Youth's Cultivation

"Bang!"

Purple fire Jinlin's head was punched, but it didn't turn into a canopy of blood fog, but just cracked slightly, and then flew out upside down!

"Poof!"

Wang Xiaohu puffed out a mouthful of blood and his body seemed to crack! Instantly fell to the ground and didn't even have the strength to get up!

Purple fire unicorn, although his head didn't blossom, he also completely lost his vitality. That punch was too powerful and shattered the structure in his head!

"Boss, boss! How are you! "

Seeing Wang Xiaohu fall down with blood all over, the little fat man exclaimed and ran over, but someone was faster than him!

Wang Xiaohu was held in his arms by Ling Feiyan and stuffed four or five pills into his mouth!

"Hey, I didn't expect that I should have such luck. I have a purple fire Jinlin with a third-order peak and a charming beauty!"

Silently, a voice came from the hole next to him, and then he saw a bald man approaching quickly, looking at the purple fire Jinlin and Ling Feiyan on the ground with hot eyes. This person's cultivation and seven turns of golden elixir are definitely not something that Ling Feiyan and fat people can compete with.

"Who are you? You dare to touch the Lingtian sword sect! Die! " The little fat man drank fiercely.

"Idiot, I don't care about you, Lingtian sword sect, Lingtian sword sect. I killed you. Who knows that I sat down and my head is broken!

"Thunder instant!"

The fat man just spoke in order to distract each other's attention. He went out in a moment and the spirit sword scratched at the Friar's neck!

"Hum, overestimate yourself!" But how could the Jindan friar be unprepared? No matter how fast the fat man is, he will play a very limited role in a defensive Jindan friar!

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

"Peng!"

The accident was reborn. The friar Jindan had just escaped the fat man's sneak attack, but unexpectedly, a puppet sprang up next to him, hit him in the back and hit his head in the second circle!

"Poof!"

Wang Xiaohu spit out a mouthful of blood again. He had already found someone, so he threw a sacrificial fist to the end immediately, let people jump out and deliver a voice to the fat man. Lei instantaneous sneaked attack, just to create an opportunity for the puppet. It's too difficult for the fat man to kill the golden pill for seven turns!

But Wang Xiaohu's body is indeed on the verge of collapse, and even has begun to collapse!

"Go! Tianmu! " Wang Xiaohu fainted before saying a word!

"Boss!"

"Little tiger!"

"Tianmu? Isn't it Tianmu city? That's the territory of the Lin family. Where is the boss going? " The little fat man is really hard to understand!

"Get out of here first!" Ling Feiyan picked up Wang Xiaohu!

The little fat man cleaned the battlefield in an instant. The boss killed him desperately. If he didn't take it away, the boss Jedi would shoot him to death. What's the use of such a stupid little brother!

...

When Wang Xiaohu woke up, seven days later, Ling Feiyan held Wang Xiaohu and the little fat man held Qi Zhengdong!

After coming out of Huolin cave and walking in the Tianhuo mountains for two days, Ling Feiyan's breath is also a little weak at the moment. The little fat man is also bloodless. Obviously, it's hard to go all the way!

Smelling the smell of orchid with a slightly bloody smell, Wang Xiaohu moved his arm. Ling Feiyan immediately found that Wang Xiaohu woke up.

"Find a place for me to heal!" Wang Xiaohu is still weak, but when he wakes up, he can control the dark and yellow Qi to heal his wounds. He should recover soon!

"Good!"

Ling Feiyan was a little relieved. Wang Xiaohu was unconscious for seven days. Her breath was weak. Her body seemed to collapse at any time. She even thought Wang Xiaohu would never wake up again, but Wang Xiaohu's breath became more and more stable, and her strong recovery was a miracle!