A scimitar flashed a cold light in the air, flew back like an arrow, and inserted it hard into the jeep behind him with a "scarlet" sound. Half of the blade was inserted into the carriage, and most of the blades exposed outside were emitted.
A buzzing sound was heard. The disciple of Fuhumen who was suddenly knocked away the scimitar in his hand looked at the scimitar trembling on the body of the car in shock, then turned his head to look at the old man, with a feeling of relief in his eyes.
I knew that my hand was finally saved.
At this moment, Wan Lin's grandfather suddenly stretched out his index finger and pointed it quickly a few times. Master Liu and two disciples were gushing out bloody arms, suddenly trembling in the wind of the old man in the Wan family.
After a few strokes, the blood gushing outward from the broken arm suddenly stopped.
The old man from Wan family looked at the broken arms of several people coldly and said in a sad tone. "Lin'er, Xiaoya, bandage them and let them leave!"
Just now, the old man originally wanted to stop these people from self-harm, but then he thought that these Lingxiu people had become cold and extreme in character. At this time, they did not take the lives of these people, and they had already done great restraint.
So there was no sound to stop it.
Now he saw the old leader taking action to stop the last person from self-harm, so he quickly took action to seal the acupoints of several Fuhumen's injured people in the air to prevent them from losing too much blood and becoming life-threatening. If a murder occurs, this matter will be
In trouble.
At this time, the two old men around suddenly took action, all of whom were stunned. The two old men stood a few meters away and suddenly pointed out in the air, one finger knocked away the scimitar in the other's hand, and the other sealed the other's injured arm in the air.
The shocking magical skills of the two of them really surprised the people around them! A burst of awesome sounds immediately sounded around the streets.
When Xiaoya and Wan Lin heard their grandfather’s instructions, they quickly walked to several Fuhumen, quickly took out first aid medicines to stop the bleeding of the few people and bandaged the wound.
At this time, the tall leader Liu and two disciples gritted their teeth. The beads of sweat the size of beans were on their bare heads, and their faces were sallow, but they didn't say a word. Xiaoya and Wan Lin
He quickly bandaged the few people and then took a step back.
When these people saw that the other party had bandaged them, they turned their heads and walked staggeringly towards their jeep, but they didn't even say a word of thanks.
The boy who had not cut off his wrist was about to walk to their master, and helped him to put him into the car. Then he turned around and helped the other two companions into the car, then walked to the car and looked at it and stuck it in the car.
The scimitar was pulled out of his jeep body, and his eyes were filled with flames and he was about to throw it away.
But as soon as he raised his arm, "Click", "Click, crack", a few sounds of scimitar being unsheathed, he quickly turned his head and looked at it, and saw that the disciples of Lingxiu Sect had already unsheathed, and were cold.
Staring at myself coldly.
He felt cold in his heart, and quickly held the blade in his hands, strode to the old leader of Lingxiu Sect, bent down and put the scimitar on the ground, then bowed with his fists, and then turned to his jeep
go.
He suddenly realized that if he dared to disrespect this unique scimitar of Lingxiu Sect, he would be insulting the entire Lingxiu Sect. A group of disciples from the other party must draw their swords to face each other. At that time, his head would probably be here forever.
Now!
He returned to the car and sat in the cab position, started the vehicle and drove out of the town like crazy. Everyone knew that these people had already rushed to the nearest county-level hospital, hoping to rescue those seriously injured companions as soon as possible
.
Wan Lin and others on the field couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw these people's fierce appearances, and said in their hearts: These martial arts practitioners have evolved into bullying and dominating the market. Such people are punished by themselves!
The octogenarian looked coldly at the car disappearing from his sight, then turned his head to look at the old man of the Wan family, opened his mouth and was about to speak, a disciple next to him suddenly shouted anxiously: "Master, please look at me quickly."
master!"
The two old men immediately turned their heads and looked at the old man in black. At this time, the old man in black had already fainted in his apprentice's arms. The bright red mark between his eyebrows was slowly bulging, and the supported skin was like a blown balloon.
, the thin skin that was being supported was rapidly surging black and red blood!
"Not good!" The face of the octogenarian changed immediately. He whispered and stepped forward to the injured person, slapped his head with a palm, and a hot breath immediately ejaculated from his palm, and the injured person's eyebrows raised.
The bulge immediately contracted, but then it swelled again like a pressed balloon.
Seeing this, Wan Lin's grandfather hesitated for a moment, quickly judged the other party's injury in his mind, and then shouted to Wan Lin: "Lin'er, hurry up! Use the cold skills!"
As he said that, he and Wan Lin stepped forward to the injured person with one step, grabbed the injured person's dry arms one left and one right. A white light flashed across their faces at the same time, and a cold breath came out from their bodies.
It suddenly rushed along the injured person's arm to the other party's meridians.
In a blink of an eye, the blood surging inside the bulging eyebrows seemed to slow down suddenly, and the bulging gradually faded down. Wan Lin and his grandfather quickly helped the injured person sit on the ground, and sat cross-legged with the old leader on the injury.
Around the person, concentrate his mind and use his skills to send them to the injured person's body.
Seeing this, the people next to him knew that the old man in black from Lingxiu Sect was in danger, and they all surrounded him "hula" and watched the movements of the people on the field with concern.
Xiaoya was shocked when she saw the people around her. At this time, Wan Lin and others were all using their skills. The most taboo thing was to get close to outsiders. She shouted to several nervous Lingxiu disciples with anxiety on her face and said, "Protecting the Dharma."
, Hurry!" As he said that, he suddenly transported out his true energy and swung it out.
"Woo", a stream of true energy penetrated her tender white palm and rushed outward. The people who had already rushed to the front were staggering and retreating. Several disciples of Lingxiu Sect around had also woken up, "Danglang
"With a scimitar from his waist, he pulled out his scimitar around Wanlin and the others, shouting loudly to the crowd, "Go back!" The scimitars with cold light were raised and turned around.
Seeing this, the crowd retreated like a tide.
At this moment, Xiaoya was looking at her right palm that she had just waved, with a happy face! She didn't expect that the palm power she waved in a hurry had already penetrated her true energy! This was from the past
Things that have never been done.
She had already realized that during this period, with Wan Lin and Grandpa who had deep skills, her skills suddenly rose to a new level invisibly, becoming the fourth ability after Wan Lin, Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa.
The disciple of the Wan family who exerted the palm of his hand! This is the first woman in the Wan family since ancient times. She has set a precedent for the Wan family.