Chapter 1735

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
Downing looked at them and said, "I'll give you a chance to leave now. I can take it as if nothing happened."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Several people listened to smile: "fairy friend, you can really be joking, you have several jin several liang of combat effectiveness, want to you also know, if we now agree to our requirements, we will not embarrass you, otherwise, ha ha."

"I haven't met such a shameless person for a long time." Yan Lao shook his head and said, although he also has the level of Feixian, his combat effectiveness is not very good, because he is mainly engaged in refining pills and pharmaceuticals. He is not very good at fighting and killing.

However, he is not good at it. He knows the girl is good at it.

"Girl, I'm not very good at fighting and killing these things. I'll leave it to you." The old man said, took out a medicine bottle from the space, poured out the pill and said, "come on, take one, it will definitely increase your combat effectiveness by more than ten times."

Downing chuckled. "I don't need it."

"She doesn't want you to have one." Old Yan handed the one out to the woman wearing a hat and said, "eat it, eat it!"

When the five people heard this, they could not help but fall on the old man's pills, which could enhance their fighting power by ten times? There must be a lot of good things in this old man!

"Do it!"

When a shout came out, the five attacked him, three besieged Downing, one besieged the slave, and one left for the old man.

"Grandfather, be careful!" He Wencheng protected himself in front of him and took out his long sword to meet him.

Old Yan took a look and muttered, "I forgot to give him one just now."

"Whew!"

The fierce spirit of sword Gang attacked Tang Ning with the intention of killing. With the surging of fighting power in the air, the air pressure of friar Feixian also diffused around.

Tang Ning watched them attack with a long sword in their hands. When their hands moved, round bamboo, which was hidden behind their waists, held them in their hands and met them. The round bamboo blocked the attack of the sword and hit the sword in one of their hands. Only a clang sound came out, and the Friar's hand trembled and his mouth was numb by the impact.

Tang Ning turns round bamboo in his hand and bends to avoid another man's sharp sword. At the same time, the round bamboo sweeps across the man's back knee. When a stick containing internal force hits the man's knee, he only hears the sound of bone fracture accompanied by his scream.

"Ah

The man screamed, and the whole man fell on his knees because of the blow to his knees. Before he could stand up, the second stick hit his neck bone with a speed that could not be heard.

"Click!"

"Well!"

With a click, the friar snorted. The whole man fell down and fell to the ground, but he couldn't move. The flying immortal who retreated because of the shock of the tiger's mouth shrank his eyes and immediately drank: "let's deal with her first!"

He Wencheng was forced to step back. He was afraid that his head would be cut off several times if his grandfather hadn't pulled him. He would have listened to the words of the man in front of him. He saw that the flying immortal who had attacked him and his ancestors looked back, gritted his teeth, and retreated to attack Tang Ning.

The other one who attacked the slave was unable to get away. The slave who had taken an old man's pill had indeed increased her combat effectiveness by more than ten times. She did not seem to know that she was tired. She took her life and forced her step by step. If she was careless, she would become her ghost under the sword, so that he had no time to distract himself from other things.