Medicinal Immortal

"This is my business with the Shen family, what to do with you?"

The one-eyed man said, holding the sword in his hand, secretly aura of spiritual power, but seeing the next moment, the sword in the hands of the little monk in Tsing Yi attacked him, he quickly blocked the sword in his hand, but his abdomen was here. When I was kicked.

"Ok!"

The middle-aged man snorted. Because of the strength of the foot, he bent down and couldn't stand up for a while. When he saw the little monk throwing his fist at him, he quickly rolled back on the spot. Taking advantage of the opportunity of tumbling, he stood up, held the sword in his hand and struck forward. However, after a few moves, the sword in his hand was taken away, and there were several more wounds on his body.

"Hiss!"

The one-eyed man snorted, and another wound was cut on his arm. The blade that was deeply visible made blood ooze faster and dyed the sleeves of his entire arm.

"Damn! Are you not a monk? You actually murdered!"

With anger and hatred in his heart, he backed away, staring sullenly at the little monk with a bald head. He was obviously a monk, but he was not merciful when he killed people. This is a devil!

"Who said I am a monk?"

Tangning sneered, "With a bald head, it doesn't mean that I am a monk." She struck forward again with a long sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword was picked, cutting his wrist and breaking his muscles, and asked, "Why? Catch her? Say!"

"Do you want to know? Huh! I can tell you, but you want to let me go!" said the one-eyed man, pressing the tree behind him irresistibly, his hands trembling slightly with blood dripping.

This arm was also cut off even his hand muscles, he knew it was useless!

Tang Ning glanced at him and said, "Say!"

"Okay, let me say!" The one-eyed man gritted his teeth, staring at the monk Qingyi in front of him, and said: "Me and the Shen family..." Before the voice was finished, I saw the spirit energy aura surging from his body, fiercely. Pounced towards Tangning and Shen Xingyue's direction.

"Dead monk! Go to hell! Hahahahahaha!"

He surged up, his whole body swelled up like an inflated ball with a breath of spiritual power, his arms were abolished, his hands were broken, and the people around him were killed. This made him give birth to holding them to death. idea.

Even if he died, he would drag the two to the bottom!

"not good!"

Seeing this, Tangning turned around and swept towards Shen Xingyue who was still standing: "Go!" At the same time, he attacked the one-eyed man with the sword in his hand, swiftly walking around, grabbing Shen Xingyue's waist. She hugged her whole body and swept quickly. When she heard the screams and screams coming from behind, she immediately led her out, and the two figures stopped after rolling out several meters on the ground. Come down.

"Boom!"

A booming explosion sounded with the surging of the air current, so that Situ and Ye Feibai in other places in the woods listened, and immediately led the people in that direction.

On Tangning’s side, the smell of blood permeated with a burning smell. The destructive power of a spiritualist’s self-destructive priming was terrifying. It was exploded on the ground not far from the two. In the big hole, the surrounding trees were blown down to the ground, and even some corpses on the ground were blown up and scattered.

Tangning raised her head and looked at Shen Xingyue, who was visibly dazed under her body, and asked, "Is it all right?"