Chapter 1140

Jidao Shengzong.

Wu lie shivered and looked at only half of his body. The heavily wounded taishangjiu elder turned pale and said, "Lao... Lao Jiu, that boy... Dead?"

"It should be dead... But I haven't had time to crush his spirit." the ninth elder whispered. Looking at the empty right half of his body, he took a breath of cold air and said: "I'll talk about the rest later. I'll recover first. The man's attack has the power of certain rules and can't recover directly."

"Wait... Lao... Lao Jiu... Go and collect... Clean up. We... Have to go out... To avoid... To avoid the wind!"

……

Holy mountain ancestral land.

A burly, tiger backed middle-aged man, holding a huge wine pot, lay on a huge peak and looked up at the vast sea of clouds.

Surprisingly, the middle-aged man's eyebrows have a word "Wang" with three colors. His long hair is also three colors. The whole person looks very mysterious and unfathomable.

The burly man is a three color giant tiger.

Since Qin Huan left, the little emperor Hao has also entered a closed door. The three colored giant tiger has the leisure to drink wine here.

"No wonder our ancestors liked to drink... This wine... Is really wonderful." the tricolor giant tiger muttered to himself. There was a confusion in the tiger's eyes. Obviously, the tiger king who didn't drink often began to get drunk.

"Tiger king!"

Just then, a cold voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in black appeared in front of the three color giant tiger.

The three color giant tiger looked up drunk and bleary, looked at the black robed middle-aged man in front of him and said, "what's the matter, little eagle?"

"The tiger king... The boy you asked me to protect... Something happened." the black robed man's face was a little stiff, secretly glanced at the three color giant tiger and whispered.

"What's the matter?" the three color giant tiger wondered.

"Someone attacked the boy... He took my claw and should have run away, but the boy... Disappeared." the black robed man whispered, glancing at the drunken three color giant tiger, he quickly added: "I checked that the boy was not taken away by the sneaker, but more like... Entering a world."

"If it's gone, it's gone. If it's not dead... Step back." the three color giant tiger shook his hand and said.

"Yes, tiger king." the black robed man breathed a sigh of relief, turned and disappeared.

The tricolor giant tiger picked up the wine pot, looked up to the sky and drank all the wine in one breath. The tricolor giant tiger slammed the wine pot to the ground, blushed and roared with intoxicated eyes: "cool!!"

Then the three color giant tiger took out another big pot of wine. Just as he tore open the sealing paper, he suddenly thought of something: "by the way, I... Ben Wang... Who did the little Eagle protect?"

"Take care of... Take care of him, just... As long as the little emperor... Has nothing to do..." the tricolor giant tiger picked up the wine pot again and drank wildly.

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When Qin Huan recovered a little, he only felt that his body was torn alive. The strong pain rushed into his heart like a mountain torrent, which almost made him faint again.

Qin Huan tried to endure the pain. Qin Huan ran the holy body formula of nine robberies. The power of vitality poured out of the mark of heaven and rushed into his body.

In half a day.

Qin Huan wanted to sit up, but his hands seemed to be out of control.

In doubt, Qin Huan looked up. When he saw his appearance, his face became stiff.

The situation at this time was terrible. His hands had been smashed, and there was a coffin cover on his chest. Qin Huan's proud ribs, that is, the Xuanwu bone, had already been smashed. Even the spine engraved with the purple gold holy dragon inverse scale pattern was forcibly blasted into bone residue.

To Qin Huan's surprise, the coffin cover was blown on his chest, which cut off half of the Dantian. Almost all he could do was to blow the thunder punishment fairy baby, the morality of the soul and the body fairy baby into powder.

Once that happened, Qin Huan would be terrified.

"This is a dead hand. Do you want to kill me?" Qin Huan looked at the tragedy of his body, and his pale face appeared ferocious.

Looking back on the sense of death crisis, Qin Huan was almost sure that it was the taishangjiu elder who did it. At the beginning, in the Jidao holy sect, he almost took himself away. If Lu Qilin hadn't shouted, Qin Huan was ready to use heaven's will at that time.

But I don't want to. The taishangjiu elder has been lurking in the dark!

Looking back on the roar of the beast, Qin Huan guessed that Shaodi Hao had sent a fierce beast from the holy mountain and ancestral land to follow him. If not, he would be doomed this time. Even if there was a decree, he would die on the spot!

Thinking of this, Qin Huan's eyes became very gloomy. He muttered to himself, "Wu lie, if you don't revenge this revenge, I swear not to be a man!"

Although he was sure it was the taishangjiu elder, Qin Huan knew that it must have been inspired by Wu lie!

After taking a deep breath, Qin Huan looked around and wanted to ask someone to help. What surprised Qin Huan was that he was in a dark world, surrounded by many bones, and a smell of decay came to his nostrils.

"This is not the holy mountain ancestral land?" Qin Huan's face changed sharply. He thought he had returned to the holy mountain ancestral land, but the scene here was by no means the holy mountain ancestral land.

"Where is this? Is it Wulie..." Qin Huan wanted to sit up, but his upper body was almost shattered. He could only play on his neck.

"No, if he had fallen into the hands of Wu lie, he would have been scared." Qin Huan thought, turned his head and looked around. When he saw the countless bones around, Qin Huan guessed something.

Looking back on his memory before he fainted, Qin Huan narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "is this a secret place of the site? The ninth elder general himself blew himself into the secret place of the site?"

"No, I have searched the site carefully. There is absolutely nothing unusual, but if not, where is it?" Qin Huan thought deeply, took a deep breath and suppressed all his thoughts. His divine consciousness wrapped the coffin cover and was included in the empty ring.

Then Qin Huan began to meditate and resume.

Although the body was almost dead, the vitality in Qin Huan's body was so magnificent that it healed quickly with the naked eye.

Three days later.

Qin Huan sat up and looked inside. Qin Huan's face was stiff. Although his body seemed to have recovered, it was difficult to recover the damage caused by the coffin cover, especially the basaltic bone and spine bone, which were fragile compared with the original.

The spine bone originally contained the power of the Jain dragon sword, which was directly blown to pieces by the coffin cover, and a trace of the power of the Dragon Sword disappeared!

"Let's find out where this place is first." Qin Yu sighed, took out a top-level elixir for healing the elixir field in exchange for the Jidao holy sect, swallowed it, and then continued to meditate and recover.

In half a day.

Qin Huan opened his eyes, slowly stood up, looked around at the mountains of bones, and found that most of them were incomplete, as if they had experienced a world-shaking war.

"This is an ancient battlefield?" Qin Huan said solemnly.