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Chapter 84 The powerful Li Taishou

In the air, Bai Heming took out his only weapon of the vein and inputted the violent demonic energy.

Around the sword, a trace of black air lingers.

"The sword technique of changing the variability, the ninth move of ten thousand swords pierce the heart!"

The sword flashed nine times in a row, and directly used the ninth move, and the black sword energy exploded.

Peng

The sword energy and the mist palms greeted each other, and it was astonishing as boiling water.

This outer disciple of Luoming Palace can actually fight with such a strong man.

Although the plague ghost tribe did not use all its strength, it was also very terrifying.

"Huh? It seems that this is your reliance on killing the youngest!" The plague ghost clan suddenly said, "But this is not enough, you are still going to die!"

Although the demonic energy restrains the plague poison of the plague ghost clan, Bai Heming's strength is too low. In just a moment, his sword energy was annihilated by the fog palm.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Bai Heming's expression remained unchanged. He had already expected all this and reacted very quickly. Duan Mai's long sword was retracted and placed in front of him to protect his head.

boom……

Bai Heming was slapped away by the mist palm, sprinkled blood, and knocked down rows of houses.

The city wall collapsed, splashing a large area of ​​dust, confusing everyone's sight. Bai Heming turned into a gopher, sank hundreds of meters underground in a few breaths.

And he dug out a huge human-shaped hole to restore the true body of a non-human body and use a strong constitution to restore the injuries in his body.

The human-shaped fog transformed by large gray fog did not check whether Bai Heming was dead.

With 50% of his strength, Bai Heming could not survive, and he did not sense Bai Heming's breath.

Xiao Yixian's eyes turned hard, looking at the row of collapsed houses, a trace of sadness flashed across her face.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Such a young talent died like this!

"Youngest, brother is avenging you!" The gray fog human figure looked at the boiling pot and the corpse of the plague ghost tribe beside Li Ning.

"But you are so pitiful, you are all dead, and you will be about to be boiled by these human boiling water!"

"Brother, I will let all the humans in this city be buried with you!"

The gray fog roared, and the gray fog in his body instantly rolled up.

"Heishan, you are so angry that you actually came to the Yaowang Valley to play wild!"

As soon as the words were finished, a big rune hand blew and slapped the foggy human figure directly.

call out……

The scattered mist quickly took off and then merged together!

"Premier Li!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The fog humanoid voice was full of reluctance and wanted to retreat.

Brush, brush...

The sound of the wind breaks out, and a very thick long vine comes from the distance.

Above the long vine, stood a majestic middle-aged man wearing a white medicine dress and majestic.

The long vine under his feet is his fusion object, the spirit-locking vine!

He is the prefect Li, the Medicine Lord of Medicine in the Medicine King Valley, and the one who was invited to go to Luoming Palace.

With the appearance of Li Taishou, everyone below relaxed their momentum and regained their freedom.

"Aren't the plague ghost clan afraid of extermination? He actually blatantly attacked the city protected by my Medicine King Valley!"

"Prince Li, don't talk wildly, I'm not afraid of you!" Heishan's words were gloomy and harsh.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Oh, is that?"

The thought of Li Taishou, the spirit-locking vine under his feet exploded countless vine roots, filling the entire sky above this space.

Whoosh, whoosh...

Countless vines must be woven into large nets, as fast as lightning. Montenegro could not react in time and was directly locked by the spirit-locking vine and could not escape!

"Premier Li, you are despicable and you actually attacked!"

The locked fog rolled and roared continuously.

"Hmph, I can be as despicable as you, and I actually bully the junior in the valley!"

The large net formed by the roots of the vine is shrinking and melting into the spirit-locking vine. Li Taishou knew that he could not kill Heishan in this way.

He could only lock him and prevent him from escaping. If he wanted to kill him, he had to go back to the valley and use the weapons of the vein to annihilate his soul.

"Han Qingzhu, I will leave this place to you after the disaster. I will go back to the sect first!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Prefect Li shot his eyes in a circle, his eyes fell on Han Qingzhu, and he said in a deep voice.

"Disciple will handle it properly!" Han Qingzhu lowered her head and said respectfully.

"Yes!" Li Taishou nodded, and the spirit-locking vine under his feet became smaller and wrapped around his body, and took him to fly towards the Medicine King Valley.

Everyone's faces were filled with joy of rebirth after the disaster. Li Ning didn't want to be embarrassed and left quietly.

This also saved his life in disguise. Anyone who plotted against Bai Heming would not have a good ending.

The moment when Li Taishou locked the plague ghost clan, Bai Heming turned into a gopher and came to the ruins.

The Heishan, the Plague Ghost Clan, who almost killed him, was imprisoned by Prefect Li without any effort.

It’s really a tiger falling into a flat sun and being bullied by a dog!

Bai Heming sighed in his heart, broke through the ruins and walked out.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

His appearance caused everyone to exclaim, and at the same time he was admired and awe.

This strange and handsome guy is not dead yet, and it seems that he is not seriously injured.

Xiao Yixian was also shocked and hurried over, "Senior Brother Bai, are you okay?"

"I was injured a little, but it was fine. Just rush back to the sect and recuperate!"

Bai Heming's injuries had already recovered. The reason why he said this was to remind Xiao Yixian to let him leave quickly!

Xiaoyi Xian pretended to be stupid and ignored Bai Heming's words. She said, "Senior Brother Bai is extremely powerful. In the martial arts world, with the power of Tongxuan, he will not die under the attack of such a strong man. I am afraid that Senior Brother Bai is the first person!"

"Miss Han, I like it instantly!"

Bai Heming said, a trace of vigilance flashed in his heart.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

This Han Qingzhu is trying to get his words!

I don’t know if the imported demonic energy was revealed by this cold green bamboo when he was facing the enemy of Heishan.

If he was revealed, he would not have to destroy the flowers.

"Senior Brother Bai, excessive humility is hypocrisy!"

Han Qingzhu smiled slightly, as if she was in a sea of ​​flowers, and the white crane crowed her eyes slightly condensed.

Now he finally knew why he felt this way when he first met.

This cold green bamboo is probably already integrated with the thousand-layer flower and may enter the transformation realm at any time.

Thousand layers of flowers have thousands of petals, and a flower is a sea of ​​flowers.

It is not easy to have the combination of the magic medicine Thousand Layers Flowers, the identity and background of this Han Qingzhu in the Medicine King Valley!

Bai Heming smiled awkwardly, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, and Li Ning withdrew his gaze without showing it.

"Senior Brother Bai, are you looking for Li Ning?" Han Qingzhu said, "He is afraid he has no face to stay here and has already left secretly."

"It's true. Since Brother Bai killed the Plague Ghost Clan, why didn't you tell me earlier that I wouldn't have tolerated Li Ning's face!"

Bai Heming was speechless and said for a while, "I never remembered that I had the chance to speak. Besides, even if I said that, Junior Sister Han probably wouldn't believe me!"

After the words came, Bai Heming didn't wait for Han Qingzhu to reply, and the demonic energy in his body shook.

He self-harm, causing himself to suffer from internal injuries and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Brother Bai, it doesn't matter!" Han Qingzhu's face changed drastically.

"Junior Sister Han, my injuries are aggravated. If you need it, you can return to the sect. Please help from Junior Sister Han!" Bai Heming said with a pale face.

"Come with me!" Han Qingzhu didn't dare to be careless and led the way ahead.

Bai Heming followed quickly, and in order to return to the sect as soon as possible, he also fought hard as a great demon immortal. If this were not the case, Han Qingzhu might have to chat with him for a long time!
Chapter completed!
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