Super Comic System

Chapter 312: Near death

"Ah!" He only heard a scream from Sanjian Baizi, and finally calmed down.

"Huh...huh...It's finally over." Xiao Zimo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he looked at the dust in front of him.

"Yeah! Zimo finally won!" Yun Ziyao clapped her hands excitedly when she saw this.

"It seems that something is wrong." Looking at the drunkenness, he just frowned at this moment and murmured.

"Hahaha..." Suddenly, a crazy voice came from the dust.

"What!" Hearing this voice, Xiao Zimo couldn't help widening his eyes, and Yun Ziyao on the side also stopped his movements, staring blankly at a figure gradually appearing in the dust.

boom!

Before Xiao Zimo could react, a huge force came from his stomach, and then his entire body flew out.

puff!

When he fell on the ground, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his originally pale face became paler.

"Hahahaha! Boy, I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you, a cultivator with a mere seven-star physique in the third heaven, would actually push me to this point. I think you have an explanation if you go to Huangquan. In the dust of the sky, the figure of Sanjian Baizi gradually appeared.

"Your strength!" Xiao Zimo tested the strength of Sanjian Baizi, which shocked him involuntarily.

Originally Sanjian Baizi's strength was the sixth heaven of the Seven-Star Physique, but what Xiao Zimo detected was the eighth heaven of the Seven-Star Physique.

"Boy, you forced me to use the forbidden technique, so...then let you enjoy it! Hehehe..." Sanjian Baizi looked at Xiao Zimo with a grin.

"I...I'm not afraid of you, let... let the horse come here!" Xiao Zimo put the ghost cry on the ground and stood tremblingly.

boom!

Before he stood up, the figure of San Jian Baizi appeared in front of him, bending his knees to his belly.

boom!

Xiao Zimo held his stomach and slowly bent down, but San Jian Baizi's face was kicked in a roundabout, and his whole body flew out.

Pooh cough!

I saw Xiao Zimo lying on the ground coughing and spitting out **** sputum.

Cang!

Sanjian Baizi walked to the side, drew the sword originally inserted in the side, and slowly walked towards Xiao Zimo.

"Zimo! How are you doing!" Yun Ziyao stared at Xiao Zimo with wide eyes, and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the drunk.

"Grandpa, what are you doing? Don't stop me, haven't you seen that Zimo is about to be killed by that guy?" Yun Ziyao said while looking at her drunk.

"What have you gone there? Remember, you are not a cultivator, and you are just a burden if you go. Xiao Zimo, this kid, has a heart to protect you, and your going just drags him back. That's it, and, I said it! I won't let him have an accident. I finally met a young man who can satisfy me. I can't just let him die like this." Drunk not returning looked at Xiao Zimo in the court. Said lightly.

"You promise me that you must not let Zimo die, because... because if Zimo dies, what is the meaning of my life!" Yun Ziyao looked at Xiao Zimo in the court with a worried expression. Said.

"Okay, I promise you!" said Drunk Bugui.

Pooh!

Xiao Zimo spit out **** sputum, looked at Sanjian Baizi who was walking towards him with a solemn expression, then turned his head to look at the ghost cry that he had just thrown aside, and his heart suddenly felt weak.

"Hehehe...Do you still want to struggle to death?" Sanjian Baizi said, looking at Xiao Zimo with a grim look.

"No! Absolutely can't give up!" Xiao Zimo shook his head, a carp rolled aside, picked up the ghost cry, and looked at Sanjian Baizi with a guard.

"Hahaha, hahaha, hahahahahaha!" Sanjian Baizi crouched, looking at Xiao Zimo's wary look, couldn't help but raised his head and laughed wildly, watching Xiao Zimo stick out his tongue and lick Licking lips.

"Since you still want to struggle to death, then I will let you taste the despair."

Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, Sanjian Baizi rushed towards Xiao Zimo like a cannonball, with a grinning smile on his face, waving the sword in his hand and slashing towards Xiao Zimo's shoulder.

Cang!

Xiao Zimo roared and raised the ghost cry in his hand to block Sanjian Baizi's attack, but the tremendous force made him step back a few steps, and the hand holding the knife was also shattered, oozing blood. .

Cang!

Sanjian Baizi smiled frantically, and the attack fell on Xiao Zimo's body like a storm.

Although his hand had been injured, he still gritted his teeth and tried his best to stop him, but every time he attacked, Xiao Zimo couldn't help but step back.

"Hahahaha! Have you ever experienced despair? Hahaha!" Sanjian Baizi said frantically while looking at Xiao Zimo while attacking.

"I... never knew what despair was!" Xiao Zimo roared, and slammed his hands at Sanjian Baizi.

Strength increased by 50 times!

Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang!

During the battle between the two of them, a cyclone continued to produce around them, blowing the bangs in front of Xiao Zimo's forehead into flight.

"I never know what despair is! I don't think about it either! Because...as long as there is a dream, there will never be despair!" Xiao Zimo kept swiping the ghost cry in his hand, his mouth Richie said hysterically.

"Hahaha! Dreams have always been worthless. Nowadays, what dreams are you talking about, are you not afraid of being laughed off? Hahaha!" Every slash of Sanjian Baizi brought great strength to Xiao Zimo. Keep backing away.

"Dreams are unrealistic, so don't have these daydreams!"

boom!

After finishing talking ~lightnovelpub.net~ Sanjian Baizi kicked the knife of Guiwai.

"Stop talking nonsense! It's because of dreams that made me come to the present!" Xiao Zimo split Sanjian Baizi's feet and slashed at his shoulder.

"Oh? Really? Then I'll let you know that dreams can't be realized so easily!" Sanjian Baizi laughed grimly, using his hands in vain to pick away the ghost cry in Xiao Zimo's hands.

"What!" Feeling the ghost crying and flying away, Xiao Zimo couldn't help his eyes widening.

boom!

In shock, Sanjian Baizi directly kicked him in the chest.

Xiao Zimo lay on the ground to the side, his body trembling constantly, trying to stand up but unable to stand up, supporting and supporting with both hands, he could only lie back on the ground again.

Puff!

Sanjian Baizi walked directly to the side of Xiao Zimo and directly inserted the sword on Xiao Zimo's left thigh.