Chapter 143: Xia Yunhai Xingshi asks for sin, and he will never die today

The four people who broke through the monstrous disaster were carried back to Xinglong Mountain, and the divine doctor was invited to Huohuling Mountain.

Xinglin Sanren, who is already an old acquaintance, recognized the three small with blurred flesh and blood on the body at a glance, thinking about the kung fu of these three children a few years ago, it was not something he could fight, when he was frightened and accidentally poisoned them, only by soaking in water can he solve it, if not, he must scratch his own flesh and skin, and die of pain, I don't know how they survived?

Xinglin Sanren wanted to take the opportunity to kill the three of them at this time, but as soon as this thought flashed in his mind, he was scared into a cold sweat. The three children are still so powerful, so how powerful are these old guys with a long breath around them?

"Oh, this, this, who is so vicious and vicious to the three children?" Xinglin Sanren immediately pretended to be a great and compassionate statue of the hanging pot of the world. He stepped forward and immediately took out the medical equipment he had brought with him to check on the injuries of the three children.

"Divine doctor, can they still be saved?" asked the old man Xuanwu.

Xinglin Sanren checked Sanxiao's injuries and said, "Life is dying, and there is no way to return to heaven." “

"Ah, can't they save it?" Suzaku Douren couldn't calm down when he heard that the baby apprentice was going to die.

"I'm glad I met, otherwise, I really wouldn't have been saved. Xinglin Sanren boasted, don't say that the injury is serious, how can you ask for countless gold and silver. However, his words are not all false, and there are no more than one palm of people in the world who can treat this injury.

"Well, then there's the Doctor Lao. If I can't save the heavens, I, Suzaku, will definitely let the whole Lingshan faction accompany the funeral. Suzaku said fiercely.

"What? This was injured by the Lingshan Flying Sword?"

"Yes, is it difficult to be injured by the Lingshan Flying Sword?"

Xinglin Sanren swallowed his saliva, and said in his heart that the person who called himself Suzaku must be the legendary Four Douren, and there is no doubt that he looks like no other in the world. It seems that the Sidou people and the Lingshan faction have formed a bond, saved the three children, offended one of the five major factions, and their heads will be gone, and if they don't save them, they will die immediately......

"Divine doctor, do you need anything?" asked Lao Hu.

"Ah, hehe, with the herbs on my big. Xinglin Sanren restrained his unnatural expression, and first pushed through the present.

Xinglin Sanren sutured the muscles, blood vessels, nerves, and skin for the three of them. In order to save her life, only the beautiful old woman Wang Lizhi and Xinglin Sanren were present to stitch it up.

This Xinglin Sanren is worthy of being a master of medicine, and it took a full day to finally sew up the wounds for the three of them, and it was late at night. Looking at the three of them again, there are black threads stitched on their bodies, as if the torn clothes with thousands of holes are sewn patches and patches, which makes people feel mad when they see it.

Suzaku Douren, who pays the most attention to appearance, saw that his baby apprentice had become like this, his two eyes were almost bloody, he flicked the sleeves of his robe, and walked out angrily, and at the same time said: "Third, fourth, come with me." ”

At this moment, all the masters present could feel that a huge sword intent enveloped the place.

The Vermilion Bird Fighter gritted his silver teeth and said a word just in time, and in a few days, the cardinal broke through the roof in three days, like a fire phoenix rising from the ground, with a trace of flames, drawing a fire rainbow into the night sky.

"Sonorous. "The sound of metal clashing in the air repeatedly.

When the heroes went out of the house, they saw two groups of sword qi in the sky, one red and one black, rushing back and forth.

The red sword qi is in the shape of a fire phoenix, holding a long fire tail, the divine martial arts are abnormal, spreading its wings for ten zhang, and the phoenix roars for nine days.

The black sword qi was in the shape of a unicorn, with fangs and claws, irritable and fierce, and it stepped on it vigorously, leaping in the air as if it were walking on the ground. The roar in his mouth was deafening.

The two ancient beasts were phantoms, but the aura they emitted was already terrifying.

The black unicorn melts into the night sky, taking advantage of the time and place. The ten-zhang fire phoenix shines on the Milky Way, but compared to the boundless sky, Sumeru is small, but it emits a dazzling red light, and no matter how faint the light is, it is also a sword that pierces the darkness.

The Xuanwu Fighter stood below, looked up at the sky, and saw that the black unicorn had no edge to win the edge, and the three days of suppression of the cardinal were defeated and retreated, and Xia Yunhai's sword path was indeed better than that of the Vermilion Bird Fighter. So Xuanwu stretched out his hand and touched a pair of fighting turtles, the two hammer handles knocked each other a few times, raised his hand, and sent out two green turtles with blunt spines on their backs such as Li Mountain, and the two big turtles crawled very fast, rushed into the night sky in the blink of an eye, and made a hoarse chirp in their mouths, two turtles and a phoenix, and fought unicorns.

The tall body of the White Tiger Fighter waved his arms, his waist was wide and his back was wide, and his body was on par with that of the Dragon King.

A wave of air exploded, and the white tiger fighter had rushed out for dozens of zhang, speeding like thunder on the ground, and the white tiger roared in his mouth, and the sound shook the river. Within a hundred miles of the Xinglong Mountains, wild boars tremble, giant pythons dribble, black bears lie on the ground, and tigers and leopards sift chaff.

As the White Tiger Fighter rushed into the night, there was also a breaking wind on the ground, the fist was violent, and even a fist wind rushed to everyone far away, and the second Zhao Dongfeng in the world punched the fist wind that came from afar, and after it broke, the sand and stone in place were scattered.

Just when the air and the ground were fighting, on the other side of the camel ridge, an old man with white eyebrows and white clothes was carrying a medicine box, and behind him was a little fat boy, and rushed to the village, the speed was very fast. It's not that the old and the young walk fast, but that the two ride a donkey. It's not that the donkey is running fast, but an old man named Hanako is carrying the donkey into the village.

The black unicorn in the sky stepped on the back of a big turtle, shook its head and threw the other big turtle towards the rushing fire phoenix, and raised its head and roared violently into the air. A black unicorn can overwhelm the cardinals and fighting turtles for three days!

On the ground, the fist wind is endless, and the four Dao Dao fists destroy countless mountains and rocks.

With a dull sound of confrontation, the old man drew two ten-zhang ravines on the ground with his feet, and then stood firm, Xia Yunhai finally appeared in front of everyone.

"The world's boxing armor, the white tiger fights people. Xia Yunhai said in a deep voice.

Then the White Tiger Fighter also came out of the darkness.

The black unicorn in the sky flew back to Xia Yunhai's side, slowly circling around the old swordsman. Although there were no eyebrows, everyone was aware of the black sword's fierce eye.

The sword spirit is strong.

Xia Yunhai fights three people alone, and he does not fall behind.

Three days of cardinals and a pair of fighting turtles returned to the hands of Suzaku and Xuanwu respectively, and the two of them were slightly panting at this time.

Hu Zhanshan stepped forward and said, "Old swordsman Xia, but you came to Xingshi to ask for the guilt?"

Xia Yunhai turned around and said gloomily: "I only want to ask, the Lingshan Sword Sect has killed four hundred and thirty-one people, who will pay this account?"

"Right and wrong, only the parties know, who planted the cause, who got the effect, and the person who should return it will be returned. Hu Zhanshan said.

"Are you protecting those four people?"

Suzaku stepped forward and said, "One of the four people died, what about protecting them?"

Xia Yunhai's low old face squeezed out a hint of a smile, and said softly: "Hehe, the Lingshan Sect and everyone present will never die. "One word at a time.

Then lightly vertically, stepping on the black unicorn, flew into the sky.

The Suzaku Douren wanted to stay in this big trouble, but just after a short battle, the three of them worked together to barely draw, and the heads of the five major factions lived up to their reputation.

Xia Yunhai is not only powerful in flying swords, but also in hand-to-hand combat, he is not weak.

Xinglin Sanren looked out of the window crack in the high house, and at this time he was already pale with fright, and he had dispensed medicine for a lifetime, and he couldn't match two kinds of medicine, one was the resurrection pill, and the other was to correct the regret medicine.

Looking at the iron bars that depended on each other and were frightened by the roar of the white tiger fighter just now, they squinted and squatted on the ground and trembled, and the white with thick thighs behind them pulled a big puddle, and I couldn't help but think of the sentence "People die for money, birds die for food". Why wade into this troubled water?

Fry the thousand-year-old red ginseng for the iron bar and yourself, and your liver is scared green. (To be continued.) )