Super Soldier King

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, but there is no way to hell to go, Tan Wutong, do you still have the Void Shifting Talisman this time!"

Another peeking at the seven great abilities of the Dao Realm, with a surprisingly big nose and a ferocious face, pushed the woman beside him away, and stood up with a manic smile:

"As a result, I was beaten up by my uncle, even if I get beaten again, I will want you to be a bitch!"

He was the person who guarded the prison at that time. After Tan Wutong and the housekeeper of the Tan family escaped with the Void Shifting Talisman, he was the first to be punished.

Unlike other sects, Tianxingzong doesn't have too many rules, basically it's what the seniors in the sect say.

He lost Tan Wutong, the eldest lady of the Tan family, no matter what the reason was, it was his fault.

What is it like to be beaten up by an eighth-level ancestor of the Taoist Realm who specializes in physical body training?

Don't look at him in good shape now, but in fact he has injuries all over his body, especially his younger brother, who he is proud of, was banned by his uncle.

And it is three years.

It will take three years before it will be automatically unsealed.

The reason is that when Tan Wutong and the others escaped, he was fighting with the nuns of the Xinghai Sect.

He didn't care if he was beaten up, anyway, his skin was rough and his flesh was thick.

But if he can't be a man for three years, he doesn't hate Tan Wutong's flesh and bones.

"Don't do anything, she's mine!"

The bones of the big-nosed cultivator exploded, and the muscles in his body instantly grew bigger and taller.

"Brother, wait!"

The cultivator at the beginning of the seventh level of Dao Peeping Realm in the last seat reached out to block the big-nosed and powerful cultivator. He looked at Ye Qian suspiciously and asked:

"Who are you? Tan Wutong dares to come back because he thinks you can support her?"

This guy looks very much like a fox, that is, the so-called beast face, coupled with a suspicious, shrewd and cautious appearance, he looks like a fox.

Hearing his words, everyone present was shocked, and everyone came to their senses.

If Tan Wutong was not half sure, how would he dare to come back?

At first, when they looked at the handsome young man in front of them, they didn't see his cultivation, so they didn't pay much attention.

Now that I was reminded, I suddenly realized that the demeanor shown by the young people was far beyond what they could guess.

"Friend, you brought Tan Wutong back, what's the matter?"

At this time, the powerful practitioner of Tianxingzong also pushed away the woman beside him and asked in a deep voice.

In fact, he has already found out that something is wrong, but if someone is willing to test it, he is of course willing to fulfill it.

He didn't stand up until he was blocked by his classmates and lost his chance.

This is Surabaya City, there are two uncles sitting in town, so there is nothing to worry about.

"It was originally here to save people, but now I want to ask one more question!" Ye Qian looked around at the people present, and at the Xinghai Sect nuns who were hurriedly looking for clothes to cover their bodies, and asked for Tan Wutong: "Who are you?" Forced, or voluntary?"

"Hehe, boy, are you still a child?" A cultivator who was a little nervous at first laughed when he heard Ye Qian's words.

"Do you see that their faces are half-forced?" The big-nosed cultivator also grinned happily when he heard the words. He hugged the woman who had just pushed away, and gnawed hard on the face. The rough palm Rubbing on the smooth face, he said with endless pride: "Come on, baby, tell them, are you voluntary, or are you forced?"

"Hehe, of course I was forced, but I didn't force you to come here!" The woman bit the rough fingers on her face, the fragrance in her pink mouth twitched, and the woman collapsed in her majestic chest.

"Master, I also really want to see that Miss Tan has turned into a bitch!" The woman beside the fox-faced cultivator stood up with her arms, lay on the fox-faced practitioner's shoulders, and drew circles on her chest with her fingers. , coquettishly said with a smile.

"We are not as big as the Tan family, and there are secret treasures to escape. Miss Tan, your whole family is almost dead, but we are not. They are not qualified to live in the mountain gate. They are all alive and well. No one is forced... ..." A woman smiled coquettishly and gave Tan Wutong a white look, and said.

"Oh, Miss Tan didn't come back just to rescue us, then we should really be grateful to Dade, thank you, hee hee..." A woman lay in the arms of a practitioner and said with a smile.

Those Xinghai Sect nuns who didn't speak at the side either sneered, bowed their heads, or just ignored them with a blank face, but none of them came out to say that they were being forced.

"How did you become like this, it's only been three days, it's only been three days..." Tan Wutong stared blankly at the group of fellow students.

They said it was three days, but in fact they were fleeing one day, and they were detained for only two days.

Because she is the eldest daughter of the Tan family, she was held incommunicado, and she didn't know how she became like this.

"What do you want us to do?"

"Like those diehard members of the sect, the whole family doesn't say a word when they destroy the sect?"

"Tsk tsk, Tan Wutong, I didn't see you caring about ordinary disciples like us before, but now you want us to be loyal to the sect?"

"It's really funny. When we are not needed, we are regarded as nothing. When the sect is destroyed, remember that we are disciples of Xinghai Sect?"

Tan Wutong heard completely different words from the past. Is this the same door she blocked everything and went back if she wanted?

Her eyes darkened, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, her whole body was dizzy, and she fell weakly on Ye Qian's back.

If a group of women really want to be mean, words can really kill people.

Ye Qian supported Tan Wutong, his face was expressionless, but he sighed softly in his heart.

Ye Qian couldn't tell Ye Qian how vicious these female cultivators are.

The sect was destroyed, the so-called remnants had to either resist or surrender, there was no third way.

If you choose the first one, then your whole family, or even the whole clan, will definitely be implicated.

No one wants to do their best and serve others naked, especially a group of female cultivators who have entered the Taoist realm.

No one wants to die, and they bring the whole family to die!

There is no other way to choose, to meet a lucky guy who is high above, and hell not to pour out all the viciousness.

"So be it!"

Ye Qian shook his head and said, for this kind of thing, it all depends on where the butt is, and then which side will make sense.

A soul shock in the void soul path stunned all the practitioners who were present and below the seventh level of the Dao Realm.

Afterwards, Ye Qian's spatial breakthrough flickered four times in a row, and without even having time to react, the four Heavenly Path Sects had fainted on the ground after seeing the seven great powers of Dao Realm.

It's better not to kill people!

Ye Qian really killed the people of Tianxingzong, and the ones who were angered were most likely these female cultivators who made sacrifices and their family members behind them.

Just save people.

Those who should bear the responsibility for such an accident are the disciples of these Tianxingzong.

Even if other people don't get involved, it won't have much influence.

After the audience fainted, Ye Qian helped Tan Wutong stabilize his mood.

They are here to save people, and Ye Qian doesn't want to waste time in vain.

With Tan Wutong's guidance and Ye Qian's soul power to investigate, the two quickly found the besieged Xinghaizong disciples under the rockery in the garden.

When I entered, the secret room was full of bloody smell, seven people died, and two disciples of Tianxingzong were torturing the eighth person.

There was another person who was well locked up without any harm, but his face was numb and dull, as if he had lost his soul.

"Who are you?" A disciple of Tianxingzong asked cautiously when he saw someone coming down, but he still didn't know him.

It stands to reason that there are four uncles who are at the seventh level of the Dao Realm sitting on the top, so it is impossible for outsiders to come in suddenly.

Moreover, Xinghaizong was exterminated, and they were doing business in Tianxingzong, and it had been a long time since a handsome guy who was not open-eyed dangled in front of their eyes.

"Plop..."

With a soft sound, two Tianxingzong disciples fainted to the ground at the same time. Ye Qian didn't even have the idea of ​​talking to them, and just had a mental shock.

"Senior Brother He! Senior Brother He!"

Tan Wutong ran to the Xinghai Sect disciple who was beaten to death with a little crying.

His trembling hands wanted to hug him, but he didn't know where to put them.

His legs had already been maimed, his dantian Qihai was directly punctured, his chest was covered with black whip marks, his fingers were bloody, and what was worse was his face.

The flesh of half of the face was directly torn away, revealing the pale cheekbones, and one eyeball was missing, and the dark eye sockets were covered with purple-black bruises, which were very oozing.

"Indus, things are not cheap, these bastards, I leave them to you!"

The disciple barely opened his only remaining blood-colored eye, and spoke with great difficulty.

A group of light spots emerged from the body, and then merged into Tan Wutong's forehead.

After doing this, the corner of his mouth should be trying to pull out a smile, but he could only twitch slightly.

"It hurts so much, Indus, give me a good time!" Brother He begged.

"No, brother, there is still someone to save, I will save you, don't worry, it's okay..."

Tan Wutong didn't know what to do anymore, tears had already flowed down his face, but he still didn't know where to put his hands.

There were wounds everywhere, blood everywhere.

Ye Qian didn't speak, he couldn't bear to look directly at him, he is now a ninth-rank alchemy master, Tan Wutong and senior brother's injuries, many of which he can use pills to recover.

For example, the broken legs, the scarred chest, the bloody hands, and even the torn flesh on the face can be restored.

But some don't work.

Ye Qian couldn't solve the eyes that had completely cut off the eyeballs, as well as the broken meridians and shattered dantian all over the body.

For a cultivator, the loss of one eye will hinder the path at most. After all, the physical body is no longer complete, but the meridians and dantian are completely broken, which means that the cultivation base is completely abolished, and the path of cultivation is completely cut off.

No cultivator can endure such a thing.

"I can save your life!"

Ye Qian said, he is willing to save the lives of people who are easy to save, and it's okay to put some pills, anyway, he is not bad at this point.

"What about meridians and dantian?"

Brother He's flat tone contained endless despair, he knew the result.

"I can only save your life!"

Ye Qian was silent for a while, and said truthfully, to be able to save a life with such an injury, it is already the luck of this person to meet Ye Qian.

If you were an ordinary alchemist, you could only watch people die...