The sword qi passed through the bodies of the two and flew into the distance. After two seconds, I heard the sword qi fly away, and there was a loud noise, as well as the sound of rubble flying.

"Bang bang, bang bang. ”

The sound of four heavy objects falling sounded one after another, and when he looked up, he found that Li Zeming and Jia Zisheng's bodies had broken into four petals, and they fell to the ground without a sound. And the place where the body broke was just the place where the sword qi passed through.

"Boom. ”

The little fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and a cold sweat came down on the spot. Then, the little fat man didn't say a word, he ran away, such a sharp long sword, the little fat man felt that he was fat, and he still ran as far as he could!

"Boom. “

A strong energy directly broke through the leaves in the sky and bombarded the tree man, and the tree man was directly knocked out by Zhang Huaiyi's strong attack, and the leaves that had a certain connection with the tree man suddenly lost their source of strength and fell to the ground one after another.

"Sect Master, are you okay?" Zhang Huaiyi, who had escaped from the predicament, came to Su Chen and asked.

"It's fine. ”

Su Chen said, casually picked up a photo from the ground, this photo was just dropped by the little fat man, and he didn't know who it was, it was worth taking the little fat man with him, ninety percent of it might be a beauty, otherwise it could be a photo of someone else, it was worth carrying by the little fat man.

"Hmm. ”

This time Su Chen really guessed wrong, it was really not a photo of a woman, but a man, an ancient man wearing ancient costumes and long flowing hair.

"Give it back to me. ”

Seeing the photo in Su Chen's hand, the little fat man suddenly became anxious, turned around and rushed towards Su Chen, and he was not afraid of Su Chen's grass pheasant sword, it seemed that in the little fat man's heart, the photo was far more important than his fear of the grass pheasant sword.

"Bang. ”

The little fat man was slapped out by Zhang Huaiyi, and he didn't know what exercises the little fat man had practiced, and he had been attacked by so many peerless powerhouses such as the old heavenly master and Zhang Huaiyi.

"Give it back to me. ”

The little fat man who couldn't be beaten got up from the ground and rushed towards Su Chen, as if that photo was really important to him.

In the face of this little fat man with perseverance, Zhang Huaiyi couldn't bear to shoot him anymore, so Zhang Huaiyi chose a very gentle way, directly grabbed the little fat man who rushed over, fell over the shoulder, and smashed it to the ground.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the little fat man who had been beaten so much finally vomited blood.

"Give it back to me. Vomiting blood is vomiting blood, but the little fat man's eyes are still firm, and Su Chen can't bear to look at it.

Signaling Zhang Huaiyi to stop, Su Chen came to the little fat man and asked, "Do you know Zhang Wuji?" ”

The ancients in that photo, Su Chen is very familiar with, it is Zhang Wuji's kid, but how did this little fat man know Zhang Wuji?

When the little fat man heard this, he was immediately furious, and the miserable green light around his body soared, if it weren't for Zhang Huaiyi's pressure, he would have already gotten up to fight for Su Chen.

"How dare you call the name of the Martial God. ”

"Martial God? When did Zhang Wuji become a martial god? Su Chen was surprised, and then Su Chen suddenly understood something, maybe it is not impossible for Zhang Wuji to become a martial god!

"You come from a world of stalemate. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, but the Martial God can't be called by his name, and the Martial God can't be blasphemed. ”

The little fat man said through gritted teeth. It seems that what happened to Su Chen, he is, and the miserable green light around him has soared even more, faintly breaking through Zhang Huaiyi's suppression.

"Blasphemy. ”

Su Chen was speechless, this blasphemy came out. "If I say that I know your martial god, and he still calls me big brother, do you believe it?"

"Shut up. The little fat man said angrily.

"Yes, this is not a good talk, Old Man Zhang knocked him unconscious, don't hurt his life. ”

"Yes, Sect Master. ”

Zhang Huaiyi hit the back of the little fat man's neck with a fist, and the little fat man suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted, and the miserable green light around his body was even more contained in his body.

"Next, there is only one reincarnation left, how will you choose?" Su Chen looked at the whole sex and said meaningfully.

"Sect Master, that strange tree man has run away. Zhang Huaiyi reminded on the side.

"Ran, when. Su Chen was surprised, when did this happen.

"When this kid went crazy. Zhang Huaiyi said.

"Well, that's a pity, the only chance is gone, so let's do it! Su Chen said nonchalantly, and then walked to the side of the Heavenly Master and Tian Jinzhong, and continued his Dharma protection work.

The people of all sexes have been seriously injured by the Heavenly Master, and without the help of the reincarnation team, this group of seriously injured people of all sexes were arrested by Zhang Huaiyi without any accidents.

I don't know for what reason, Zhang Huaiyi didn't kill him, but just controlled these aliens of all sexes and locked them up in Longhu Mountain.

In a quiet room, the little fat man Huo Yuanxiu was tied to a pillar by the five flowers, and opposite the little fat man, Zhang Chulan and Su Chen stood with a gloomy face, as if something bad had happened.

"Whoa. ”

A basin of cold water was poured on his head, waking up the little fat man who was falling into a coma.

"Ahh After a snort, the little fat man noticed the abnormality of his body, and his round fat face changed, "What kind of place is this, what are you going to do with me." ”

"If you don't do anything, hand over the antidote to the seven-leaf wounding spirit, and we'll let you go. Zhang Chulan no longer had the smile she used to have at this time, and said with a gloomy face.

"Qiye is sad, haha, I see, it seems that the old heavenly master can't hold on. When the little fat man heard this, he immediately understood why, Qiye Hurt Mind Scatter is a fourth-level secret medicine, and it can poison a monk at the level of the Yuan Infancy, how can it be so easy to solve.

"Hand over the antidote. ”

"There is no antidote. The little fat man shook his head and said, "Seven Leaves Hurt God Powder is a fourth-level secret medicine, how can it be so easy to get, let alone an antidote, so we don't have an antidote to Seven Leaves Hurt God Powder." ”

"Really?"

Su Chen took out a photo from his arms and took out a lighter, "You say, do you have this antidote or not?" ”

"Brother, let's talk about it. Isn't it the antidote?" As soon as he saw what Su Chen took out, the little fat man immediately became anxious, but this time the little fat man learned to be obedient, and he didn't shout and kill, so he directly admitted it.

"So, is there an antidote or not. Su Chen asked.

"Nope. The little fat man shook his head again, he really didn't, in order to exchange the reincarnation point for the fourth-level secret medicine, it was already most of the assets of their team, so there were also reincarnation points to exchange for the antidote!

"Climb the tower. ”

A flame burst out, and Su Chen's other hand holding the photo was moving, slowly approaching the flame.

"Brother, you are my own brother, stop, stop, I have other ways to save the Heavenly Master. ”

Seeing that the faith in his heart was about to be burned to ashes, the little fat man's heart was dripping blood, and this was the statue of the Martial God Guantian! He finally secretly photographed it from the old man.

Yes, this photo is not the original, but this is not the original photo, the little fat man once tried to estimate the value on the Internet, 78 million, a netizen was willing to buy him with 78 million photos of the Martial God Statue of the Heavens, but the little fat man refused, is he Huo Yuanxiu short of those tens of millions of people?

"What a way. When Zhang Chulan heard this, he immediately asked.

"There are two ways, that is, I don't know which one you choose. The little fat man said.

"It doesn't matter which one, as long as it can save people. ”

"Okay, the first way is very simple, give me treasures, secrets, divine soldiers, what am I, you can exchange things with "it", and when you raise enough money, you can naturally exchange the antidote of Qiye Hurting God from "it" to cure the old heavenly master. ”

The little fat man said with a relaxed expression, but when he saw Su Chen's slightly shaking hands, this ease disappeared in an instant, leaving only nervousness.

Zhang Chulan thought for a while, felt that the first method was not very reliable, and asked, "What about the second method?"

"Find Nadel, he has the medicine of the Seven Leaves Hurt God Powder, and when he gets the medicine lead, he should be able to reverse the ingredients of the Seven Leaves Hurt God Powder and configure the antidote. ”

"Naddell, the Treant. Su Chen asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it's the Treant, he's a plant druid, he's got weird abilities, and he's the leader of our team. The little fat man's face twitched, because he found that Su Chen's hands had entered a little more, and the smoke from the flames had fallen on the photo, which was extremely harmful to the material of the photo itself.

"Where is Nadel, where can I find him. ”

"I don't know, he has the talent of earth escape, and if he wants to hide it, he can't find it at all. The little fat man said.

"Really, what about that?" Su Chen's two hands leaned towards the middle, and the photo was almost next to the flames.

"Wait, there's another way I can find him. The little fat man hurriedly shouted.

"Haha, did you say it earlier? Say it a little earlier, and your martial god won't be subject to so many crimes. Su Chen smiled, shook the palm of the photo, and the photo made formal contact with the flame, and then it burned like dry wood meeting a fire.

Su Chen: "......." ”

Little Fat Man: "......." ”

Zhang Chulan: "......." ”

After a period of scramble, after Su Chen's efforts, the photos were not completely destroyed, and most of them were rescued by Su Chen, but Zhang Wuji's legs were burned.

"That, it's okay, it's okay, your martial god is still there, look at this, okay? Or, I'll find someone to fix the photo and restore it for you." Feeling the little fat man's increasingly strong low pressure, Su Chen's confidence was insufficient.

"I want you dead. ”

Almost from between his teeth, the little fat man suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, and directly forcibly broke away from the prohibition under the old man Zhang Huaiyi, and a miserable green light rose from the little fat man's body, and in an instant, the rope that trapped the little fat man was corroded into nothingness.