Unparalled Medicine King

But there was only one person standing quietly behind the crowd, did not come forward, silently watching all this happen, as if he had been used to this kind of leapfrog anti killing.

"I said I didn't want to fight. You have to kill me. Now you have to blame me?" Song Tianxuan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and forced the blood to flow up.

"Let's go..." the man yelled. The situation in front of him was very clear. Even if all the people together, they couldn't fight the young man in front of them. Liu Shengji's death was a blow to them from the heart of Tao.

If we fight again, we will lose.

After that, they flew towards elder Fang. The purpose of their trip was to cover the two girls in front of them.

As long as the two girls are caught, business will naturally continue, and the black tiger gang will have a chance to make a comeback. If this business is gone, the black tiger gang will be hit again today. I'm afraid there will be no turning over time. Thinking about the enemies of the black tiger mountain in the past two years, they will feel numb.

"Master, this famous black tiger Gang must be rewarded. If you help me, I will be rewarded by Cuncheng Jishi hospital." Elder Fang saw that although he had regained 30% of his royal spirit and was able to stand up at a low level, he could not stop these red eyed bandits and asked for help.

Hearing the speech, song Tianxuan smiles a little, and his figure flashes. It's hard to step away from his feet. He takes the fourth step and steps on the star.

At the next moment, the foot flashed like a star, directly exceeding the fast black tiger Gang, and stopped within ten feet between him and elder Fang.

"This speed..." Fang Chang thought it was too late, but song Tianxuan appeared in front of him.

"Still want to go? Can we go? " Song Tianxuan said with a smile that his spear turned into a glimpse of the great surprise, just like a streamline, drawing elegant arcs in the air.

Where the arc goes, it is to outline a blood line, constantly reflected in the eye.

"Damn it, let's go." The two monks in the later stage of Sendai looked at each other, and dozens of gang members changed their heads in the blink of an eye. This was impossible before, but now everyone has an instinctive fear when they see this young man. In panic, he is not an opponent. How can he deal with the enemy when he is out of proportion?

As soon as they bit the tip of their tongue, they spurted out a mouthful of blood gas from their mouth. The speed at their feet suddenly increased a few minutes, and they galloped towards the back without turning back. Who else would take care of the two girls?

It's a foregone conclusion that the black tiger gang will be destroyed today. They have good accomplishments. It's a good choice to be an elder in the town, but it's a pity that they have a good future and are ruined by Wang Liang.

Song Tianxuan solved the gang, but in the blink of an eye, in a hurry to escape, his accomplishments were only 50% of the daily battle. For song Tianxuan, whose speed had reached the middle stage of the elixir, it was only a matter of minutes to catch up and kill.

They were not stupid either. They fled in two directions. Song Tianxuan found one and ran after it.

"Elder, is there such a strong man in the world? In the later period of Xiantai, the cultivation killed the gang of black tigers in the early period of jinshenjing, which made many cities and towns dare not provoke them The girl dressed as the girl looked at the direction of song Tianxuan's disappearance and asked.

"Today, I know that there is a day outside the sky and there are people outside the people. In the later stage of Sendai, it can be so powerful... I have lived in vain for these years." Elder Fang sighed and suddenly saw another person standing in front of him.

The man has only one arm. He is the second leader of the black tiger Gang, Hou Zhiming.

Hou Zhiming came quietly. Although he was only in the middle of Sendai, he was resourceful and resourceful. Even in Fangcun City, he had heard that the black tiger gang was able to achieve today's success. Most of the reasons were because of Hou Zhiming, so he also had a title: broken arm little Zhuge.

"Hou Zhiming, your black tiger gang has been destroyed. Do you still want to struggle to death?" Elder Fang angrily says that he has restored his triple cultivation, but song Tianxuan's power has destroyed dozens of early Sendai gangs, which has formed a great incentive in his heart. Even if Hou Zhiming is in the middle of Sendai, he can fight a war, or at least hold it off.

Hou Zhiming gave elder Fang a cold look and said, "I won't do it. You know, what I'm good at is not doing it. I'm waiting for him to come back."

Elder Fang's way of nature: who is Hou Zhiming talking about? Seeing that the other party doesn't mean to do it, he doesn't dare to relax his vigilance. The opposite side is not good at doing it. But if he tries to attack the west, he won't be worth the loss. The lady behind him is seriously injured.

They didn't say anything more. The sunset was just the last bit. The clouds in the sky were completely turned red, just like the blood on the grass.

The wind is blowing, the thick bloody air is floating in the air, and several vultures and crows are circling in the air.

Hou Zhiming saw this and frowned. After all, he turned around and piled up the bodies of the black tiger gang and burned them.

The light of fire reflected on his dark face. I don't know whether he was happy or sad at the moment.

Half an hour later, song Tianxuan finally appeared in the area covered by the fire. It was already night. Most of the followers of the jishiyuan's motorcade had recovered 50% or 60% of their accomplishments. Standing behind the two girls, he watched song Tianxuan throw two heads into the fire of the corpse pile.

He actually caught up with them and killed them.

Song Tianxuan took a look at Hou Zhiming and said, "what's the matter?"

Hou Zhiming was stunned. He thought that the young man would kill him directly. He had already thought of a hundred words in his heart, but this sentence completely confused him. In silence, he didn't know how to answer.

"Senior, this man is the second boss of the black tiger gang. He is called little Zhuge Hou Zhiming. The strength of the black tiger Gang today depends on his own planning." Elder Fang said not far away.

He was also very curious about why the young man said so instead of directly killing Hou Zhiming.

"If I don't think about it, I'll talk about it later. I'm so tired. Do you have anything to eat?" Song Tianxuan frowned, but his face showed rare fatigue, and strode toward elder Fang.

Seeing this, elder Fang hurried up and said, "yes... Come on, take out the best food and wine for me."

The attendant made a bonfire in a hurry and cleared a field about 100 feet in the grass.

Song Tianxuan sat on the ground, looking at the pickled meat and wine he had brought up, and gobbled it up.

For half an hour, he used the wings of wind and thunder to kill them. He also felt that if he let them go back, it would be like putting them back to the mountains. Although he was not afraid, he still wanted to reduce the trouble as much as possible.