Chapter 2675

The last two days.

Just keep the nine days and nine nights. Once Princess yingyue makes a thorough breakthrough, his task will be completed.

All the time, the holy cherry demon Zun opens the blockade of the space connection point, and he can take the princess yingyue to forcibly kill out of the encirclement and escape from this underworld space.

"Hoo." Xiao Yi spits out a puff of turbid gas. His palm is shocked. He is holding the sword in his right hand. He shakes the purple lightning sword to his left hand.

When his left hand held Zidian and continued to fight for a moment, his right hand seemed to have completed his "mission" completely and could not fall down.

Yes, his right hand almost can't lift up, can't move, just can't fall.

Four days and four nights in a row, without half a break, a second is a thousand swords, you can imagine what kind of pressure his right hand is under.

Not to mention the tense mind, has been in this fierce and dangerous fighting situation.

His right hand, already out of force numbness.

In these days of war, the hand holding the sword is the most vulnerable and the most injured place.

Although these attacks seem to be nihilistic, they directly capture the spiritual consciousness, but in fact, this is a kind of power. Once it erupts, it will have power.

His right hand, which had been seriously injured, would have been abandoned.

His right hand can't even lift it, let alone hold the sword.

Therefore, the purple electricity can only hand over to the left hand, continues the fierce battle.

Although holding the sword with her left hand, Xiao Yi's strength in kendo has not been reduced by half.

Time, again, is slowly passing.

For Xiao Yi, it's almost like passing time.

However, no matter how slow it is, time will pass away.

On the eighth day, there was the last day.

The face of Xia Chuan and others, already is the acme fright, "this kid, really is a monster."

"According to our judgment, he should have been exhausted yesterday and no more fighting power."

"But I didn't expect that he held on for another two days, and he still has tremendous fighting power to this day."

Gulei said in a cold voice, "he has abandoned a right hand."

"Look at it. He's going to lose it."

Tang Zhan nodded and only grinned grimly.

In the eyes of all of them, Xiao Yi is just like a towering God of war, which is extremely frightening.

But at the moment, they are also watching the God of war in a minute weak, looking forward to his eventual fall.

……

Time, to the ninth day.

Xiao Yi's left hand is still holding the sword. The shadow of the sword is constant, and the sword is powerful.

However, the lips, is numbly dripping blood, overflow blood.

He can't remember how many times he vomited blood.

All he knew was that he couldn't even separate his mind and didn't have the spare time to wipe it.

Gradually, his lips are covered with blood, even along the jaw has been flowing, extremely tragic.

He fought hard for nine days.

His sword did not stop, and countless spiritual senses died under his sword.

However, all around, the attack was still constant and dense.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is still a surge of spiritual consciousness.

It seems that Xiao Yi's crazy slaughter in the past nine days has not made it lose much.

Xiao Yi has been exhausted to the extreme, but he knows that there is still more than half a day to go.

If you hold on, it will be over soon.

Xia Chuan and others, slightly put off the offensive, face, suddenly there is a trace of complex changes.

"The boy, who was supposed to have no combat power on the seventh day, was torn to pieces by us."

"At the moment, I have been living for more than two days."

Tang Zhan said coldly, "if I didn't read it wrong, from the seventh day on, he was already supporting himself."

"From then on, every minute and second passed, it was extremely painful."

"I'm afraid every second is almost equivalent to spending time like a year for him."

Gu lie sneered, "but that boy seems to be still imagining that with his own strength to support the nine days, he will be able to escape safely."

People either sneer or grimace, but their eyes are fixed on Xiao Yi's still cold and clear eyes.

Although they were spiritual, they were not ordinary people.

Of course, they can judge what kind of pressure Xiao Yi is under these days.

This kind of pressure, I am afraid, is better than all the torture in the world, and every second is going on, every second is increasing.

……

Time is still passing by.

More than half a day later.

Xia Chuan looked at the sky, "at most there is still half an hour, this ninth day, then calculate past."

There is no white night in this dark sky.

But people can still clearly know the passage of time.

Of course, Xiao Yi is the same.Although he was suffering to the extreme, fighting and fighting, but he also knew the passage of time.

"In half an hour, it's over."

"Poof." Xiao Yi spurts out a mouthful of bloody blood again.

In fact, he has already reached the limit, just with one breath, strong support.

It's hard to say how serious his injury will be when he leaves this time.

But he is so tired that he may have to rest for a long time to recover.

……

Time, again gradually past.

Xia Chuan, Gu lie, Tang Zhan, Han Liang and others stopped attacking at the same time.

Including a nearby temple master's spiritual consciousness and more than a thousand powerful spiritual senses, they also stopped attacking.

Xia Chuan shook his head, staring at Xiao Yi's body, chuckled, but did not speak.

Gu lie smiles, "perhaps, I understand some."

"Those eight old guys, who are willing to take the world's public opinion and forcibly violate the first iron rules of the eighth hall, must appoint this boy as the successor of the eighth hall."

Tang Zhan sneered, "if I guess correctly, it should be those eight old guys who refuse to let go of this excellent successor."

"No one is willing to give up, so they can only acquiesce that one will take over the eight halls."

Han Liang sneered, "so excellent, no, great boy, if I were the general hall master, I would not let go."

First dawn slightly shakes his head, "the afterlife is formidable."

"Maybe it's a good thing that such a boy came out of the eight halls."

The crowd spoke to themselves.

But all people's eyes are fixed on Xiao Yi.

To be exact, it is fixed on Xiao Yi's feet.

For nine days and nine nights, he had already reached the limit, but his steps had not retreated.

Since he began to guard the cherry tree, he did not shrink back.

Even if he had been soaked in blood, even though he had been scarred, even though he was weak, and even if there were some cold attacks, he could avoid it by taking a step back.

But He did not retreat.

"Well?" Xiao Yi frowned at the sudden stop of the attack.

It should be a few minutes before the end of the ninth day.

"Give up?" Xiao Yi smiles, "it seems that the account can be settled."

"I can't settle it. I have to go."

Xiao Yi props up the ground with a sword, and her mouth is full of bloody blood, but she still shows a touch of pride.

This nine days and nine nights, he held on. Now, only waiting for Princess yingyue to completely end the breakthrough, the holy cherry demon Zun released the space point blockade.

Xia Chuan stepped forward and chuckled, "you have paid off the account; maybe we have recorded it on your head."

"Xiao Yi sneers," pour is suddenly good talk. "

"But it doesn't matter." Xiao Yi shrugged.

"Oh." Gu lie sneered, "boy, you seem very proud?"

"It seems that I am about to end everything and escape from the world."

"Alas." Tang Zhan shook his head, "poor, simple, no, stupid."

Xiao Yi frowned.

A few minutes, in a flash.

But This cherry tree has no change at all, and Princess Sakura has no sign of breaking through.

"This..." Xiao Yi's eyes were startled.

...

the third shift.

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