Chapter 944

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

It was as if something had hit something, and a thump sounded. The aura of spiritual power condensed from the sword in Downing's hand countered with the power of the diamond shield, and two radians in different directions burst out.

The middle-aged man saw that his sword could not break through his defense. His mouth was slightly raised, and a smile and relaxation appeared on his face. However, at the next moment, a ray of light was seen from the sword in the child's hand. The vigorous spirit of the sword seemed to be increased several times in an instant. The strong air current made his defense crack. The smile on his face was stiff and did not react , the spirit of sharp sword gang has been cleaved towards him.

"Whew

"Hiss!"

When he closed the emergency door, he made a mark to protect his body. However, his body was still shot out more than ten meters away and hit the outer wall of chengrang mansion heavily. Under the strong impact, the side wall of the city Lord's house fell down with a roar, burying the whole city Lord inside.

"Lord of the city!"

"Lord of the city!"

Those guards and secret guards saw this scene, exclaimed, ran to the collapsed wall, removed the broken wall stones, and rescued the people inside.

"Cough..."

The whole city Lord was helped out of the city with disheartened looks. The strong one at the level of Yuanying has a great power, but it does not cause him any fatal damage. It just makes him look very embarrassed.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the child standing with the sword, took a deep breath, and arched his hand toward him and said, "take it with your heart!"

A little five-year-old boy has such a skill. No matter whether there is a strong person behind him, he is afraid to peep at him.

The two men can only fight for a while, but he is very clear that he wants to completely suppress him and defeat him, unless it is a very fierce battle.

He didn't think it was worth paying him a city Lord for such a thing. Therefore, he didn't want to be involved in the affairs of ten thousand Buddhists. If the monks let them go, they would be released. There was no way for them to fight against such a man.

Seeing this, Tang Ning took a look at him, turned his sword into a round bamboo and took it back to his waist.

"Go and bring people out." The city Lord glanced aside and asked them to release the monks.

"Yes The guard responded quickly and left quickly.

Before long, the two monks who were taken away from the inn were brought out first. When they saw Tang Ning, they saw the situation around them. They closed their eyes and folded their hands and saluted Tang Ning.

"Amitabha, thank you very much, benefactor Tang."

Downing looked at both of them and asked, "are you ok?" They don't look like they're in a dungeon.

"Benefactor Tang is worried. We are just taken to the back room." The old monk opened his mouth and took a look at the city Lord and read a word of Amitabha.

After hearing the speech, Tang Ning nodded. Before long, he saw several other monks brought out. They were supposed to have been closed for a long time. They all looked haggard, pale, and their lips were dry and cracked. They walked slowly and supported each other.

When they came out and saw the two monks, they were excited: "master!" They didn't expect to come out alive, let alone see their master here.

"Amitabha, it's OK." The old monk looked at them and nodded, showing a kind smile.