Chapter 1956 Who Says People Are Depressed in Middle Age
In an instant, both of Wang Cheng's palms covering Chu Yue's back were covered and burned by Wu Gen's fire.
"Brother Wang, get out of the way!"
Chu Yue shouted in a deep voice: "My arm will not become useless."
If the imperial city does not extinguish the fire of Wu Gen, Wu Gen will burn himself into nothing.
A generation of martial emperors will be reduced to useless people.
Even if she breaks her right arm, she doesn't need her comrades to hurt themselves to help her.
But what she said had no effect.
Not only did Wang Cheng not stop, but the Wu Gen Fire was also transmitted more and more.
Then they saw Xiao Li, Ye Ying, and Tu Weiwei all sitting down, burning their martial roots into fire, and pouring into Chu Yue's body to resist the invasion of the demonic aura.
"Leader Ye——"
Zhao Xunshan was deeply shocked and let out a long sigh: "To be honest, when I heard the news about Master Ye Chu in the Shura Realm, I just thought it was just rhetoric. Later, I only thought that Leader Ye could be where he is today.
My father, Emperor Ye, is from the same group as us, a group of desperadoes who work hard with our hands, so when Long Yuan Luo Pan first met, I, Old Zhao, became aggressive and disliked Leader Ye very much."
At this point, there was a pause.
He looked up at the formation sky and smiled lowly: "Old Zhao, when I was young, I also wanted to be a general, protect my family and country, and serve the mainland. Later I realized that it was all a fucking fart, who
He wanted to protect those mediocre people who acted on the wind and had no brains, so he broke into the Shura Realm and opened the Snake Venom Gate. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xunshan not only failed to become a general, but also became a sinner who committed murder and arson in the Shura Realm.
.That’s all, who said that middle-aged people are dejected and hopeless? The blood of middle-aged people can be heated up with high-spirited young people like you."
It's like going back to when I was young, still looking forward to a great future, dreaming of a great general, and trying to become someone respected by warriors all over the world.
Only later did I realize that the world was rough and people's hearts were in danger, and that he alone could turn things around.
Nowadays, I see such a group of people accompanying Chu Yue through life and death. No one cares about their own interests. The so-called selfishness is nonsense. There is only a group of people who are young, frivolous and passionate.
Zhao Hungshan laughed loudly, and then walked towards Chu Yue.
"Chief Ye, let me show you the fire of Lao Zhao's martial roots. It must be stronger than you young people."
Zhao Xunshan sat cross-legged, his martial arts roots instantly ignited, turning into dazzling light, and immediately threw himself into Chu Yue's injured right arm.
Chu Yue's red eyes reflected the bright firelight, and she clenched her teeth tightly.
The warriors of the Snake Venom Sect looked at each other, and most of them sat down, burning their martial roots.
Countless martial root fires merged into Chu Yue's body and protected his right arm, forming a protective shield that seemed weak but was actually impregnable.
However, it is never a long-term solution.
Chu Yue's clothes were completely soaked with sweat.
She closed her eyes, looked inwards at the Biganhua in her abdomen, and forcibly lifted up the increasingly dense demonic aura and poured it into her right arm.
Since it's hard to stop, it's better to... take it for yourself.
Rumble.
Suddenly I heard the sound of the earth moving and the mountains shaking.
But a new dragon protection array appeared in the teleportation array.
The new formation is the Gale Wind Sect.
In addition, he also brought with him a few disciples from the Tianshan Sect.
After the death of Tianshan Sect's senior brother Ji He, several disciples of Tianshan Sect were like a pile of scattered sand.
The Gale Wind Sect and the Tianshan Sect have been friends for many years. When they became the second team to enter the teleportation formation, they specially brought people from the Tianshan Sect with them.
When the disciples of the two sects entered the teleportation formation, they saw that Wang Cheng, Zhao Xunshan and others had become weak due to the fire of teleportation roots.
Ye Chuyue's right arm was even more bloody and miserable.
"Ye Chuyue, do you have this day too?"
The Tianshan Sect disciple laughed loudly, "Senior Brother Ji He, please keep your eyes open on the way to Huangquan. Ye Chuyue has received her retribution and will go down to accompany you."
The leader of the Gale Sect was a young woman with picturesque features and half-twisted black hair. She was wearing the purple attire of an inner sect disciple and looked at this scene with indifference.
She lowered her eyebrows slightly and thought secretly.
"Senior Sister Song, this guy has brought shame on Princess Linlang. If we take her as an idiot, we will definitely get Princess Linlang's favor."
The junior brother next to him came over and said softly.
There was a fleeting dark glimmer in Song Zhihuan's eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up into a smile.
Looking at Chu Yue again, there was a murderous look in her eyes.
"The Tianshan Sect has good relations with me, the Liefeng Sect. Ye Chuyue, if you dare to kill Junior Brother Ji He, you will be destroying yourself."
Song Zhihuan suddenly released the Martial Emperor's aura, covering the entire formation.
Ji Rufeng glanced at Chu Yue, hesitated again and again, but still stayed away from Chu Yue and others, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.
Song Zhihuan lifted his right hand from mid-air, and a pipa made of ancient wood suddenly appeared in his arms. The pipa played the killing sound instantly, and the unstoppable Wuhuang aura surged out like an overturned mountain and sea, trying to tear Chu Yue apart.
All the people around him finally crushed Chu Yue.
Wang Cheng and others had consumed too much of the Martial Root Fire and were no longer a match for Martial Emperor Song Zhihuan.
At this moment, Chu Yue's right arm was tightly wrapped in thick black smoke, leaving only looming black lightning.
The moment the Martial Emperor's aura swept over him, he suddenly opened a pair of sharp purple eyes like a sword unsheathed, and suddenly looked back.
The strong wind is hunting, blowing three thousand black hair.
If you look carefully, you can see that the right nasal bone under the thick smoke was shattered by black lightning and then re-cast into new bone by lightning.
The right arm is like a natural magic arm!
She slapped her right palm on the ground, and instantly shot out towards Song Zhihuan like a shooting star chasing the moon, like a wolf on the grassland.