Chapter 689

Those monks who watched the scene of Liu Xing's blood spurting were pressed to the ground like a dead dog, and they were boiling all of a sudden.

Because there are Yuanying masters in the release of pressure, their induction is cut off by that pressure, most friars can only see Liu Xing being pressed to vomit blood.

Only a few masters, induction of Liu Xing stopped running real yuan.

"You see, that monk named Xuan or something, started to spit blood. It's too rubbish. It's rubbish than me!"

"What is that? Who knows that word? He's not a monk. He's not a monk. He's a monk

"Kill him, pretender. Is there a golden staff? I don't know how to put it away. It's too pretentious

The name on Liu Xing's head baffled a monk. No one knew Liu Xing's spitting blood. Most of them sprayed Liu Xing's name.

Even because of Liu Xing's name, he began to ridicule and attack Liu Xing.

"Ha ha, master Xuan really has personality. It's so cute!"

A cute little beauty pointed to Liu Xing. Although she didn't understand in her eyes, she was smiling.

"I didn't say my name yesterday. I didn't recognize the word behind it. Did you create it yourself? Stop running at the beginning, Zhenyuan. Are you a body building monk? Self righteous, stupid enough! I hope you don't continue to be stupid. You can't be promoted. If you don't say it, you'll lose your life! "

Even the double shadow of the moon, looking at Liu Xing, is also confused, but also some small irony.

Under the pressure of Jindan, if you choose hard resistance at the beginning, you can stick to it for a short time.

For a long time, the pressure is growing. Under the constant pressure, it is impractical to run Zhenyuan immediately.

If a monk is pressed under the pressure higher than himself for too long, the real yuan in his body can not work at all, and it is very likely that he will be directly crushed to death.

The other promoted masters, looking at Liu Xing, all shook their heads directly, their eyes were disdainful.

The five Yuanying masters, as well as the powerful friars on the scene, looked at Liu Xing in a puzzled way.

Liu Xing only felt that he was pressed hard to breathe and could not lift his strength. He was extremely difficult to support his body.

But the head is carrying a heavy burden, it can not be lifted at all.

He hung his head as if his neck were about to be broken. His whole face turned blue, his lips purple, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

He has been persevering with perseverance, because he has only one goal, that is to become stronger, although he can only feel endless pain and suffering.

Finally, the pressure is growing, has risen to the peak of the golden elixir, Liu Xing's waist is slowly bent down, all bent down half.

He would have been crushed to the ground if he hadn't put his hands up.

"Don't you run Zhenyuan? At the later stage of the golden elixir, I'm afraid it's too late for you to run Zhenyuan. You monk really wants to die! "

Looking at Liu Xing's moon shadow from afar, she said coldly that she was still curious about Liu Xing.

There are thousands of Buddhist sects near yimucheng, but none of them. Even in the whole Beichuan continent, there are very few.

Liu Xing's appearance, strength is the early days of the golden elixir. She looks younger than her and looks so handsome. She has a little interest.

But now Liu Xing's stupid general practice, she has no hope for Liu Xing!

However, she still wants to see when Liu Xing will run Zhenyuan resistance.

Most of the monks are watching when Liu Xing will die.

Pressure is still increasing, has come to the late stage of the golden elixir.

At this time, the only people who were still insisting were more than 500 people.

At the moment, all the other monks who could hold on to it were sitting well.

Some of them are light and light; some have cold sweat on their forehead; some are soaked with sweat; some are shivering, and their bodies are beginning to be compressed and can hardly hold on.

Only Liu Xing alone on the side of the slowly lying down, his whole body was soaked in sweat, but also shivering, especially his hands, head almost close to the ground.

He is still holding on, and his strange shape makes him more prominent.

"The monk Xuanwu can't hold on at last!"

"That's for sure. I can't bet a hundred breaths. He must die!"

"Now the prestige has gone to the peak of the later golden elixir. He can hold ten more breaths. I'll take it all!"

Sure enough, the man's voice fell, Liu Xing's hands supporting the body, but can no longer bear such a huge pressure.

"Click to click"

two crisp sounds came out one after another. Liu Xing's hands were directly fractured, and the broken bone spurs were stabbed out of the muscles of his hands, but they were blocked by soft armor and clothes. If you can see them, you will be shocked.

The blood in his body was originally oppressed by the pressure, and there was no place to vent it.

With the blood holes pierced by bone spurs, the blood seems to find an outlet in general, extremely fast outflow."Dong ~"

at the same time, Liu Xing's bald head hit the big square of yimucheng. Fortunately, the distance was not very high, so he didn't smash his bald head.

However, his forehead was smashed into a two centimeter long hole, and the blood quickly flowed out, and his whole handsome face was dyed red with blood.

This two hands a fracture, the forehead was smashed a big hole, Liu Xing was originally in a muddle, but suddenly suddenly suddenly sober up, incomparably sober.

His world was so quiet that he could not hear anything, but as if everything was so clear, he could not feel any pain.

He found a mysterious feeling, but he didn't know what it was and how to grasp it.

He didn't know. He was in the air again. It is the easiest way to realize the martial spirit in the ethereal world.

"The fool monk finally hung up, let him pretend, die well, die marvelously, die quack!"

"Oh, too young to die. Lord Xue said so clearly that he asked all the friars to run Zhenyuan or Zhenqi ahead of time to resist the oppression of the golden elixir, but he didn't listen? "

"He is arrogant and thinks that he is invincible in the world. He doesn't put the golden elixir in his eyes. This time he killed himself!"

"It's good to die. It's a golden age competitor!"

Still observing Liu Xing's moon shadow, she shook her head and said nothing. She also thought that Liu Xing died in ignorance and arrogance.

After Liu Xing's hands were broken, the five yuan infantile friars came to Liu Xing and exchanged views with each other.

After a good exchange, they quickly reached out a big hand to block Liu Xing's golden elixir.

As soon as the pressure was removed, Liu Xing felt light, and immediately returned to reality from that mysterious feeling, as well as to endless pain.

A Yuanying friar, with a big hand, picked up Liu Xing and planned to clean Liu Xing out.

"More Thanks, I can still be firm Hold on

Liu Xing's face was covered with blood, his eyes were bloodstained, his eyes were really not open, his mouth was also stuck, but he quickly and laboriously called out.

He knew that once he was cleared out, he would be eliminated. He even had no chance to rush out of yimucheng to participate in the ranking competition in Beichuan mainland.

In butterfly valley near Beixing City, the central city of Beichuan, the Taishang elder of Butterfly Valley forcibly took Ye Ruoshi away. If you can go to beixingcheng and scream the ranking competition of the whole Beichuan mainland, you may check Ye Ruoshi's news, maybe you can meet Ye Ruoshi.

Don't say ye Ruoshi, this talent ranking competition is the best way to rise. This is just at the beginning. How can Liu Xing be willing to be eliminated?

Seeing that Liu Xing actually opened his mouth to speak, he was not willing to give up. The five Yuanying friars looked at each other again, put Liu Xing down, and left in a flash.

Liu Xing wants to die, is Liu Xing's freedom, they also have no right and obligation to stop.

Liu Xing was put back to his original position, he took advantage of the opportunity of the disappearance of the pressure, and quickly sat cross legged, his hands fractured, hanging on both sides.

As soon as he sat down, Liu Xing didn't have time to run Zhenyuan. The huge pressure came down again, which caught Liu Xing off guard. He spat blood from his mouth and was directly pressed down. He hit the Yimu square heavily.

Fortunately, this time Liu Xing was smashed backward, lying on his back in the square, almost smashing him into a pile of meat.

He felt that his spine had been broken a few times, and there were not a few vertebrae that had been rubbed.

The back of the head was also smashed out, blood kept flowing out, and around Liu Xing, there was bright red blood.

Before and after adding up, Liu Xing was also dyed into a blood man by his own blood, looking at all frightening.

This time, the five Yuanying friars didn't take care of Liu Xing. As long as Liu Xing didn't escape from the oppressive range and was crushed to death, they would not.

"That stupid monk, he doesn't want to be rescued by others. He has to hold on. This time, he's dead!"

"Damn it. It's a miracle to be able to hold on to now."

"I don't know what to say about him, but I heard that he has a lot of spirit stones. It would be great if we could get some of them over here."

"Well, the monk now wants to persuade people to put down their butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. He is looking for his own death!"

Moon CHONGYING is still paying attention to Liu Xing. At first, he didn't like Liu Xing, knowing that she also thought Liu Xing was dead, but it seems that now, Liu Xing is still not dead.

"Does this mean something?"

From the five Yuan Ying friars to save Liu Xing, but Liu Xing insisted on staying. Yue CHONGYING found that it seemed that Liu Xing intended to do all this.

If arrogant or inexperienced, at the moment of being rescued, Liu Xing will never choose to insist.

Any friar would take his life seriously. She didn't believe Liu Xing would seek his own death.

In this way, it is Liu Xing's intention to do so, it is likely to temper their own will, is likely to experience a certain feeling.The moon double shadow looks at Liu Xing lying on the square and never leaves.

She suddenly had a premonition that Liu Xing could last. She actually found that he was more interested in Liu Xing.

At the moment, Liu Xing, in the face of more and more powerful pressure, felt that his whole body of meat was pressed tightly to death on Yimu square. It seemed that his bones and flesh would soon be separated and completely crushed into pieces.

The pressure is getting heavier and heavier, and has reached the peak in the later period of the golden elixir. There are only 150 monks who still insist on it.

There was not much left of that incense, but Liu Xing felt that he could not breathe. He felt that his whole body was going to explode, and it was going to explode.

"Boom"

Liu Xing heard an explosion in his body, and he felt that he had really exploded.

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