Countryside Magic Doctor

The bulging muscles broke the clothes.

It's really amazing, but Sun Zhenhai doesn't care. He has long known what effect this pill will produce, and he also knows that he needs to rest for 10 days and a half months to recover after taking this pill. However, his triple strength in a short time is still amazing, mainly jealous.

Because this pill will not have any impact on the human body, that is, it will not affect his future cultivation. This is a good thing. Since it will not affect his recovery in 10 days and a half months, 10 days and a half months is just a bag of Kung Fu for a cultivator.

It's fleeting. After all, compared with their life span of hundreds of years, this time is really nothing.

"What's going on?"

Zhuge Nanfeng asked as soon as his face changed.

Chen Kun and Baiyun have no time to answer, but everyone knows that this must be a conspiracy played by sun Chenghai. Well, because the two sides have always been in a state of opposition, it is difficult for everyone to think evil of each other, and any action will think about the conspiracy.

A little conspiracy theory.

It's normal. Anyway, it's also an enemy. If you don't carefully ponder the enemy's mind and make others think a little darker, how can it be?

In the eyes of people in Penglai Fairy Island, sun Chenghai is quite insidious. He is an asshole with pus on his head and sores on his feet. He belongs to the kind of existence that won't grow with a son. How can he have a good impression? A traitor. Traitors are often an extreme and humiliating profession in Chinese civilization.

No one will have a good impression of a traitor.

But suddenly, as sun Chenghai closed his eyes and opened them again, the golden light flashed. They looked at Sun Chenghai with the golden light in his eyes. Suddenly, his face changed, because at this time, sun Chenghai's strength far exceeded their imagination. It was like an old goblin who had not been born for thousands of years.

In their impression, they have never seen such a strong man, which is beyond their imagination, because sun Chenghai was originally a strong man equivalent to their strength, but at this time, sun Chenghai's strength is three times that of his former.

This is a rather scary concept, which really surprised them.

Zhuge Nanfeng, who rushed to the front, was inevitably urged by grief.

But Sun Chenghai waved his flying sword and chopped him off.

As for why not throw out the flying sword and let it kill automatically.

There is no other reason. The cultivator uses the flying sword to deal with the existence that is weaker than himself. When facing the real strong, the flying sword is the weapon in his hand, which is used for close combat, because if he uses the flying sword, it will consume more Qi, and the power can not reach the maximum. The one who can really achieve the maximum power depends on his own hard chopping.

Look at the flying sword that comes over your head like Mount Tai.

Zhuge Nanfeng's face changed. He hurried and raised his flying sword to block it. After seeing this, Bai Yunlong and others also jumped at Sun Chenghai and planned to rescue Zhuge Nanfeng, but when they were ready to rescue.

Suddenly, sun Chenghai, who was on top of them and was leaping rapidly, suddenly turned around and rushed towards the dense ordinary practitioners behind them.

This makes their faces change. They originally wanted to protect these ordinary practitioners, but they didn't expect that sun Chenghai, an old man, was crafty and cunning. He first made a false move, but in the end he went straight to the key and killed their weakness. Well, it's easier to understand. After all, in three minutes, even sun Chenghai's strength increased greatly.

However, in the face of the powerful alliance composed of five people, he can't take any advantage. On the contrary, those ordinary practitioners opposite are different. Their strength is not high, although their momentum is high and their morale is vigorous.

But it still can't change anything, because in front of absolute strength, everything is floating clouds.

When sun Chenghai, with his flying sword in hand, rushed behind Bai Yunlong and others with the speed of thunder, even though they looked arrogant.

It's like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. It's usually waving the flying sword with poor grade and poor quality in his hand, and when he pounced on Sun Chenghai with his weak strength at that time.

Sun Chenghai had no mercy at all. He cut off his sword with an arrow.

Just like a shock wave, it swept over dozens of practitioners in one breath and cut them off. In an instant, the sky was dripping with blood. Those ordinary practitioners who were cut off by the waist didn't die quickly. On the contrary, their upper bodies still retained consciousness, and their bodies struggled to fall down from the sky, um, Their bodies were injured to such an extent that they had no strength to struggle.

"Cut with a thousand knives!" Sun Chenghai shouted.

This thousand knife chop is not a move he invented.

He got it from rich and noble by chance. It turned out that rich and noble got it from a yin-yang teacher of Japanese pirates when they were raising bandits and respecting themselves. He casually piled it in his own nest. When sun Chenghai found it, sun Chenghai learned it easily. At this time, when facing these ordinary practitioners, Sun Chenghai found that the so-called thousand knife chop really had his merits.

At least it can cut more knives in a short time.

This is of no use in the face of the strong cultivators. After all, speed and power are two corresponding existence. If too much speed is required, the demand for power will be reduced by one level, and the excessive demand for power will slow down accordingly. In the face of the strong cultivators, this thousand knife chop is like a chicken rib for no other reason, The sword Qi produced by his quick swing can't hurt the strong at all.

But in the face of these ordinary practitioners, this thousand knife chop is so easy to use.

It was like a wolf entering the sheep. With sun Chenghai waving his flying sword again and again, he saw that his body was like an illusion. The flying sword in his hand was like a dazzling blade rotating rapidly. As soon as the sword gas was quickly sent out, he cut it at the countless practitioners. In the blink of an eye, the sky was stained with blood.

Ordinary practitioners who had just returned with high morale fled like sheep. Although some of them were generous and dared to die and launched a blind attack on Sun Chenghai, it still couldn't change their weak strength.

Most ordinary practitioners flee with fear. They know they can't fight.