at the peak of human existence, even out of the category of human beings. Even if it is really Zhang Sanfeng and Da Mo's ancestors who were raised in ancient times, I'm afraid they may not really be the opponents of Zhitian.

"I'm late?" Suddenly, a voice came, with a little regret.

Zhitian's body slightly shakes, and his pupils contract violently. He looks at the middle-aged man in the gray cloth, with ordinary face and temperament.

It was a surprise to break the army. Although he put all his energy on Zhitian, his own perception was very strong. Absolutely no one could approach him without his awareness.

Zhitian slowly said: "I can't imagine the famous sword immortal in Central South China looks like this!"

Come, it's Ning Changsheng!

"Today, I'm on a whim. I've got a divination. It's going to be very difficult to count the last blood line of my old friend. I came out of the mountain specially. I didn't think it was a step too late. " Ning Changsheng sighed and looked at Qin Mulong lying on the ground with complicated eyes.

He felt powerful, and at a glance saw that Qin Mulong was in a state of brain death due to brain injury.

Zhitian's face is expressionless. He turns and goes straight to the courtyard wall.

Ning Changsheng snorts and moves like electricity. Go after Zhitian!

As soon as Zhitian got to the edge of the courtyard wall, he jumped up and kicked his feet on the courtyard wall twice in a row.

After Ning Changsheng chased the wall, he didn't pursue any more. The other side was standing on the wall. If he chased it at this time, he would surely face the attack of his opponent.

Zhitian takes a deep look at Ning Changsheng under the wall, then jumps down and leaves quickly.

Ning Changsheng frowned and didn't pursue. Although Zhitian had just lost a lot of physical strength, his action was still like lightning. If he wanted to pursue, I'm afraid he would not run three or five hundred miles, and the other side could not stop. What's more, Ning Changsheng wants to stay to see how the specific situation of Qin Mulong is and whether there is a chance to save it.

The broken army looked ugly and dejected. He murmured, "damned man, I was right."