C1007

Mo Jingyun looks a little ugly. There is a strong man in the holy land here, and he has a grudge against his master. This is a big trouble.

Poof!

The calf spat out another mouthful of blood.

Calf's whole face has turned blue and purple, the toxin on his shoulder has spread to the whole body.

"Save people first!"

No matter how strong the enemy is, you can't let the calf die.

Mo Jingyun right palm a turn, is a succession of several pills appear in the hand, all fly to the mouth of the calf.

As soon as these pills entered his mouth, they were dissolved and turned into the most pure medicine, which was absorbed by his body.

At the same time, Mo Jingyun used a delicate blood point technique to point 108 acupoints in xiaoniuzi's body in an instant to prevent the toxin from corroding the internal organs.

"It's no use. All the poisons of our hermit family are refined by poison prescriptions which have been handed down for thousands of years. How can you solve them. Let your master come. Maybe it's better.

It's a pity that your master is thousands of miles away, ha ha. "

The face of the warrior in the holy land is like a cat playing with a mouse. He not only wants to kill Mo Jingyun, but also tortures him to death.

And, record all this with Xuanguang technique, when the time comes, put to Gu Xuan, let him see slowly.

After reading Gu Xuan, his mind will certainly collapse. Then, he will torture Gu Xuan to death. Only in this way can he avenge his brother.

Mo Jingyun sneered.

"I think the Yin Shizong clan has been a turtle for too long. Even this kind of rubbish ghost Valley poison pill thinks it's a big killer.

If you want to untie this rubbish poison pill, why should my master do it in person? It's enough for me not to startle the clouds! "

A little anger flashed on the face of the warrior in holy land.

"You also want to unlock the poison of Guigu poison pill. Do you know that ghost Valley poison pill is a kind of 9981 poison, which can be refined for 77-49 days, and then..."

The words of the warrior in the holy land came to an abrupt end and could not speak any more.

Therefore, he was surprised to find that the calf's skin, has gradually returned to normal color, even breathing down.

Even the wounds in the chest that were pierced by darts have actually healed and grown new flesh.

"How could that be possible?"

The warrior in holy land looks surprised.

"What's impossible?"

Mo Jingyun stares at the person in front of him and sneers.

"You look down on me too much. Anyway, I am Danti's apprentice! Master of medicine refining, don't be surprised

Mo Jingyun's momentum swayed, his body straight, as if he did not feel any fear because the person in front of him was the strongman of the holy land.

"You go first."

Mo Jingyun pushed xiaoniuzi into the ranks behind him, where there were about ten yingtianzong disciples.

"If you want to go, is it possible? Today, none of them want to leave. All of them will die! "

With a wave of his hand, a few invisible walls formed in the sky, blocking all the people in yingtianzong and giving them no way out.

A famous disciple of yingtianzong, his face was suddenly hard to see the extreme.

Mo Jingyun clenched his fists.

These disciples all came out with him to carry out the task of compiling, but they didn't expect that they would fall into such a desperate situation.

Generally, the strong have the so-called dignity of the strong and will not indiscriminately kill the disciples of later generations.

If a semi saint, without any reason, goes to kill a warrior of imperial level, he will be despised.

Only when the two forces are in a situation of endless immortality and great disparity in strength, will someone do so.

Otherwise, if the strength of the two forces is equal, but the high-level officials all go out to kill the low-level disciples of the hostile forces and break the foundation, then the two forces will die together.

Therefore, it has almost formed a tacit understanding not to kill the lower level disciples of the hostile forces.

Especially in today's situation, the enemy, a strongman in the holy land, would not let go of his group of imperial class warriors in broad daylight. This is tantamount to declaring war on yingtianzong openly.

I am afraid that both sides will soon come to a situation where they will never die, and there is no room for recovery.

Mo Jingyun's face is a little ugly. Obviously, the other party is holding the idea that he yingtianzong will never die.

"Who are you? Even if you want me to die, you have to let me die

Mo Jingyun coldly stares at the Holy Land Warrior in front of him. The distress signal has been sent out for a long time. Now, if you can delay a little time, you can delay a little time.

The warrior in holy land seems to have seen through Mo Jingyun's mind.

"After all this nonsense, do you really want to delay time? Unfortunately, it's too far away from yingtianzong, and Gu Xuan can't catch up.

You don't need to know too much, you just need to know that Ben Sheng is called Xue Bazhong, that's enough! "As soon as the voice fell, Xue Bazhong was a ferocious smile. As soon as his right hand pressed into the void, a towering giant palm fell from the sky.

The mighty power makes this space distorted.

Under this situation, a group of yingtianzong disciples behind Mo Jingyun have been spitting blood at their mouths for a long time, and it is rare that they can barely stand.

Even if Mo Jingyun has been promoted to be a semi saint, he feels breathless, as if he has an invisible hand around his neck. He has a feeling of being tied up with his hands and feet, which is hard to exert!

Whoosh!

In Mo Jingyun's space treasure, lion dragon beast's figure suddenly jumped out and flew toward the giant palm falling in the sky.

"Evil two?"

Mo Jingyun gave a bitter smile. The lion dragon beast was originally taken over by Li Xie Yun. Although it was only a sub body, it still possessed the strength of semi saint.

However, Bansheng, under Xue Bazhong's palm, was really vulnerable.

With a bang, Xie er's body exploded.

Then, the huge palm in the void continued to oppress.

"I didn't expect that Mo Jingyun, who has lived all my life, will die here today."

Mo Jingyun seems to have given up the resistance. He is not Gu Xuan. Under this palm, he has no resistance at all.

Mo Jingyun closed his eyes.

Behind him, a dozen yingtianzong disciples also closed their eyes.

However, the huge palm that should have fallen instantly and photographed them as meat patties has not been photographed for a long time.

"Eh?"

Mo Jingyun can't help but open his eyes.

Third, master! Are you here? How could Why are you here? "

Mo Jingyun excited inexplicable, speak some incoherent.

"Of course we must be here, and we must be here, or else you will not be dead now? Second, second, you must be too inferior. It's just a holy land. You are so scared that you dare not resist. It's really disgraceful to master and me. "

The voice of Li Xiyun's ridicule sounded in Mo Jingyun's ears.

As usual, Mo Jingyun must rush up to fight with Li Xie Yun, but now, he feels that even the sarcastic voice is so pleasant and pleasant.

"It's good to be alive."

Mo Jingyun was relieved and sighed.

"Yes, it's good to be alive! So, Xue Bazhong, why do you want to die? "

Gu Xuan stares at Xue Bazhong with a cold smile.

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