Chapter XXVII: Serious Injuries

Bang~!

Click~!

It was the sound of two fists banging together, followed by the sound of bones cracking.

Yes~~!!

Boom~~!

The gray-clothed spirit who had punched Long Ling screamed and flew upside down, crashing into a tree in the distance. Long Ling didn't look at the person who was knocked away by her punch, and with the strength of the person just now, he hit a half-circle in place, and kicked his right foot fiercely at the other gray-clothed man who wanted to go over.

Seeing that his companion was blown away by this little girl's punch, how could he dare to collide with Long Ling? Seeing a calf kicking quickly, and with a wrong step, a donkey rolled on the spot to avoid this kick, and quickly widened the distance between him and Long Ling.

It was impossible to support the orange-level spirit master again, so he had no choice but to retreat to his companion who was knocked away by Long Ling and help him up.

Forcing back the two one-ring gray-clothed spirits, Long Ling clicked twice in a row on the ground barefoot, chasing in the direction of Wang Xianxian, without even looking at the two gray-clothed spirits.

It is said that the two-ring orange-level gray-clothed spirit master heard an exclamation from his subordinates, and suddenly raised his head, and saw the red and blue arrows turned by Wang Xianxian Immortal coming straight to his heart, his face changed greatly, a pair of cold eyes instantly turned dead gray, and a cloud of evil qi instantly wrapped him, and the rain fell on the gray evil qi and sneered, and it was vaporized in an instant.

The snort was like the sound of paper being pierced by something sharp.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and at the same time that he finished wrapping himself with the evil qi, Wang Xianxian's ice and fire spear passed through the heart of his body without accident, and the powerful inertia brought Wang Xianxian to him in front of him in an instant.

桀~!桀~~桀桀~~

A strange laugh came out of the mouth of the gray-clothed spirit master, and a pair of eyes completely turned dead gray, if he had a sickle in his hand, Wang Xianxian would not hesitate to call out, that appearance was no different from the legendary god of death.

It was the first time for Wang Xianxian to see such a person, as if he had been pierced through his heart but felt that he didn't feel any pain, and even laughed weirdly, even if he had stayed in the endless abyss for a year, he had a chilling feeling.

At this moment, Wang Xianxian's back was wet with cold sweat, and his hands tried hard to pull out the Ice and Fire Spear, but the Ice and Fire Spear was not pulled out as he wished. Looking at it, it was the gray-clothed man who didn't know when he had used his left hand wrapped in evil qi to clasp the body of the ice and fire spear, so that Wang Xianxian didn't pull it out for a while.

"Boom, the little cub wants me to die, so I want you to be buried with me!"

The gray-clothed spirit master stared at Wang Xianxian with his dead gray eyes, as if a ghost-like voice came out of his mouth, without the slightest emotion, as if it was not himself who was going to die.

As soon as the voice fell, a dark gray evil aura in his right hand had already slapped fiercely.

"Not good!"

When Wang Xianxian heard this, he screamed in his heart, he didn't expect that the man in gray still had the power to resist, this is completely unscientific, what is the origin of these people? At this moment, Wang Xianxian's mind had a lot of questions.

But before he could think about it, the palm with the gray evil aura had already slapped over, and the distance between them was only face-to-face, and Wang Xianxian couldn't afford to have any chance to dodge.

In a hurry, Wang Xianxian could only run all the internal and external scriptures of Tianyandu, and even concentrated all the spiritual power on his chest, and for a while, Wang Xianxian's whole body was glazed with a halo of light, and the crimson spiritual ring behind his head was even more red and shining, which was a manifestation of running spiritual power to the limit.

Boom~!

A muffled sound came out, and a circle of visible shock ripples spread out in all directions, Wang Xianxian flew out upside down in response, and the person spit out a bloody arrow in mid-air and shot it extremely far.

Click!

Long Ling, who came later, saw that Wang Xianxian was beaten away by the gray-clothed orange-level spirit master, and was full of anxiety, and hugged Wang Xianxian from behind him and wanted to take him next, but the powerful force took the two of them to break the two big trees behind him in a row before stopping.

Wow!

Wow!

Wang Xianxian and Long Ling each spurted out a mouthful of blood, Wang Xianxian didn't know how many ribs were broken because of serious injuries, and Long Ling suffered some minor injuries because of the last impact of helping Wang Xianxian, plus her physical strength had almost recovered while spitting out that mouthful of blood.

Rumble!~

And the gray-clothed two-ring spirit master on the opposite side exploded at the same time as he sent out this full blow, turning into a cloud of blood mist that was absorbed by the evil qi on his body, and the ice and fire spears also fell down and stuck diagonally on the ground.

Then the gray evil aura disappeared between heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared again, only the deep pit on the ground told that there had been a great battle here.

The two remaining gray-clothed men in the distance saw their adults turn into blood mist, and they also saw the terrifying power of the little girl just now, if they continued to stay, it would be a dead end. The two looked at each other in horror and made the same movement, that is, they turned around and ran away.

Ahem~!

Long Ling quickly helped Wang Xianxian up, with concern on his little face, and a trace of bright red slid down the corners of his mouth. Wang Xianxian coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, the gray gas on the bruises slowly corroded the blood, the surrounding soil and rain, and the black blood slipped down the corners of his mouth, dripping on the ground and making a snorting sound.

Spit out blood, Wang Xianxian was much better, if it weren't for his body due to the perennial practice of Tianyan Decision, he would be a cold corpse now.

Tianyan decided that Neijiang was running quickly, suppressing the injuries in his body, Wang Xianxian turned his head to look at Long Ling, and saw that her face was full of worry, and her heart warmed, and she made a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Ahem~"

"Quick! Can't let those two escape, or bring other killers, and we will really have to confess here!"

Wang Xianxian, who just wanted to comfort Long Ling, saw that the two gray-clothed spirits in the distance were about to run away, so he couldn't care about comforting, and quickly got up, because he got up too fast, he pulled the wound, his little face was distorted, and his body was even more staggering, if it wasn't for Long Ling behind him to help him in time when he saw this, I'm afraid he would have sat on the ground with an ass.

"I'm fine, hurry!" Wang Xianxian stabilized his body and said to Long Ling a little anxiously.

Hearing this, Long Ling nodded, stomped on the ground barefoot, and his small body had turned into an arrow from Xuan and chased after him.

Strangely, no matter how vigorously she moved, the little bell on her right foot did not make any sound.

Taking a deep breath, barely suppressing the pain in his body, he dodged, came to the Ice and Fire Spear, pulled it out casually, and chased in the direction of the two gray-clothed men.

Rumble!!

The sky thundered continuously, and lightning shuttled through the clouds like a silver snake, illuminating the area, but in front of the small hill where the battle had been going on just now, it was now empty, and only a lion-sized Wind Wolf King swallowed his last breath and turned into a cold corpse.

Xi Suosuo's voice sounded, and two wolf shadows came out, it was the two wind wolves who escaped not long ago, came to the corpse of the wind wolf king, opened its sharp teeth, and gnawed the wolf king's corpse one by one, not long ago it was their king, and now it is just their blood food, this is nature, this is the law of the jungle.