However, he fell to the ground, his whole body was soft as if he had no bones. Although his mouth opened and closed from time to time, the only thing gushing out was blood and the extremely weak whimper.

How could that be! How is that possible? He actually... That demon... He actually chose to die with him!

"Master!"

A group of disciples rushed to sikongzha. Yingluo was the first one to rush to him. Looking at sikongzha lying on the ground, she was as lifeless as a pool of mud. Their faces suddenly changed and they were in a panic.

"Master! How are you doing? Master! Wake up

All the disciples called. Sikongzhan, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, moved his eyelids, but didn't open them immediately. At this moment, although he was conscious, his whole body seemed to be run over by a mountain. Every bone and every drop of blood seemed to be in pain! Although people are sober, it is extremely difficult to open their eyes or move!

But when they saw that his fingers and eyelids were moving, their hearts were slightly calmed.

It's still alive, isn't it?

Hope rose in his heart. Several disciples bent down and were ready to help him, "master! The ground is cool. I'll help you back to your room! "

Those disciples were all big, young and strong men. It was reasonable to set up a short Sikong chop. However, they failed to lift him from the ground with their help!

And the body... Soft and loose, like a puppet who was crushed by a wheel

People's faces changed, their eyes suddenly widened, and there was an uncontrollable shock in their pupils, and even more in their hearts.

It's... Soft... As if all the bones are broken

People were shocked by the idea of the bottom of their hearts and retreated, almost unable to stand.

When he looked at Sikong chop on the ground again, he felt extremely shocked.

That soft look... Really like a broken bone

Is it true, master, that he has become a useless man!?

It's like the sky that I've been looking up in awe suddenly collapses... And the God's residence in my heart suddenly falls to the altar and dust.

All the people stood there, looking at Sikong chop on the ground. Their eyes were dull and their faces were as white as ashes.

It was a kind of despair and loss of faith.

As a matter of fact, the situation of Sikong chop is far more than what they have guessed. Not only the bones of his whole body are broken by 90%, but also the meridians of his whole body are broken. The real yuan flowing between the meridians is like running water that has lost its shackles. His body, which is already in turmoil, is more and more precarious.

All the accomplishments are gone overnight! People, also become waste!

At the moment, only Sikong chop, who was still conscious, could hardly face and accept such a fact!

no

He is not reconciled!

He wants revenge!

Revenge!

Beiming wind!

Xu Shi, hatred gave people unimaginable power, Sikong chop opened his eyes little by little, and spewed out a vague word from his teeth to the students around him, "help me up!"

……

Tianyin Valley, the residence of yunqianruo.

Beimingfeng is lying on the bed quietly. Yunqianruo is standing beside the bed. Old man Shengxin is standing a few steps away with his brow locked. Yanzimo and Lin Wushuang are standing at the door. There are many people, but there is no sound. The room is very quiet.

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