Watching Su Can and He Qingzhi slowly approach, Quanzhen Qiyin did not stop him. They wished that Su Can would be distracted at this time by why Qingzhi was treating some hot poison, so that they could counterattack with all their strength and turn defeat into victory.

"Ah Chan, you, don't ...... me. He Qingzhi's voice was infinitely painful, and her teeth were clucking, and it seemed that this heat poison attack was even more rampant.

"Come over first!" Su Can saw that He Qingzhi's face seemed to be covered with a layer of red paper, and he knew that she was in danger at this time. While speaking, Su Can moved his feet and stretched out a dog beating stick to pull He Qingzhi to his side.

Tianshu Lao Dao laughed with a hideous face: "Su Can, your woman is about to die, why don't you hurry up and give her luck treatment?" With Quanzhen Qiyin's one hundred and fifty years of experience and attainments, he naturally also saw He Qingzhi's current danger.

"Shut up, old ghost!" Su Can shouted angrily, dropped the dog beating stick, and stretched out his right hand to hold He Qingzhi's hand. He was about to turn the galaxy trick with his right hand to absorb the hot poison for He Qingzhi, but Su Can suddenly discovered that the hot breath in He Qingzhi's body came uninvited, and the river poured into his body like a sea!

At this time, as soon as the spiritual power in Su Can's body appeared, it was immediately absorbed by the Quanzhen Qiyin, and there was no accumulated spiritual power in his body, which could be used to restrain the hot poison he had just received. The hot breath on He Qingzhi's body suddenly poured into his body, and Su Can only felt a huge shock all over his body, as if there were 10,000 ants, and at the same time crawled into the bones and eyes of his whole body, opening their mouths to bite together.

At this moment, Su Can's mind was confused with this itchy and severe pain. But after an instant, Su Can was surprised to find that this hot poison actually flowed through his body. Through the left palm, it was absorbed by the Seven Hidden Truths!

Turning the stars? This is wonderful!!

Looking at Quanzhen Qiyin again, sure enough, there was a convulsion at the same time, screaming again and again!

"Old ghost, send you some more cultivation! Hahaha......! Su Can was crazy and laughed wildly.

He Qingzhi was half-leaning on Su Can's body, her eyes closed, and she seemed to have passed out. Su Can wrapped his arms around her waist and clenched her hand, letting the hot breath in her body rush in.

"Su Can, you...... What is this, what kind of evil kung fu? "Quanzhen Qiyin is facing the danger of the dantian breaking, and now he is in great pain. Trembling violently. There was a desperate fear in his eyes.

Su Can found a place for the hot poison in his body at this time, and he was no longer in pain like that. He sneered: "Old ghost, you are using an evil method again, and you have absorbed not much of my internal power?" ”

"Chongyang Shizu...... Left, miraculous. No name......" The corners of Tianshu's mouth twitched. Wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Ridiculous!" Su Can breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Wang Chongyang is also a generation of grandmasters. How could there be such an evil martial arts that sucked people's internal strength? ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Tianshu Laodao's eyes, and he said with difficulty: "Yes...... North, North Shengong! Su Can, let's stop here. Together...... Withdraw your palms together, you see...... Okay? ”

It turned out to be the Northern Spiritual Skill! Su Can couldn't stop sneering in his heart, this Quanzhen Qiyin really lost Wang Chongyang's old face. Wang Chongyang has been jealous and hateful all his life, and he thinks very highly of himself, if he knew under Jiuquan that there was this group of rebels who deceived teachers and destroyed their ancestors, would he crawl out of the coffin angrily?

"Su Can, withdraw ...... Withdraw your palms! Tianxuan Lao Dao behind Tianshu shouted: "If we continue to fight, we will be defeated and defeated!" ”

"Hahaha, think beautiful!" Su Can laughed wildly: "Today I just don't withdraw my palm, I just want the net to die, and I won't hurt if I lose!" ”

Su Can was worried that he couldn't restrain himself after the hot poison in He Qingzhi's body was sucked out, and now he was grafted to Quanzhen Qiyin, he really dozed off and encountered someone else throwing a pillow, how could he miss such a good opportunity? So he made up his mind to give all the hot fox poison in He Qingzhi's body to these seven old ghosts.

"Su Can, don't deceive people too much!" The old Dao on the Tianquan Star Position bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Senior Brother Tianshu Tianxuan, you and the senior brothers will take a look, I will ......, and I will open up the outer dantian!" ”

"Okay, fight, fight, fight with him, fight ......." Tianshu gritted his teeth and said tremblingly.

"Look at how you open up the outer dantian!" Su Can sped up the spiritual power in his body, wrapped in He Qingzhi's hot poison and came out, putting pressure on Quanzhen Qiyin. Outer Dantian? It was the first time Su Can had heard of this term. But since the whole true seven hidden things are said to be serious, maybe, there are really some gods and Shinto.

Tianquan Lao Dao stopped talking, but suddenly withdrew his left palm and replaced it with his right palm on the shoulder of Tianji Lao Dao in front of him. A minute or two later, a white steam rose up and down his body. The mist was thick, wrapping Tianji Lao Dao in it, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Su Can only felt that the spiritual power of his body and the hot poison from He Qingzhi's side suddenly and automatically increased the flow rate, and he secretly screamed in his heart. Could it be that this guy has really opened up some outer dantian, and the capacity for spiritual power has suddenly increased? If a person opens up a foreign dantian, it has such an effect, if all seven of them are like this, then it will be repaid? There are always times when my spiritual power is not enough, isn't it a dead end?

Just when Su Can was thinking about what to do, in the fork cave a zhang away in front of the left, a gust of wind suddenly blew out, and it roared strangely in the cave: "Whew——, woo woo......!" ”

In the dim light, a vague figure was slowly floating from the depths of the fork hole.

"Who?!" Su Can's soul flew out of the sky. I didn't expect Quanzhen Qiyin to have a helper here, this time, it's dead!

While Su Can asked, Quanzhen Qiyin also saw the comer. Tianshu Lao Dao stared at it for a long time, and suddenly shouted in great horror: "Teacher, teacher, teacher......!" ”

Could it be their master? Su Can looked closely, but saw a five-foot-tall portrait floating over. The person in the painting is in his thirties, with handsome facial features, a cyan robe, a bun on his head, and a sword on his back in his hand.

"Division, division, division...... Ancestor! Master Zu appears as a saint, hurry up and rescue the disciples! Quanzhen Qiyin shouted in unison. The person in the painting is none other than the founder of the Quanzhen Sect, King Chongyang!

The portrait floated five feet in front of them, but it hung motionless in the air. In the painting, Wang Chongyang's eyes are looking coldly at the eight people fighting.

"Ah Chan, that ...... Is it a ghost? He Qingzhi woke up, looked at the strange scene in front of her and muttered.

Who is pretending to be a ghost here? Su Can comforted He Qingzhi and said: "Qingzhi, don't be afraid, this is not a ghost, don't believe it, I'll ask him." ”

Su Can was about to open his mouth to ask, but saw a flower in front of him, and Wang Chongyang in the painting actually raised his foot and walked down from the drawing paper!

"Master Zu has appeared!" Quanzhen Qiyin cheered in unison, and shouted one after another: "Ancestor, Ancestor, kill this Su Can quickly and seek justice for your disciples!" ”

Wang Chongyang, who floated down in the painting, showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, pulled out the sword behind his back with his backhand, shook it, and ...... with a soft whistle.

I'm dying! Su Can looked at Wang Chongyang who was approaching, and sighed in his heart. But it suddenly occurred to him, why didn't Fan Dan Ancestor of the Beggar Gang be as interesting as Wang Chongyang to help him at a critical moment? Or Qiao Feng, Hong Qigong, Huang Rong, Lu Youjiao, ...... you can come to any one and help me fight for a while!! (To be continued......)