Chapter 1257: The apprentice is out of the horse, and the momentum is extraordinary

The black-robed old man's attack came in a blink of an eye, and the spear in his hand drew a dazzling arc with a devastating momentum, stabbing towards He Qian's thin figure.

In the face of this fierce attack, the invisible barrier built by He Qian was as fragile as tofu, and it was broken by it with the power of destroying the ancient era.

This invisible barrier was broken, and He Qian had lost even the last line of defense, and the whole person's figure was exposed.

The fierce aura behind him, He Qian's originally resolute face, inevitably showed a look of despair.

But in the next moment, just when He Qian was desperate, he found that the offensive suddenly stopped, and he quickly distanced himself from the other party.

It was at this time that she immediately sensed another familiar aura.

When He Qian looked back, it was Zhang Junwei's figure.

At this moment, with a blue thunder light in his palm, he forcibly greeted the spear of the black-robed old man.

When the two forces collided suddenly, the space around them was visibly distorted.

And at this moment, there was a look of astonishment in the deep eyes of the black-robed old man of the demon clan.

It was completely unimaginable for him that this young man's strength was obviously only a quasi-earth-level powerhouse, but the strength he was showing at this moment had reached the momentum that only the low-level could have.

And in this young man's body, he also felt his own strength as if he was being crushed to death.

The blue thunder light in Zhang Junwei's hand, although it was not a high-level Dao technique.

But he could clearly feel that the strength of this black-robed old man had reached the peak of the lower grade of the earth.

But his own strength has reached the point of competing with him.

Zhang Junwei's gaze fell on the four-formation jade ring on his right hand, as well as the reason for his own Tiangang body.

The connection of this series of factors seems to be very reasonable.

Those four formations of jade talismans did have a lot of suppression on the power of this demon clan.

After having this judgment, Zhang Junwei's confidence increased greatly, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly soared again.

The blue thunder light in his palm became more and more frenzied, and the black spear, which was originally imposing, began to tremble.

"Hurt my masters, you will die for me!" Zhang Junwei's eyes were burning with anger, killing intent rose, and his mouth roared angrily.

In the midst of this raging rage, the blue thunder light seemed to be affected, and it also emitted a scorching heat, and even the surrounding air was burned to ashes.

The black gas emitted from the spear was also burned by the blue thunder light.

In the face of such a strong attack by this young man, the old man in the black robe suddenly survived from the fear in his heart, and he actually had the intention of retreating.

The black-robed old man's hands shook suddenly, and he immediately made a clear choice, abandoning the gun and fleeing.

To this day, he still hadn't been able to figure out what was the reason for a young man who was quasi-earth-level strong that allowed him to burst out with such a powerful force.

The figure of the black-robed old man disappeared strangely from the bottom of his eyes.

It's so fast that it's hard to capture.

Seeing the disappearing figure in front of him, Zhang Junwei was about to chase after him, but in the next moment, his face suddenly appeared helpless.

Although Zhang Junwei was able to barely beat the other party by virtue of the suppression of his strength, after all, the strength of the other party was still not to be underestimated.

This black-robed old man is a genuine peak powerhouse of the lower grade of the ground rank, coupled with the innate strength of the demon race, even against the human powerhouse of the middle grade of the ground rank, he has the power to fight.

Therefore, with Zhang Junwei's current cultivation, it is very difficult to take the initiative to pursue the other party.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Junwei did not hesitate at all, and immediately turned around and ran towards the location where He Qian and the others were.

"Ah Wei, help me protect the Fa!" Seeing Zhang Junwei coming over, He Qian glanced at him gratefully.

But at this moment, time is pressing, and every minute is racing, and Murong Yanran must be given preliminary treatment at the first time.

Otherwise, once the blood on her body flows cleanly, I am afraid that it will directly affect her life in the end.

"Leave it to me!" Zhang Junwei immediately turned around vigilantly, taking in the surrounding situation.

The true qi in his body was running impressively, and he was always ready to prevent the sudden appearance of the demon people from harassing him.

After having Zhang Junwei to protect the Dharma, He Qian's heart finally settled down a little.

Just seeing Zhang Junwei's strength, she was really surprised.

is also a quasi-earth-level powerhouse, but Zhang Junwei is too much stronger, and he has the confidence to shake the low-grade powerhouse of the ground level.

Subsequently, He Qian didn't think too much about it, and directly put Murong Yanran on the ground smoothly, ready to start treatment.

The true qi in the body suddenly flowed throughout the body, and finally gathered in the palm of the hand, and gently landed on the door of the latter's heart.

He Qian's attainments in medical skills are not high, but she has studied diligently in the past, and she is also proficient in many medical skills.

The simplest healing technique, using the power of True Qi to gradually convert it into the energy of the wound that can be healed, is not a difficult task for He Qian.

There was a cyan halo in her palm, which was then injected into Murong Yanran's body, and in the process of injecting, the wounds outside her body began to heal slowly.

This healing speed seems to be very slow, and it is precisely because the healing Dao level that He Qian has mastered is relatively ordinary, but it has finally had a certain effect.

Murong Yanran's pale face was as white as paper, and at this time, she also began to slowly increase a trace of extremely subtle ruddyness.

Judging from this situation, the blood flowing from his body finally stopped.

But at this time, Murong Yanran was already in a coma, and now even if she opened her eyes, she was extremely difficult.

"I'll come!" Seeing that He Qian was about to carry Murong Yanran behind him, Zhang Junwei immediately walked over and said.

"I can do it, you go and help the others! Now I have to send him to a makeshift medical base. He Qian shook her head resolutely on her face and said, and then her gaze stared, and she immediately swept towards the northwest.

In the battle with the demons, it has become a war of attrition, and under the joint command of the Zhuge family and special forces, a number of medical bases have been built.

These medical bases are extremely important at this time, and those injured members can get a certain amount of recuperation and rejoin the battle.

This repetition not only reduces the loss of living forces, but also increases the likelihood that the war will be won.

"Brother Huating...... Do you say that Lu Qingtian and his son can resist it?" Qin Shiguang lifted the azure cane in his hand, and a domineering aura erupted from his body, and at the same time said to Zhuge Huating in the form of soul transmission.

Zhuge Huating's hands were constantly changing, with himself as the center, and invisible power was constantly bursting out towards the surroundings.