The Brilliant Fighting Master

? In this way, blood loss will have to take his life.

At this time, a figure appeared on the riverside. It was the little boy who plunged into the river with great water, dragging Jiang Chen to the shore.

Jiang Chen was very heavy, panting the boy's tired breath.

If it weren't for the boy's strength, he couldn't do it, and he would drown.

After a short rest, the boy dragged Jiang Chen to the hard ground again.

The weird noise startled the little boy and hid to the side.

The sound came from Jiang Chen's body, to be precise bones.

The broken hands and feet were repairing by themselves, and the weird posture gradually returned to normal.

During the whole process, the bones rattled and Jiang Chen was still in a coma.

This is also one of the benefits of the divine body, which is comparable to the resilience of Ning Haotian's other beasts.

Jiang Chen gave a faint cry, raised his arm, and pressed the rib in the abdomen back.

Immediately, the puncture wound on the skin surface healed with the naked eye.

"so amazing!"

The boy's eyes glowed, although he didn't understand what was going on, he was already full of longing.

At this moment, Jiang Chen woke up and spit out the river water with blood and broken bones.

Jiang Chen has never been so uncomfortable now, and his whole body is vomiting.

After finally vomiting, Jiang Chen hurriedly gave herself a panacea, which restored the calmness of her body.

"Should be dead."

Jiang Chen looked at the sky with a bit of pride. It was an incredible thing that Lingzun killed Tianzun.

Why look around, no one can share, and no one knows how great he was just now.

"Always a solo traveler."

With a long sigh, Jiang Chen held up a tree and raised his left hand.

Fly over from two different directions, two spirits, one red and one black, are the red sword and the black sword.

Jiang Chen turned around at will, and the sword went into the sheath perfectly.

"Blue Demon? Black Dragon?" He called in his heart, without moving.

He quickly opened the eight dragons, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two pages of heaven and dragons.

As long as it does not dissipate, it can be recovered.

It was Asura's page that went blank.

"who?"

After Jiang Chen no longer had pain in his head, he realized that someone was nearby.

The breath is faint, and there are two possibilities.

Absolute master, converging his breath close.

There is another ... the little boy that Jiang Chen saw immediately.

Around the age of seven or eight, he had dark hair, thick eyebrows, and eyes full of anxiety.

Jiang Chen noticed that all of him was wet, and he had his own blood on him, and came to understand.

"Did you save me?" Jiang Chen asked.

"It's you, your body ... your body is like that ..."

The little boy didn't know how to describe Jiang Chen's body repairing automatically, his hands were trying to figure out.

"Oh, without you taking me ashore, my body would not be like that."

Jiang Chen learned his appearance, and stretched out his hands for a gesture.

The little boy grinned, but still a little bit coy and scared.

"Big brother, is the person who fought you just now a bad guy?" The little boy asked.

For a child of this age, either black or white, he worried that he would save the bad guys.

"Very bad very bad people."

Jiang Chen glanced at the little boy and planned to fly away, but found that the sea of ​​the sea in the body was undulating, and he was sweating with pain when he tried hard.

The body recovers freely, but its strength is not available.

"Leave here first."

Jiang Chen wasn't sure if anyone at the Shengwuyuan would come and planned to leave.

He didn't go far, he couldn't help but look back, the little boy was following him.

"What are you doing with me?"

Jiang Chen thought that nothing was given to the other in the storage artifact.

Things that are too valuable will be dangerous for the little boy.

"There is a cliff over there," said the little boy, pointing in the direction he was going.

Jiang Chen froze and smiled bitterly. His current body really couldn't handle the cliff.

In case of breaking into the ferocious beast area, the fatal is unknown.

"Can you take me out of here?"

The little boy was very happy, nodded hard and started to lead the way for Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen quickly learned his name, Xiaofan.

Names without any characteristics, not even names, but names.

Jiang Chen noticed that the bamboo basket on his back was all kinds of herbs, and his hands and feet were injured to varying degrees.

"Bitter child," Jiang Chen thought to himself.

It's not that everyone in the Middle Three Realms will be like a dragon, and peace will flourish.

On the contrary, due to the complexity of the Three Realms, it is more difficult for the weak to survive.

But Xiao Fan showed no sign of cultivation, which made him curious.

Strengthening your practice is the only way to get rid of your destiny. You may not be able to get the exercises.

It can simply absorb the heaven and earth aura, and you can find it out yourself.

He walked up and took Xiao Fan's hand, and found that it was not incapable of cultivation, but it was very good.

By the time the twelve-year-old opens his veins, he may find a rare genius.

"Xiao Fan, do you want to practice?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Is it flying in the air like Big Brother?" Xiaofan asked.

"It's not just flying, it can do many, many things."

"I know, but Grandpa said that I could not practice, but it would lead to disaster." Xiaofan, despite being very sensible, could still hear the loss when he said this.

Jiang Chen froze, and he vaguely realized that things were not easy.

After about twenty minutes, Jiang Chen couldn't help asking: "Xiao Fan, how long is it?"

He was accustomed to flying and jumping a kilometer. At this time, he could only walk on mountain roads like ordinary people. He was not used to it.

I usually go by a breath, and now it takes so long.

"there!"

Xiaofan stretched out his fingers and not far away, there was a dense building there.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen noticed that Xiao Fan held his hand and became very tight.

Then Xiao Fan let go of Jiang Chen and started running frantically.

Jiang Chen was foggy, and then found that the village was smoking thick smoke, and the houses were all burning.

"A fire?"

Jiang Chen couldn't rest assured, running in spite of Shenhai's pain.

But the untrained Xiao Fan was faster than he expected, as fast as a gust of wind, his small body exuded terrible power.

"Is the bloodline inherited?"

Jiang Chen didn't expect to have such a good luck casually encountering a little boy.

Because of this, he wondered why he couldn't cultivate.

When approaching the village, Jiang Chen's face changed greatly.

What he heard was not the sound of fire, but the killing and screaming.

Moving forward, he could see a group of men in black holding a butcher knife, killing when they saw someone, and chopping when they saw someone.

"Xiao Fan!"

Jiang Chen was about to pull Xiaofan, but he had already run into the village.

"Abominable.

His big goal was immediately noticed by the man in black.

A man in black with a long knife stained with blood was killed by him. He was skilled in movement, and the place where the blade fell was the weakest person.

The sword fell on Jiang Chen's neck, just as it fell on steel.

"what happened?"

The man in black was a little frightened, and the exposed eyes stared at the boss.

"Your sword is turned upside down," Jiang Chen said.

"is it?"

The man in black pointed his blade at himself and found it right.

"moron."

Jiang Chen pushed **** his arm, and the blade cut through his throat.