"Kill!" Nie Feng shook the long knife in his hand, and the white cold air condensed on the knife body. Nie Feng kicked on the ground violently, and his body rushed towards Ding Xian.

"It's good to come!" Although Ding Xian was seriously injured and poisoned by potpourri, he was an innate martial artist after all, seeing Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng rushing over, he did not retreat but advanced, and the long sword in his hand was pointed directly at the two of them.

"Wind, you attack the left, I attack the right. Bu Xiaoyun whispered to Nie Feng.

"Okay!" Nie Feng responded, swinging his knife and slashing at Ding Xian's left waist, "Hack this bastard who bullied his mother!"

Tang Yuan saw Bu Xiaoyun Nie Feng rushing towards Ding Xian like two little tigers, and for a while, he actually killed Ding Xian, an innate martial artist, who was a little in a hurry.

"The thief is going to be rampant, and the poor monk is coming!" Tang Yuan roared and waved his palm.

This Ding Xian is a disciple of the True Martial Sect, and he is still an innate martial artist. And Tang Yuan heard Wu Zhen say that the innate martial artist was able to recover his true qi on his own, so the battle time was very long. Now I want to take advantage of Ding Xian's injury and poisoning to kill him, in a word, take advantage of your illness to kill you!

After all, Tang Yuan was a Buddha cultivator of the tenth layer of internal strength, coupled with the desperate attacks of Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng, although Ding Xian was an innate level martial artist, he still couldn't parry, and he was defeated by Tang Yuan's three people.

"Uhhh He shook a sword flower and forced Tang Yuan and the others to retreat, holding the long sword in his hand and gasping,

"You forced me to do this!

After saying that, Ding Xian's body quickly became bigger like a ball, and Ding Xian, who was originally a little thin, turned into a burly strong man, the muscles on his body were condensed, and the blood vessels were like earthworms all over Ding Xian's face, looking terrifying.

And his originally pale face also turned an abnormal blood red, as if he could drip blood.

"Run!" Luo Qingshan shouted hard, "Ding Xian, he has activated the essence blood secret technique, and his strength has been raised to the middle stage of the innate stage, we are definitely not his opponents!"

"Mid-congenital stage!" Tang Yuan was startled, this strength was almost the same as Wu Zhen.

Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng are not stupid people, and when they saw that Ding Xian had changed so much, they also had the heart to retreat.

"Mother, let's help you go!" Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng helped Luo Qingshan up.

"It's useless, so none of us can escape!" Luo Qingshan shook her head, "You guys go quickly, and in the future, you will learn martial arts and then avenge your mother." ”

"No!" Bu Xiaoyun shouted, "Even if we die, we won't abandon our mother!"

"Amitabha, if the girl can trust the poor monk, how about letting the poor monk take you away?" Tang Yuan said to Luo Qingshan.

"Little master..."Luo Qingshan hesitated.

"Okay, okay, no, no!" Tang Yuan said anxiously when he saw that Ding Xian's change was about to be completed.

"Okay!" Luo Qingshan also knew that the situation was urgent, and after thinking about it for a while, she made a decision, "I don't know how you took me away, little master?"

Tang Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and stepped forward to pick up Luo Qingshan directly. Luo Qingshan snorted, and then felt that she was clinging to a broad chest.

Luo Qingshan's pretty face turned pink in an instant, she was only twenty-one years old, and Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng were just her godsons. Although she is the first beauty in the Valley of Hundred Flowers and has a lot of fame in the martial arts, in fact, she has never even touched a man's hand.

"He... He took his mother in his arms. Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng looked at Tang Yuan in a daze.

Tang Yuan felt the softness on the chest of the goddess in his arms, and bursts of charming body fragrance penetrated into Tang Yuan's nostrils, it was so fragrant.

"We split into three ways. Tang Yuan didn't notice Luo Qingshan's shyness, and commanded, "Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng each go all the way, and the poor monk and your mother go all the way." Without further ado, let's get moving!"

After speaking, Tang Yuan ran away with Luo Qingshan in his arms, an innate master like Ding Xian should let Wu Zhen meet him!

"Uh-a-huh. Ding Xian clenched his fists full, felt the rich energy in his body, and said with an intoxicated face, "Is this the power of the middle innate stage?"

'Sting. The long sword in Ding Xian's hand shook, and a two-foot-long bright yellow sword qi emanated from the sword body, and the yellow sword qi swallowed on the sword body, flashing frequently.

"Luo Qingshan, when Lao Tzu catches you, he will you ten times, a hundred times!" Ding Xian directly ignored Bu Xiaoyun and Nie Feng, and chased after Tang Yuan's escape route.

"Miss Luo," Tang Yuan asked as he ran with Luo Qingshan in his arms, "What is the origin of this Ding Xian, how did his strength improve so quickly in such a short period of time?"

After some panic, Luo Qingshan had calmed down, and she replied in a low voice, "Ding Xian is the second disciple of Gongsun Ji, the master of the True Martial Sect, and he is the beloved disciple of Gongsun Ji. As for why his strength had improved so quickly in such a short period of time, it was because he had inspired a kind of essence blood secret technique. ”

"Essence Blood Secret Technique?"

"Hmm. Luo Qingshan's sweet voice sounded, "This kind of secret technique can improve one's cultivation to a higher level in a short period of time, but the side effects are also extremely great. Because it is a secret technique of essence and blood, it burns the true element in the body, as long as we avoid Ding Xian's outbreak period, then he himself will completely become a weak waste, and even sudden death is possible. ”

"Then how long was his outburst period?" Tang Yuan asked a key question.

"Half an hour at most!" Luo Qingshan said, "As long as we spend this half an hour, then we will be fine." ”

Half an hour, Tang Yuan calculated in his heart, an hour in ancient times is two hours in modern times, and half an hour is an hour. One hour is enough to run ten round-trips to the house.

Tang Yuan had a certain number in his heart, and the wind was growing step by step, rushing towards Bujiazhuang.

"Where's the little bald donkey?"

When he ran more than half of the way to Bujiazhuang, Tang Yuan was still chased up. Tang Yuan turned his head to look behind him, and saw a figure approaching him quickly, it was Ding Xian.

"It's broken, it's bad!" Tang Yuan's mouth was bitter, whether Ding Xian was an innate martial artist, or he had caught up.

"Give me death!" Ding Xian saw Luo Qingshan being held in Tang Yuan's arms, especially when he saw Luo Qingshan's jade-like arms around Tang Yuan's neck, his lungs suddenly exploded, and he sent out a sword qi when he swung his sword.

"Hide to the right!" Luo Qingshan exclaimed.

Tang Yuan didn't even think about it, his footsteps slipped and his body turned to the right, narrowly avoiding Ding Xian's sword qi.

"Ahhh

After saying that, Ding Xian exerted his strength, and a sword qi that was even brighter and thicker than before slashed towards Tang Yuan!

"Master, don't panic!

"Peng!"

Qi Mei smashed the sword qi away, and the violent sword qi suddenly spread out, and actually smashed a boulder next to it.

"What kind of person! dare to spoil Lao Tzu's business!" Ding Xian shouted angrily.

"Amitabha, who are you who dare to hurt my master!" Wu Zhen withdrew his eyebrow stick and looked at Ding Xian with an unkind face.

"Another bald donkey, then you will die too!" Ding Xian ignored Wuzhen's question at all, and raised his sword to kill Wuzhen.

"Wu Zhen call me!" Thinking of the wolf bèi appearance just now, Tang Yuan looked at Ding Xian and said viciously.

"Disciple obeys!" Wu Zhen held a stick to meet the battle.

"Take me a sword qi!" Ding Xian's face turned hideous, and he sent out a yellow sword qi towards Wu Zhen.

"The pearl of rice grains, also shines?" Wu Zhen snorted coldly, and instead of dodging the sword qi, the stick in his hand smashed directly into Ding Xian's waist.

The sound of 'stabbing' sounded, and Ding Xian's sword qi tore Wu Zhen's clothes, but only a faint white mark was drawn on Wu Zhen's body. At this time, Wu Zhen's eyebrow stick hit Ding Xian's waist directly.

"Ahh This is still the consequence of Wuzhen not using all his strength, if Wuzhen uses all his strength, then Ding Xian is now a corpse.

"What a strong body!" Luo Qingshan looked at Ding Xian's sword qi and Wu Zhen who was unharmed. Covering his mouth, he exclaimed, "This kind of physical body must at least reach the Bitter Sea Realm to cultivate!"

After speaking, Luo Qingshan looked at Tang Yuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, she just heard that this powerful Wuzhen monk was called Master Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan's face was indifferent, as if it was normal for Wu Zhen to look like this, and then secretly looked away from Luo Qingshan's chest.

"Okay, you bald donkey, you dare to beat me!" Ding Xian, who was whipped away by a stick, limped over, "Lao Tzu must kill you today!"

"Then you come!" Wu Zhen saw that Ding Xian's strength was not bad, and he had the intention to show himself in front of Tang Yuan, so he threw the stick directly.

"Ahhh

"Smack!" Wu Zhen dodged Ding Xian's sword sideways, and then raised his big hand the size of a pu fan and slapped Ding Xian's face fiercely! Ding Xian stumbled and was directly fanned to the ground.

Even if the current strength is only in the innate realm, but Wu Zhen has cultivated the relics of the cunzài, and the huge power of that hand is far from what Ding Xian can bear.

Ding Xian was lying on the ground, covering his swollen face like a big steamed bun, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

At this time, his heart was full of grievances, and the dignified innate master was slapped without the courage to fight...

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