Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

There has never been a medical journey, who is qualified to claim to be a magician?

Even if his master wins the sky, he dares to call himself a healer for life, not a god of medicine!

Qiu Qiu's mouth was wide and he was about to speak, but Xia Qingchen stopped it and said, "Qiu Qiu, don't talk nonsense."

There is no need to be ephemeral to create meaningless disputes.

That would only waste time.

"Then you are busy." Zhang Zhiyue said politely.

A group of people left the cabin.

Zhang Zhiyue said to Xia Qingchen and Bai Jing: "You came all the way, tired, go to rest, I will come to the vigil."

Bai Jing nodded, and walked side by side with Xia Qingchen to the stern room.

"Xia Qingchen, don't let go after entering the Nebula Sect." Bai Jing looked a little lost.

Zongmen not only asked them to bring back their disciples.

They are also responsible for the disciples’ future performance. If they do not perform well, they will still be criticized.

She thought Xia Qingchen was pretty good.

But after seeing Sai Tian, ​​Xia Qingchen was too far away from him.

In the future, Xia Qingchen is certainly far worse.

"I will." Xia Qingchen calmly said.

——

Suddenly, Qiu Qiu was lying on the side of the ship, sniffing into the air.

"Master Ye, with a bloody smell, floated from upstream." Qiu Qiu said.

The dog's nose is sensitive to humans.

Moreover, Qiu Qiu is not only a dog, but also a demon dog.

"Oh? Fish bloody?" Xia Qingchen stood still.

Qiu Qiu solemnly said: "No, it's human blood!"

Bai Jing also stood still and looked up upstream.

Their ship just came from upstream, why did not find anomalies?

Suddenly, Bai Jing lowered his voice: "There is indeed something catching up."

But in the thick night, a huge dark shadow pushed the water.

Is a boat.

The word "Yongsheng Trade Company" was hung on the ship.

This is an ordinary merchant ship.

Merchant ships caught up with their ships and slowed down, walking side by side.

Xia Qingchen whispered: "Be careful."

"Anyway!" Bai Jing said from the channel.

With her strength, few people near the remote Principality such as Shenxiu and Haoran can hurt her.

Xia Qingchen slowly retreated, hiding in the dark.

Swish

Suddenly, an arrow shot through the deck.

A thick rope was tied to the arrow and straightened.

"Humph!" Bai Jing stepped forward with a finger, trying to cut the rope.

However, there was already a person who stepped on the rope and rushed over with an extremely capable body.

The space is just a palm of Bai Jing's chest.

Bai Jing's face changed, his fingers flicked continuously, and his invisible inner strength was like a sharp sword, dissolving the opponent's palm strength.

However, the other party's strength is beyond Bai Jing's imagination.

The strength of the palm force crushed her inner strength and rushed out.

Bai Jing flashed sideways, but was still hit in the arm.

Under the great force, she was rushed on the spot and slammed into the cabin.

"Ghost prison is like a palm! You are the dark moon!" Bai Jing looked suddenly pale.

Looking at a monk in a red robe standing with a negative hand, he walked along softly.

"Ghost Luohan!" Bai Jing's heart sank to the bottom.

Ghost Luohan is the name of a strong man in the dark moon.

There are two conditions for obtaining this title.

First, Xiuxu reached the nineth vortex of Dachen!

Second, beheaded a thousand people!

Any ghost Luohan is a powerful, cruel and bloody existence.

"Oh, the girl is not very knowledgeable, it seems that the poor monk did not find the wrong person, you are the ship where the Nebula Sect escorts outstanding talents?" Red robe Luohan came with a smile.

Bai Jingfang's teeth closed,

In the past, although Dark Moon took away talented people, there has never been such a blatant robbing of the Nebula Sect.

Once passed back, there is no guarantee that there will be no war.

"Your Nebula Sect is now overwhelmed and still capable of confronting the Dark Moon?" The red robe Luohan walked over and looked at Bai Jing with pity: "The poor monk is compassionate and can't bear you to suffer. This will send you back to heaven without pain!"

Bai Jing clutched his chest in severe pain, sneering more than once: "Fake and fake!"

The red robe Luohan just sighed with mercy, and then shot at his heavenly soul ruthlessly.

Sonorous--

However, at this moment, a fierce sword spirit suddenly cut from the dark place.

It was Zhang Yue who came from Wensheng.

His cultivation base is higher than that of Bai Jing, and he has already reached the Dachen position!

This sword is extremely powerful!

The red robe Luohan had to flinch, and his face was covered with silk color: "Jin Si Jianyu, are you a disciple of the old fellow of sword eighteen?"

"Hum! The dark moon is small, and the consciousness will quickly retreat!" Zhang Zhiyue appeared, full of sword spirit.

Red robe Luohan sneered: "Your Master is here in person, I may still retreat, but a disciple does not yet have this qualification!"

"Ghost prison is like a palm!"

"Golden Sword Feather!"

The two were at war on the deck, but Zhang Zhiyue was at a clear disadvantage from the beginning.

The defeat is only a matter of time.

as predicted.

After four strokes, Zhang Zhiyue hit the chest with a hit.

The sword in his hand flew off his hand, and the bones of the whole person were scattered, lying on the ground and unable to move.

"Oh, don't control yourself." Luo Han in red robe grinning.

Just before the killer, his eyes flashed: "Want to run?"

He leapt forward and stopped at the stern.

It is match day!

Seeing a bad situation, he rushed out of the door, preparing to jump into the canal and escape into the water.

But he was caught in the red robe.

"Don't panic, the poor monk is here for you." The red robe Luohan laughed, stunned him, and resisted on his shoulders.

"There is another one?" Red robe Luohan looked around: "The two of you should each recruit a Tianjiao talent."

However, he searched all over the ship and there was no second figure.

But one day the puppy hiding in the warehouse, sobbing tremblingly.

"Run? Huh! It's cunning!" Luohan in red robe looked at the dark canal river.

If the other party dives into the water, it is difficult to find for a moment.

And today's main goal is the match day, since it has been caught, the task has been completed.

"Oh, come back to the dark moon with me!"

In the laughter of Bai Jing and Zhang Zhiyue, the red robe Luohan stepped on the rope and returned to his ship.

But see the body inside the cabin!

Inside, everything from innocent passengers to sailors was killed.

Red robe Luohan smiled as he carried the match to the depths of the cabin, a closed small room.

But when passing by a corpse.

The latter's right arm lifted up without warning.

Red robe Luohan is worthy of being the strong!

Although he did not see his eyes, he was aware of the danger, and his body crooked to the side.

Swish

An arrow nearly rubbed his shoulder.

"Look for death!" Red robe Luohan did not look at it, shot a "Ghost Prison Ban Ruo palm" behind him!

However, the corpse on the ground is particularly rich in experience.

Almost while shooting an arrow, he rolled in place and left the spot.

And at this moment the foot lifted and shot the second arrow.

When the red robe Luohan performed his martial arts with integrity, his body instantly stopped.

The timing of this arrow is astonishingly accurate!

And the angle is particularly tricky!