Fortunately, Zhang Xiaofan controlled it, but at least there were more than a dozen drops in his stomach!

Immediately, he felt the incomparably strong vitality, it felt really good, and the injuries in his body were recovering rapidly, in order not to waste, he tried to nourish his body with the excess energy of the water of life as much as possible.

It's not bad to save it like this, at least, the battle below, this extra most of the life force, will recover his injuries very quickly!

"Jiangshan, you go and help others, Feihong Sword is next to you, give me a big kill!" Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice towards Ye Jiangshan: "This old guy, leave it to me!"

"Good!"

Ye Jiangshan nodded immediately, and reloaded the jade bottle into Zhang Xiaofan's arms, but he quickly arrived next to the Feihong Sword, and when he lifted it violently, he killed the crowd!

With the addition of Yejiangshan, the situation is even better!

And Mo Wentian stared at Zhang Xiaofan deadly, the punch just now could actually kill Zhang Xiaofan, how could this be possible! How strong is this kid's physique!

And, what is it that takes! How to get back to normal in an instant!

Even Mo Wentian felt a deep shock, and at the same time, he was even more angry, this kid, can't he really kill him!

"The water of life...... It's still just that bottle, this kid won't have taken away all the water of life in Pudu Mountain......" On the roof, the woman sighed lightly, naturally knowing that Zhang Xiaofan's jade bottle contained the water of life.

The water of life is also an extremely rare treasure for a character like her, and even the Holy Gate Master has been to Pudu Mountain and wants to collect the water of life, but it is impossible to break the prohibition on Pudu Mountain.

She really didn't understand how this little guy got it.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes were cold, and he was full of strong fighting intent: "It seems that if you want to kill me, you still can't." ”

Mo Wentian didn't speak again, because at this moment, he seemed to understand that he had said that he was going to kill Zhang Xiaofan many times, and besides, it wasn't the same as slapping himself in the face......

The people of the ruling gate kept falling, Mo Wentian's heart was extremely painful, and now he hadn't been able to kill Zhang Xiaofan, he even doubted his strength!

I have to say that Zhang Xiaofan's age can be called a demon!

The killing intent in his eyes was clear, and he also showed a crazy color! Mo Wentian immediately brought out the Xuanao handprint with both hands, and the spiritual power on his body gradually became more powerful.

It's just that at this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes quickly condensed, and this breath actually made him feel cold and frightened even more than before.

He knew that Mo Wentian was ready to use some kind of powerful means!

Originally, Mo Wentian's strength was extremely strong, if Zhang Xiaofan hadn't had the water of life just now, he would have no combat power at all, and now if this Mo Wentian uses some kind of secret technique, then his result will definitely be more serious than just now, and even this Mo Wentian has a high chance of killing him with one move!

Mo Wentian's secret technique must not be allowed to be fully unleashed!

This was Zhang Xiaofan's instantaneous thought, and then the spiritual power shook wildly, the qi and blood surged to the extreme, feeling the restless second acupoint in the body, Zhang Xiaofan's body swept out again and took the initiative!

Seven Dragons!

The dragon fights in the wild! The dragon soars thousands of miles! The dragon is in the sky!

The first three styles passed by in an instant, the fist wind whistled, and the body brought out the strong golden mang, and the qi and blood in the body reached an extremely terrifying point, feeling the severe pain, and even the surface of the skin was oozing blood!

The second acupoint, also under such an outbreak, became even more restless!

The first three styles did not explode directly, but just like the last time, through the superposition of the power of qi and blood through the first three styles, the superposition of fist momentum and fist intent!

Airplanes!

Huge buzz, Zhang Xiaofan directly performed the fourth form!

Dragons in the world!

The moment the fist technique was cast, the strong qi and blood red light directly enveloped Zhang Xiaofan's body, and there was a blood mist bursting out of it!

This style, Zhang Xiaofan is very reluctant!

But he still forcibly used it, only this method could it be possible to survive Mo Wentian's next attack!

Blood poured out of the skin, and even the veins were broken!

This situation can be extremely dangerous, but fortunately, the excess water of life in the body = life force, and the injury is recovered in an instant!

The blood-red glow was incomparably rich, and the golden light was even more like the waist of the Nine Heavens.

This style is the dragon in the world!

This style is full of imperial might!

This style is full of a domineering and absolutely powerful momentum!

Airplanes!

At that moment, within the body, the second acupoint suddenly moved, and it was almost completely activated!

At the same time, the golden fist suddenly came, like a giant dragon coming from the Nine Heavens!

At this moment, the woman on the roof groaned softly again: This style, at least the innate four-grade martial arts, his talent has surpassed that of the purple painting, the young martial arts cultivator in Huaxia, he is the first day of talent, and he has completely qualified to enter the Holy Gate.

Of course, Zhang Xiaofan didn't know that there was a Dharma Protector Elder of the Holy Gate here at this moment, and he was now only immersed in that punch, the dragon was in the world, and the spirit and spirit were all immersed in this punch!

And at this moment, Mo Wentian, the mysterious handprint seems to have reached a certain point, but it has not yet reached the limit, and in the face of Zhang Xiaofan's domineering punch, he does not dare to take it lightly!

There is no doubt that now Zhang Xiaofan's attack has already posed a threat to him!

"With this blow, you will die! There will be no more accidents!" Mo Wentian snorted coldly.

"The art of gathering spirits, Ning Yuan will be killed!"

Mo Wentian let out a low voice, and then, he suddenly threw a punch, and at that moment, the spiritual power on his body was frantically instilled into his right fist, and it quickly condensed, and then, in the heaven and earth, there was also a spiritual power that couldn't stop converging towards his right fist!

Constant condensation, continuous condensation!

The spirit in the fist is already like a divine weapon!

"Bang!" That is, at the moment when the two fists were fighting, there was also a gunshot, and in the dark night, there was another ruling in the middle of the martial arts cultivator who was shot in the cold eye!

However, the sound of the gunfire was completely covered by the sound of Zhang Xiaofan and Mo Wentian's double fists!

Under the staring eyes of the woman on the roof, the two intersecting fists actually maintained a brief balance, and the incomparably powerful spiritual power surged violently like a volcanic eruption!

But in an instant, Zhang Xiaofan's body could be seen shaking violently, and even the sound of his whole body being overturned could be heard.

However, its body flew out uncontrollably again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again from the sky, and his expression was extremely bleak!

He fell to the ground, but he couldn't get up again!

Almost all the bones of the whole body were shaken out of joint, and the muscles and veins of the whole body were almost all broken!

Mo Wentian, who used the secret technique, is extremely strong!

Now Zhang Xiaofan only has one breath left! But his eyes are still very firm!

"You're not dead yet, you're really dead. Mo Wentian snorted coldly, this time he came directly towards Zhang Xiaofan, he would never give Zhang Xiaofan any chance again!

"Xiao Fan!"

Xiao Ruoli's complexion immediately changed drastically, Mo Wentian took a step further, and then activated the terrifying secret method, its strength was extremely terrifying, he could see that with this blow, Zhang Xiaofan's half life was gone!

It is true, even if there is still a lot of life force in the body, but the injury is really too serious! Even if he is recovering, but this recovery speed is enough for Mo Wentian to kill him!

Seeing that Xiao Ruoli was about to move, the three late-stage martial cultivators of the ruling gate immediately made a move, and the powerful spiritual power burst out, and the three of them surrounded Xiao Ruoli in an instant!

"Presumptuous!"

Xiao Ruoli shouted violently, and then his spiritual power surged, his face was cold, at this moment, he couldn't care too much anymore, he wanted to save Zhang Xiaofan!

"Little one, you are so talented, you can't just watch you die. On the roof, the woman groaned, and she was also preparing to save Zhang Xiaofan.

"Boss!"

It was also at this moment that Long Yao's martial cultivators were also shouting, and their eyes flashed with intense worry.

They immediately wanted to go towards Mo Wentian, although they knew that if they were not Mo Wentian's opponents, they would definitely die, but they did not hesitate, but the people from the ruling door immediately stopped them!

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's face was even more cold, he felt the breath of death, and there was great unwillingness in his eyes: "Xiaolong, help me!"