Chapter 1010 Seven Holy Sons

Chen Xia, who was seriously injured, cried hard while holding Ji Qing, whose life was hanging by a thread and whose body was gradually becoming cold.

At this moment, she was so sad that she had completely forgotten where she was, why she was here, and even who she was. She just wanted the old man in her arms to survive.

As long as he lives, even if he is old and decrepit, he will grow old with him without any regrets.

If he died, he wouldn't be alive either.

All the people and things were forgotten by her, and only Ji Qing was left in the world.

Even the six domain lords were unaware of the return.

"Oh, how can I blame you? What we have to do now is to save his life."

The Sixth Territory Lord sighed heavily and pointed at Chen Xia, who was completely unaware.

She was already defenseless when she received a sudden finger and fainted instantly. However, she still held Ji Qing tightly with both hands and refused to let go.

The Lord of Six Territories fired a magic spell, and gradually separated Chen Xia's arms from the arms of Chen Xia, who was completely unconscious but had a strong obsession with Ji Qing. Qing was suspended in the air, hugged one of them, and rushed towards the altar in a blink of an eye.

Ji Qing has basically been declared dead, but for some reason, there is still a glimmer of breath hanging around. If left unchecked, he will completely return to ruins in less than an hour and a half.

Although she seems to be fine now, she has actually been seriously injured and will never recover without two or three hundred years of recovery.

The Four Holy Sons actually set up an array within an array on the altar. In addition to the extremely powerful "Xuanchi Circulation Array", there is also the "Tai'a Sword Array" that their Zerg tribe was very famous in ancient times. If she hadn't been strong, she would have been reduced to The soul of the dead under the sword.

There is only one way to save Ji Qing.

With the death of the Four Holy Sons, there is no more Holy Son from the Hundred Clans. If he becomes the new Holy Son, as long as he still breathes, he will never die and will be protected by Chaotian Palace.

It's just that from ancient times to the present, no seriously injured and dying person has been made a saint. She can only try with the firm belief to make the impossible possible, and she must not watch the man in her arms die.

As long as his life is preserved, there are so many treasures, magical powers and magic in the world. If you search for them with your heart, you will definitely be able to restore him.

In fact, she had long seen that Chen Xia and he were secretly in love, but who wouldn't love such a strange man?

Even she, who had always been aloof, couldn't help but have a crush on him. She just knew that he liked Chen Xia, so she kept her heart tightly guarded and didn't let it leak out.

Lover, lover, whatever Chen Xia can do for you, I can do the same.

Even if you grow old and weak from now on, I will always be by your side and never leave you.

The Lord of the Six Regions calmed down and stopped thinking about other things. He only thought about how to promote Ji Qing to the position of Holy Son.

"Who are you?"

The Seventh Holy Son frowned slightly when he saw Wang Lu, who was dressed in black and could not look directly into the abyss.

From his perspective, Wang Lu was not as simple as he was in the early stages of becoming a god. He was frightened by the restrained yet tyrannical power that was faintly exuding from his body.

He is a difficult person to deal with.

He casually glanced at the burgundy egg on the red stone, and felt a little relieved when he saw that it was safe and sound.

Wang Lu slowly stood up, slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, and wrote lightly: "The name of the Seventh Holy Son is as loud as a thunder in my ears. Ha, originally I was waiting for the Fourth Holy Son, and I didn't expect it to be you. But it's okay, so are you. Among the accomplices, let’s deal with you first, and then kill your allies. Don’t worry, you just take the first step, and I will send him to you soon.”

"Hahahaha, you are not old, but your tone is not young," the Seventh Holy Son shook his head, as if he remembered something, and suddenly said, "No wonder you have a feeling of déjà vu. It turns out that you are the fourth mother in disguise. I was looking at you at that time Looking at it, I clearly remember that you passed my eyes pretending to be nonchalant, and my attention was completely attracted by Ji Qing. It gave me a strange feeling at that time. No wonder the fourth brother is looking for you all over the world. You didn't find any clues, you are indeed so bold and unexpected, I admire you."

Wang Lu listened to his story expressionlessly and sighed: "As expected, you discovered it. It is said that the third eye of the Four Holy Sons can break through all obstacles. It turns out that the Seventh Holy Son is not bad at all. In fact. , I'm more curious, why can you see it, but he who has the divine eye can't? "

The Seventh Holy Son talked like a good friend, and said eloquently: "That's because the third eye of the Three-Eyed Clan can never be opened easily until the critical moment. And our Silver Mosquito Clan has been doing this since ancient times, especially in the beginning. In the dark night, if you want to survive, you must have the ability to see through the night. After a long time, our eyes have gradually evolved and refined to have some unspeakable magical abilities. Furthermore, who dares to coerce Siniang to give away. No one would have thought of and would not doubt that he stole her identity and openly participated in the secret meeting of the Territory Lords. The above three points are the reasons why I can see through him but not."

Wang Lu thought deeply: "There is one more thing."

This time it was the turn of the Seventh Holy Son to ask curiously: "Hey, there are still more. Can you tell me about it?"

"That's because I have been identified by three legs, so the Four Saints are so relieved."

Wang Lu spoke surprisingly calmly.

Hearing this, the Seventh Holy Son was suddenly startled and clapped his hands and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, it really affects the whole body. It is precisely because Sanzu was deceived by you that the Fourth Holy Son did not become suspicious. Furthermore, I am extremely jealous of him." Even though the trusted allies had their quirks, they were all thrown out of the window."

Hearing this, Wang Lu smiled softly.

At this point, everything comes to light.

The two understood that all these words were just a test and appetizer before the life-and-death contest, and the main event of the dangerous fight was about to begin.

"Please!"

The Seventh Saint smiled.

"As you wish."

"Bang."

A rosy blue light spread out, instantly covering the Seventh Saint on the other side of the blood pool.

Wang Lu's heart trembled slightly, and he let the Six-Star Arched Moon Blade disappear into the void, because he had no time to put it away.

"Swoosh."

A silver spirit sword pierced through his heart.

However, it was just the afterimage he had just left.

The Seventh Saint remained silent, as indifferent as a lone wolf.

Although he was surprised that Wang Lu had surpassed the teleportation speed of the middle stage of the Spiritualization, it was impossible for him to maintain it for a long time.

The strongest point of the Silver Mosquito Clan was to win by speed, and he was the most outstanding person in the clan in history. He only needed to call on a small amount of demonic power to come and go like the wind and turn like lightning.

Humph, you want to compete with me in speed and physical skills? I think you are an old man who has eaten arsenic and is tired of living.

For a moment, the entire blood pool was tightly covered by a thick black and silver light that was almost melted, and it was no longer possible to distinguish east, west, south, and north.