Chapter 125: The Martial Saint Descends

"I'll go! How can this guy still get up! Bei Xingtian couldn't help but scold.

However, at this time, there were no thunderstorms gathering around, and it was obvious that Lei Sheng's injury was also very serious!

The two elders, Yihuo and Ruoshui, also struggled to get up.

"Die!"

Lei Sheng began to condense the thunderstorm again, but this time his thunderstorm was obviously several times weaker than at the beginning! And from time to time, and he himself vomited blood, obviously he didn't have much strength to control this thunderstorm.

The two elders tried to fight back, but the next second the two of them were weak again, and then sat down!

"Your uncle! I can't bear it?! Bei Xingtian couldn't help but scold.

I was counting on these two guys to give some strength, maybe they could kill that guy from Lei Sheng.

As a result, who knew that these two guys were also empty!

"We've been fighting him for a long time, and we don't have much strength for a long time!" Elder Yihuo said angrily.

"Then you said it earlier! Aren't we dead now? "Beixingtian is a little broken.

Elder Ruoshui replied:

"I originally wanted to tell you, but that guy Yihuo didn't want me to tell you because of his face, so he didn't tell you in the end."

"Your uncle!"

Beixing is really crying without tears!

"You three will go to hell!"

Lei Sheng sneered, and the thunderstorm in his hand became more and more terrifying.

Nan Yan'er hurriedly shook off the old man of the fairy wind and wanted to step forward to stop him, but the old man of the fairy wind even forcibly dragged Nan Yan'er by exchanging injuries for injuries!

"Your uncle! Lao Tzu has just been resurrected! Beixing Weather's mouth scolded.

The two elders, Yihuo and Ruoshui, held each other's hands and closed their eyes.

Nan Yan'er in the distance shouted heartbreakingly:

"Lei Ming, if you dare to kill them, then I don't want my Nanyun Sect afterwards! I'm going to slaughter you all over the place!" ”

Lei Sheng was unmoved, and with a wave of his big hand, he was ready to kill a few people with lightning.

At the moment when Lei Sheng was about to kill a few people, the entire space shook again, and then the Martial Saint appeared above with Qin Chen.

And the Martial Saint directly punched the Lei Saint upside down and flew out, and the lightning that slashed towards the three of them was also stopped by the Martial Saint.

Everyone present was stunned!

Why is the Martial Saint here?

Could it be that he was going to meddle in this?

"Hahaha! Not dead! Lao Tzu is not dead! Lao Han did a good job! Bei Xingtian, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, couldn't help laughing loudly.

Yi Huo Ruoshui, the two elders also glanced at each other, both breathing a sigh of relief.

At this time, looking at Beixingtian, who was extremely weak below, Qin Chen couldn't help but tease.

"Bei Lao, your situation is not optimistic! Is this a void? ”

"Fuck your uncle! You unconscionable fellow, don't come down to help Lao Tzu! Bei Xingtian scolded with a smile.

Qin Chen's appearance here shows that he has successfully transformed into a golden pill!

The strongest fighting technique of the Southern Lin Sect was completely mastered by the new sect master of the Northern Xing Sect!

How could he not be happy?

"Senior brother! Are you going to meddle in this?! Lei Sheng asked dissatisfiedly.

The Martial Saint himself helped Beixing Tian refine his body and let him come for reinforcements, and the Thunder Saint had already endured it!

After all, the two are friends of life and death, and they have experienced countless disasters together, and Bei Xingtian and Nan Yan'er have a relationship similar to that of a Taoist couple, so Bei Xingtian wants to come to support, and the Martial Saint helps him refine his body, and Lei Sheng admits it!

But now the Martial Saint appeared directly with that guy again, and even stopped his own attack!

Could it be that he and the sect are really not as good as the friendship between them?!

The old man of the fairy wind was also dissatisfied and said:

"Old Han! You've done it! It's a matter of course, no matter how strong your friendship with them is! You are the sect master of my Nanlin Sect! ”

The Martial Saint glanced at him and said:

"Did you know that Myorin is still alive?"

"What?!"

Everyone present, except for Martial Saint Qin Chen and Bei Xingtian, who had already burped, were all stunned in place!

"Old Han, don't be kidding!"

The old man of the fairy wind stiffened, and then said with a gloomy face.

The last thing he wanted anyone to mention was his fallen Dao Companion, but now the Martial Saint had actually started to lie in order to protect them!

Martial Saint said with a gloomy face:

"She's really alive, and I've sent her to her room to rest right now! I'll go back and see it later. ”

The old man of the fairy wind was instantly struck by lightning, and his eyes widened like copper bells!

Unconsciously took two steps back and sat down on the ground.

Then I couldn't help but sit there and laugh.

"Senior Sister Miaolin is really still alive?!" Lei Sheng's face was also incredulous.

Looking at Lei Sheng's superb acting skills, Wu Sheng couldn't help but sneer.

I never thought that he, a junior brother, would be so good at disguise!

On weekdays, I always feel that he is impulsive but not brainy, but it turns out that they are blinded!

At the same time, his heart is also extremely sad, extremely painful!

Today, he actually wants to swing a knife at a junior brother who has been together for more than hundreds of years!

Lei Sheng hurriedly came to Martial Saint's side, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to continue asking, Martial Saint slapped him away with a cold face!

This operation shocked everyone's jaws again!

Lei Sheng asked with an innocent face:

"Senior brother, what are you doing?!"

The Martial Saint was trembling all over his body, and then took a deep breath and said:

"Clean the portal!"

Everyone: "??? ”

Lei Sheng roared angrily:

"It's clear that they killed me first, and you actually want to clean up the portal for me in order to protect them!"

"Old Han, this matter is over!" At this time, the old man of the fairy wind spoke.

Wu Sheng said with a cold face:

"Not only did he torture the little junior sister crazy, but he also imprisoned the little junior sister in her own dojo and trapped her in it with a special enchantment!"

Everyone's eyes widened, they didn't expect Lei Sheng to be such a wolf ambitious person!

The old man of the fairy wind clutched his chest and said in disbelief:

"This ...... That's impossible! What kind of person Lao Lei is, you and I know best! ”

Lei Sheng also roared angrily:

"Fart! Han Wu, you wronged Lao Tzu!! Why do you say that Lao Tzu did it?! ”

Wu Sheng looked at the junior brother who was still acting and trying to quibble, and was even more distressed!

This guy's brutality is not enough to calm the anger!

At this time, Qin Chen opened his mouth and said:

"That day I was wandering in the bamboo forest and heard someone shouting for help, and said that there was a problem with Lei, just when I wanted to get closer, you appeared and took me away, you have no problem, who has a problem?"

Lei Sheng scolded:

"You fart! You little brute dare to wronged Lao Tzu?! When did Lao Tzu meet you in the little sister's dojo?! ”

Qin Chen said with a disdainful face:

"Ah, yes, yes, yes! You didn't see me in the bamboo forest, so what I saw in the bamboo forest that day was a ghost? Did the ghost take me away? ”

"At the time, I was still thinking that if you didn't do something for me, I wouldn't pursue this matter, and it wouldn't be good for me anyway. As a result, you turned your head and did something for me, if I didn't do it for you again, then I wouldn't be Qin Chen. ”

"You little brute!"

"Enough!" The Martial Saint roared loudly.

None of them dared to say a word more.

"Not only do you not admit your mistakes in the face of right and wrong, but you sophistry and hide it! I won't be able to kill you today! Martial Saint said coldly.