Sweat... Lao An took Western medicine, probably because he took it wrong.

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A deafening laughter came from the black clouds, mixed with Wei Qingming's screams.

"ah!"

What Ling Tan Weiran cannot help but admire was that even though Wei Qingming suddenly suffered a broken arm, he still changed hands and used his sword technique in severe pain. Although he was awkward, he still blocked the invading black shadow at the most critical moment.

Wei Qingming was able to become a half-step misfortune, and there was indeed a reason why Wei Qingming was able to become a half-step misfortune.

When Chai Jing blinked in the blink of an eye, his anger thrust out a punch and forced the shadow to retreat.

The black clouds lingered around, and found that both Tan Weiran and Chai Jing were very alert. They were really inadvertent, so a huge face appeared faintly.

"Hahaha... are these two strong men? Very good, great, Tan Weiran, I really need more of these two men you brought to me, haha..."

The deafening laughter was filled with satisfaction, as if every laugh was filled with a faint smell of salivation. The ecstasy and excitement in his words were beyond words, as if he was treating the two powerful men Wei Qingming and Chai Jing who had entered as food to his mouth.

It gives people the feeling that a guy who has been hungry for many years suddenly encountered a lot of food, so that his saliva was about to flow down.

The Shadow Clan evolved countless shadows and jumped around in it, changing, making people completely unable to figure out who he wanted to deal with.

This was the first time Yu Zhuyan saw such a strange wisdom race. Her heart was furious and she couldn't help but exert force on her hands. Her hands were pinched so hard that Tan Weiran noticed her nervousness and quickly sent a message to comfort her: "It's an eighth-grade shadow clan. It's okay, it's just looking weird, it's no big deal. I get used to it when I see it."

I felt the warmth in Tan Weiran's palm, and the heart was at ease. When I remembered the records of the wise race in some classics, I quickly settled down.

Chai Jing protected Wei Qingming well and looked over with a pair of fire-breathing eyes: "Tan Weiran, how dare you collude with alien races to murder the human race monks. Do you still have the dignity and principles of being a human race!"

Yu Zhuyan's face changed slightly. Even though she had just stepped into the world of monks, she knew that this was a very important problem, and it would become very troublesome once it was involved. She secretly pulled it and said, "Be careful, don't act casually, don't fight on this."

Take this as a mouth? Tan Weiran's mouth is lightly raised, and the person is trapped in the black shadow, with indescribable ridicule and leisure. Chong Chai Jing hooked his fingers: "I think you are dogs. Then, there is no doubt that you must be dogs."

"Call two to listen!"

These two simple sarcasm were simply humiliating Chai Jing and Wei Qingming in person. The two were lying on one side, with their backs against Xingyao Palace, and were even more disciples of the Star Dou Sect's hidden vein. How could anyone dare to humiliate them in person like this? But they met today.

In fact, humiliation means humiliation, and there is the death of Cui Siju. With this day of pursuit, he is a mortal enemy who will never stop. Tan Weiran doesn’t care how cruel he offended.

Chai Jing is not as irritable as Wei Qingming, and has a gloomy old face covered with wrinkles, as if a storm is brewing: "Tan Weiran, even if you humiliate us, you will be happy verbally. When the news of your collusion with foreign races and harming the same races spread, even though the world is big, you will never have a foothold."

"I still need to humiliate you?" Tan Weiran smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth: "This Shadow Clan slaps me, and you Chai Jing shamelessly took it out as ironclad evidence? I'm afraid it's not me who humiliates you. You are humiliating yourself. After living for hundreds of years, you haven't even grown this little brain. I really feel sad for you."

Don’t think that Tan Weiran is an action-oriented person and doesn’t like to talk. But sometimes he whispers and occasionally he is outstanding.

The black shadows spread rapidly, lingering around Tan Weiran and the other four. The huge faces were occasionally revealed from the black, revealing a strange smile, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Chai Jing was extremely angry, but he suppressed his anger and turned his eyes to Tan Weiran: "I am Xingyao Gong Chai Jing, Miss Yu comes from the Gentleman Palace, and I believe she will be willing to testify for us."

Holding Yu Zhuyan's slender fingers and feeling the unique warmth, Tan Weiran's lips curled up and showed even more sarcastic: "Old man, you're wrong to ask the Gentleman Palace to help you preside over justice. You are a Taoist person, and the Gentleman Palace is a Confucian person. Also, next time you want to sow discord, you have to choose a suitable person."

He paused and shook his head and sighed: "I'm really worried about your Xingyao Palace's mind."

This statement seemed like a final blow, which made Chai Jing's face twitch and was covered by a ray of green air. Thanks to his careful suppression of his anger: "It is useless to say more. Even if Miss Yu dare not testify, sooner or later, the world will not be able to cover up the fire. People will naturally know your secret affairs of colluding with foreign races. Even your parents will be implicated."

This guy is really disgusting, he is still provoking disagreements, and even trying to anger me.

Tan Weiran shook his head, too lazy to be meaningless and whispered, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "Let's talk about it when you can leave here alive!"

With a sudden voice, Tan Weiran turned his head slightly toward the shadow: "For you, it is a favorable task for you. I really didn't expect that you, the shadow clan, can understand human nature so well. But if you are smarter and have a deeper understanding of human race, you should know that this person is enough to do a lot of things at this moment..."

As soon as this said, the rolling black shadow suddenly stagnated, and a face immediately appeared. Wei Qingming, who had just lost one arm, looked miserable, but in this time, he obviously recovered from his energy. Like Chai Jing, a talisman burst out from his fingertips, gritting his teeth and roaring: "Tan Weiran!"

The two of them really wished they could cut Tan Weiran into 300 yuan to feed the dog to vent their hatred.

If Tan Weiran hadn't shouted out in advance, he would have had more time to recover his vitality and combat power, and could have made more preparations secretly and even completed a fatal sneak attack. As a result, the fact that he was shouted out at the critical moment.

It cannot be early, not too late. If it is early, the combat power is insufficient and the Shadow Clan cannot fight; if it is late, the Shadow Clan may be attacked successfully. It is best to form a situation of even power.

The terrifying talisman was obviously very powerful, and it was stimulated in a blink of an eye. The overwhelming sword rain turned into a river, causing an extremely sensation to form two long rivers of sword spirits.

What is shocking is that the two sword souls flow together and merge into a huge wave that almost overwhelms the world, flying and rolling out the violent hurricane that swept all things, forming the most spectacular and grand scene.

The shadow boiled instantly, turned into a human form and punched, roaring: "You human monks are extremely cunning... But our shadow clan is not stupid, hahaha..."

Jiuhua Sky!

The simulated fist spirit was as shocking as thunder. Although Jiuhua Sky was in a hurry, it was extremely powerful. The earth-based spirit was vigorous, as if a mountain, two mountains and countless hills were bombarded down one after another.

Sword Soul Talisman Fist Soul, etc. produce the power that shakes the sky and the earth, which clearly makes people's minds sway.

Almost at the same time, Wei Qingming was unaware of it, and the shadow behind him shook slightly. When he roared angrily and slashed a sword in the air, a strange ray of light appeared on the huge face of the shadow clan, like a control puppet, which moved Wei Qingming's shadow to swing...

After instantly realizing that he couldn't help himself, Wei Qingming was cold all over his body and remembered the secret technique of the Shadow Clan and shouted wildly: "Uncle Master, I've been hit by the Shadow Clan's secret technique, be careful!"

It's too late!

The sword spirit spread across the sky, and the surging flames burned everything, hitting Chai Jing. The golden rays shone with light, and the blazing flames also evaporated the water in the pool, turning into water vapor all over the sky.

The ground trembled continuously, and large slumps collapsed one by one, and there were countless cracks. The energy was blowing out like ripples, the strong wind swept, the flying sand and stones were flying, like a hurricane passing through the border.

In the quiet scene, Geng Er San Wu, after several moves of the three powerful men, there was a broken wall and ruins left.

Chai Jing and Wei Qingming secretly planned to use tricks, intending to attack. The eighth-grade shadow clan also pretended to see Tan Weiran and both sides were playing tricks, and also quietly used the secret technique.

The result of being killed by Tan Weiran was that Chai Jing and Wei Qingming suffered a lot, the shadows of the eighth-grade shadow clan collapsed a lot, and the lingering lines in the air were obviously not very good.

Whoever is sinister knows, whoever is cunning and whoever is in a heart.

Although Yu Zhuyan has been traveling around the world over the years, she really saw the battle and scheming that she saw through her body and became cold, and she realized what sinisterness was.

It is true that the human race is cunning, and the shadow race is not stupid. As soon as he heard Tan Weiran's name, he immediately fell into a powerful shadow race. Obviously, he was not considered stupid in any case.

Chai Jing and Wei Qingming, who had one arm missing, let out long roars one after another, exuded a violent aura, fighting fiercely with the powerful men of the eighth-grade Shadow Clan: "The alien race should be killed!"

Wei Qingming had a broken arm, and Tan Weiran, who had to die, was not dead again. The "Phantom Spirit Divine Nest" was in the nest of the powerful men of the eighth-grade Shadow Clan.

Now, there is only one way to fight to the death!

The black shadow fluttered and condensed into a human form, and the face showed uncovered hideousness and covetness. Looking at these human monks, it was like seeing abundant food: "Hahaha, you humans say something very well. If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you have no way in hell, you will break through!"

I saw light and shadow intertwined, forming afterimages, with a brilliant and masculine aura in it. The aftermath of the battle rolled up the wind and waves, sweeping through the earth again and again, sweeping out the trajectory of the fields, which was particularly hideous.

From time to time, wisps of blood burst out, pouring into the air, and under the illumination of various colors, it is as gorgeous as a pearl.

Even though the fierce battle was fierce, the three strong men in the battle still did not fall behind, the culprit Tan Weiran. They repeatedly forced Tan Weiran and Yu Zhuyan, and repeatedly wanted to get the two into the battle group, or attempt to approach the two and cause severe damage.

When Tan Weiran wanted to stay away several times, he took the opportunity to escape, and was blocked by the battle group several times.

Yes, the three of them are not stupid, and it can be seen that Tan Weiran’s purpose of killing people with a knife will naturally not let him succeed.

He was forced away by the bands that were brought in again and again, and retreated again and again. Tan Weiran did not show any anxiety, and waited patiently for the opportunity, and said to himself secretly: "Don't be anxious, wait a moment, wait a moment..."

Waiting for a good opportunity, take the opportunity to get rid of Wei Qingming and the others?
Chapter completed!