Chapter 1493

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
When more than a dozen young men and women were in despair, when they saw the man with a big knife in his hand, he appeared as if he had seen a savior. He saw the hope of living and the wolves that were hard to defeat for them. Because of his appearance, those fierce and bloodthirsty wolves died and injured, and the remaining few escaped. A crisis was easily resolved.

The cow gave them a strong look. Seeing that although they were injured, they could not die, they did not pay attention to them. Instead, they looked at the two men in front of them, and they could not help grinning.

Although their elder martial brother is a little younger, they are not able to build such fighting capacity at such a young age. How wonderful the sword dance is? It is said that his master taught him this set of sword techniques, and only taught him one!

At this moment, he could not help thinking, if another ten years, he would be able to win them? Well, it's a question worth thinking about.

"Who are you! Why bother with your business

The middle-aged monk asked, his strength in building foundation is less than that of the boy. There are several deep visible wounds on his body. What a damned thing!

"When I'm full, I don't have to support myself. I just want to meddle in my business."

Song Tianyou snorted coldly, but the sword in his hand didn't stop at all. His moves were fierce, but he didn't take his life. When he saw that the people over there had been saved, he turned his hand. The sharp sword in his hand let out a strong spirit of the sword. At a very fast speed, he rowed to the opponent's wrist holding the knife, which directly destroyed the muscles and veins of his hand.

"Hiss!"

The knife in the middle-aged man's hand fell onto the snow, covered his wrist with the other hand, and looked at them with hatred. When he turned to escape, song Tianyou, who was chasing after him, directly abolished his cultivation.

"Ah..."

Listening to the scream across the air, the dozen young men and women were stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

That child, actually abandoned the strength of a foundation building monk! No, it should be the child who is the foundation Builder!

Song Tianyou stepped forward and directly searched the foundation building monk who had been abandoned. He took down all the valuable things from him. Then he went to the more than ten young men and women and said, "we saved you, but you didn't even say thank you?"

More than a dozen people were asked by a child staring at him like this, and they quickly responded: "thank you for your help. We are Gejia tribe..."

Song Tianyou didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and said directly, "who cares what tribe you are, go quickly."

"Yes." Seeing that this amazing child chased people out, they did not dare to stay. They forced their injured bodies to support each other and quickly left, while those who were abandoned were dragged back by them.

Niu energetically put away his big knife, looked at the things in Song Tianyou's hands, and joked, "elder martial brother, how can you still search and scrape things from people?"

"Master said, this is the booty of war." Song Tianyou raised his chin with a triumphant smile and said, "and we should get some reward for saving them."

"Can we go now?" Niu Dali asked with a smile.

Song Tianyou looked at those who left and said, "go! These people should be OK. Let's go after them. "

"Good." Niu Dali grinned and Yujian went with him to the direction of glacier river.