Vol 7 Chapter 8: Half life

boom!
A blow hits the middle of the Indian empty heart.
This time it was completely beyond the expectations of Yin Kong. I just felt that a huge force came from the vest. Although my [Da Shi Zhi Tie Zhi Sui Jing] still protected himself from internal injuries, he rushed forward involuntarily. go with.
As the flower monk smiled, the upper hand grabbed Yin Kong's Jiulong tin cane, and a kick was made below, in the middle of the Indian belly ...
"Go to hell!"
boom--
& \\ 猪 \\ 猪 \\ 岛 \\ fiction www. (Zhu) (zhu) (). Omnbsp; Yin Kong groaned, he could no longer hold the weapon in his hand, like a uncrashing shell, directly Was kicked and flew out.
The densely packed fake monk was emptied directly, banged, and smashed into the side hall next to it. At one time, the hall pillar broke, the room collapsed, and a cloud of smoke and dust fell.
For example, the monk in the flower threw the large Zen stick in the other hand directly, and shocked the newly-obtained Kowloon tin rod in his hand. The small sticks of the general thickness of the twig were holding with his big hand. The whole body was golden and bright. Thousands of pounds, the zen stick is carved into a dragon, the tail is the tail of the stick, like a gun, the direction of the dragon head is divided into nine, the nine dragon heads are bent outwards, and a gold ring is held in each dragon mouth. When the chirps ring.
Ruhua took it while she could not help but screamed, "Good baby!"
Then he smashed into the ground, banging--
The golden light spread, and the ground within a distance of more than ten feet was cracked, sinking down to a depth of nearly half a foot, and the surrounding fake monks were suddenly knocked down by a large area.
Hahaha ...
In the wild laughter, the flower monk smashed a Zen stick to the ground again ...
boom!
Hundreds of fake monks who hadn't stood up were shaken directly from the ground, bald and dancing. Exclaimed ...
Have fun. The Kowloon tin rod kept pounding. Hundreds of fake monks kept flying up and down, but several ups and downs, all of them silent, were actually killed by the flower monk.
The monks farther away had already scared back and flew back, and dare not get closer to that ten feet.
Ruhua is so violent, of course, it also affected Ye Qingxuan and Nie Xingxie.
At the moment Yin Kong was struck by the air, Fa Chan had pulled back and Nie Xingxie chased and killed him.
And on the other side. Ye Qingxuan noticed that although the fake monks in the surrounding area suffered heavy losses, none of them turned away and escaped. If they were replaced by ordinary rivers and lakes, in the case of such heavy casualties, even if they had not escaped, fear and fear would emerge in their eyes However, instead of doing so, they all stared at their own group with vicious siege, not siege, and full of confidence. This makes Ye Qingxuan feel wrong.
At this moment, he turned around and saw Ru Hua holding a Zen monk's scepter in his hand, hitting the ground frantically. Can't help but yell, "Don't make a noise, something is wrong, hurry to find Lao Meng, let's withdraw!"
As soon as the words fell, a figure slammed down the hall directly in front of him.
"Lao Meng ..."
Ye Qingxuan uttered a surprise, but immediately felt that something was wrong.
Meng Yuanzhang fell to the ground and slammed twice, the cave opened, and he fell to the ground, and a piece of blood fainted from his chest ...
At this moment, Ye Qingxuan felt a humming sound in his head, and then the whole world became slower.
Meng Yuanzhang's painful expression, resolute eyes, stared firmly at himself, his left chest clenched with his right hand, the position of his heart, blood spilled ...
That's the location of the heart vein, that's the sword that penetrates the heart, the same sword that penetrated itself and the Master!
"Ayuan!"
Nie Xingxie was taken aback. He flicked a few swords to retreat Fa Chan, turned around and rushed to the side, and Jianguang flashed, and a few fake monks who wanted to take advantage of them took advantage of their throats and died.
"Sixth!"
Ye Qingxuan and Ru Hua both changed their faces and flew forward from both sides.
At this moment, Meng Yuanzhang fell in the arms of Nie Xingxie, blood on his chest spewed out desperately, his face pale and scary, and watching the crowd only said one sentence: "There is ... ambush, go quickly ..."
Then he gurgled in his throat, and his head was broken, and his breath was broken.
"Ayuan !!!"
Nie Xingxie went crazy almost on the spot, watching his brother growing up from a young age to breathe in his arms, he was crazy about almost killing everyone in front of him!
The same emotions are emerging in Ye Qingxuan and Ruhua!
"Brother! It's impossible ..." Ruhua sighed sadly and fell on Meng Yuanzhang.
"I trust, you get out of me!"
Ye Qingxuan's blood surged upward, sweeping away Ruhua and Nie Xingxie, yelling, "Protect me!"
After saying that, a palm was printed on the heart of Meng Yuanzhang ...
"Leaf, you are crazy!"
Shouting like a flower--
Nie Xingxie held Ye Qingxuan desperately holding the sword, but only took a step forward and suddenly gave himself a mouth. The violent atmosphere suddenly calmed down, his eyes stared flushed around, and he said: " The big battle is here, you do your best, I will help you with Ruhua ... "
"Hahaha ..."
In a burst of laughter, Master Wanxing fell from the field, watching a few people who killed Yiyingtian in the field, proudly said: "Save people? Hahaha, save it, save it. I'll take a look and hit it This sword that cuts the heart, who else can survive. "
Ru Hua and Nie Xingxie stared gloomily at Master Wanxing, like watching a dead man.
Snapped!
Ye Qingxuan's second palm was photographed on the heart of Meng Yuanzhang, and the internal force of the [Birth] of [Changchun Changchun Gong Gong] was infused. Meng Yuanzhang's body trembled and blood leaked from the corner of his mouth ...
Master Wanxing snorted slowly, and said slowly, "This sword broke his heart, he rushed to this point again, his blood was surging, and it is already a miracle to see you alive, and you thought you could get back to heaven Power? "
Snapped!
The third palm falls ...
Wow--
Meng Yuan opened his eyes sharply, spitting blood.
Master Wanxing was taken aback, staring at it all with wide eyes, exclaimed, then smiled and said, "Don't panic, your brother can leave a last word ..."
Nie Xingxie calmly said: "Shut up, smart people must learn to shut up."
Master Wanxing narrowed his eyes and said in a dark voice: "To you? Huh. Do you think you still have a chance to leave here alive?"
Huh Huh-
A voice from Yiyi broke through the air. Several figures fell from the sky.
Lead the two. One is like a butterfly, a hand-cranked fan, and a romantic one, another person wears a robe, wears straw sandals, and bare breasts. It is exactly the magic door master "Hua Xian" who would rather be folded and "crazy" Sun Xianzheng. More than twenty people. They are all masters of the magic gate, with a strong breath, and have their own innate cultivation.
Hahaha ...
The same weird burst of laughter, Sun Xianyi yelled, "Ye Qingxuan, Meng Yuanzhang, can't think of it? Do you have today?"
"Hua Xian" would rather fold a folding fan, his left hand was scratched from a scar on his cheek, and his words were somberly: "Brother Sun, if you can capture Ye Qingxuansheng alive, can you leave him to my younger brother? Good Newspaper Revenge this disgrace? "
At that time, Ning Kan had suffered a little injury under Ye Qingxuan's hands, leaving a sword mark on his most concerned face. He was considered a shame and shame.
"No problem!" Sun Xianyan's weird smile appeared on his face. "As long as I'm refreshing, I'll give it to you!"
Sun Xianyi has the habit of broken sleeves, and the most handsome and handsome son likes it most.
Master Wanxing laughed, came forward, and saluted, "Several ambassadors come here, please forgive me!"
Sun Xianzhang laughed: "The Lord promises to be very happy if there is such a great gift."
The evil group laughed.
At this time, the monk Yin Kong was helped and came over, staring at the flowery monk in the field, and said arbitrarily, "The ambassadors must help me kill the monk and recapture the Kowloon tin rod."
Sun Xianyi glanced at Ruhua and said, "Master, rest assured, I will make you do as I wish!"
"Now ..."
"Now? Watching the show ... I'd like to see how Ye Qingxuan saves his brother!" Sun Xianzhang showed a good-looking expression and replied slightly.
"That's right!" Ning Kanzhe continued: "Everyone take a look. Ye Qingxuan looked at his brother's death. What kind of expression should I do, haha ​​..."
On the group of evil encircles, the four of Ye Qingxuan were surrounded by caution, and their wings were difficult to fly.
At this moment, the center of the field, Ru Hua and Nie Xingxie guarded, staring at a crowd of demons.
At this point, the master of the magic gate fixed Ye Qingxuan and others, believing that they would never escape, simply looking at the excitement, watching Ye Qingxuan's distraught expression, they were very happy.
Ning Xingxie's eyes have never been frozen, and in a voice only Ye Qingxuan heard, he whispered: "[Liyun through the sword of the heart], the only thing that can hurt Ayuan is 'Ghost Sword' Yan Wuchang." Then he turned back to Ye Qingxuan and shouted, "The sword entered from under the third rib, passed through the left ventricle, and broke one of the main blood vessels. It was located half an inch above the wound and three inches deep ..."
Ye Qingxuan did not hesitate to signal to Meng Yuanzhang not to speak, a little finger, a slight cold on his fingertips, transformed the sword spirit of [Taiyi Hanbing Sword], and flew into the heart of Meng Yuanzhang along the wound of Meng Yuanzhang ...
hiss--
Meng Yuanzhang took a sip of air-conditioner, slammed his body, and then slowly relaxed. When he exhaled again, he was already in the middle of the winter with a heavy breath.
Ye Qingxuan wiped his forehead with sweat and whispered: "Your blood vessels have been frozen by me, but only temporarily slowing down the blood flow, and not completely frozen, otherwise you will die due to insufficient blood supply. But this Can only sustain your life for half an hour ... "
"Half an hour ... you need to save me!"
Meng Yuanzhang was finally free to speak ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and slowly stood up with the help of Ye Qingxuan.
This time, everyone at the Momen was taken aback.
"Well, there is a sword in my heart, and I can still stand up. It seems that the level of this person is still a little poor!" Sun Xianyi couldn't help but sighed, and the group demons shook their heads and sighed together.
Of all the people, only the Supreme Master Wanxing was most surprised, because others did not know who was doing it, but he knew that the sword was a masterpiece of "Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang, and even Yan Wuchang failed to kill this person with one sword. This is absolutely incredible.
Ye Qingxuan patted Meng Yuanzhang's shoulder, and Shen said, "Less talk nonsense, half an hour, as long as I escape here, I will have a way for you to continue to live!"
Meng Yuanzhang glanced around and sighed, "It's a bit difficult!"
Ye Qingxuan was surprised and said, "When did our brothers do the hard work?" (To be continued ...)