"Empress Xiao said that when you meet this witch, don't talk nonsense with her. Just kill her. Look at her harsh mouth!" The leader continued. After saying that, he led the men in black toward him.

Tianle and Luo Atrium came to fight.

"Atrium, give it!" Tianle found the lowest man in the black shadow with sharp eyes, and quickly pulled him to Luo's Atrium.

Luo Zhongting quickly took the black shadow pulled by Tianle and slapped his Tianling cover with one hand. In less than half a minute, he sucked the spiritual energy on his body cleanly and stored it all in the White Spirit Bead.

After one was solved, Luo Zhongting's figure flashed quickly, flashed to Tianle's side, took Tianle's hand, and rushed towards the west courtyard.

At this moment, the candlelight in the west courtyard was bright. It was originally surrounded by a formation, but the black shadow could not break in. At this moment, Luo Zhongting brushed his sleeves and removed the formation. The ray of light shone with different lights, and the boundless medicinal materials were invisible.

The ground was revealed in front of the dark shadow.

More than 30 men in black were originally chasing Tianle and Luo Zhongting, and were determined to take their lives. Now they saw a vast piece of herb. They were no longer a person who didn't understand the medicinal herbs. From the color, they looked at them.

You can also think of seven herbs of different colors, these are the best treasures to help the seven-color Xuan level practice.

Just a moment of silence, Tianle and Luo Ancestral then aimed at two lower martial arts stairs. Luo Ancestral used the space scroll, one flashed, and made the method just now, slapped the man in black on the cover of the sky spirit, and quickly put it on the

He sucked away all his spiritual energy.

Tianle has begun to discover that now, her figure can move freely and does not need to use the Divine Wood Space or Space Scroll.

I underestimated Luo Zhongtian. I originally thought of his training team. The highest martial arts level is not as high as the first level of Tianxuan. Unexpectedly, the leader's martial arts level had already entered the realm of Xuanjing. Perhaps, this is Luo Zhongtian's new talent.

It is unknown who are recruiting. However, no matter what identity or martial arts rank, people who come to Tianle Palace today have to ask them to go but not return. They always have to give Zhu Jiannan some sweetness so that they will be better in the future

It’s not to get the money and profit.

Jimo Zifeng also joined the battle circle, waving the long sword in his hand, fighting with the people in the training team. He was wearing a purple robe, dancing under the moonlight.

Murong Wenche was dressed in black, and was just here to make a fuss. Whenever he found Tianle looking at him with contempt, he would scream and defend himself: "I'm wearing black, I'm afraid you will be killed by chance!"

Tianle's eyes rolled, and he had never seen anyone shameless than Murong Wenche. However, this shamelessness really felt like he was connected with him. In terms of personality, the two of them were more similar than their brothers and sisters.

Some.

"Go and pull out all my Tianxuan grass, and I will refine it into pills tomorrow. Let's take the pills on the road, and we will practice while looking for the divine doctor's valley!" Tianle danced the ice sword in his hand and retreated.

Let's go.

Murong Wenche immediately happily wiggled his hands and was ordered to pull out the Tianxuan Grass. Tianle felt a pain when he saw Murong Wenche's excited look.

The leader of the Xuanjing Realm flew towards Murong Wenche, waving his sword and shouting: "Hmph, from tomorrow, this piece of medicinal material belongs to the emperor, who dares to pull another one?

, I told him to die without a place to bury him!"

"Be careful Wen Che!" Jimo Zifeng shouted worriedly, his hand was stagnant, and because of this pause, he was hit by a sword in his hand.

"Brother..." Tianle's heart tightened when he saw Jimo Zifeng being injured. His figure quickly swept towards the man in black who scratched Jimo Zifeng. He raised his sword and cut off one of the man in black.

The head rolled in the medicinal herbs for several rounds.

Murong Wenche heard Jimo Zifeng's shout, and his hand holding the space scroll moved, and his figure disappeared.

When he came back, he saw Jimo Zifeng was injured, probably injured his tendon, and he could no longer hold the sword in his right hand, but his left hand held the sword in his left hand, and his martial power was obviously insufficient. He fought against a man in black and retreated repeatedly.

"Take my brother away!" Tianle shouted, saying to Murong Wenche. If he had known this would happen, he would have left all the twelve secret guards, Li Ge brothers and Wuqing. More than a dozen people were thirty to thirty

For example, the chances of winning between four and thirty people are always much greater. It turns out that my brother who was extremely worshipped in the past is now only at the second grade of Orange Xuan. And those thirty people from Luo Zhongtian are

The training team is the lowest in the martial arts level and has already broken through the fourth grade of Orange Xuan.

Murong Wenche was immediately ordered, and his figure flashed behind Jimo Zifeng and dragged Jimo Zifeng away. His figure flashed, and he didn't know where he flashed.

The moonlight fell on the water, shimmering waves.

Jimo Zifeng shook Murong Wenche's hand away and was extremely worried: "Murrong Wenche, you are so selfish. Now, my sister and brother-in-law are fighting with more than 30 people. If I lose one hair, I will want it.

Your life!”

Murong Wenche rolled his eyes and sat down on the ground: "You can't even hold the sword now, how can you fight?"

"Even if you can't beat it, you will have some backbone death!"

Murong Wenche stopped talking, but took out half a bottle of Lingchi water from the ring with great pain. It was left to the people by Tianle during the plague in the south. He looked curious and used it to test it.

Thinking that the water is really as I hoped, the water is extremely magical. No matter how serious the wound is, it can heal immediately as soon as it is watered by the water. This is very puzzling, but what happened to Tianle

No matter how magical it is, it is not a problem.

Murong Wenche pulled Jimo Zifeng's hand and poured the remaining few Lingchi water on his wound. He saw the wound healing quickly. In just four or five seconds, it was as if he had not been injured. If it weren't Ye Se

There was still blood on the sleeves below. No one believed that this was an arm that had just been seriously injured and could not even hold the sword.

Jimo Zifeng suddenly looked at his hands and widened his eyes, looked at Murong Wenche in disbelief, and stuttered: "What is this?"

"I don't know!" Murong Wenche put the empty bottle in the ring. Who knows if it is this magical water or this bottle containing water? Let's try it when he decorates ordinary water tomorrow. If this bottle is a superb Taoist instrument.

, Then will he be very angry in the future? Hahaha...

Jimo Zifeng saw Murong Wenche's intoxicated expression on his face, and the voice of holding his hand was cold: "Go back, take me back immediately!" He didn't have time to worry about what kind of water this water is? What he is worried about now is

The safety of your own sister.
Chapter completed!