The Holy King was sweating profusely, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he gasped in embarrassment, "Just now...... I confronted Makuying Xiong with strong moves, strong ...... Ten percent of the internal force has prompted the [Oriental Canglong] sword qi to counterattack ......"

"It turns out that the so-called 'remember to try the strong one, otherwise it will eat its body', its... It's a trap......"

"Damn the Oriental Dragon! Kill one person and be safe, your methods are too vicious! ”

The Holy King looked up to the sky and roared, striving for many years, but in the end he fell short, and the grief and indignation in his heart were deeper and more intense than being stabbed by a sword.

Yan Hui couldn't bear it, and hurriedly persuaded him, "The master's internal strength is extraordinary, quickly increase pranayama, or it can be cured." ”

"That's it! My internal organs have been cut by the backlash of the sword...... I'm not far from death, Yan Hui, I'll give you one last order, kill me......" The Holy King gave up in despair.

"What!" Yan Hui was shocked and hurriedly refused, "No! Master, I can't agree to it. ”

The Holy King explained with difficulty, "I am now resting like a sword... Keep cutting through my internal organs...... It is extremely painful, death is my greatest relief, help quickly...... Kill me......"

Yan will be loyal, how can he agree.

"Eh, why don't you do it with me!"

"Who?" Yan would exclaim.

Bang!

With this sigh, Wang Hao's figure appeared in front of the Holy King and Yan Hui.

"It's you kid!" Yan Hui was like a great enemy, ready to fight hard, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Hao asked, "Yan Hui, I know that you are loyal to protect the Lord, let me ask you a question, if your master can live, but he will become a waste person and lose his cultivation, will you still serve him as the Lord and faithfully protect him all his life?" ”

Yan Hui said without hesitation, "Of course it will!" ”

Then he reacted again and said excitedly, "What...... You just said that the master is still saved? ”

The Saint King's eyes were already full of life and death, but when he heard that he could still be saved, and then thought of Wang Hao's strength, the Saint King inevitably had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

As for becoming a wasted person, the cultivation is completely lost, and it is automatically ignored.

Now that the hidden dragon's lair has been broken, the fate of the Canglong clan has been unraveled, and they are no longer trapped, as long as they don't die, even if their cultivation is lost, with the majesty of the Holy King, they can still do a great job.

"You...... Do you have a way to save my life? The Holy King asked in a trembling voice.

Wang Hao nodded and said, "I can't get used to Dongfang Canglong's behavior, so if he wants you to die, I will save your life, but you must give up your cultivation, only in this way will the sword power of the counterattack be powerless, and I can use my Wudang's supreme Xuan Gong to drive away the sword power for you and stabilize the injury." “

"However, in the end, whether you can survive or not depends on your will to survive and a doctor with excellent medical skills, both of which are indispensable, after all, you know your own situation best, your internal organs are too badly injured, and I can only use internal strength to save you for a moment or three at most."

Hearing this, Yan Hui was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Great, with the master's perseverance and the medical skills of the divine doctor, there is absolutely no problem in curing the master." ”

"Miracle Doctor?" Wang Hao was surprised and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"Of course, if Butian is killed by Yi Feng, the divine doctor can bring the dead back to life!" Yan Hui affirmed.

I see, in order to plan the situation, the Holy King didn't expect that even such a divine doctor would be found.

"Please, hurry up and heal my master!" Yan Hui pleaded eagerly, "As long as you can save your master, Yan Hui will be at your disposal in the future." ”

Wang Hao waved his hand, "If you let me send it, who will protect your master, besides, I am not without benefits, Holy King, have you thought clearly?" Pass on your skills to me!

The Holy King was hesitating about how to give up his cultivation just now, and when he heard Wang Hao's words at this moment, his eyes lit up, but then he denied it, "Boy, it's not that I don't want to pass on your internal strength, but ...... My Canglong Jue's internal strength is domineering, and it is the same as the Xuangong you practice...... It's not a vein, you have the audacity to accept my ...... Internal force, I'm afraid you will be rejected, and your fate will be ...... Not necessarily better than me. ”

The Holy King didn't really care about Wang Hao, but once Wang Hao's internal forces conflicted and something happened, he couldn't save himself.

Faced with the Saint King's worries, Wang Hao grinned at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Hey! You can rest assured at this point, my Jiuxiao True Scripture is rigid and soft, tolerant of everything, and domineering, and it is no less than your Canglong Jue, so you can rest assured that it will be good for me, and I promise that there will be no rejection. ”

"Actually, even if you don't want to, I can take it by force!" Wang Hao added, "It's just that I don't like to take advantage of people's dangers and make it difficult for strong people, in addition, if you can survive, if you try to dominate the world in the future, I will also stop you." ”

"Ahem...... In that case, please take my power yourself! The Saint King coughed.

"Are you sure, although I can forcibly seize your power, but at the same time, I will also take your essence and spirit, if I really let me do it myself, you will really be freed." Wang Hao squatted down and explained.

There is a way to turn fate, and it is so domineering.

"This ...... All right! Don't move! The Holy King had no choice but to raise his hand with difficulty, and put a palm on Wang Hao's chest.

Wang Hao's internal strength converged, as long as the Saint King dared to attack, the Nine Heavens internal energy in his body would explode in an instant.

However, the Saint King, who was hopeful of survival, naturally would not joke with his life, only to see his palm printed, and the infinite internal force in his body suddenly burst like a river, surging straight towards Wang Hao.

It is also thanks to Wang Hao's cultivation that is not low, and the Nine Heavens True Scripture is an immortal divine skill, if it is replaced by other people, such as Yan Hui, even if the internal force attribute is not excluded, the internal force that surged in this instant is enough to burst his meridians and make him explode and die.

Call!

In an instant, the Saint King's face was very old, at the age of forty-five, he originally looked about the same as thirty years old, but now that he had lost his cultivation, coupled with heavy internal injuries, his face looked like that of an old man in his sixties.

Until finally, the Holy King collapsed all over, and with all his strength, he passed out.

Syllable!

Wang Hao clasped the Saint King's hand, and the soft Jiuxiao internal energy entered the Saint King's body along the meridians, and began to expel the sword energy in the Saint King's body.

Originally, with Wang Hao's cultivation, he couldn't drive away these sword strengths, after all, this was the sword strength that the Holy King exerted with all his might, but now that the Holy King's cultivation was lost, no matter how strong the sword strength was, it lost its source, and it was slowly driven away by Wang Hao.

After a stick of incense.

"Hoo ......"

Wang Hao let out a long breath, his forehead sweated slightly, looked at Yan Hui, who was nervous and didn't dare to speak out next to him, and said with a smile, "Okay, he can't die for a while, it's up to you next, take him to the divine doctor, remember, his body can't withstand too much shaking now." ”

"Thank you! I'll take my master to the miracle doctor! Yan Hui thanked him, hurriedly and carefully picked up the Holy King, and left.

"The energy of the Canglong Relic and the strength of the Holy King are enough for me to cultivate to the level of the Fifth Heaven or above, but unfortunately, there is not enough time now, and the Nine Heavens True Scripture has not yet broken through, I am afraid that it will be difficult to withstand the power of the Five Heavens." Wang Hao muttered, and then turned back to the Canglong Mausoleum.

Wang Hao also needs to figure out what Mu Yingxiong is going to do.

However, at this moment, Wang Hao's ears moved, and he noticed a hint of movement, and scolded, "Who? ”

(End of chapter)