C451 (1/2)

”No! Don't die! Get out of here Sima Jin looked at the three guards who were shooting at Hongling with the intention of death, and his eyes were ready to crack! Arrogant as he, how can we tolerate these guards for their own survival, and life and death here! He Sima Jin, when need such humble pity!

”Little Lord! Please leave alive. Don't let Lord Jiuchi and us die in vain A guard sadly preached to Sima Jin, and his Qi became extremely violent. At this time, the three Sima's bodyguards directly burned the accomplishments in their bodies, just like three rounds of hot sun shooting towards the matchless son Hongling. Their violent Qi machine tore the earth apart and ploughed out three deep gullies, which made the heaven and earth tremble.

Sima Jin strong endure the humiliation in his heart, standing quietly in the void, did not leave. Now, even if he wants to leave, is it possible? Whether it is Hongling, the incomparable son of the world, or Bai Su, who holds a long sword, their power is absolutely superior to him. In the hands of these two monks, it is impossible to leave alive.

”Very good guard, loyal! It's a pity that, to me, it's no more noble than anyone else! ” Hong Ling took a look at Sima Jin and saw that the immortal demon of Sima family closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look again. He burst out at the three rounds of scorching sun with the God of sorrow in his hand.

Hum! The dark golden God of sadness, with thunder, draws a cold sword rainbow in the void. In a moment, it split the sun into two parts. Hot blood, scarlet and flamboyant, splashed on the ground from the void. The body, which was cut into two sections, fell to the ground with a thump, and was smashed into a pile of charred carbon chips in an instant.

After killing a monk with thunder and sword spirit, Hong Ling turned over again in the air and quickly swept out towards the remaining two men. Seeing that the two people still have no intention of retreat, he took a move to tear down Lei Yunsheng in the void. Immediately, there are dark gold thunder confluence in the void, instantly condensed into a sharp thunder cone, and the left friar Shengsheng runs through with a bang.

Poof! Shrouded in the flame of true Qi, the monk suddenly vomited out a mouthful of dead blood and tried to turn his head to see Sima Jin, who was standing in the void at this time. He did not understand why the young master, who was proud of Sima, did not want to leave. Is it not enough for the death of these people to let him down his arrogant attitude and escape?

Seeing Sima Jin like this, he felt a breath of anger in his heart. At this time, his life was scattered and gushed out from his abdominal wound like a basin. And his body, is in the void directly collapsed into a pool of black toner, completely disappeared in this world.

”Little Lord!” At the moment, the only monk looked at Sima Jin and shot away at the closed purpose Sima Tianjiao. He did not pay attention to some surprised Hongling, but in an instant came to close the target Sima Jin body side, raised a hand to throw.

”Pa!” On Sima Jin's white face, Sheng Sheng fan out a red palm print. There was blood in his mouth, and the broken tooth. The celestial pride opened his eyes and looked at his guard in the air.

”What are you doing! Oh! I can't escape! ” Sima Jin looked at the guard whose breath was getting weaker and weaker. His eyes were full of pathos. He was arrogant. He didn't allow him to be so, but he couldn't help it.

”Even if you can't escape, you must escape! You are the pride of Sima. Even if there is only one in ten thousand, you must escape. Otherwise, who will avenge us The monk looked at Sima Jin and said angrily. There were tears in his eyes, but they were evaporated by the burning fire of true Qi.

”I see!” Sima Jin took a deep look at him, and suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed at the heart of the guard. So far, he no longer wants this person to continue to make unnecessary sacrifice, it is better to let him die in his own hands, or leave a whole body.

Keng! A sword light suddenly flashed over and stopped Sima Jin's palm. That originally must kill a palm, unexpectedly was that white clothes matchless son with a long sword to block down. At this time, the young prince held a dazzling arc of thunder in his left hand. Before Sima Jin responded, he put his life in the back of the guard.

Boom! The guard screamed in an instant and was blown into nothingness. Sima Jin stupidly looked at in front of his eyes into the powder of the guard, a blank in his mind. Why, why did he do it! This matchless son Hongling, why did he want to be so cruel that he didn't want to leave a whole body to the monk.

”Ah! The matchless son Hongling, you should die Sima Jin instantly crazy, looking at the quiet hanging white boy.

Never a moment let him Sima Jin such pain and anger, also never a moment let him feel deeply tired. That from the depths of the soul of helplessness, that from the bottom of my heart, so that this immortal Tianjiao rage to the extreme. This moment, he finally realized what is called life is not like death.

”Shall I die? no Damn it, it's you, Sima Jin! ” Hong Ling looked at him coldly, and his hands were humming with sadness. The void behind him is covered with thunder clouds, and there are dark golden arcs in it. The power of the fury made his robes hunt in the wind. The patter of rain falls from the thunderstorm, making the void between the two become hazy.”Why, why do you have to be so heartless!” Sima Jin looked at the bodies of Sima's monks in the distance, and his eyes were full of anger.

”Heartless? Do you mean not to leave your Sima's whole body? Like this? ” Hongling's pupils were locked, and he manipulated a falling thunder. He hit a monk Sima's body fiercely, turning his life into nothingness. He looked at the speechless Sima Jin and said, ”or is it like this?”

Hum! The young man cut out with a sword and smashed a corpse again with violent sword spirit. Then he gave a smile to Sima Jin who was a little sluggish. In the void behind him, in the dark thunder cloud, there was a violent thunder roaring, like a pathetic elegy.

”Devil! You must be a devil Sima Jin looked at the matchless son in front of him. He did not know why he felt a deep chill in his heart. He wakes up the charm attached to the gold, clay and jade fracture fan again, and suddenly faces Hongling. In an instant, a terrible storm suddenly emerged in the void, directly crushing the thunderstorm cloud in the void.

Sima Jin had no time to pay attention to the young man in the opposite side. His body flashed, and he took the last body of Sima's Tianjiao and plundered it towards the distance. He had only one thought left at this time, that is, to take the corpse away from here safely. The idea move, he put the body into the space ring, will be a body of speed to the extreme.