Wei Qianhuang at this moment, his feet did not touch the ground, he was in the air, he could not borrow strength, so it was impossible to dodge, and when he fell to the ground, Yang Wu's dragon Teng had already hit him from the ground, just enough to hit him completely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is almost a mortal ending, Wei Qianhuang in the worst case, hit Yang Wu's three dragon Teng, if Wei Qianhuang is not unable to go up to the sky and down to the ground, maybe Yang Wu's three dragon teng can't help him at all, but now, when he is the least able to defend, Yang Wu's three dragon teng hit him.

This is the will of heaven, heaven does not help the wicked, but Wei Qianhuang has no time to curse God, he wants to save himself, he runs the corpse rot kung fu to the limit, and a layer of white bones begins to grow crazy on the surface of his body, this is another stunt of his corpse rot skill, called the white bone mound, which is the martial art he used when he was in retreat, he needed to be isolated from the world, but he didn't expect that now, it has become a life-saving stunt.

The three dragons roared and rose upward, red, yellow, and blue, and the three sword qi divine dragons were entangled together, condensing into a huge three-headed divine dragon, directly hitting Wei Qianhuang, Wei Qianhuang At this moment, he had turned into an egg made of white bones, and the huge sword qi divine dragon hit this huge white bone egg, and immediately beat the egg straight into the sky, turning it into a point of light, which can no longer be seen by the naked eye.

Yang Wu and Wang Zhaodi also fell to the ground, Yang Wu coughed violently, Wang Zhaodi wanted to hold him, but he suddenly pushed Wang Zhaodi hard, Wang Zhaodi was pushed by him and fell out more than a foot away, Wang Zhaodi was stunned, I don't know why Yang Wu suddenly pushed her down, but soon an explosion sounded, Yang Wu screamed, he was hit by the soul of white bones, and a blue poisonous aura began to permeate him.

Wang Zhaodi was shocked, and immediately launched the blood moon, the blood mist gushed out, blowing away the blue poisonous gas, the blood mist reached Yang Wu's side, rolled Yang Wu up, pulled out of the poisonous gas range, Wang Zhaodi caught Yang Wu, and rolled out of the way with him.

"Yang Wu, Yang Wu, are you okay, you answer me, can you still stand it?" Wang Zhaodi grabbed Yang Wu's head and shouted while shaking.

But Yang Wu's head drooped, and he couldn't answer her words, Yang Wu was directly hit by the soul of white bones, and he had passed out, and there was rotting corpse water flowing on his body, which was after the soul of white bones burst, the poisonous qi corroded his skin.

Wang Zhaodi was terrified, she was very worried that Yang Wu would die, so she immediately stripped off Yang Wu's clothes, then picked Yang Wu up, ran to a small pool, and threw Yang Wu into the small pond naked, as soon as Yang Wu entered the water, the fish in the small pond immediately floated, all of them were belly to the sky, obviously poisoned!~

But Yang Wu was stimulated by the cold water, but he woke up, he looked at the situation in front of him, grinned at Wang Zhaodi, and said, "Lady, you are still reluctant to let me die, right?"

Wang Zhaodi said coquettishly, "When is it, what are you talking about this, you have been poisoned by Wei Qianhuang, I am afraid that you will shed your skin if you don't die!"

"He was also hit by my sword qi, and he will definitely not be better off than me!" Yang Wu said with a show-off expression.

Wang Zhaodi said, "Yes, yes, you are amazing, you have also taught Wei Qianhuang, the devil, you are a hero, okay!"

Yang Wu laughed twice, and then poured into the water, as if the poisonous gas was attacking his heart, making him unable to stand.

Wang Zhaodi immediately jumped into the water and jumped out with Yang Wu in his arms, the poisonous water penetrated her clothes and began to erode her skin, but the blood moon behind her spontaneously activated, and the demonic blood filled her skin and resisted the poisonous water.

At this moment, Yang Wu was unconscious again, and this time, his entire body had begun to turn black, obviously the poisonous gas had soaked his whole body, and his internal organs would soon be corroded by the poisonous water, and then he would turn into a pool of blood, and his bones would not exist.

Wang Zhaodi was in a hurry, she bit her fingers and dripped the blood on her fingers into Yang Wu's mouth, her demon blood can resist poisonous water, so maybe she dripped her own blood into Yang Wu's mouth, and Yang Wu will be able to live.

As soon as her demonic blood entered Yang Wu's mouth, Yang Wu's body immediately reacted, only to see the black on his lips fade, and then the black qi on his neck also faded, but when it reached his chest, the black qi no longer retreated, and Wang Zhaodi's demonic blood seemed to be able to only temporarily suppress the black qi.

Yang Wu woke up faintly, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and said in a weak mosquito and fly voice, "Mother... Son, you... Take me back... A small fishing village, let... Nguyen Qiu... Help me!"

Wang Zhaodi nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'll take you away now, take you back to the small fishing village, you can support it!" After she finished speaking, she hurriedly picked up Yang Wu and ran in a panic.

Yang Wu opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the road, and then said in a voice like a mosquito and fly, "Lady, you... You went the other way, went back to the small fishing village, and wanted... We're going to go the other way!"

Wang Zhaodi's blood moon was activated, and his hearing was extremely strong, Yang Wu's small voice, she could also hear it, maybe Yang Wu's life should not be extinguished!

So Wang Zhaodi hugged Yang Wu and ran to the other side like flying, along the way, Yang Wuqiang supported the way, and Wang Zhaodi turned on the blood moon, walked like flying, and rushed to the small fishing village run by Lehard as fast as possible.

Wang Zhaodi and Yang Wu, wrapped in a cloud of blood mist, this blood mist quickly approached the camp of happiness, the horn was blown in the camp, all the guards were bowed and arrows wound, as soon as Wang Zhaodi and Yang Wu entered the firing range, the soldiers on the sentry tower gave an order, "Fire!"

Suddenly the arrows were like a torrential rain, shooting towards Wang Zhaodi and Yang Wu, Wang Zhaodi condensed the blood mist to resist the flying arrows, those arrows really couldn't hurt them, but they couldn't take a step forward, because the arrows came, there was a huge force, pushing them backwards, Wang Zhaodi rushed several times, and couldn't rush through.

Seeing this, Yang Wu gathered the last trace of strength in his body, and suddenly threw the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword out, the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword rolled in the air, volleyed away, and inserted it on the gate of the walled city, all the sentries could see it clearly, it was the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword, and it was Yang Wu's weapon!

So everyone stopped archery, because they knew that the person who was going to come in was Yang Wu, their hero, and the only hero on their side who could resist the Demon Sect Leader Wei Qianhuang.

Wang Zhaodi ran into the camp with Yang Wu in his arms, and when he passed the gate, Wang Zhaodi pulled down the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword, and then still hung on Yang Wu's back, and the two guards had already rushed forward and asked, "What's wrong with Yang Daxia, is he dead?"

Brother Wang Zhaodi didn't answer, just gasped for air, and said while running rapidly, "Quick, take me to Ruan Qiu!"

The two guards understood, and immediately led the way in front, and the three of them hurried all the way, and soon rushed into Ruan Qiu's room, Ruan Qiu was boiling medicine for himself, he had just been injured by Wei Xianjue of the Demon Sect, and before he could recover, Wang Zhaodi ran in like a gust of wind and directly extinguished the simmer of his medicine.

"It's you, what's wrong with you, heh..."Ruan Qiu said, obviously he found that Yang Wu's eyes were closed tightly and his whole body was black, while Wang Zhaodi's face was pale, Wang Zhaodi had lost too much blood, and his face was not pale.

"You save him, I can't do it, I want to rest..."Wang Zhaodi knelt down weakly and put Yang Wu on the ground, she was so exhausted that she couldn't even hold Yang Wu.

Ruan Qiu immediately took Yang Wu over and put it on the couch next to him, then quickly took out the silver needle, sealed Yang Wu's acupoints around his body with the Blood Transformation Divine Acupuncture Technique, and then used it to take out the Baoxin Pill, kneaded it into powder, half of it was given to Yang Wu to eat, and half of it was smeared on Yang Wu's heart, and the jar was boiled for his own medicine, and he lifted it and poured it into Yang Wu's mouth.

Ruan Qiu really deserves to be a miracle doctor, his set of first aid has an immediate effect, the black qi on Yang Wu's body quickly subsided, hidden in Yang Wu's limbs, Yang Wu's life can be saved.