Chapter 847 (2/2)

Although his head broke and his skull burst, he could not die!

The body is weaker than ever before, the mind is buzzing and confused, the eyes are dark and unable to see clearly, the severe pain makes people crazy, then numb, and then continue to pain makes people crazy, and so on.

But just like this, this man forced himself to return to the world with one foot.

”I made it!” He opened his mouth and said, ”Yan Zhaoge, didn't you think of it?”

From the beginning, he is for the present result!

All kinds of efforts, not just to fight with Yan Zhaoge to die together.

Under the great disadvantage, what he wants is still to turn defeat into victory, which is the real victory.

He wants to build such a desperate situation with his own capital, but he has the confidence to survive and kill Yan Zhaoge.

”To younger martial brother!”

The disciple of Qinghua temple in wusheng's five realms exclaimed that he wanted to get close.

In fact, Xiang Yiyang, a skinny young man, has more breath than the dead. He urgently needs to help himself heal.

But the other side did not come all the time, on the contrary, he let out a groan.

A shock to Yiyang's heart, struggling to open his eyes, he saw Yan Zhaoge forced to retreat from his classmates, while holding the eye fragment of emperor Lei that had lost its luster and fell into dormancy in one hand!

He couldn't see it. Just then, when he was hit by Yan Zhaoge's Tianyin, the terrible thunder came to Yan Zhaoge's eyes.

At this time, the strange air flow appeared on Yan Zhaoge's forehead, forming a chaotic air mass.

Blocked by this chaotic air mass, the violent thunder suddenly gave a slight meal.

This meal has given Yan Zhaoge enough reaction time.

In his right eye, thunder flies out, and his own pieces of Lei Di's eyes are directly thrown to the enemy.

However, Yan Zhaoge himself has known the thunder method of the moment. He can also use his own cultivation without the help of the eye fragments of emperor Lei.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes are also full of amazing thunder!

A flash of thunder to a flash of thunder!

The raging thunder exploded directly in front of Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge, with a slight body shape, has turned to the other side to avoid the rapid thunder.

The opponent's unique strike left him in the air, and he couldn't hit Yan Zhaoge again.

Yan Zhaoge forced the disciple of Qinghua Temple who wanted to help wusheng wuchongjie, and then reached out to grab the sleeping eye fragment of emperor Lei.

His own original fragments have now merged with the larger fragments of his opponent. The sum of the two sides is even bigger.

Yan Zhaoge looks at a piece of his head, which is still bloody and indistinct. He describes xiangyiyang as miserable.

Xiang Yiyang stares hard at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge is also looking at him. He is in such a serious condition. At the moment, the wound on his head is also slowly healing.

The broken skull and the fuzzy flesh and blood are clearly moving in a trembling way.

Yan Zhaoge said, ”are you in the shape of withered wood and spring?”? No wonder it's so resilient. ”

”I've heard from people in Jinting mountain that there is a man named Xiang Yiyang in Qinghua temple. He is the most outstanding strong man in the new generation of Oriental heaven. He has such a wonderful and strange body, such as withered wood and spring time, and then he cultivates such a unique skill, such as longevity martial code. He has infinite vitality. He has a good reputation of immortal enemies in the same realm.”

”Rare, rare, you can see such a rare constitution with your own eyes.” ”It's a pity that I haven't seen you look like you, or I'll recognize you in the first place,” said Yan Zhaoge

Yan Zhaoge suddenly laughed: ”Congratulations, you meet the immortal name of your rival in the same realm. After today, you can keep it forever.”