Chapter 892

Bang!

The moment he realized it, Xun Jie had no time to respond.

All of a sudden, the white meat hit his head.

Although he may not be as heavy as Xun Jie's meteor hammer, he jumped down at the moment, which was enough for the seriously injured monk diyuanjing.

Click, click——

The sound of a series of broken bones came.

Xunjie's scream, at the moment, was also depressed by his handsome body.

As soon as his body fell to the ground, he was handsome and jumped up with agility that didn't match his figure.

Looking around, he immediately came up to Lin miaoran, bit her sleeve and pulled her out of the stone wall.

Lin miaoran's body has no obvious trauma, except for a red tinge on his shoulder.

However, the fact that she had just been hit on the cliff made her internal organs and meridians tremble.

The internal injury is more serious than the bleeding wound on the shoulder.

"Are you all right?" Handsome asked.

Lin miaoran breathes out a breath, shakes his head, holds big fat pig's body and slowly stands up, looking at Xun Jie who is lying on the ground at the moment.

At this time, Xun Jie's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

His spine, not to mention compared with ordinary people, is more tenacious than steel, but it can't make him bear the handsome smash.

After all, handsome is a monster. The falling power can't be measured by simple weight.

In short, it's the swift spine, which is now broken into several sections.

Some of them are even more broken up to the same extent as the residue of the pancake.

Wan Haimen may have a way to help him recover, but at the moment, he wants to stand up again and threaten Lin miaoran, which is a dream.

"Well done, handsome." Lin miaoran touched the handsome head.

If it wasn't for the other side's timely action, it would be really dangerous.

"I just made a small contribution." Handsome, he said with a smile, licking his face and sticking gold on his face.

"Let's go now. We've lost a lot of time here." Lin miaoran said.

"Don't you kill this guy?" He was puzzled.

As for eating Xunjie, he didn't think about it.

Because handsome also know the relationship of time, as long as Chu Yan is OK, there will be more opportunities in the future.

Lin miaoran took a look at Xun Jie, who was so twisted that he could breathe more than he could. He pondered a little and shook his head: "don't worry about him, he can't cause any threat."

With that, she was about to run on.

But just take a step, Lin miaoran suddenly in front of a black, faltering, almost fell.

"What's the matter with you?" Has changed into a pig like handsome, now quickly jump to Lin miaoran side asked.

Lin miaoran covered his shoulder, his silver teeth clenched and his face turned pale.

After a while, she straightened up again.

When he took his hand off his shoulder, handsome saw Lin miaoran's palm full of red.

"So hurt!" He jumped up in surprise.

Before, Xunjie's aura, like a sharp arrow, almost enveloped an area.

Lin miaoran's ability to evade most of the killing moves with the state of coagulating pulse only hurt his shoulder. It's amazing.

But although it only hurt the shoulder, it was also hurt by Diyuan Jing.

At this time, Lin miaoran didn't tell Yingjun that her right shoulder was almost pierced, and she couldn't move at the moment.

Taking a few deep breaths, Lin miaoran tries to endure the pain and dizziness after bleeding, and wants to go on her way again, but her weak legs make her walk particularly difficult.

After all, it's not just the shoulders that hurt her, it's the viscera, it's the meridians.

At this time, Lin miaoran felt the skirt was gently pulled.

She turned her head and found that it was xiaotangtang behind her.

Little tiger is biting Lin miaoran's skirt at the moment. When he sees that the other party notices him, he immediately makes a whine sound. Then he lies on the ground and looks up at the other party.

Lin miaoran took a look and immediately understood.

"You want me to ride on you?"

Candy whimpered, as if in response.

Xiaotangtang is no longer what she used to be.

In fact, a long time ago, it was already a majestic white tiger.

Only Chu Yan used to treat each other with the age of a monk, so he subconsciously felt that xiaotangtang was a little tiger.

See Lin miaoran is still hesitating, small sugar seems a little impatient, and pulled Lin miaoran's skirt.

Lin miaoran couldn't stand steadily at the moment, and his body suddenly tilted.

Just when she thought she was going to fall, she suddenly found herself sitting on a soft ball.

In response, Lin miaoran found that he had been sitting on xiaotangtang's back.

And the little tiger is now rushing forward.

As for handsome, now also beautiful Zizi sitting on the head of the little tiger, sometimes look at the front, sometimes turn to look at Lin miaoran.

Looking at the stone wall which was constantly left behind, Lin miaoran blinked, and the corner of his mouth could not help but slightly tilted up.

This kind of feeling seems to be quite good.

Not long after they left, Lin miaoran was paralyzed on the ground. With a strange posture, the back of his head was close to Xun Jie's buttocks, and he suddenly raised his arm.

Suddenly, a messenger flashed in his palm and disappeared.

After finishing this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He suddenly earned his body, and a stream of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth. Then he glared at his eyes, and there was no sound.

Xun Jie is afraid to die. He can't believe that he will die in the attack of a Ning Mai Jing and a big fat pig.

With so many disciples of Wan Haimen, I'm afraid he's the one who died the most wrongly.

At this time, at one end of the passage, Chu Yan was bathed in blood all over his body, and the eight wasteland halberd in his hand was also covered with a thick layer of blood.

At first glance, he seemed to be a blood man.

But the blood was not from Chu Yan, but from the friars at his feet.

"Coagulation finger!"

Looking at a group of friars who are rushing towards us crazily, Chu Yan suddenly raises his finger.

A distant point, seemingly ordinary.

But the group of friars I saw at the moment suddenly trembled.

They just felt a heat wave coming towards them from all directions, as if they were thrown into a pot of boiling oil in an instant.

Hula!

There was blood all over the place, and it suddenly roared up like a wave of blood. In the gaping expression of the people around, it suddenly poured down on these friars.

Zila——

The sound of frying came.

This group of friars immediately issued a tragic howl.

Bata Bata, a sound of landing sounds.

All around them turned their heads and looked this way. All of a sudden, they were so scared that they felt that their souls were about to fly out.