Chapter 1666 Ending (Four More)

"Bang!" Song Zhifan landed heavily in a forest.

Because it is adjacent to the Shiwanda Mountain, the spiritual energy is strong, and the apricot forest is overgrown with weeds and green. The sound he made when he fell on the thick grass was very dull, and the thick and soft grass protected him.

He lay motionless on the ground, as if dead, his withered body lost his arms, and the originally upright green shirt was dangling on his body, like a child wearing an adult's clothes, which was indescribably awkward.

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

He wanted to beat the ground, but he lost his arms, so he could only kick the grass hard, making the grass messy, and the green juice stained his white boots.

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

He came here full of enthusiasm and hope, but fled in embarrassment and misery. He was forced to give up his arms and hundreds of years of life, and even the most precious golden crown was damaged.

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

Seeing the golden crown dimmed, as if the gold had faded and turned into ordinary iron, his heart ached like twists and turns, and seeing a gemstone embedded in the golden crown shattered, his eyes were bloodshot even more, and he couldn't bear the pain.

"Ah!" He roared to the sky, spat out a cloud of blood mist, and fell limply to the ground.

He has the idea of ​​suicide at this moment, but once he commits suicide, he will have no face to see his ancestors in the outer sky, so he can't die yet!

He lay motionless on the ground. After a long while, a fawn ran over lightly. When he saw him lying on the ground, he came over curiously. His clear eyes were shining, pure and innocent, without any fear of people.

Song Zhi Fanhuo opened his blood-red eyes and stared at Xiao Lu.

The little deer has a keen sense, and as soon as he noticed that he had a murderous look, he hurriedly ran away at a very fast speed.

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

Although haggard as if he was dying, Song Zhifan's injuries were all transferred by his body, he was not as weak as he imagined, and his movement was still extremely fast. With a kick, he caught up with the deer in an instant, and sighed secretly in his heart that there is no unparalleled road.

I was extremely desperate, and when I felt that life was worse than death, I actually sent such a deer with aura, God really didn't abandon me.

After devouring it, the arms can grow back, and they will be restored to their original state, just like when Chu Li chopped off one arm and then exploded to get away, the regrowth arm is not weak at all.

At that time, I devoured four masters from the sky, but now I only need a small deer, because this small deer is full of aura, it is on the verge of a spirit beast, and it is only a little bit close to becoming a spirit beast.

The flesh and blood of spirit beasts are really a great tonic, especially for him, one spirit beast is worth ten or even twenty masters from beyond the sky, this is the unique advantage of spirit beasts.

The little deer croaked, panicked, and saw it fall into Song Zhifan's hands.

Song Zhifan's haggard face smiled more and more, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Hey!" Suddenly there was a deer cry not far away.

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

The golden apricots fell to the ground, and Song Zhifan's withered face was twisted into a ball, in unbearable pain.

When the antler hit, it not only caused severe pain, but also two strange aura penetrated into his body, cutting his body like knives.

"Hey..." Xiaolu yelled at Qinglu aggrievedly.

Qinglu touched the deer with its long antlers, turned to look at Song Zhifan, and then turned into a blue light again and shot towards him.

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

"Crack!" The apricot tree broke from it.

After Song Zhifan landed, he lost all breath and had no movement.

"Hey!" The little deer jumped a few times happily, and left happily with Qinglu.

After an hour, Song Zhifan woke up slowly, the wrinkles on his face became deeper and denser, and his whole body was decayed, as if a gust of wind could blow him down and he could die at any time.

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

This pill is a life-saving medicine, only this one is for life-saving at the most critical moment, and I can only take it at this time, otherwise it is not a matter of whether I can last long enough to use the immortality skill.

But he shook for a long time, but he didn't see the jade bottle falling from his bosom, so with a light shake, the green shirt was shaken away, leaving only the snow-white undershirt.

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

Because his figure suddenly changed and shrunk a bit, his clothes were empty, and he was able to hold the medicine bottle, but now he couldn't do it properly. A life-saving elixir has fallen!

"Ah!" He roared up to the sky, got up and kicked the ground desperately, and the apricot trees were broken by him, and fell to the ground one after another.

After kicking for a long time, he slowly stopped, his face flushed and panting for heat.

Through this venting, he calmed down.

Immortality Kungfu can devour essence, blood and internal energy, but it can also devour aura. The aura here is much richer than other places. It is dozens of times faster to practice here than in other places. I am injured like this. As long as I practice hard, I will be fine in a few days Can restore a little strength, and then go to clean up the masters of the sky outside the sky, and then swallow them to restore both arms.

No matter how miserable he is, he is still a god, but the spirit beasts are fine, he has cast a shadow on the spirit beasts now, he doesn't want to see them again, let alone devour them, he really can't be provoked, it is better to be a master of the sky.

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

Looking far into the distance makes one's heart wide open, but looking at the vast mountains to the east, there are towering peaks one after another, exactly where the Hundred Thousand Mountains are located, he couldn't help but suffocate his breath, and his face became gloomy again.

He snorted coldly, but he couldn't think of revenge, he was too far behind, now that the golden crown was damaged again, he didn't dare to face the spirit beasts in the 100,000 mountains, he was already a god, and he was no different from a child in front of them , cannot be surpassed in a lifetime.

He let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and began to activate the Immortality Kung Fu.

Chu Li suddenly appeared, sitting silently on another mountain peak, under the wisdom of the big round mirror, Song Zhifan's blood energy and internal force flowed as clearly as palm lines, and he knew it clearly.

The mental method of Immortality and Longevity Kung Fu is extremely complicated, and Song Zhifan's direct operation of the ninth layer is even more complicated. If he didn't perform it himself, even if he drew a practice diagram, it would be difficult for others to see clearly.

Because the route repeated many times is repeated several times in one meridian, and each meridian runs at a different speed, alternating between movement and stillness, this kind of fire control is a test of understanding.

Chu Li feels that the speed of this is probably different for everyone, and he needs to combine his own body to change it.

Such a way of thinking is really exquisite, no wonder it has such power, Chu Li secretly admired it.