"Bang!" Song Zhifan fell heavily into the woods.

Because he was adjacent to the 100,000 mountains, his spiritual energy was rich, and the apricot forest was overgrown with weeds and green, the sound of his falling on the thick grass was very dull, and the thick and soft grass protected him.

He lay on the ground motionless, as if he had died, his dry body lost his arms. His originally upright blue shirt was swaying on his body, as if a child was wearing an adult's clothes, which was indescribable.

After a long time, he raised his wrinkled face and roared to the sky: "Ah!"

He wanted to beat the ground, but lost his arms, so he could only kick the grass hard, kicking it into a mess, and the green juice dyed his white boots.

"Ah!" He hissed and roared, like a wounded wolf, tragic and desolate.

He came with enthusiasm and hope, but fled in a miserable manner. He was forced to give up his arms and throw away his life for hundreds of years. Even the most precious golden crown was damaged, and he was really defeated.

He shook his hair gently and the golden crown fell to the ground.

Seeing the golden crown dim and as if it had faded away the gold and turned into mortal iron, he felt as if he was twisted. When he saw a gem embedded in the golden crown shattering, bloodshots burst out of his eyes, and he was in great pain.

"Ah!" He roared to the sky, spitting out a bunch of blood mist, and fell softly to the ground.

He had the idea of ​​committing suicide at this moment, but once he committed suicide, he had no face to see his ancestors when he went to Tianwai Tianwei, so he could not die!

He lay on the ground motionless. After a while, a little deer ran over lightly. Seeing him lying on the ground, he immediately came over curiously. His clear eyes were shiny, simple and innocent, and he had no intention of fearing others.

Song Zhifan opened his blood-red eyes and stared at the deer.

The deer felt keen. When she found out that he had murderous aura, she ran away quickly.

But no matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as Song Zhifan.

Although he was as haggard as dying, the injuries Song Zhifan suffered were all transferred by his body. He was not as weak as he imagined, and his body movements were still very fast. He kicked his feet and instantly caught up with the deer, and sighed in his heart that there was no way out.

When I was extremely desperate, I felt that life was worse than death, I actually sent such a spiritual deer. God really did not abandon me.

After swallowing it, your arms can grow back and return to the same as before, just like when Chu Li cut off one arm and burst out another arm to escape, the arms that were reborn were not weak at all.

At that time, he devoured four masters from the sky, but now he only needs one deer, because the deer is full of spiritual energy and is on the edge of a spirit beast, and he almost becomes a spirit beast.

The flesh and blood of the spirit beast is really a great nourishing thing, especially for him, a spirit beast is worth ten or even twenty heavenly masters, which is the uniqueness of the spirit beast.

The deer whispered, panicked, and saw it falling into Song Zhifan's hands.

Song Zhifan's withered face was getting more and more smiling, and his eyes were so excited that they shone.

"Yeah!" Suddenly, a deer sound came from not far away.

A green deer turned into a blue light and shot in the air, shaking her head lightly and gracefully. The antlers hit Song Zhifan. Song Zhifan threw it out like a rag bag and hit an apricot tree hard.

The golden apricots fell all over the ground, and Song Zhifan's withered face twisted into a ball, and it was hard to bear pain.

When the antler hit, it not only caused severe pain, but also two strange auras penetrated into his body, cutting his body like a knife. It was so painful that he wanted to hit him to death.

"Yeah..." The deer screamed at the Qingde in grievance.

The green deer touched the deer with its long antlers, turned his head to look at Song Zhifan, and then turned into a blue light again.

Song Zhifan flew out like a rag bag again and gently hit another apricot tree.

"Crack!" The apricot tree broke from it.

After Song Zhifan landed, his breath disappeared and there was no movement.

"Yeah!" The little deer jumped happily and left happily with the green deer.

After an hour, Song Zhifan slowly woke up, with wrinkles on his face becoming deeper and denser, and his whole aura was decaying, as if a gust of wind could blow down and he could die at any time.

Song Zhifan sighed, shook his body, trying to get the only life-saving pill from his arms and take it.

This pill is a life-saving medicine. Only this one is the most critical time to save life. You can only take it at this time. Otherwise, it will be a little bit more to say whether you can last until you can perform the immortal immortality.

But after shaking for a long time, no jade bottle fell from his arms, so he shook slightly, his blue shirt shook open, and only his snow-white middle clothes were covered.

Looking at the blue shirt empty on the ground, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

Because his body suddenly changed and shrank, his clothes were empty. He could have kept the medicine bottle, but now it was unstable. He had never used such a fierce immortal immortality skill, and had no experience, which led to the only life-saving medicine falling off!

"Ah!" He roared to the sky, got up and kicked the ground desperately, and he kicked the apricot trees one by one and fell to the ground one by one.

After kicking for a while, he slowly stopped, his face turned red and gasped.

Through this vent, he calmed down.

The immortal immortality technique can swallow essence, blood and internal energy, but it can also swallow spiritual energy. The spiritual energy here is far more intense than other places. Practicing here is dozens of times faster than being elsewhere. If you are so injured, as long as you practice well, you can recover a little bit of strength in a few days. Then you will deal with the masters of Tianwai Tian, ​​and then you will be able to regain your arms if you devour them.

No matter how miserable he is, he is still a god, but not the spirit beast. He has already shadowed the spirit beasts now. He doesn't want to see them again, nor does he want to swallow them. If he really can't provoke it, it's better to be a master of heaven and heaven.

Thinking of this, he jumped up to the treetops, found a mountain top, and then sat down on the mountain top to look down at the earth.

Looking into the distance, his mind was broadened, but looking at the vast mountains to the east, the towering peaks were as tall as the sky, where the 100,000 mountains were located. He couldn't help but suffocate his breath and his face became gloomy again.

He snorted coldly, but he couldn't have the idea of ​​revenge. It was really too different. Now that the golden crown is damaged, he dared not face the spirit beasts in the 100,000 mountains. He was already a god. In front of them, he was really the same as a child and could never surpass him in his lifetime.

He sighed slowly, closed his eyes and began to use the immortal immortality skill.

Chu Li suddenly appeared and sat silently on another mountain. Under the observation of the great round mirror, the internal flow of blood and energy on Song Zhifan's body was as clear as observing the palm lines, and he understood it in his chest.

The mental method of the Immortal Eternal Life Exercise is extremely complicated. Song Zhifan directly operates the ninth level, which is even more complicated. If he had not used it himself, even if he draws a practice diagram, it would be difficult for others to see clearly.

Because the routes repeated many times in a meridian, and the speed of each meridian is different, the movement and stillness are alternating, and the grasp of this heat tests the understanding.

Chu Li felt that the speed of this was probably different for everyone, and he needed to combine his own body to change it.
Chapter completed!