My talent is resurrection

Chapter 447 There is also a gap between immortality
No one expected that this fight in the arena would be so long and intense.

They fought for three days and three nights.

Without any fancy spells, the armor-faced warrior seemed to have infinite energy, kicking the ghost ghost one after another.

The ghost ghost couldn't die, even if it was kicked to pieces by Chen Jiu, it could recover as before, but it had no chance to fight back.

Not at all.

As soon as the body was reunited, it was greeted by Chen Jiuli's extremely powerful kick.

The ghost ghost gradually changed from rampant at first to anger, and even began to curse Chen Jiu, the reason is very simple.

It felt like it was being kicked by Chen Jiu.

From the beginning to the end, there was never a chance to fight back. Every time Chen Jiu made a move, he was faster and fiercer than it!
When the ghostly ghost emerged again from the unknown depth of the pit, the oncoming one was shining in the sky, like the foot of a meteor.

With a sudden sound, the ghostly ghost flew ten thousand meters backwards and crashed into the bottom of the pit, adding another hundred meters to the depth of the pit.

It fell in the center, its head was kicked to the waist, and it was gnashing its teeth, cursing angrily: "Damn it!"

Chen Jiu hung in the air, and suddenly stepped on the void with his toes. Using the technique of stepping on the air, his body flashed, and he was already [-] meters below. He looked down at the ghost and asked disdainfully.

"Can you count as the eleventh realm?"

The ghost's head was pulled back in an instant, its eyes were blood red, and its face was drawn extremely long, "I'm going to kill you!"

"Haha." Chen Jiu laughed a few times without emotion, and then commented: "It's a low-grade cold joke."

The ghost ghost exerted force with his left hand, just about to pull the void away, when his head was hit hard suddenly, and Chen Jiu stepped on his foot firmly.

Chen Jiu looked down at the ghost, tilted his head and asked, "We are also immortal, and the difference between us is like cloud and mud. Who gave you the courage to come?"

Chen Jiu suddenly turned his head, looked at the shadow in the Wanmi pothole, and asked with a smile, "Is that you?"

"That's right." An old voice sounded, and the demon master with yellow eyebrows leaning on crutches appeared from it, smiling slightly, and nodded to Chen Jiu.

The ghost's expression was instantly terrified, and he wanted to explain, "Master Demon Master...I...I..."

The demon master cast a glance at the ghost, and said plainly, "I've been watching from the beginning to the end."

This sentence frightened the ghost ghost and dared not speak anymore, its eyes were terrified.

Chen Jiu pursed his lips, kicked the ghost ghost lightly on the head, and said disdainfully: "Useless thing, it scares you. If I were you, I would stab this old man to death while he was asleep." , Explode baby."

The ghost ghost was kicked away by Chen Jiu, but he didn't dare to move, his face was extremely frightened.

It was also rare for Chen Jiu to pay attention to it again. Looking at the demon master, he raised his eyebrows, parted the corners of his mouth, and asked with a wild smile, "Shall we practice?"

The demon master didn't answer, looked at Chen Jiu for a while, put his hands on the crutches, and said softly.

"I thought you were an invincible martial artist, and you would be an invincible man in the next era. You should be a level stronger than Yao Tianchang..."

The demon master used some strength with his hands on the crutches, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "I was wrong, I still underestimated you."

Chen Jiu stepped lightly towards the ground, a stone flew up, and kicked towards the stone at an invisible speed.

"call out."

The stone that tore through the thin thread of the void was automatically turned into powder ten meters in front of the demon master.

"Then you haven't overestimated enough."

Chen Jiu laughed.

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The monks in old clothes took the ferry from Fubai Prefecture back to Tianguang Prefecture. They didn't speak a word along the way, let alone responding to the provocation and conflict of monsters, and just highlighted a word.

Until he reached the Taoist Temple of White Bone, which is the place where the most human race in Gwangju survives today.

The monk pulled down his hood and covered his eyes with a blindfold. It was Guan Luhong, who had been missing for a long time, and asked the monk beside him, "Fellow Taoist, who is in charge of the Bone Taoist Temple now?"

The monk took a look at Guan Luhong, smiled and said: "You are new here. Now there are a few great monks in charge of heaven and man. If you want to join them, you should bring more spirit stones and give them to the elders under them to take good care of them." , maybe you can really be a part-time official."

"Thank you very much." Guan Luhong replied, without asking any more questions, and walked away quickly.

When the frontier was broken five years ago, he was beaten and blinded in one eye, and the aura of the great demon still flows in it to this day.

He was lucky, and with the help of Fubai Prefecture Sword Immortal, he went to Fubai Prefecture to recuperate. After recovering from his serious injuries, he came to Tianguang Prefecture to inquire about the news.

Quite a change indeed.

Guan Luhong had never seen so many monster races before, and what made him sad the most was that he could only watch.

Powerless.

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The demon master left, and Chen Jiu won.

The ghost was sucked into the space between the demon master's left hand. During this period, he didn't even dare to cry out, which shows how afraid he is of the demon master.

When Chen Jiu left the stage, Si She smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"You seem to be happier than me." Chen Jiu asked.

Si Snake chuckled and didn't answer. It was naturally happy. The stronger Chen Jiu was, the happier it was, but there were some things that Chen Jiu couldn't know.

There was a moment of silence.

Chen Jiu suddenly stopped in the corridor of the prison, looking straight at a cell on the left.

Si Snake looked along, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

There is a seriously injured old man tied to this prison, covered in blood, it seems that he has been breathing in more and getting out less.

The old man was the sword cultivator of that day, Yu Li.

Standing side by side with Chen Jiu, Si Snake said with a smile: "I said, even if you let him go, he still won't be able to fight the next two rounds, and he may even die. Looking at it now, it should be soon."

The old man coughed twice suddenly, a large amount of blood was spit out, and he lay down weakly, and he didn't even have the strength to exhale.

Si Snake crossed her arms and said with a smile: "Should we let this old Jianxiu go out? Maybe with good luck, we can meet kind-hearted people outside to save him."

"Help?" Chen Jiu sneered, not at anyone but himself.

Si Snake smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"He's dead." Chen Jiu didn't look any further, turned and left.

Si Snake squinted her eyes and said with a smile, "You are more decisive than me."

Chen Jiu didn't reply.

A Celestial Sword Cultivator of the human race was seriously injured in the Yaozu world, so there is no need to think about the result.

Chen Jiu saved him, how?
Beg in every possible way to this snake, let go of your dignity, and let it invade the lake of your heart?
Chen Jiu was not stupid, he knew that saving this sword Xiu Yuli would cost him so much that he couldn't bear it at all.

The world in the future will not be able to bear it either.

In order to stabilize his mind, Chen Jiu had forced himself to slowly become indifferent.

Si Snake suddenly smiled and asked, "Are you still you?"

"I hope you can still ask me this question in front of my face in a hundred years' time."

Chen Jiu looked at Si Snake with deep eyes, and said calmly: "I promise not to kill you."

Like a joke.

But Si Snake couldn't laugh at all.

(End of this chapter)