To the endless barren land, there is no life, and there are ravines and dead branches and bones everywhere.

I saw an embarrassed figure, running all the way in this wasteland, although his breath was extremely messy, but the speed was still very fast, it was not difficult to see that if he was not seriously injured, he must be a strong man from heaven to earth.

And behind this person, there are several equally fast figures, but these figures are obviously not human, that fluttering form, the black mist that fills the whole body, it is not difficult for anyone to see that this is a ghost cultivator, and it is a ghost cultivator at the level of a dark general, and its strength is comparable to the martial soul realm!

Originally, the strength of the fugitive had reached the peak of the martial soul, but in the ruins, he suddenly realized the opportunity to break through, so he took the risk and chose to immediately impact the martial arts realm, because this is also an opportunity, and it is rare to ask for it.

As a result, at the critical moment, he was discovered by these underworld generals and joined forces to seriously injure him, even if he succeeded in breaking through in the end, but the realm was unstable and he was seriously injured by Fan Zun, and he had to flee for his life!

If he is caught up, under the joint efforts of the enemy, he will become the shortest-lived martial artist in history, and he will hang up as soon as he breaks through!

The dead air behind him, as if it was a tragic hand, was approaching him, but at this moment, he seemed to see a savior, and a team appeared in the distance, not to mention hundreds of people.

Although he can't see which way it is, as long as it is a human, it is undoubtedly his lifeline, and he immediately burst out at full speed, for fear that he will not grasp the last opportunity, it will be a tragedy within a tragedy!

And the oncoming group of centaurs was even more powerful than he imagined, only to see a figure suddenly accelerated, obviously finding that he was being chased and killed, he decisively came to help, and the speed was far beyond imagination!

The fugitive knew that he was fine, and the next moment, a purple sword slashed past him, slashing at those underworld generals with a devastating invincible sword momentum!

"Puff puff ......"

There was a sound of sword qi breaking into the body, and then, without even a ghost scream, the whole world was quiet!

The fugitives stumbled to a halt, but when they saw each other, they froze in place, unable to utter a word.

On the contrary, the person who shot first spoke: "I haven't seen you for many years, why don't you advance and retreat?" At the beginning of the Broken Head Mountain, you didn't seem to have killed less of this kind of goods, right...... Brother Miao?"

The fugitive's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't know where he was hurt, as if it was very painful...... But if I was rescued, I have to thank you.

"It's a good laugh for you, but thank you...... Lowe wins!"

It was Luo Ying who went to Guillotine Mountain to make the shot.

While speaking, Chen Shuhuang and the others behind had already caught up, and Luo Ying said with a smile: "Let me introduce, Lord Chen of the forbidden army and a princess of Xianguo, and the other brothers are also good hands in the military camp." ”

"What do you mean by a certain princess?"

Sui Xin's little face darkened, and she was about to have a seizure at that time, but Luo Ying ignored her at all, and turned her head and said: "And this is a friend of the Xian Song clan of Zhenluo Kingdom, Xian Song Miao!"

"Hmph!" the ninth princess was so angry that she twisted her face and left, simply out of sight.

"It's a blessing. Chen Shuhuang hugged his fists, although his cultivation was higher than that of the other party, but the person introduced by Luo Ying had to give face no matter what he said, not to mention that the Xian Song clan was in the Zhenluo country, which was equivalent to the warrior of the Xian country, and his strength should not be underestimated.

In the past, as soon as the Guillotine Mountain was farewell, Xian Songmiao had never seen Luo Ying, but now the times have passed, and it is really touching to meet the deceased again, and there is also a bit of sadness......

Xian Songmiao said a few words, and her eyes fell on Luo Ying again.

Vaguely when he was a teenager, his strength is now higher than the sky......

Ten years, for a cultivator, it is just a flick of his fingers, Xian Songmiao can impact the consummation of the martial soul, and even break through the mortal Zun in adversity, he is already a leader of his peers, but in front of Luo Ying, he also has a deep sense of powerlessness.

Regarding Luo Ying's sentence, why don't you advance but retreat, Xian Songmiao is indeed speechless, in front of this kid, isn't his proud entry just not advancing but retreating?

At this time, Luo Ying said again: "I said...... You've been injured like this bear, what are you looking at without healing?"

“......”

Xian Songmiao didn't know whether to say it or not, but she saw Luo Ying suddenly shoot a handprint, with an inexplicable force, hitting her chest!

Xian Songmiao's "slot" blurted out, knowing that I was injured like this bear, and you still make this kind of joke?

Chen Shuhuang's eyelids jumped, how could he have a good chat, but suddenly made a black hand? If you want to kill someone, why would you have done it earlier?

Just when everyone thought that Luo Ying was going to shoot the fresh pine seedlings to death, the painting style suddenly changed, and they saw that the shocking wound on the latter's chest was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Including Xian Songmiao herself, everyone was shocked, what is this...... Healing?

Immediately afterwards, Luo Ying's handprints were shot out one after another, all of which fell on the wounds of Xian Songmiao, and after a "pop" sound, the latter was directly slapped and sat on the ground, and his whole body was full of that inexplicable power!

The hand of the Buddha of Compassion taught by the Holy Buddha is not only a powerful means of killing, but also a healing technique that captures the heavens!

At the beginning, Emperor Hua's fatal injury was still able to improve a little bit with the help of the sad Buddha's hand, what is the injury of Xian Songmiao?

Luo Ying smiled: "Don't be so nervous, you should talk and talk, don't delay things, it's just that this healing technique is a little sour, just bear with it." ”

"......" fresh pine seedlings.

At this time, Luo Ying's "sour" was immediately fulfilled, and a burst of numbness came from the wound of Xian Songmiao, which went straight to his heart, making his tiger body shocked, his face was red, and his ears were red, this feeling was ...... It's just ......

Luo Ying held back a smile, this is the most obscene handprint in history by Emperor Hua, he is the first time to use it for outsiders, according to experience, this kind of healing method is for women, but it is going to be killed!

"Ahem...... You, you healing...... Awesome!" Xian Songmiao gritted her teeth, but there were thousands of grass nimas running in her heart, what kind of person could research this kind of out-of-tune healing technique?

In the crowd, the Ninth Princess poked out her little head again, and said curiously: "Luo Ying, what kind of healing technique are you, so strange? However, it seems to be very powerful!"

"Heaven must not be divulged. Luo Ying snickered.

The ninth princess rolled her eyes: "Why don't you teach me, how about our grievances be written off?"

"No, children can't learn this thing!" Luo Ying said quickly.

The Ninth Princess puffed out her face and said, "Stingy ghost, people are wood-based martial artists, and now they lack a healing magic skill!"

On the other side, Xian Songmiao said with difficulty: "This ...... Princess Hyunkook...... Still is...... Don't learn!"[.]