The gourd exploded, the power backfired, and the golden horn spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew thousands of meters away.
He stopped in the sky in the distance, with a look of disbelief on his face, and the purple gold gourd reappeared in his hand after condensing energy.
He looked intently, his face was pale and his body was a little weak.
"Cracks," he said a little crazy: "There are actually cracks on the gourd."
Jinjiao didn't believe it, this was an innate spiritual treasure, and the opponent was not a master in the Daluo realm. Not only did he break the purple gold gourd, but it also caused cracks in the treasure?
Could it be that this human being is in the realm of Da Luo? For a moment, Golden Horn's soul and body trembled together.
He was really scared. The realm of Daluo was not something that a little fairy boy like him could handle.
Just as he was about to run away, the sky above his head suddenly dimmed, and there was a huge cylindrical black shadow.
"don't want!"
At the critical moment, Silver Horn blocks Golden Horn's head.
"call!"
The violent wind swept everything, and the black stick stopped three feet above the two people's heads.
The strong wind was raging, and even dozens of strong winds were blowing in Xuanyuan City, a hundred miles away.
Cold sweat flowed down Jinjiao's cheeks, and his Adam's apple moved up and down due to excessive fear.
The body was shaking constantly because of fear.
Death originally had nothing to do with immortals. Heaven and immortals represent the supreme existence. There have been no immortals who died in thousands of years, but death still exists. It is just because it has been so long that immortals have forgotten fear and death.
There had never been such a moment when fear made everyone tremble so much, and there had never been a time when death was so close to him.
He was really scared.
"Your brother looks like a human being. I'm not afraid of you. It's your father who still has some skills. He keeps giving you opportunities, but you don't cherish them."
Sun Wukong shook his head with his palm and said, "I gave you a chance, but you failed to live up to it."
Golden Horn seemed to have lost its soul and stood motionless in the void.
He patted Jin Jiao's face and said, "Xiao Jin, you don't have the strength to fight with my grandson Bu Kong, remember?"
As he spoke, he patted Jin Jiao's face with his hand. Jin Jiao's face was pale, and although he felt endless humiliation in his heart, he still said: "I remember."
Sun Wukong smiled slightly and said, "I am a man of great numbers."
Like a magic trick, three wine glasses and a wine flask appeared in his hand.
He filled up the wine and gave one cup each to Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao.
Raising the glass, Yinjiao drank it in one gulp.
When Jin Jiao was about to drink, Sun Wukong came to him and poured the wine directly from his head, so that it was all over his face.
Sun Wukong said: "Jinjiao, I might as well tell you that I am a scumbag. If you don't like it, you can come to me at any time."
Jinjiao's body was trembling, as if he was on the verge of breaking out at any moment.
Yinjiao, on the other hand, was stunned.
Sun Wukong glanced at Yinjiao again and said: "Li Hua still has two years to live. I can give her happiness and help others. I will do something I like. As for love, I have never had it. But so what?"
"Remember, don't do this next time, otherwise... it will be your death."
Before leaving, Sun Wukong glanced at Golden Horn, and that cold look was engraved on his soul.
When I returned to Aolai Country, I saw many houses collapsed.
Sun Wukong clicked his tongue a little, but he didn't care about Xuanyuan Dragon City just now.
Returning directly to the restaurant, Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief. The solid structure of the building was not greatly affected.
"Girl, you must be hungry."
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong went to get some food. When he got upstairs, Sun Wukong said: "Li Hua..."
The door was open and everything in the room was as before, but her quilt was all covered in blood.
Blood dripped down the sheets and onto the floor.
Sun Wukong's heart seemed to be bleeding.
"Why does my heart hurt so much?"
The food fell to the ground, and Monkey King walked to the window step by step.
Li Hua opened his eyes weakly and saw Sun Wukong smiling sadly and saying, "You are back."
"Who did it?" Sun Wukong whispered: "No matter who it is, I will avenge you."
Li Hua smiled and said: "It doesn't matter who it is. What's important is that I want to ask you a few things. I'm about to die. Can you tell me?"
She was vomiting blood while talking, and Sun Wukong had to press his hand on her Dantian to send some magic power into her body.
Only then did she look a little better.
Li Hua said: "When I tell you a few things, can you tell me honestly?"
They looked at each other, even the hard-hearted Sun Wukong was not willing to lie to such a girl.
The Prime Minister Zuo once said that she was the most innocent and lovely girl. Even her younger brother Li Qiang, who was annoyed by his love affairs every day, still loved and cared for this sister.
She also experiments with humans and monsters, and her fierce brother Li Feng is very gentle to her.
He, Sun Wukong, couldn't bear to lie to such a girl.
Sun Wukong said: "Just tell me, I won't lie."
Li Hua said: "Are you related to that little monkey girl?"
Sun Wukong said: "Yes."
Li Hua: "I should have guessed it a long time ago, but I just kept lying to myself."
She seemed a little lonely.
Li Hua: "Are you human?"
Sun Wukong did not expect that she would ask this, but he still said without hesitation: "Of course I am a human being."
After saying that, he smiled.
Li Hua was a little happy, coughed twice, and the blood was a little sad, but Sun Wukong felt a little heartbroken when he saw it.
Li Hua: "Did you come together with me because you love me, or did you come together with me because you pitied me?
Don't lie to me..."
When she said this, her face turned bright red, like a red apple. Sun Wukong knew that this was a flashback.
Sun Wukong was silent about this question for a moment and said: "I am the latter to you...I don't want to lie to you."
Li Hua said: "Really? Sure enough, what I thought was right."
Suddenly she laughed again, stretched out her trembling hands and said, "Can you let me kiss you before I die?"
Sun Wukong: "Don't talk too much and tell me who harmed you."
Li Hua looked a little sad and said: "That doesn't matter anymore. I want to kiss you. Can you fulfill my last wish?"
Sun Wukong lowered his head, her bloody red lips lightly touched his face, leaving a bright red lip mark, and she closed her eyes permanently.
At this moment, Sun Wukong felt as if he had lost all his strength and stared at her blankly.
The lip prints on his face were hotter than the three flavors of real fire.
"Why don't you tell your enemy and let me avenge you?"
"Why, even though you knew I lied to you, did you still leave with a smile in the end? Are you so satisfied?"
"Why? I feel like I owe you a lot of things, but I obviously don't owe you anything? What do I owe you?"
A fire rose up inside him and then suddenly died out. He didn't know who to blame.
"No, I can't let you die."
Sun Wukong made a huge decision.
He directly picked up Li Hua's body and flew to the Prime Minister's Mansion. There are many ways to bring people back to life in this world.
There is such a treasure that can recall the past memories. At least it can help her get revenge and give her some peace of mind.
When he arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, he found the huge red coffin, put Li Hua in, and shouted, "Miss Li Hua is in the coffin..."