With a snort, the long sword in the hand of the No. 3 medicine slave pierced Wen He's arm, and at the moment when Wen He didn't have time to react, the sharp tip of the sword slashed across Wen He's chest, and red mixed with pale green blood came out. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info[Ran^Wen^Library][]. [774] [buy]. [](Shuku (7764)) The third medicine slave let out a sigh, obviously Wen He's ability to dodge the key points surprised him, and at the same time gave him some new understanding of his extremely conceited swordsmanship.

"Let's go together." Wen Ge shouted, he waved the long sword in his hand and rushed forward, although his poison had not yet attacked, but the burning of blood in his body made him look a little old and tired, life or death depended on whether he could break out of this cave. Although the No. 1 medicine slave was a foundation building eightfold cultivator, he was powerless to resist the involuntary blood flow in his body, and he abandoned his previous grudge with Wen Ge, and he also raised his sword and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

Swordsmanship, Wen He took several steps back after dodging the fatal blow before stopping, and he found that Wen Ge had mastered a swordsmanship. Although he did not practice martial arts in the Wen family in Sanhe Town, he also knew a lot of martial arts, but the Wen family did not have swordsmanship, so it was impossible for Wen Ge to practice swordsmanship in the Wen family, so this swordsmanship could also be taught by the No. 3 medicine slave.

"You have a lot of skills, and you actually use the martial arts I taught you to deal with me." The No. 3 Medicine Slave laughed very happily, the long sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, dodging the attacks of the two, hitting the shoulders and necks of the two, and breaking the power of the right hands of the two, "Now I have taken back everything that the professor gave you." ”

In less than a round, No. 1 Medicine Slave and Wen Ge were defeated by the opponent's backhand, and the difference in strength was too big. This sword also completely crushed the fighting spirit of the two, and they immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy, which became their only hope of survival.

Wen He felt that the wound was difficult to heal, and even if he used exercises such as Heaven and Earth Building Body, it would be difficult to suppress the blood that came out. It seems that the toxin and the blood are symbiotic, the blood does not stop, the toxin does not die. Now that the No. 1 Medicine Slave and Wen Ge have lost their fighting spirit, death is only a matter of time, all the pressure is on Wen He's shoulders, he took a deep breath, looking at the hole that was close at hand, it was the hope of life.

"It is useless to beg for mercy, the world will not sympathize with the weak." The sharpness in the hand of the No. 3 medicine slave moved, the cold light shot out, and the sword shadow swept by, like a shocking glimpse of Feiyan in the sky, Wen Ge and the No. 1 medicine slave didn't even have time to wail before their heads were in a different place.

Although the cold wind is still blowing, and the wind and snow blow in the cave from time to time, Wen He's body is constantly sweating, and his whole body is hot, and at the moment when the No. 3 medicine slave moves, the whole person kicks up with the strength of his legs, and his body soars up, and pounces towards the No. 3 medicine slave.

The long sword in the hand of the third medicine slave was retracted, turning into a fan shape like a fan blooming on his chest. The shadow of the sword is heavy, it seems to be illusory, and it is obviously a master of using a sword.

Bang, the collision of the sword and the fist, the No. 3 medicine slave was knocked back a few steps, Wen He fell to the ground, but there were several sword wounds on his hand, and blood flowed out of the wound. One punch came out, only to be followed by another punch, and he fought hard. This time, the No. 3 medicine slave just slid lightly, and he weirdly dodged Wen He's attack, but he was swept by the fist wind, which was harmless.

"You're too young and have too little to do." The No. 3 medicine slave shook his head, "Although you have learned the Thunder Fist and have infinite strength, you don't know how to use footwork, and you still can't beat me after all." Don't worry, after I have absorbed your essence and blood and successfully cultivated my divine skills, I will take revenge on you. Because you're the most gifted and potential of all the people I've come into contact with. ”

"Victory or defeat is still unknown, and it is too early for you to draw conclusions." Wen He sneered, and the hypnotic technique of the Great Dream Heart Sutra was used in his voice, this was the first time that he used the sound to perform it, and it was not so successful, "I will avenge my revenge." ”

As he spoke, Wen He threw a few more punches, but none of them hit the No. 3 medicine slave, only the fist swept the corner of his clothes. Although Wen He's perception ability is strong, it is difficult to capture the changing trajectory of the footwork under the feet of the No. 3 medicine slave, and there are countless possibilities for each step of the other party, Wen He can't calculate it at all, and the time is only so short.

"The longer it drags on, the faster the blood on your body will flow, and you won't be able to escape from the palm of my hand." The No. 3 medicine slave stood at the entrance of the cave, he easily defused Wen He's attack with the sword in his hand, and stabbed out a sword flower and carved it on Wen He's shoulder.

The other party relied on the long sword to suppress Wen He everywhere, although Wen He resisted a few times, he was injured by the sword, he frowned, looking for a gap to crack. Several times he performed hypnosis, but the results were unsuccessful, and the heart is not convinced, the master of the big dream space is probably the lowest cultivation among the previous masters, and he is also the most dead.

If it weren't for the Heaven and Earth Building Technique, such a fierce desperate effort, Wen He would have been unable to control the blood in his body for a long time, and he was afraid that the whole person would burn, but he couldn't delay it for too long, because he noticed that the green color in the blood flowing out was becoming thicker and the red was lighter.

"You can't escape, this is a special place," said the No. 3 Medicine Slave, flicking a stone at a certain place in the cave. The stone fell to the ground, the illusion was shattered, and the cave, which was originally an iron wall, seemed to have changed the world at this moment. The dense fairy breath, the lush smell of grass, the refreshing hearty feeling, under the cave, the clouds are steaming and foggy, like a paradise. There was only one thing that didn't fit in with this fairyland, and there was a three-foot-square pool in the center, filled with dark green liquid. The liquid was the blood that flowed from the medicine slave's body, and it was gathered there.

Bursts of smoke were coming out of the blood pool, and these smoke gathered less than a meter away from the blood pool, where it seemed to be a grain of rice, constantly absorbing the smoke floating out of the blood pool, constantly flipping.

Wen He showed an indescribable shock, it was the first time he had seen such a method like an immortal, but in an instant, he gathered his mind, no matter how beautiful the fairyland was, it was only made of countless lives, "You show me this, it can only show that you used to be a very amazing character, but now you are a medicine slave like me." ”

In an instant, the hypnotic technique was successful, Wen He's body shot out like a bow and arrow, and a punch hit the No. 3 medicine slave, blasting him on the cave wall, and he ran towards the entrance of the cave like a leopard.

And the No. 3 medicine slave is much stronger than Wen He imagined, he was only hit by Wen He in the moment of distraction, although that punch almost killed him, but only in an instant, he sent a fatal blow, and the human sword was one.

Sensing the danger behind him, Wen He turned around and continued to perform hypnosis, while using ten percent of his strength with both hands, two fists were punched out like blowers, and the powerful wind swept down the stones on the cave, "Look for death!" ”

The hypnosis took effect again, and the No. 3 Medicine Slave's hands and feet slowed down by half a beat, but this time he woke up much shorter than the last time, and in an instant, the No. 3 Medicine Slave crossed the top of Wen He's head and blocked the entrance of the cave.

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