(for @骐骐 嘉geng)

The situation was suddenly reversed, and the little carpenter's face was red and his mouth was dry.

Before Wu Ding Zhenren sacrificed the Tianzi Wat and smashed it down with a rolling momentum, the little carpenter actually felt that Wu Ding Zhenren's so-called "No. 1 master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain" was prestigious, but so.

It was not until this moment that he knew why Longhu Mountain could be as famous as Maoshan and was regarded as the "ancestral land of Taoism".

Old rivers and lakes......

He sighed in his heart, and then saw that Lao Liu actually helped Zhang Xinling withstand the overwhelming momentum at a critical moment.

And he actually carried this blow stubbornly, and was not directly crushed into meat paste.

From the perspective of the little carpenter, Lao Liu is like a shell holding a huge dung ball, compared to the ten-zhang Tianzi Wat, he is simply a little ant and a small black spot, but he stubbornly relies on his flesh and blood to support it.

Zhang Xinling got such a buffer, and finally came to his senses, like a sharp arrow, rushed out of the crushing area of Tianziwat and rushed out.

However, as soon as she came out, Wu Ding Zhenren, who had obtained the Heavenly Master Sword, was already waiting for her.

The martial arts real person who looked like a middle-aged uncle in his forties had a bit of age spots on his face, and then his left hand turned into a palm and was heavily imprinted on Zhang Xinling's back.

Bang......

This time, compared to the previous fierce fight, it was simply very gentle.

But the little carpenter was numb when he saw it, and subconsciously tensed his body, because he could feel the surging power on that palm.

Zhang Xinling, who had just escaped from danger, was slapped by this palm and flew more than ten meters, and after landing, he rolled over, but spit out a large puddle of blood.

The little carpenter felt that her squirt seemed to release seven or eight months of blood.

Then the little carpenter saw that the woman's clothes were torn open, and there was a thorny inner armor inside, which was still glowing with turquoise. Zhang Xinling was seriously injured, but he didn't stop for half a minute, almost exhausted all his strength, and then stumbled towards the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

The direction in which she ran was her own small yard.

When the little carpenter saw her state, he felt that she might not be able to rush to the small courtyard with the gossip array, because the onlookers on the side of the Heavenly Master's Mansion finally reacted, and under the leadership of Elder Bowang of Qingyun Hall, they rushed to her from all directions, wanting to capture her.

But Zhang Xinling's subordinates also struggled forward to escort her away.

Wu Ding Zhenren did not chase after Zhang Xinling, who was staggering and fled, but put his right hand against his left arm and shouted loudly: "Elder Mingfeng, come and help me......"

An old Taoist priest in gorgeous clothes and a high crown rushed from behind the chaotic crowd, then supported Wu Ding Zhenren, and took out a silver needle, and quickly pierced it on his left arm.

The little carpenter saw that the black qi was entwined on Wu Ding Zhenren's left arm, as if he had been poisoned.

Zhang Xinling's little girl's skin, her methods are really terrifying......

At this time, Wu Ding Zhenren's injury reduced the pressure on Tianzihu's side a lot, and Lao Liu, who was pressed below, actually lifted him up little by little.