My talent is resurrection

Chapter 345 I am a Miracle!
Has Chen Jiu really experienced suffering?

The answer is no.

At least he has not experienced the same suffering as Lao Cao and Zhenjun Jiejiang.

Most of the time he is watching the occurrence and the end of suffering, he has never been the sufferer of suffering.

Even if he was lying on the hospital bed in the previous life, it was not considered suffering, because he was sent away after only lying in bed for a few months, and he was lucky to be reborn afterwards.

Chen Jiu looked at Zhenjun Jiejiang, "I sympathize with you."

Jiejiang Zhenjun frowned, and his figure retreated to Yan Qi's side in an instant, with a single claw hanging on Yan Qi's head with condensed spiritual energy, and said coldly: "I don't need your sympathy."

Chen Jiu mentioned the golden light fist, and said: "But this does not affect my killing you, hurry up, I am in a hurry."

Suffering is not good, so is True Monarch Jie Jiang.

should all disappear.

Jiejiang Zhenjun was silent for a moment, slowly removed the hand hanging on Yan Qi's head, and sighed, "Sure enough, I shouldn't have chosen you at that time, I never killed a little girl like you."

Yan Qi was taken aback.

Chen Jiu withdrew his fist, sensing that the Inner Boat Swordsman in Shuicheng could still hold on, so he didn't panic too much. In order to commend Zhenjun Jiejiang for letting go of Yan Qi, he planned to give him 2 more minutes to live.

Zhenjun Jiejiang said in a low voice to Chen Jiu: "I know I can't beat you."

Chen Jiu nodded and said: "I also know, you'd better say something useful, after all, you only have a minute and a half to talk."

Zhenjun Jiejiang was silent for a while, really couldn't think of what he wanted to say, so he turned his head and prayed to Yan: "You really look like my daughter..."

Yan Qi had a complex expression, pursing the corners of his mouth.

Zhenjun Jiejiang added: "My daughter also stutters."

Yan Qi's expression froze for a moment, and he couldn't help retorting: "I'm talking like this because I'm nervous."

True Monarch Jiejiang nodded, "That's more similar."

Chen Jiu counted the time in his mind, and at the same time reminded: "There is still half a minute."

Jiejiang Zhenjun straightened his clothes, and asked Chen Jiu: "Can you leave the whole body for me? Try not to splash blood on my clothes. I like this clothes very much. In addition, the two dolls named Qiqi and Wenwen, the nicknames of my wife and daughter, if you have time, can you burn them for me, I want nanmu for the coffin, I heard it can add fragrance to the corpse..."

"It's time." Chen Jiu's golden pupils were beating with golden light, and he stretched out his fingers and instantly shattered Zhenjun Jiejiang's soul and heart.

No blood, very easy.

Because Zhenjun Jiejiang didn't stop him, he just stared blankly at the wall and sighed when he was dying.

"If only I had stopped Wenwen at that time..."

"Maybe I can eat with you?"

The corner of Zhenjun Jiejiang’s mouth began to bleed, his body had fallen backwards, and the marquee of his life began to turn in his mind. Now that he thinks about it carefully, it seems that it was a mistake from the beginning to the end. Zhenjun Jiejiang couldn’t help cursing at Chen Jiu when he thought so road.

"Damn it, why didn't you come earlier...?"

He also wants to be helped.

Zhenjun Jiejiang fell to the ground, his pupils collapsed, and he was out of breath.

Chen Jiu shook his head, "My pot."

Yan Qi ran down from the bed and closed his eyes for Zhenjun Jiejiang with a complicated expression.

Chen Jiuchao Yan Qi warned: "Stay here and watch for a while, don't run around, I'll be back later."

Yan Qi didn't ask much, and nodded obediently.

Chen Jiu didn't have much martial arts in his body, and the Taoist 24-character "shun" could no longer be used at will, so he found a more direct and violent method.

Directly tearing apart the space to shuttle, although the load on the body is huge, it may even cause life-threatening.

But what Chen Jiu cared about the most now was his own life.

He violently tore apart the void, and suddenly rushed in, his figure was constantly torn and stretched in the long river of space, twisted and overlapped.

He has already accomplished half of the miracle.

About to be a miracle.

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In the water city, millions of mortals fled in terror.

The boat swordsman stood in the front and stopped Lao Longjun for nearly a day. It was the end of his strength, and Chen Jiu didn't have much martial arts left behind.

Swordsman Zhou smiled helplessly. It seems that his old bones are going to be confessed here today. Swordsman Zhou still regrets that he has not killed the dragon after a hundred years of sword.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have learned physical training."

After all, seeing that Chen Jiu's Nascent Soul Realm is so fierce, if I can practice to one-third of his strength, I won't be so embarrassed.

On the shore there are children stopping to watch.

Swordsman Zhou was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Go with the child, and die later."

Listening, the child suddenly raised his hips, and said loudly to Chaozhou Swordsman.

"Come on, dancing grandpa!"

Zhou Swordsman blushed, then cursed Chen Jiu in a low voice, raised his sword again, and stood in front of the child with high spirits.

The strong must fight for the weak!

But sometimes you can't beat it or you can't beat it.

The old dragon's breath almost melted the boat swordsman, but fortunately he still had martial arts to protect his body, so he managed to save his life.

Lao Longjun's complexion was wrinkled, and he sensed that Zhenjiang Jiejiang, who was nearly [-] miles away, was dead with his magic weapon, and he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise not only Chen Jiu, but also the surrounding sects would know about it.

So the old dragon groaned, aroused a big wave, and flooded the entire water city with the water of the entire river and lake!

The boat swordsman climbed up with difficulty, squeezed the boat pole tightly, forced his sword intent all over his body, and shot towards the big waves suddenly, using the boat pole to drive the sword intent, and swung it violently.

This last sword is named——

Cut the waves!

At this moment, the condensed tide of the entire river and lake was suddenly divided and fell from the sky.

The boat swordsman's pole broke, and his realm fell. He cut the sword with his cultivation base, and his body fell to the ground along with the falling tide.

He looked helplessly at the sky full of dark clouds, coughed up blood and said, "Why haven't you come back yet?!"

Lao Longjun's face was gloomy and cold, regardless of the boat swordsman who was seriously injured and half dead, he turned towards Shuicheng, intending to directly condense millions of mortals in Shuicheng.

A flying sword was thrown suddenly and hit the old dragon lord's huge body. It didn't hurt at all, but it also caught the old dragon lord's attention.

Han Qi's whole body was trembling, and he forced his face, not even daring to pick up the flying sword, and shouted at Lao Longjun with no confidence.

"Master Long Jun, Hugh... Hugh hurts people."

Lu Hu and Cui Suyan, who had already run away, only thought that Han Qi must have lost his mind after staying with the green-shirted monk surnamed Chen for a long time, and now he no longer needs to practice life.

Only Han Qi knew that he was being a hero, and although the price might be death, it would not be of much use.

But it's really handsome!

A five-level monk standing in front of a celestial monk scolded him, and he is considered to have created history, right? !

Lao Longjun's face was cold, and the aura of the surrounding water had condensed into icicles, stabbing towards Han Qi's head.

Just the approaching water spirit energy pricked Han Qi's skin to bleed.

The space in the water city suddenly became chaotic and distorted extremely quickly.

Only an inch.

The golden light arm protruding from the void caught the icicle.

Han Qi tightly closed his eyes, not daring to look directly.

Chen Jiu looked at Han Qi, and remembered the afternoon when he yelled at Yuanying Realm Baizhi when he was in the third realm.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to yell now.

Chen Jiu walked out of the void, his left arm was bleeding, half of it was broken, and was torn off by the void.

He came back to work miracles.

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