Alchemy & Martial Supreme

"Lao San, you attack quickly, I can't hold it anymore." A warrior in white is resisting an aura attack from the formation. Behind him is a warrior holding a sword. I saw the warrior holding a sword, desperately facing the front. The formation is chopped.

"I'm already working hard to attack, but it just doesn't break. Have we found the wrong place again." The warrior with the sword shouted loudly.

The white-clothed warrior used his sword to resist the two aura attacks from the formation, gasping and saying: "How do I know, whether it's right or not, we only know if we try."

"Be careful!" A warrior shouted outside.

The three auras flew towards the white-clothed warrior and the sword-wielding warrior. The aura attack was fast and anxious. Although the white-clothed warrior used swords and swordsmanship was also fast, the three auras appeared together, and he had no strength to completely resist.

He can escape, but his companion is behind him. If he escapes, his companion will definitely not be able to escape the attack of the formation spirit.

"Buck." The white-clothed warrior used his fastest speed to shoot the sword, the sword light shone, blocking the two auras.

There was also an aura attack that was too late to resist, and the warrior in white could only evade the vital point, and withstood the attack with his chest.

"Ah." The warrior in white screamed, his chest was opened.

The warrior who chopped the formation with a knife behind him nervously said: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, you attack, don't waste the opportunity. I have a sixth-grade perfect heal pill, and this injury will heal soon." The white-clothed warrior took out a pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth without looking , Hurriedly swallowed.

As soon as he swallowed the pill, a breath of breath permeated from the pill, wandering straight to the injured chest of the white warrior.

The white-clothed warrior only felt a chill in his chest, the pain slowly eased, and soon he stopped bleeding.

Suddenly, two more formations aura swept toward them, and the white-clothed warrior's expression changed.

He was just injured, and now his skills must be slower, can he catch these two aura attacks?

Before I can think about it, the array aura attack has arrived.

"Boom."

As usual, the white-clothed warrior swept across the two spiritual energy with his sword. The expected stubbornness did not appear. The sword came out quickly and accurately, and was not affected by the wound on his body at all.

He touched the wound on his chest in disbelief, it was scarred there, and the scar was slowly getting smaller.

"Damn, the effect of the perfect pill is too bad." The warrior in white couldn't help cursing.

During this period of time, they took turns attacking the formation. His martial arts is considered to be the better in the team, and he has not been seriously injured. This is the first time he has suffered such a serious injury. If there is no such perfect pill, it is estimated that he and His companion is going to die here.

Other companions have long said that the perfect healing pill is so precious, so that he can save it.

Where did you think that the effect of the perfect pill will be so good? He now regrets using up such an expensive pill.

However, when I thought of the aura attack of the two formations just now, if I didn't follow, the consequences would be disastrous, and I immediately threw the thoughts of regret out of the sky.

The array attack is endless, as long as the injury that affects the action is attacked by the array, there is no possibility of surviving.

In the formation, there is no time to rest, and there is no time for the martial artist to adjust the state and recover the injury.

Although the perfect sixth-grade Yudan is good, it is not precious.

"It would be nice if there were more Sixth-Rank Perfect Healing Pills." He shook his head, he also knew this was just a fantasy.