Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Go to hell!" Pang Zhengtian roared with anger and jealousy, turning into a gust of wind and rushing towards Tong Ling. The opponent is only a seventh-order martial artist, and he is a second-order king martial artist. Isn't killing him as easy as killing a chicken?

After taking the Storm Pill, Tong Ling's breath rose sharply, and instantly jumped to the peak of the eighth-ranked martial artist. He pinched the tactics with his fingers, bit the tip of his tongue, and spouted a mouthful of blood, forming a blood mist in front of him. At the same time, he The aura on his body skyrocketed again, becoming a Tier 1 King Martial Artist!

The blood mist gradually condensed in front of him into the phantom of a lion king, and roared up to the sky, making a deafening roar, raised his four hoofs, and rushed towards the charged Pang Zhengtian!

"Zhengtian, be careful!"

Feng Huijing's face changed drastically, and he roared, the image of the Lion King Eudemons has the strength of the Tier 1 King Martial Artist's pinnacle, which is Tong Ling's entire strength, and it is a blow that he will do his best! The power of this blow will double, which is simply not something that can be resisted!

However, when he called out, it was too late.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the Lion King Eudemons slammed into Pang Zhengtian's body.

"boom!"

Pang Zhengtian was knocked out immediately and flew backwards like Halley's comet. With a ‘poof’, a mouthful of blood was sprayed from the sky, and countless rains of blood flew in the sky.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound again, Pang Zhengtian flew up to several tens of meters before stopping, and hit the ground fiercely. It happened that there was a few protruding branches that instantly penetrated his chest and became a sharp weapon to kill him.

Pang Zhengtian moved his body, doing his last dying struggle, his eyes widened unwillingly, as if he didn't understand why he died!

All these changes are too fast, so fast that Feng will return to Jing and there is no time to rescue Pang Zhengtian!

And it was killed by one move!

Simply neat!

"Zhengtian!"

When the wind returned to Jingxian's eyes, there was nothing more sad and shocking than watching your apprentice die in front of you!

Seeing Pang Zhengtian dying miserably, Feng Huijing felt his head dizzy, as if people were getting older in an instant. In order to cultivate Zhengtian, he did not know how much thought and energy he had spent, as well as financial resources! Now that Zhengtian is so easily killed by someone below his fourth or fifth rank, how can he bear it? Speak out, who will believe? !

Where is his dignity and his face? !

"Master!" Several disciples of the Pang family were horrified and roared, but there was no time to stop them.

"Smelly boy, you are looking for death!" Feng Huijing raised his head, his eyes were angry, and his expression was ferocious, like a ferocious beast, wishing to eat Tong Ling raw.

After using that trick, Tong Ling's face turned white, and he opened his mouth abruptly and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person slowly fell onto the grass behind him. The blow just now poured all his power into it, so the true vitality and soul power were all taken out! No one knew that this trick was the last card of his Tong family, and he would never use it easily until the critical moment of life and death!

When using this trick, it also means that he has reached the end of his life to be slaughtered by others!

Because after using this trick, he will lose any ability to resist, even moving his fingers is extremely difficult!

With his eyes open, he looked towards the vast blue sky and the drifting clouds. Tong Ling grinned, and his pale paper face showed a faint smile, "Master, I am taking revenge for you! Unfortunately, I only killed one. , Can’t kill them all...Master, you have to wait for us below..."

Huo Xi looked at Tong Ling, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, with some surprise. This kid usually looks thin and weak, but he broke out today! It is really shocking!

"Tong Ling, I didn't expect you to have such strength. I believe your master will be very happy to see you."

"Unfortunately, Master never sees anymore..."

Huo Xi lowered his eyes, and his curled eyelashes covered the light in his eyes. Is the master really dead? He didn't believe it, he didn't believe she would die! However, if she is really not dead, why hasn't she come out? You know that the relics of Zongwu have collapsed!

Suddenly, Huo Xi felt that his heart was empty, and an unquenchable sadness rose to his heart, unable to find the origin...

I have never dared to think about it before, is it because of fear? Heh...when would he actually worry about, sad, and sorrow for a woman?

Maybe it's because I feel that such a peerless genius just died like this. What a pity, right?

that is it!

"I want to smash your corpses! Revenge for my apprentice!" Feng Huijing stepped forward with a sneer, a powerful and cold breath emanating from him, terrifying.

Several Pang family disciples all stepped forward with a sneer, looking stern and cold.

Huo Xi was sitting next to Tong Ling, looking up at the distant sky. He didn't seem to see the approaching Feng Huijing and others. His eyes gradually transformed into the graceful and slender figure of a girl, with silver and purple dresses dancing in the wind. , Three thousand green silks are like waterfalls, dancing with the wind.

Gradually, the figure of the young girl solidified, and rushed towards him, the flames of the Yanlong sword flashed, and came under the ten thousand zhang of rays, like a fairy of nine days!

"He... I really miss her too much..." Huo Xi whispered softly, and a self-deprecating smile came up at the corner of his lips. Now even the illusion has become so real...

The biting sword aura suddenly came and struck like mountains and seas, Feng Huijing was shocked, and hurriedly turned his head, saw a huge blue sword light cut its head and face, and quickly stopped its attacks on Huo Xi and Tong Ling. Turned back, raised a palm, and bombarded the blue sword light on the opposite side.

Hearing the sound of ‘boom’, one sword and one palm blasted together, making a deafening sound.

Feng Huijing stood still in place, and was not repelled by the sword light. On the contrary, Mu Qianyue was forced to retreat a few steps to stabilize her figure.

"Mu Qianyue? You weren't dead?!" Feng Huijing yelled in disbelief when he saw the incoming person clearly, his eyes were full of shock and anger. His apprentice was dead, but she was not dead!

Although the girl in front of her changed into a purple dress and a simple bun, how could Feng Huijing not recognize it!

At this moment, his eyes were breathing fire, and he was extremely angry! Accompanying the apprentice to find the relics of the martial artist, I wanted to find something in it, or get something like inheritance, so that he would be promoted to the imperial martial artist in the future.

However, not only did he get nothing, he also lost an apprentice!

"Yeah, is it very surprising and pleasant to see me still alive? Don't be excited, I'm afraid you will die because of overexcited cerebral hemorrhage, then I will be guilty. If a Wang Wuzhe can't accept this shocking news of cerebral hemorrhage It's really shameful to die!" The girl's white lips raised a sneer, and she glanced at Pang Zhengtian's corpse not far away, and her eyes quickly flashed with astonishment.