Perspective Medical King

"I'm not Zhao Jing. I'm just chasing him here."

Charlotte said quietly.

This old man is a holy land!

Even he didn't want to work hard on the old man.

After all, Zhao Jing is not an ordinary monk. Even he has to keep his heyday.

"Well! Sophistry! You just respect the realm of cultivation can block the old man's attack. Who else in the world can do it except you

The old man growled angrily.

And then he didn't wait for Charlotte to speak.

"Wanke and Shantong join me in killing this demon!"

The old man roared.

A long gun in his hand has burst out with dazzling brilliance.

Charlotte frowned and glanced at the old man impatiently.

Although he could understand, Zhao Jing did not know how many cities he had slaughtered.

How many creatures!

But the old man has lost his mind because of this.

He did not think about it. If he was Zhao Jing, would he explain it to him?

However, at this time, I just don't want to do it.

At that moment, the Dragon Spirit in his hand broke the yuan sword and danced.

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, when the old man's attack was about to fall.

The shadow of the next road has disappeared.

Yeah!?

The old man's eyes widened in horror.

How strong!

"Wanke! Watch your back

Suddenly, the old man yelled.

However, Wan Ke, who was on guard carefully, was just the cultivation in the later period of Zunjing.

Although it is extraordinary.

But compared with Charlotte, it's not that bad.

Without waiting for him to look back.

I feel a chill on my neck.

When Shantong and the old man saw this scene, they were all cold.

This strange body method is really terrible!

Even the old man didn't see Charlotte clearly.

He asked himself, if this blow is aimed at himself, can he avoid it?

Nine times out of ten!

All of a sudden, however, he frowned slightly.

Although he was angry with Zhao Jing's actions.

But that doesn't mean he's a tough guy.

At this time, although Charlotte has put the dragon spirit sword on Wan Ke's neck, she doesn't mean to do it.

Is he really not the devil?

For a moment, the old man was a little suspicious.

"I'm not Zhao Jing, but you only have one chance. If you don't know how to live or die, I won't keep you."

Charlotte glanced at the old man calmly.

The old man shivered when he was swept by Charlotte.

"Thank you for your kindness. Old wensiya is the elder of kaixuanzong. He was impulsive and asked Daoyou to forgive me."

After thinking about it, wensiya is still a bachelor.

He apologized on the spot.

Charlotte smiles and doesn't care.

At least this fight didn't waste much of his strength.

"No matter. In addition, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. I'm afraid that your self-protection at the beginning of the holy land may not be possible. As for the two of them, once they meet Zhao Jing, they will die!"

Charlotte said calmly.

Wensiya frowned when she heard this.

Of course he knows!

Zhao Jing was in the Mountain Gate of kaixuanzong that day. He killed kaixuanzong on the spot!

I'm afraid that strength is not under him!

It's a pity that he has been closed all the year round to seek a breakthrough, which has increased Shouyuan.

It didn't catch up that day.

At this time, I heard the news of Zhao Jing's massacre, and then I hurried to come with Shantong.

At this time, with Charlotte's reminder, his heart has calmed down.

See Charlotte take back her magic weapon.

Wensi cliff grits its teeth and embraces boxing again.

"Daoyou, I'd like to go with Daoyou alone. Although it may not help much, I still ask Daoyou to allow me to go with you. The master of kaixuanzong died in the hands of the devil. I can't just sit back and ignore him!"

Charlotte frowned and glanced at Wensi cliff.

The cultivation of wensiya is really good.

Although not able to beat Zhao Jing.

But at least it should be able to play a restraining role.

The most important thing is that if he wants to escape, he should be able to escape.

After all, there are so many ways to escape from death.

He doesn't have the ability to run for his life. Does he dare to chase Zhao Jing like this?

"Well, you can follow me, but I don't have time to take care of you."

Charlotte waved casually.

"Thank you very much, Shantong. You two go back to appease the disciples of the sect. If I can't go back this time, you two will take the responsibility of opening Xuanzong! Do you understand? "

Wensiya smiles at Xialuo, and then commands to Shantong.

This

The two of them looked at each other. They were both in a dilemma.

At this time, their patriarch was dead.

There's no one in the clan who can cultivate the highest level of respect.

At this time, if wensiya also died!

Then the status of kaixuanzong would have to decline in a straight line.

At that time, I don't know how much trouble to cause.

"What? Are you going to disobey the old saying? "

Wen Si cliff face a cold scold a way.

"No! Please be careful. I can't lose the master and the elder at the same time

Mountain Copper two people embrace fist to bow body way in a hurry.

What they both said was very implicit.

If kaixuanzong lost two pillars at the same time!

Then kaixuanzong can basically be reduced to no fashion.

The surrounding clan will never let them off.

Only by the two of them in the later period of Zunjing, they could not pick up the main beam of Xuanzong.

"Ah... I'll be careful. Go back."

Wen Siya sighed and waved his hand.

When they saw wensiya, they decided.

At the moment, I don't speak much. I turn around and leave in the distance.

"Daoyou, please."

Wen Siya saw the two people leaving, and then he gave a smile and said good things.

Charlotte inadvertently glanced at Wensi cliff.

The old man looks pretty good.

Although he didn't know about wensiya, he could see the conversation between them.

Wensiya has a high prestige in the clan.

At the moment, he got up and chased after Zhao Jing's breath in the distance.

And now it's tens of thousands of miles away from them!

In the plain city.

There are shrill screams everywhere!

Before the practitioners in the city knew what was going on, they were already covered by the endless dark fog.

And with the dark fog.

Their bodies were quickly eroded in.

And not only that, but also the rapid decomposition.

This kind of pain can be compared to torture!

Especially when the dark fog entered their sea of knowledge.

Soul in the face of that dark fog, more painful!

Deep into the bone marrow, deep into the soul, as ten thousand knife inch of the general pain.

At this time, over the plain city.

A young man with a cold face looked at the city below with a sneer in his mouth.

Those dark mist fogs the body soul of the practitioner, and will give him the essence.

Feel the power of the feedback.

He also nodded with great satisfaction.