Chapter 19: Fatality

A quarter of an hour later, the three old men who were galloping all the way scolded on the official road not far from Chu Tian and the others, as if there was some kind of dispute, but before they could scold a few words, they saw a flying sword flying from the sky flying crookedly, and a cyan light behind them followed unhurriedly.

The old man with the highest cultivation among the three is Wang Da Scar's master, and he pointed to the sky, and the other two old men pointed to the sky, Wang Da Scar's master Ji Yu pointed to the sky and picked up a stone on the ground with one hand and slammed it towards his junior brother Ji Ming's left leg.

Ji Ming never thought that his senior brother would give himself such a hard blow without realizing it, but poor Ji Ming thought that there was no danger next to his senior brother, and he didn't even mobilize the mana of the protective body, and his physical body was slightly stronger than ordinary mortals, so he could only endure such pain.

Ji Ming saw his bloody thighs open his mouth wide, and let out a terrible scream: "Ah~~~." ”

The other old man not far from Jiyu was also shocked, and sighed in his heart: "Fortunately, it's not that I'm far away from my senior brother, otherwise wouldn't this person who made a sound like killing a pig become me." Wiping his eyebrows, he unconsciously took two steps back.

"It went as planned. Ji Yu didn't pay attention to the performance of the taboo, but responded indifferently.

The three brothers each carried out the exercises of hidden cultivation, from Ji Zhu to Ji Ming, Ji Yu opened the way in front of him to call for help, and Ji Ming shouted loudly, which is a true interpretation without a trace of falsehood.

In the air, Chu Tian was engrossed in controlling the flying sword flight, but suddenly there was a scream on the ground, the sound was really like killing a pig, and the sound was mixed with a cry for help, and the spirit was involuntarily a point, the flying sword was a little uncontrollable and fell vertically, so frightened that Chu Tian was reluctant to circle and fall. As soon as Chu Tian entered the ground, another figure not far behind him also fell, which was much more chic compared to Chu Tian.

There were still dozens of meters away from the three old men, and before the two of them could speak, the three of Ji Yu bumped and ran towards the two of them very quickly.

When he arrived in front of Chu Tian, Ji Yu knelt down, kowtowing and pleading.

"This immortal, the little old man and two old friends were exercising in the morning on this official road, but unexpectedly, a stone fell from the sky and injured a friend of the old man, which is not for you to see. As he spoke, Ji Zhu turned around with Ji Ming on his back and let Chu Tian look at the bloody legs.

"My friend is really miserable, old age lost a child, the old lady also cried to death, poor he lived alone for many years, I and another friend took him out to relax, and encountered such a disaster, if he wasted this leg, how can he live?"

As he spoke, his eyes were ruddy, and he cried while kowtowing.

Ji Ming scolded in his heart: "You beat me like this, and now you have become a good person to beg for medicine for me, but it's not good to have a seizure at a critical juncture now, and when this time the matter is over, I won't make a good calculation with you."

Chu Tian looked at Ji Yu who kowtowed and wept on the ground with a stunned expression, at a loss.

Without waiting for Chu Tian to answer, Feng Ling'er, who was kind by nature, stepped forward and helped Ji Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, and took out the elixir to treat external injuries on his body with one hand and gave it to Ji Yu.

Xi Jiyu took the elixir, thanked the immortals one by one, and couldn't repay the cattle and horses, Feng Ling'er couldn't help but admire in his heart, these three old men are really in good feelings, but a healing elixir can make him excited like this.

Chu Tian saw that Feng Ling'er gave Ji Yu the elixir, and he didn't care, after all, there were a lot of this kind of elixir storage bags that were just for treating external injuries, and he didn't care about these two pills, but Chu Tian always felt weird, this old man was very positive, yes, but the expressions of the two old men behind him were also strange, after seeing the two of them, Ji Ming and the two of them both changed directly from showing sadness to showing joy on their faces, but the joy on their faces was too strong.

Emotional Feng Ling'er is not to give them the elixir but to be the emperor for them, how can you see a trace of uneasiness or something when you are injured, although this injury is a blur of flesh and blood, but it is only a mountain of flesh and skin, and it is slashed from left to right, and there is no bone that hurts a little, in other words, it is an injury that does not affect any mobility.

Such a small injury, as for making that old headache cry and kowtow for help, well, there is something weird, there must be something strange in this.

Chu Tian thought about this kung fu, Ji Yu had already taken the elixir and threw it to the taboo note, and the taboo note took the elixir and sniffed it, and sighed: "Good medicine." He stuffed the elixir into Ji Ming's mouth.

A good medicine pulled Chu Tian back to reality from his thoughts, and when he saw the fierce light flashing in Ji Yu's eyes, he raised his hand and used all his body to cultivate towards Feng Ling'er's chest.

"Ling'er. Chu Tian shouted eagerly. This shout is a bad thing, as soon as Feng Ling'er turned his head, he felt a pain in his chest, a hot pain spread from his chest, and wisps of blood-red aura scurried around Feng Ling'er's body like a wild horse.

Feng Ling'er was seriously injured when she saw her, and she didn't even have time to run her cultivation, because Ji Zhu and Ji Ming had already left behind the camouflage and burst out of the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and shouted: "Blood Cloud Palm." The two palms jointly carried monstrous blood qi towards Feng Ling'er, and it seemed that they were going to beat Feng Ling'er to death under the palms in one go.

This exercise is exactly the same as Wang Dascar's, if you can't think of who these people are now, then Chu Tian really doesn't have to live.

In a hurry, Chu Tian threw the Wind God Sword in the direction where Ji Yu was, pulled Feng Ling'er's hand and protected her in his arms, leaning on his back, and took two palms stiffly.

"Poof. A mouthful of blood spit out, Chu Tian took up the aura of the talisman, took out dozens of various spirit runes from the storage bag, and as soon as the mana was triggered, he stumbled in the opposite direction of the third senior brother of Jiyu with Feng Ling'er.

Ji Yu's face was off, and he dodged the flying sword thrown by Chu Tian at such a distance, but there was only an extra blood mark on his face, his skill was not profound, and he had rich combat experience.

The two brothers of the Master Ji succeeded in one blow, and they were about to make up for it with two hits to complete this killing, and dozens of spirit runes were coming in front of them.

"Boom", there was a loud bang behind him, the flame explosion god thunder roared, and a huge wave of qi rushed over, bearing the qi wave with the aura of the protective body, and left this chaos faster with a blow.

There was a muffled sound in Chu Tian's throat, and a sweet smell poured out of his stomach, but it made Chu Tian swallow it. This is not a good time to vomit blood to heal. It's the right thing to hurry up and run.

The smoke dissipated, and none of the three of Ji Yu died, but the image was greatly damaged, Ji Yu was a little far away, and his cultivation was the most profound, and he turned on the talisman aura after dodging the flying sword, these talismans were not of high quality, but they couldn't stand the large number, and they still broke Ji Yu's talisman aura, and Ji Yu blew up a whole body black, and the black was scorched, but he was still a lot luckier than his two junior brothers.

Ji Ming Ji Note After the two of them succeeded in one blow, they were about to kill Feng Ling'er, and they were about to make a big effort to run their cultivation, and the body protection aura was not displayed, not only was it blown up, but the clothes all over the body were blown to pieces, and the soul was shocked, and the taboo was the lowest among the three people's cultivation, but he had just entered the unstable level of the middle stage of the foundation building, and was hit by a few thunderbolts in the spirit rune, so that his realm fell to the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

The lungs that are not injected with qi are about to explode, and it is not easy to advance to the middle stage of foundation building, and this explosion is back to before liberation, and it will take a few years of hard work to make up for it.

As for Ji Ming, it was even worse, the corresponding defense of the wound on his leg was much weaker than that of other parts, and under the impact of the power of various spirit runes, a big hole was made from the wound on his left leg, and he had received a lot of bloody training, and such an injury could not make him faint in pain.

"Ling'er, is it okay?" Chu Tian rushed forward with Feng Ling'er in his arms, took out the elixir with one hand and stuffed it into Feng Ling'er's mouth. The face is full of concern.

Feng Ling'er called out the Bixiu Sword with a sigh of gratitude, and the two stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the west.