There was only one room in the simple courtyard, and there were two beds in the room, one large and one small, and on the big bed lay an old man who was already thin and not human, and there was a young child beside him, who fell into a deep sleep with his eyes closed, but the old man opened his eyes and tried to turn his head sideways to look at the four people who had entered the house with Lao Lin. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Uh...... Belch. The old man tried to get up, but his skinny body couldn't support the weight of his whole body at all, so he had to lie back, his body was wounded in more than 100 old wounds, and he had no ability to move alone, in the wasteland, if there was such a poor guy in the wolf pack, even the wolves would not abandon it, and it would also die in the cruel natural environment.

"Glaive. Without regretting the side of his head, Yan Qing immediately walked up, not hiding his identity as a monk at all, Aoki's spiritual power surged out, Yan Qing's unceremonious palm was imprinted on the old man's chest, and the life-nourishing Aoki spiritual power slowly poured into his chest, Yan Qing felt the extremely bad situation in the old man's body, and his face became very ugly. Maybe it shouldn't be described as this human race who is only less than sixty years old, Kyushu has a longevity of two hundred, as long as he is in good health, he can live to be one hundred and eighty years old, this old man is less than sixty years old, it can only be said that he is not in the prime of life, but he looks older than Lao Lin, all caused by the torture of old injuries in his body.

Yan Qing's least favorite thing is to recuperate slowly, his brother is a strong individual, and he can recover very quickly under his violent treatment, but this old man is different, he is not even a martial artist, but he has been seriously injured by the monk of the Mind Movement Realm, and he has been suffering for a few years, completely hanging on to his life, Yan Qing feels uncomfortable when he looks at him, and the treatment is too fast may kill him at once.

"But it can really hold on, if the master didn't have cultivation, maybe he would have died from this injury, what is this?" Yan Qing muttered, sucked in his palm, and seven hideous steel thorns were pulled out of the old man's body, and the old man suddenly arched his body like a boiled shrimp, and a mouthful of black bruises sprayed on the bed.

Lao Lin looked at Yanqing's strange movements, and suddenly shouted: "Lao Qing can't help it!" Before the words fell, the seven steel thorns "poof" broke through the old man's body, Bai Lan beckoned, and the steel thorns fell into his hand, and his eyebrows were tangled: "This thing is for people?

"It's over, it's over, Lao Qing, he still has a few years to live, he is dead, what should I do! He is dead, my last brother is gone. Lao Lin looked at the seven soul-destroying thorns, and fell to the ground as if his strength had been drained.

Yan Qing smiled evilly: "Die, he is really dead, I also pulled him back from the Netherworld, it is difficult to die in front of me!" Aoki Tongtian Biochemical Ring spit out from his mouth, enveloping the old man, Lao Lin picked up the young child who was sleeping ignorantly, looked at the old man and the formation with complex patterns in a daze, dizzy, a little soft green light slowly danced in Aoki Tongtian Biochemical Ring, hundreds of green particles emitted fluorescence and all poured into the old man's body, black blood flowed out of the wound of the Soul Destroying Thorn, and slowly turned red.

"Boss. Yan Qing pursed his lips, stretched out his hand thoughtfully without regret, and pointed at the blood in Aoki Tongtian's biochemical ring, the blood was invisibly pulled and floated into the air, and the miserable green and gray-black powder was extracted from the blood, condensed into a small ball and was put away without regrets, and the blood became pure.

Qingqiu Yao shook his nose, smelling the faint fishy smell in the air, and the fox's eyes narrowed into a slit: "Hundred Poisonous Flowers, Absolute Demon Lotus, Centipede Grass, Yuyang Fruit, Ice Turtle Leaves, Fire Dragon Root, Xuanhan Branch...... Vicious enough, such a small mortal is also worth paying so many poisonous weeds to torture?In my hands, I can use such a little thing to match the poison that destroyed Buyang City!"

The old man's chest rose and fell gently, the dry muscles slowly bulged, regaining its due vitality, the sound of his heart beating was low and powerful, with a wave of his hand, the blood drilled into the old man's body again along the wound, and the confused murmur came from Aoki Tongtian's biochemical ring, the white hair on the old man's head quickly fell off, and the black hair grew out from under the scalp, and soon became a shoulder-length hair, and the wrinkles on his skin quickly disappeared, becoming ruddy and full of elasticity.

"Fanzi!" Lao Lin looked at the old man in surprise and exclaimed with a trembling mouth.

"Ringo. As soon as the man turned over and jumped off the bed, he looked at the changes in his body in confusion, he could already see the ghosts around him, and the soul envoy was ready to take him away, and suddenly a wave of vitality poured into his body, and all the dead qi was blasted out, and then the blood and qi in the spring of life surged, crazy blood, and all the withered and scattered!

The black mist was hazy, enveloping the small courtyard, and an ominous wave slowly attacked.

"Pretend to be a god, play a ghost. Rahu rushed out of the door, exhaled, and a layer of dark golden energy appeared on the edge of his palm, slashing down at the black mist, the black mist rolled, and a cruel laugh came out of the fog, as if mocking Rahu.

"Huh?" The huge Wanjin Tiger Hill wrapped the small courtyard, and a fierce tiger roared in the Wanjin Tiger Hill exploded, and a frightened scream came from the black mist, the white tiger was a soul body, and all the things that dared to expose their soul identities in front of Rahu did not end well, and the original abyss was almost out of the confinement of the third reincarnation blood soul seal by Rahu's soul-snatching style, and a small yin soul, if it wasn't for Rahu's lack of killing, would have been scattered long ago.

"Hey!" The black mist thinned, Luo Hu smashed it with a fist, and suddenly a low laugh came out of the oblique down, the dark palm collided with Luo Hu's fist, Luo Hu retreated again and again, and suddenly a long sword wrapped around his back stabbed at the back of his heart, Bai Lan's face changed, and Xuan Jisuo roared out, knocking the long sword back.

"Hurt people in the back, what the hell! Get out of here!" Luo Hu was furious, his long white hair instantly gave birth to a few strands of bright purple, and he roared at the black mist: "Roar!" The tiger's hooves stomped on the ground, the golden feathers collided, and an arc-shaped dark golden energy swept across the black palm.

There was an exclamation from the black mist, and the palm of the hand met the qi and smashed it, but a flat incision appeared on the finger, no blood flowed out, only black smoke drifted away, and angry exclamations came out of the fog.

"What the hell, boy, you can see clearly, uncle, I am, the ghost doesn't sing!" The hideous demon rushed out of the black fog, stood up and slammed into the white tiger with his shoulders!

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