"I have already said that there will never be any accidents this time, at most a quarter of an hour the Kung Fu Hall Master will be able to wake up, just wait patiently!" The old man Tianquan turned his back to him, didn't notice any movement at all, thinking that Ding Qinghe still refused to believe himself, shook the sleeves of his robe violently, and said angrily.

After finishing speaking, he found that Qiu Mingxuan's eyes were glaring, and his face became pale.

"What's wrong?" The old man Tianquan asked subconsciously.

Behind him, Ding Qinghe and the others closed their eyes at the same time.

"Master, again, again, again......" Qiu Mingxuan's eyes widened, but before he finished speaking, a piece of rune that seemed to be like a million meteors had already smashed heavily on the back of the old man Tianquan.

"Horn!" The old man was defenseless, and as if he had been thrown out by a trebuchet, he slammed into the wall again. But this time it's no longer the back, it's the front.

When Ding Qinghe and the others opened their eyes, they saw that the old man Tianquan was slowly sliding down the wall, leaving a human-shaped mark on the wall.

"Master!" Qiu Mingxuan let out a sad cry and pounced on the old man Tianquan to help him up.

It is worthy of being one of the strongest powerhouses in the Tianji Continent, and his strength is really good, he slapped on the wall like this, and he was not hit hard, but his nose was red like rosacea, and two nosebleeds slowly gushed out, Qiu Mingxuan hurriedly took out the handkerchief and handed it over.

"Senior Tianquan, are you okay?" Looking at the red rosacea nose of the old man Tianquan, Ding Qinghe wanted to laugh, but when he thought of the hall master and Elder Xie, whose life and death were uncertain, he couldn't laugh.

Xie Youran, Fang Tianyou and the others also looked at the old man Tianquan, and their eyes showed suspicion: This old man can't do it, it's okay if he can't cure the hall master and Elder Xie, but don't harm their lives.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's careless, careless." The old man Tianquan said vaguely while wiping his nosebleed. I just boasted about Haikou, but I was photographed on the wall again in a blink of an eye, which is really embarrassing.

Feeling the suspicious gaze of Xie Youran and others, the old man Tianquan only felt that his old face was hot, as if he had been slapped in the face several times, and he didn't say much, threw the handkerchief to Qiu Mingxuan, walked to Fang Shibo's side in a few steps, and made a handprint again.

After being frustrated one after another, he was obviously a little flustered, Gu Fenghua could see that his handprints were obviously not as good as the previous two times, and there was obvious stagnation in many places, but in the end, the fight was finally over.

As the sigil continued to condense, and finally injected into Fang Shibo's eyebrows, the old man Tianquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Tianquan, there shouldn't be anything more this time...... Ding Qinghe asked worriedly. After two failures in a row, he really doubted the strength of the old man Tianquan.

Before the words fell, Ding Qinghe's eyes widened. I saw a rune shining, and it once again blasted towards the old man of Tianquan like a flying fire meteor. Well, there's no need to go on, the facts are right in front of you.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the old man Tianquan was slapped on the wall again.

This Heavenly Extreme Six Law Seal not only consumes the Holy Qi very much, but also consumes the mind, three times in a row, he has already exhausted, and the first two times he suffered internal injuries, just to keep his face and force it down, this time he failed, he watched the rune mark bombard, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

Bursts of sharp pain poured into his mind, as if the bones of his whole body were shattered, as if all his internal organs had been torn apart, blood gushed out of his nostrils, and a line of blood gushed out of his brain.