White-Robed Chief

Chu Li stood with his negative hand and looked at Hu Tianheng who suddenly appeared.

Hu Tianheng stared coldly away, stepped to Liang Fangge, and probed his injuries.

Chu Li didn't stop, let it be.

Liang Fangge was unconscious, and the personnel were not awake.

After Hu Tian probing his hand, his face suddenly changed, and he stared coldly away, flashing a sense of murder.

He took out a round blue bead from his arms, crushed it gently, and banged with a muffled sound, Liang Fangge enveloped a layer of blue light around him, then disappeared in a flash.

The next moment they appeared in the Demon Sect, Liang Fang's small courtyard.

The blue light flickered unwillingly.

Hu Tian couldn't help but feel distressed for such a treasure. Liang Fangge was too injured and could not be moved. He could only use a treasure like Blue Sky Pearl. Otherwise, Liang Fangge would die, and it would not be a loss to exchange a treasure for a wizard.

He put Liang Fangge on the couch, first took out a miracle to feed it, and then used his power to help him heal.

"Oh!" Liang Fangge suddenly shot a blood arrow and opened his eyes.

"Sovereign, Su ... Girl Su." His eyes became clear from the cricket, and he cried.

Hu Tianheng hummed: "You are a seed of infatuation, you can't worry about her and take care of her!"

"Master, you must rescue Girl Su anyway!" Liang Fangge busy said: "She should not be killed like this!"

"Neither should be killed by that young monk!" Hu Tianheng said coldly: "But haven't they all died yet? This one looked down on him!"

"It's him who pretends to be the master of Song Tian to deceive the Golem!" Liang Fangge gritted his teeth and slowly said, "I must kill him!"

"You don't have to kill him, he is going to die right away." Hu Tian shook his head: "Now he's pulling his back, don't recruit him, just hide!"

"But Girl Su, she ..." Liang Fangge busy.

"It seems that you are really fascinated by her!" Hu Tianheng frowned at him, humming: "You don't know, the wonderful Xiangzong women can't believe it, they are all reincarnation of fox spirits, deceiving men to play tricks!"

"Girl Su is different!" Liang Fangge shook his head and said eagerly, "Master, please save her!"

"If I save her, I have to fight with Dingru Monk." Hu Tianheng said, "He didn't stop me to save you. He's already lucky, go back?"

"Can the suzerain not fight him?" Liang Fangge was surprised.

Hu Tianheng slowly shook his head: "I'm not sure! ... Moreover, he is a mortal man, even more terrible!"

"But ..." Liang Fangge thought of Su Miaomiao's smiling face, and her light body, she would sneer, and a ray of fragrant soul did not know where to go, so distressed and difficult to hold back: "That disciple will save her!"

"Funny!" Hu Tianheng hummed, "you go through this level and talk!"

His face was extremely gloomy.

Liang Fangge woke up and seemed to be relieved. In fact, the injury was still worsening, and he was constantly deteriorating. A strange power kept destroying his internal organs, and neither Lingtan nor his internal forces could hinder the deterioration.

This should be the evil work of Fu Moyin, the study of the town hall of Fu Mo Dian, and the horrifying power of the master of the Demon Sect!

He fought against this demon seal, and could not gain the upper hand, so he retreated and did not want to really confront Chu Li. He really wanted to fight. He also had worries about himself, so he retreated and waited for his own death. the best.

"Cough cough cough ..." Liang Fangge coughed violently, covering his mouth and vomiting blood. After a long while, he put down his hands and continued to plead: "Master, I am not sorry, but girl Su should not die. She is still young. ? "

Hu Tianheng frowned and stared at him.

He didn't feel right.

As far as he knows, Liang Fangge is not that kind of lover. He also has a few women who can afford to put it down, can leave casually, and be free and unrestrained by love.

He has been entangled with those women to this day, but he has never been reckless because of which woman. He is a fancy man, which is the common feature of Mozong disciples.

It is the strong desire of the disciples of Mozong to win all the beauties in the world. Ordinary people may have such ideas, but they will use rational restraint, but the disciples of Mozong will not restrain.

Although Su Miaomiao is beautiful, she can be regarded as stunning, but Liang Fangge's women are not bad, so he will not be so disregarded for his life, there must be something weird.

"Fang song, how long have you known Su Sumiao?" Hu Tianheng asked.

"No days." Liang Fangge shook his head and smiled. "But Su is different from other women. She is considerate and gentle. She is truly the perfect woman in the world!"

"Huh!" Hu Tianheng sneered.

There is no perfect woman in the world. The more such a woman is, the more careful she is. They are good at concealing their shortcomings and working on ingenuity. Such women are better off.

But he knew that it was useless to say this now, Liang Fangge was considered a ghost, and it was useless to say more, and nodded, "I will notify Miao Xiangzong over there and let her lord to rescue him!"

"... Thank you, Lord!" Liang Fangge made a difficult fist.

"You try to use the demons disintegration technique." Hu Tianheng frowned: "Can only give up part of the cultivation to save lives."

The magic of the demon's disintegration is infinite, and even the fatal injuries can be recovered. Even the severe injuries can be dealt with in the face of the demon's disintegration.

"... Yes." Liang Fangge nodded helplessly.

He repaired that he had already fallen, and then used the demons disintegration technique, and wanted to recover as he did not know how long it would take.

The demons disintegration technique is more terrible than self-defeating martial arts, it is more difficult to recover, and it is even impossible to recover. For example, if you move your head and want to recover, you must use Shou Yuan, and these lost Shou Yuan cannot be made up.

It's almost the same as using injury behaviors to recover from injuries. To make up for these injuries, it takes ten or even a hundred times to recover, but it is also acceptable compared to life.

He just didn't want to be reconciled. Once he used the dismantling of the demon, even though he was a Wizard, he didn't want to continue to suppress his peers and become the first person.

Chu Li glanced at Su Miaomiao and shook his head: "Girl Su, it seems that you must die."

Su Miaomiao is like a delicate flower slowly withering away, weakening at a rate visible to the naked eye, pale and yellow, with a hint of blue, and his eyes are dim, but he glared at him.

Chu Li smiled: "You don't have to do merit, it's futile. You should know that you can't stop Fu Moyin. You Mozong disciples can't bear Fu Moyin."

Su Miaomiao sneered: "Dingru, you are going to die!"

Chu Li nodded: "Yes, I'm going to die soon, but unfortunately we can't go together and go to different places."

"That may not be so." Su Miaomiao hummed: "Maybe you are going to enter the realm of magic!"

Chu Li shook his head: "No, ... girl Su, are you still thinking about Liang Gongzi? He has hit your heart, he can't wait to save you, but he can't protect himself."

Su Miaomiao hummed: "This time I was convinced to take it orally!"

Thinking of being fooled by Chu Li, she secretly hated her, her teeth creaking.

Suddenly, her eyes widened: "Master!"