Chapter 925

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
"Whew! Bang

When the sword collided with the pen holder, it made a sonorous sound. The two forces were competing with each other, and the sound of the fierce air current roared away.

The middle-aged man looked at the child in front of him, and saw that what he showed was the strength of building foundation. Then he hummed and laughed: "hum! It's just a foundation Builder! See how I put you in the picture! "

As soon as the sound fell, the pen turned, and a stream of air rushed toward Tang Ning. Tang Ning quickly hid and retreated. As soon as he drew a picture in the void with his brush in his hand, a fierce beast, which was outlined by him several times, leaped out of the void and flew away with a low roar.

"Roar!"

Seeing the fierce beast, the sword in Tang Ning's hand flashed, and the sword that condensed the aura of spiritual power cleaved to the fierce beast at a speed that could not cover his ears. The fierce spirit of the sword was cut down, and the middle-aged man laughed: "ha ha ha ha ha! useless! The fierce animals I drew are not afraid of... "

Before he finished his words, he saw that the sword had cut the fierce beast he had drawn into two sides, as if something had been scattered from the fierce beast. At the next moment, the fierce and bloodthirsty beast disappeared in front of him like light and shadow.

"This, how could this be possible?"

He was shocked and angry again. It was not a real animal. How could the spirit of sword Gang kill it!

Tang Ning turned his sword and pointed to the ground. Looking at the shocked middle-aged man, he said, "nothing is impossible in this world." Words down, the small figure like a whirlwind swept past, toward the middle-aged man.

Her swordsmanship is delicate, coupled with her small body shape, extremely fast speed, and the cold attack makes the middle-aged man unable to prevent being scratched on his shoulder. The feeling of stabbing pain eases his mind and quickly strikes back.

The two fought back and forth. The praying wind over there resisted the pain on his body and quickly put those paintings away. When he went to the wall on the other side, he saw a stream of air coming. He squatted down to avoid it, but he saw that the painting was destroyed with a bang.

The painting in front of him is a middle-aged man with a negative hand to watch the scene. At this time, however, the figure is hit by the air flow and exudes blood, which quickly turns the whole painting red.

As the painting was dyed red, the characters in it gradually turned into smoke and disappeared, leaving only the pool of blood on the painting

"Is this dead?" Qimufeng's throat is tight. If Tang Shi didn't save him, wouldn't he even be able to leave his dead body?

Seeing that there was still fighting, he quickly put away the rest of the painting, and then he stepped back to look at it. The more he looked, the more his eyes flashed.

The middle-aged man was a Jindan friar, and the Tang Shi was supposed to be just a friar building the foundation. However, after a long battle, he did not lose. Instead, he became more and more brave in the battle, forcing the middle-aged monk to step back step by step, and there were several wounds on his body.

At this moment, he could not help thinking: what is the origin of Tangshi? How can you be so powerful at a young age?

As for this Kung Fu, I saw that the brush in the middle-aged man's hand was cut off by the sharp sword in the hands of Tang Shi. The brush flew out and stabbed into the wall not far away, like iron nails. Maybe it was too powerful. The whole wall cracked one after another, and then fell down with a roar.

While the dust and smoke are flying, the middle-aged man spits out a mouthful of blood due to the destruction of his brush.