Chapter 3651: Repair for restoration

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"Hey, you..." Jin Ling didn't expect Su Zhen to dare to speak at this time, but he was just an ordinary person. In the hands of the disciples of Tianwai Molou, isn't it like a plaything?
After all, without cultivation, in this world it is destined to have no capital to speak.
"Go, kill him." The man waved his hand casually, and then walked toward Jin Ling.
"You let him go, I will go with you!" Jin Ling said immediately.
"Oh?" The man's lips raised: "It seems that you two know each other, but at this moment you are not qualified to negotiate with me, even if you are not willing, what then?"
Jin Ling's silver teeth clenched and began to regret coming to this place.
She was really careless.
Su Zhen watched the man approaching him with caution, and was secretly guilty, knowing that he had nothing to do now, and he would not have any ability to fight back.
However, angering them by themselves is not just for beating like this...
boom!
The disciples of Tianwai Molou fanned towards Su Zhen.
Su Zhen's arms blocked the sides of his face, making a very dull noise.
Immediately, Su Zhen flew out and fell into the stream.
"Well, solved." Disciple of Tianwai Molou said with a smile, a relaxed look.
A spray of water rose in Jin Ling's big eyes.
That person obviously doesn't need to die.
But it was because he brought these people here that he had such a misfortune.
Is it true that he is a vicious body as the tribe said? Born to make people around me suffer disasters?
But whoever is close to himself will be cursed by the devil?
Jin Ling's face was as pale as paper, and his teeth were biting his lips hard, turning his ruddy and soft lips white.
Wow
In the small river, a figure jumped out of it, standing wet by the river.
The three people, including Jin Ling, looked at the river suddenly, their faces mixed.
Su Zhen moved his forearm and muttered: "It hurts a little."
A little pain?
Is it just a bit painful?
The disciples of Tianwai Molou almost did not kneel after hearing it.
When he started, although he didn't use his breath, he could deal with an ordinary person. With that palm, the people who were enough to shoot were all scattered.
But this kid is just a little bit, painful?
"Bai Xing, what's the matter? Anyway, you have some magic fairy cultivation behavior, why can't even an ordinary person solve it?" The headed man frowned. "Brother Huang, I'll kill him!" Bai Xing's foot stomped heavily toward the ground, leaving a deep footprint on the spot, and then went straight to Su Zhen. Appeared in front of Su Zhen, and then a black mang
A heavy punch fell Su Zhen's chest.
The light flashed and the breath spread. This time Su Zhenfei went further and smashed directly into the mountain wall.
A lot of stone chips and gravel fell down.
"This is dead." Bai Xing glanced coldly at the hollow in the mountain wall.
After the joy of Jin Ling, he fell into sorrow again.
Huang Bei was able to nod his head with satisfaction, and then looked at Jin Ling again, a pair of evil conspiracy eyes gleamed.
"Cough cough! It hurts to death." A voice that shocked several people to the extreme came from a distance.
They twisted their necks hard and looked at the mountain wall.
I saw that at the hole where the depression entered, Su really stood there supporting the stone wall, looking far away.
Not dead yet?
Huang Beineng was dumbfounded this time.
To say that Su Zhen was killed by the first palm, it may be that Bai Xing's shot was not strong enough.
But Fang Caibaixing's punch is very strong, and it contains a strong breath.
Not to mention that the kid is just an ordinary person, even if he is a person who has been practicing for many years, it is impossible to get a punch in the body without being hurt.
Huang Bei could stare at Su Zhen violently, but this kid was just injured.
How can this be?
Is this kid really a person who has never practiced?
"I don't believe it, can it still be haunted?" Bai Xing was furious, and Jian Feng scabbed.
"You retreat, I'll come." Huang Beineng fists out, spreading red flames, and bombarded toward the mountain.
Under this breath, the wooden house collapsed and became a waste wood ruin.
"See if you die this time!" Huang Beineng said coldly.
Boom!
The mountain wall exploded in an instant, and the sea of ​​fire spread around.
Su Zhen's figure was buried in it instantly.
"Brother Huang is great."
"Brother Huang's death fate, Brother Huang actually practiced to Dacheng Realm!"
The two disciples of Tianwai Molou saw this, and they uttered admiration repeatedly.
The was very happy.
Jin Ling closed his eyes hard.
"Humph!" Huang Beineng snorted coldly and closed his hand.
He is waiting for the ordinary person to kill, is it not as simple as stepping on an ant?
However, next, Huang Beineng was completely stunned, unbelievable!
"Comfortable, really comfortable!" Su Zhen's voice sounded like ghosts and demons!
Amidst the sky, a slender figure walked out slowly.
It is Su Zhen!
Su Zhen looked down at his body, but he didn't expect that his own cultivation behavior actually required a stimulating recovery!
The stronger this external force comes from, the faster this cultivation will recover.
Only a few blows by the founder, he has returned to the realm of fairy waiting!
This really puzzled Su Zhen.
Is it possible that if you want to recover to your full strength, you still need to find a strong man in the fairy realm to fight yourself?
This is really fresh.
It seems that I should be subject to a certain restriction when I come to the Devil Realm, so I will let my cultivation practice disappear in a short time.
And only under the stimulation of external forces, this cultivation can be restored!
"I'd like to thank you." Su Zhen swooped out and came to the top of Huang Beineng, staring down at him from the top, the air of great extinction slowly pouring out of him.
For some reason, after the restoration of Xiuwei, the gas of extinction and the spirit of immortality merged into one body, and they were mixed with each other.
At present, this does not seem to be a good thing.
Huang Beineng's pupils were flashing, and his face was full of shock and horror.
His body shivered uncontrollably, and his legs almost fell to the ground.
"This... this breath is actually—" Huang Beineng's voice came to an abrupt stop when he mentioned the name.
"Dead." Su Zhen said coldly, and a black sword rushed out, directly taking Huang Beineng's life.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Xing and the two could not be shocked because it was an ordinary person who suddenly turned into a magician, and turned and ran.
Su Zhen wouldn't let them go, Tie Jian flashed twice in succession, and the two disciples of Tianwai Demon House died on the spot. Everything around was restored to silence.