In mid-air, it has swept in front of the bandits, the sword can sweep up a thousand sword shadows, that thunder drink, only to feel a thousand thunders explode in the ears, the real power in the chest is stagnant, the body is out of control to the ground, and the steps are still vain, and the body stumbles a few steps.

He was busy calming the fluctuations in his body, but he couldn't calm the horror in his heart.

What's going on? Di Jiu's lion roar was not so powerful, and when he drank it, he was shocked like this.

It's just a super-level performance. Moreover, it was not a normal roar purely for the sake of attack, but a real rage that unconsciously exhausted every bit of potential without any skill.

This way of drinking hurts oneself more than others.

Although he was shocked in his heart, he was powerless to look around, he had to sneak into his internal breath first, calm the true qi churning around in his body, and then he had time to look around.

The power of this drink, Lian Di Yi's true qi is running around, how can others bear it. Ling Xiao and other disciples all fell off their horses, and those with high internal strength still remember sitting cross-legged and fighting against each other, but now although the cheers have stopped, they still have to continue to use internal force to breathe the wounds, and those with low internal strength fell to the ground, and between their ears and eyes, there was faint blood overflowing.

As for the group of robbers, they didn't have much martial arts foundation, so they naturally couldn't resist it, and they were all lying on the ground, some people had their eyes closed, and they didn't know who was going to work, and some people's eyes were open, but the corners of their mouths were dripping with white foam, and they were obviously delirious. It is estimated that even if these people are not dead, at least they are disabled, and even if they are not disabled, they are estimated to be crazy.

And that Wang Cheng was lying on the ground three feet away from the flatbed truck at this time, Di Yi swept it with the corner of his eye, and he was no longer interested in taking a second look at this corpse.

His attention was only focused on Di Jiu and Fu Hanqing.

Fu Hanqing covered his ears with both hands, his face was pale, and his neck was full of blood, but it was obvious that his discomfort was because his ears were shaken and painful, and it had absolutely nothing to do with the injury and bleeding.

And Di Jiu's face was blue and bewitchingly red, and his eyes were full of anger, almost burning the heavens and the earth. Between the five fingers of his right hand, there was a dagger that had been broken in two, and blood was quietly dripping from his fingertips.

Di Yi was dumbfounded, wouldn't he......

No, although the sect leader has always been a bit of a bad person, it won't really hurt that kind of guy who doesn't enter the stream, right?

Although Di Jiu has become more and more abnormal and stupid recently, he will not be so stupid as to pinch off a dagger and forget to use his luck to protect his hand from injury. Moreover, the drink just now clearly hurt himself more than hurting others, but he was reckless and swallowed that mouthful of blood, which hurt himself even more, shouldn't he be such an irrational person?

At that moment just now, Di Jiu shouted angrily, and with Fu Hanqing's internal strength, he was so shocked that he covered his ears with his hands, not to mention Wang Cheng. At that time, he was so frightened that his whole body was shocked, his movements were slow, and he was injured by the cheers, and a mouthful of blood had just spurted out, Di Jiu, who was far away, came to him like a trick, grabbed his right hand, and flicked his left hand, Wang Cheng's whole person flew out in the clouds.

Basically, the person was already out of breath while still in mid-air, and when someone examined the body afterwards, they found that all his internal organs were shattered, and he was bleeding to death.

It is rare that Di Jiu can successfully kill a person in front of Fu Hanqing this time, but Fu Hanqing was shocked because of his earache, and he couldn't stop it in time.

It's a pity that Di Jiu doesn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment. Gritted his teeth and stared at Fu Hanqing, unaware that the strength in his hand was too much, and he accidentally crushed the dagger, and also stabbed his hand.

There was a faint fishy smell in his throat, but he didn't have time to care about it, and he didn't want to take a breath, so he pressed down the internal injuries and stared at Fu Hanqing with burning eyes.

"You, you ......"

For a moment, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

It's too much, it's too unreasonable. This guy who came out of nowhere and snatched everything from him, this monster who shook the Shura kings one by one with his magical skills, this person who made himself hold a grudge all the time and wanted to kill, but he couldn't kill him, he didn't dare to kill, he couldn't kill him, he was almost slaughtered by one of the most ridiculous bandits with a dagger so easily.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's too much!

If that robber really succeeds, what face does the Shura Sect have

Lake, what face do kings have to live, they should find a stone at their end

Di Jiu didn't understand why he was so angry about such a thing, why until this moment, thinking of the danger just now, he still trembled faintly.

Fu Hanqing was dizzy by this roar, and when he came back to his senses, Wang Cheng had already turned from a living person to a dead person, and there were probably a bunch of half-dead people in front of him.

His first reaction was to reproach Di Jiu, "How can you do this? However, Di Jiu's eyes were so terrifying now that even a person as dull as him couldn't help but shrink a little, and when it came to his mouth, he forgot to say it.

Just as he was temporarily succumbing to the evil forces, Di Yi had already swept in, his hand as fast as the wind, and connected several acupoints on his neck. Stop the bleeding for the time being. Then he quickly took the best elixir and bandaged him. The whole process, done as fast as the wind, is like a smooth flow, and the injury is dealt with in a blink of an eye, which fully shows how successful the training of the shadow guard is in this area.

In fact, Fu Hanqing's veins were cut, if an ordinary person or an ordinary doctor was around, I am afraid that he might not be able to save his life. However, Di Yi's martial arts are outstanding, he knows all the mysteries of the human body, and he carries the elixir of the Shura Sect, and he has also received the best training in treatment, so that he can take the most correct action at the first time.

Otherwise, if Fu Hanqing and Di Jiu really stared at each other like this, it wouldn't be long before the Shura Sect Leader would have to bleed to death.

Seeing him take action to treat his injuries, Di Jiu realized that he had ignored something when he was furious, but he did not have a trace of self-reflection and self-shame, but glared at Fu Hanqing angrily: "You just let him kill like this, why don't you fight back and push him away?" ”

Fu Hanqing was inexplicably weak-hearted, and said, "I'm afraid that I will hurt him by mistake." ”

This answer, which sounds extremely strange to normal people, made Di Jiu, who had just calmed down, even more angry: "What a bodhisattva who sacrificed his life to feed the tiger, you would rather die yourself than die?" ”

Fu Hanqing looked at Wang Cheng's corpse: "If I had to choose, I would indeed rather die myself than others." "For life for me can be infinitely innumerable, and for each of you, only once. How can my life, which can be repeated countless times, compare to your unique life.

He could only think about these words about the truth about Xiao Lou in his heart, but the words that were frank and sincere but too unreasonable in his mouth stimulated Di Jiu even more.

"It's a pity, you don't care about your own life, but we still care about the face of the Divine Cult."