Abandoned Master's Cultivation

Seeing the ethereal fourth old man standing on his side so firmly at this moment, Jiang Wuchen was moved, full of pride and blood boiling.

"Four elders, you just need to help me sweep the array here to prevent those villains from sneaking attacks! Today, count one, come on!" Jiang Wuchen looked at the people in the Kunlun palace.

People from other sects also found the problem. They thought Jiang Wuchen had done it, and they have almost committed the crime.

After all, Jiang Wuchen has a criminal record in this regard.

But Li Qin suddenly pointed out that it was Lin ran, who also expressed his ambition with death, which made the situation somewhat suspicious.

The most important thing is that the four main seats of the power core of the drug temple have not moved. Only Li dingshui stirred it, but it has not moved now.

The Kunlun palace and the ethereal Palace are the most confrontational.

It seems not easy.

Therefore, the people of other sects remained silent at this moment.

At the moment, the effectiveness of lizixiao pill was exhausted, a mouthful of blood vomited out, and the whole person stood up and fell to the ground on his back.

Jiang Wuchen hugged him and put a purple elixir into his mouth.

"What's that?"

"What did you give him to eat!"

The medicine temple and other disciples asked.

Jiang Wuchen's expression was indifferent. He didn't want to explain, but he felt that some things were better said, "Purple elixir!"

Purple elixir?

Many people are at a loss and haven't heard of it.

However, the elders with higher cultivation, or the four big seats, Li dingshui and others naturally understand what purple elixir is.

Purple elixir, a pill of more than seven grades, can regenerate limbs and improve accomplishments. It is almost one of the most powerful therapeutic pills.

"Oh, bah! When you become a bitch, you still set up a memorial archway and made Li shaozuo like this. Can you make up for it with a small pill?"

An ignorant disciple's broken way.

In front of the disciple, the chief elder slapped him in the face, "bastard, don't talk nonsense if you don't know. You've lost all your face! Is that a small pill? It's a seven grade purple elixir. Even if you die, you can live by relying on the purple elixir!"

The disciple was very wronged. He wanted to tease and hope to gain the recognition of Kunlun palace. He hugged his thigh. Unexpectedly, he was beaten by master.

"Wenxi, Xinghe!" Jiang Wuchen shouted.

They went over to look after Li Zixiao.

Li Zesheng's heart fell slightly in the distance. After Li Zixiao swallowed the taboo pill, Li Zesheng was very nervous and angry, and felt that his son was too confused.

The pill is for him to protect his life in the most critical time, or burn jade and stone with the enemy.

I didn't think he used it here.

Li Zesheng knows the side effects of the forbidden pill best. After Li Zixiao takes it, he may become disabled in his life, but he has taken the pill and there is nothing he can do.

Now, when his efficacy is exhausted, Jiang Wuchen immediately takes him the purple elixir, which is one of the most powerful healing pills. Li Zixiao's life is definitely saved. If you are lucky, your accomplishments will not be affected.

Jiang Wuchen stood up and looked at Li dingshui and the people in Kunlun palace. "It's so far. I'm not afraid to put down my cruel words. You... Can't run away. Of course, you can say you won't let me go. It doesn't matter! Come on, who's the first!"

Li dingshui attached too much importance to Jiang Wuchen's body, but he also considered that if he did it, the four old guys in the ethereal palace would not sit idly by. Together, Li dingshui may not win.

When he thought about it, Kunlun Gong Yanghe couldn't help standing up, "Jiang Wuchen, you upright son, don't talk wildly. You dare to be so arrogant when you commit such a heinous crime? Die! I'll succeed you instead of you in the medicine temple!"

While talking, Yang he rushed to Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen smiled coldly, "old man, if you want to fight, fight, say so much nonsense!"

Yang he rushed in. As an elder of Huoling hall, his cultivation has reached the later stage of the saint. He is definitely not Jiyuan's opponent, but he thinks he has no problem dealing with Jiang Wuchen.

The vitality of the palm turns into a flame. The knife cuts through the air and cuts into the river without dust.

Jiang Wuchen dodges to avoid them. Their body methods are very fast. It's difficult to catch them with the following accomplishments of the saint.

Jiang Wuchen's wrist turned, and the black beetle flew out, like a small black spot, falling on Yang He's shoulder.

Yang he didn't realize it. He turned and waved his knife. He waved more than a dozen knives at one breath. The momentum of the flame knife was magnificent, making the surrounding temperature continue to surge.

Controlled by Jiang Wuchen's soul, the black beetle climbed to Yanghe's neck, took a sharp bite, and then galloped away.

"Ah!"

Yang he felt pain, but he didn't know what bit him. His face turned black and his vitality was blocked.

At this moment, Jiang Wuchen rushed over and pounded his fierce fist directly on Yang and lower abdomen.

Bang!

Seemingly soft and weak, Yang He and his body flew up, his mouth and nose were bleeding wildly, the sea of Qi was broken, the golden elixir was broken, and he died on the spot.

"Ah!"

"Hiss."

"This..."

"My God!"

Everyone at the scene was surprised. Was this hit by Jiang Wuchen?

Although Jiang Wuchen is a saint, he is the Yang He of the fire spirit courtyard of Kunlun palace. Although he is not a top elder, he has also become famous for many years and often walks in the practice world on behalf of the fire spirit courtyard.

Such a figure was killed after only ten moves with Jiang Wuchen.

It's said to be more than a dozen moves. In fact, the two fought for only five seconds from the beginning to the end.

Yanghe can be said to be killed by the second.

The face of Kunlun palace was suddenly lost. Several disciples of Yanghe jumped out one by one to compete with Jiang Wuchen. Several elders couldn't stop them.

Jiang Wuchen clenched his fists and Kang Longli was invincible. The cultivation of these disciples was not high, and some were just building a foundation.

Kill one by one, Jiang Wuchen doesn't blink, directly seconds!

In a few short breaths, the ground lay in disorder for more than a dozen.

These disciples are not worthy of pity at all. Their masters were killed by Jiang Wuchen, and they rushed forward foolishly. They overestimated their strength and thought they were right!

Until more than a dozen people died and looked at the bodies on the ground, these people were finally shocked.

"Jiang Wuchen, you thief are so cruel. Younger martial brother Yang he was poisoned by you. You have no mercy on these disciples..."

"Hehe, why do I pity them? Don't talk nonsense, come." Jiang Wuchen pointed at the man.

His name is Guanghe. He is a native saint. He is an elder who has just been promoted to the Earth Spirit Academy. He is also an old Gou type. At the moment, he is engaged by Jiang Wuchen, but he hesitates.

He is not Yang He's opponent. Yang he was killed by Jiang Wuchen. At the moment, his face is black and his whole body stinks. He must have been poisoned, but they didn't see how Jiang Wuchen poisoned him.

"Brother Guanghe, don't quarrel with him. You and I will kill the devil together."

Guanghe looked around and was overjoyed. This man is binghe senior brother from Shuiling hospital. He has arrived at the saint's great circle. There should be no problem for them to kill Jiang Wuchen together.