The brain was dizzy, and the world in front of him was black, but Wang Xiaoshan knew that this place was not a place to stay for a long time, and there was such a fierce battle just now, and the ninjas were probably already desperately chasing here.

I'm going to hold on!

Wang Xiaoshan gritted his teeth, tried to stay awake, looked ahead, started the vehicle, and left.

It's just that Wang Xiaoshan's injuries were too serious, he drove the car, but he ran for half an hour in a panic, and he actually ran to a mountain forest Jedi.

There is no road here, Wang Xiaoshan can only grit his teeth and get out of the car, holding the little girl, stumbling into the mountains and forests, walking for less than an hour, Wang Xiaoshan can no longer hold on, and falls under a big tree.

"Brother... Brother..."

In Wang Xiaoshan's vague consciousness, only the little girl's soft voice sounded from time to time.

Soon after Wang Xiaoshan fell into a coma, Monk Shehua rushed to the place where he was fighting with Monk Sheming, but when he saw the five puppets lying on the ground, as well as the body of Monk Sheming, he was shocked!

The strength of Sheming Monk, Shehua knows very well that he is seriously injured among the ten monks, especially the ability to fuse the wind whirlwind into the palm power, which can be called terrifying, under one palm, even if it is a boulder, it will be crushed.

However, the monk Sheming actually died today, and judging by his posture, he should have performed the mystery of the ultimate ninjutsu, burying the soul of the wind!

The soul of the soul is groaning, the horror is boundless, and anyone who hears it, the soul will be shattered and dissipated, and no one can compete with it except the Venerable.

However, what made the soul of the monk Shehua all risk was that there was no trace of that person at the scene, except for the black blood in one place.

It seems that this person's strength is too strong, and even Sheming is not his opponent!

There was a hint of happiness in the eyes of the monk Shehua, you know, if the person who rushed up rashly was him, I am afraid that he would also end up like the monk Sheming and be killed by the other party.

"Everyone underestimated the strength of this Chinese boy, no, I must not go alone, otherwise, it is very easy to repeat the mistakes of Sheming monk."

Looking at the corpse of Monk Sheming, Monk Shehua's eyes flickered a few times, and then, without hesitation, he took out his mobile phone, dialed the number of Venerable Kukai, and explained the matter here in detail.

"That's the way it is, please ask Kukai Venerable to give the order."

Shehua monk said.

Venerable Kukai was silent for a long time before he said hoarsely, "Okay, I know, you just wait where you are, and I will rush there with the remaining eight monks immediately." ”

The phone hung up, and the monk Shehua let out a long breath and relaxed a little, Venerable Kukai personally took action, what else is there to worry about.

An hour later, Venerable Kukai arrived with eight other great monks and dozens of puppets, and when Senior Monk Shehua saw this, he hurriedly bowed down to greet the arrival of Venerable Kukai.

Venerable Kukai waved his hand and asked Monk Shehua to get up, and then he walked to the place where the five puppets were destroyed without a word, and the place was full of broken flesh and bones, and even the special ninja costumes on their bodies were broken.

Kukai Venerable squatted down, picked up a bone and looked at it, there was an incredible light in his eyes, however, he didn't say anything, stood up, walked to the corpse of the monk Sheming, and sighed, "Master Monk, before the temporary time, he used his ultimate ninjutsu, the Soul Burial Wind Yin, so that his vitality was directly drained to death. After a pause, "I just didn't expect that in the face of such a force, that person named Wang Xiaoshan would be able to retreat with his whole body, doesn't that mean that once you monks encounter him alone, it will be difficult to be spared?" ”

The other eight monks looked at each other, and no one thought that the opponent's strength would be so strong.

"Lord Kukai, please give an order, as long as Wang Xiaoshan can be found and killed, even if it is death, I will not hesitate to do it!"

A great monk said with a sad face, he is a friend of the monk Sheming, and he is a monk who talks about it.

"Abandon the monk, this is not the time to be rash, everything we should listen to His Holiness, what His Holiness tells us to do, we can do it!"

Another monk with a fierce face said coldly.

"Actually, I think that except for Lord Kukai, no one can escape under the Soul Burial Wind, so I suspect that Wang Xiaoshan has been seriously injured, as long as we catch up and kill him, we can avenge the monk Sheming."

Senior Monk Shehua thought for a moment, said his speculation, and pointed his finger to a black blood stain next to him.

Venerable Kukai walked over, carefully observed the side, and then said, "What Monk Shehua said is right, this Wang Xiaoshan is indeed seriously injured, since this is the case, let's chase it down together." ”

"Good!"

His Holiness said that none of the nine monks dared to refute it, and said in unison.

Venerable Kukai waved his hand, and the group followed the traces left by Wang Xiaoshan and chased down, and suddenly, the distance between them and Wang Xiaoshan became closer and closer.

"Brother, brother, wake up! Wake up! ”

The little girl shook Wang Xiaoshan's arm vigorously and cried.

It's been more than an hour, and the little girl's eyes are swollen from crying.

Wang Xiaoshan's eyes moved, and finally opened his eyes, endured the pain of his soul, grinned, made a bitter smile, and said, "Mianmian... Don't cry, my brother is fine..."

"Wow! My brother is fine, my brother is fine... Mianmian is so scared, brother, you must not do anything and leave Mianmian alone... Wow! ”

The little girl cried profusely, and threw herself into Wang Xiaoshan's arms with teary eyes.

"Mianmian, don't worry, my brother will be fine."

Wang Xiaoshan raised his arm with difficulty, rubbed the little girl's soft hair, and gently hugged her in his arms.

After a while, Wang Xiaoshan's spirit had recovered a lot, and he no longer looked like his eyes were black and his mind was dizzy like just now.

Wang Xiaoshan hurriedly checked the condition of his body, it didn't matter if he didn't check it, this check suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, there are still 75 drops of colorless liquid energy in my body, which should be enough for me to repair my body and soul." ”

However, Wang Xiaoshan instantly thought of Kukai Venerable and the other nine great monks, who were probably already at the place where he was fighting with Sheming, and had even followed the traces he left behind, chasing them all the way.

"No! It's definitely too late to reply to the cultivation step by step, and you must seize all the time to heal and recover your strength, otherwise, there will be less luck! ”

Looking at the big trees that were more than a hundred years old and hugged by five people everywhere, Wang Xiaoshan's eyes flashed with a fine light, "Mianmian, you get out of the way first, my brother wants to heal." ”

"Oh!"

The little girl stood aside sensibly, blinking with big eyes, and looked at Wang Xiaoshan worriedly.

Wang Xiaoshan stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the big tree beside him, and then he sucked it violently!

"Gurgle!"

Suddenly, the essence that was so rich that it could not be dissolved rushed into Wang Xiaoshan's body from his left hand, and a surge of vitality continued to repair the injuries in various parts of Wang Xiaoshan's body, and this time, Wang Xiaoshan deliberately opened his mind and introduced this essence into Zhihai to repair the spiritual soul that had suffered heavy losses.

Whoa!

A big tree turned into ashes, leaving only a palm-sized hundred-year-old tree heart at the root of the tree, Wang Xiaoshan carefully put away the hundred-year-old tree heart, put it in his backpack, and then walked to another big tree and devoured it ruthlessly with his left hand.

One, two, three...

In fact, when Wang Xiaoshan devoured the third big tree, his body had recovered to its peak, but Wang Xiaoshan knew that the battle behind him was extremely dangerous, so he didn't stop at all, but just kept devouring it, and waited until there was a feeling of swelling from the dantian before stopping.

Half an hour later, 78 hundred-year-old trees, 78 tree hearts exuding strong vitality, Wang Xiaoshan felt the colorless liquid energy that had been filled in the dantian, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more confidence.

"999 drops of liquid energy, can't it be increased anymore, can it be said that one thousand is a cardinal number, and only by reaching a higher level of realm can it be broken through?"

Feeling the surging colorless energy in the dantian, Wang Xiaoshan thought about it, but now that time is urgent, he can't afford to think about it carefully.

In addition to the great monk, the opponent is very likely to have a venerable, so Wang Xiaoshan didn't dare to be careless at all, and took out 78 hundred-year-old tree hearts to carve the two life and death arrays.

"Turn the rich vitality into death, make the door of death wide open, and under the sudden force, you may be able to receive unexpected results."

Wang Xiaoshan's eyes flashed, and he hurried to put the carved hundred-year-old tree heart, forming a small Liangyi life and death array that tightly fused a 5-meter radius, however, this small Liangyi life and death array was blocked, and the death door was wide open.

"Open!"

Wang Xiaoshan roared, his hands flashed, and the small Liangyi Life and Death Array flashed, and it was activated.

"Whew!"

When a gust of wind rose, Wang Xiaoshan felt that countless vitality was drawn into the formation, and then it was transformed into dead qi by the formation and accumulated.

Feeling that the death qi in the formation was getting stronger and stronger, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Xiaoshan's mouth, "Hehe, as long as there is enough time, perhaps, the power of this death qi can destroy a Venerable, you know, yin and yang are harmonized, yang and yin are prosperous, although the vitality here is heavy, the death qi is also heavier." ”

Wang Xiaoshan thought about it, and then laid out a small Liangyi life and death array in three positions, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, but then, his eyes changed, and he jumped onto a big tree, and through the branches and leaves, he saw an old monk walking slowly from a distance.

It's just that Wang Xiaoshan can't feel a little raw breath from the other party's body.

"I can't feel the breath, which means that the other party should be too strong! Even if it is a great monk, it is impossible to restrain the breath to this extent! It seems that their Venerable has arrived! ”

Wang Xiaoshan's eyes lit up, and he thought of something in an instant, and immediately pounced down from the tree, grabbed the little girl Mianmian, and put him between the lush branches at the top of a big tree, and at the same time, took out a piece of the heart of the tree that carved the life and death array of Liangyi, and put it in Mianmian's hand.

"Mianmian, no matter what happens later, you must not speak, you must hug him to death, understand?"

Wang Xiaoshan whispered.

His Holiness had arrived, took her with him, and informed him that he would be harmed.

The little girl nodded Mianmian, her big eyes were soaked with tears, and she looked at Wang Xiaoshan pitifully, not wanting him to leave.

"Mianmian rest assured, my brother will be fine, and my brother will definitely come back to pick you up."

Wang Xiaoshan smiled and touched the little girl's face, and then, as soon as his expression changed, he sensed that someone had already walked within a hundred meters.