Juvenile Medical God

After swept the people of Wang Xiongzhou, the black snow crow has dispersed.

But the sky gradually dimmed, because the twilight was approaching, and the light in the valley began to diminish.

Just before dusk came, there was a team of uninvited guests here.

There are seven people in this team, all of whom are monks, and six of them are middle-aged and old lamas. These six old lamas all wear very simple gray monks and walk barefoot.Headed by a young monk, this person was wearing a snow-white silk robes, and a pair of snow-white boots were stepped on his feet. Even the beads on the chest were white jade beads without any flaws.

Not only Qin Lang, even anyone can see that the identity of this young monk is not simple.

In fact, this young monk is not only simple, but also has nothing to look at. When he looks away from everyone, he is so high, as if he is a golden eagle on the plateau, and these people are just Qin Lang. The humble creeper crawling on the ground.

Six middle-aged and old monks stood respectfully behind the young monks, and finally the young monk's gaze fell on Sauron: "Sauron, why are you here? However, since you have come first, you must have gotten something good Give your hands to Ben Young Master with your hands.

When the young monk saw this, Sauron would surely obediently deliver things to him.

It is a pity that Sauron is completely indifferent today, as if he had not heard the young monk.

"Sauron--" The young monk glared at Sauron. He did not believe that Sauron would have the guts to disobey his orders.

"You don't need to shout, Suo Lang is already my servant, and of course will not listen to you," Qin Lang said quietly.

"Hey ..." Among the four "Swordsmen", the guy named Bao Kui couldn't help laughing.This young monk was too pretending and forced to ignore their presence. Of course Bao Kui was very upset.Seeing the young monks being mocked by Qin Lang at this moment, Bao Kui was naturally happy to mock two sentences.

"dead--"

Hearing Bao Kui's sarcasm, the young monk spit out a word, and an old lama behind him suddenly shot.

This old lama's realm of cultivation is comparable to that of Solon. It is already a practice of washing the realm, and it is indeed at least two layers better than Baokui.However, anyone on the scene thought that the old lama wouldn't be able to kill him even if he shot Bao Kui, and once Bao Kui couldn't stand, the three next to him would naturally not be indifferent.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the old lama shot, his big palm was firmly slammed in Bao Kui's heart, and Bao Kui was unresponsive and unprepared!

The master of washing the realm of the realm hits hard, and Bao Kui is unprepared. Naturally, it is a trick.

Click!

The voice of Bao Kui's sternum shattered, and at the moment of death his consciousness came to life. He subconsciously covered his heart and stared at the old lama, his eyes showing an unbelievable expression: "You--"

After a spit of blood spewed out, Bao Kui fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he turned his eyes away!

"Bao Kui--"

Another swordsman roared loudly, a long knife screamed out of his hand, cut through the air, and beheaded the young monk, apparently to avenge Bao Kui.However, the "swordsman" of course knew that the young monk was the culprit in the murder of Bao Kui, so he was going to kill the young monk with great thunder.

Roar!

There was a roar of tiger roar when the ghost sword in the swordsman's hand broke.

Qin Lang had heard that the Wuhu Sword of Souls was called "Five Tiger Swords of Souls," which was quite peculiar. When the long sword shot, it would give rise to the might of howling the tiger, howling it.

But the young monk was unmoved. He pinched a mantra of Buddhism in his hand, and then slammed it out.

hiss!~

A strange sound of breaking the sky-no, not the sound of breaking the sky, but the sound of tearing!The young monk took a palm-blade across the air and tore the air apart!

Even more weird, Qin Lang saw that the young monk's palm suddenly "stretched" out, and before the long sword arrived, he first struck the "swordsman" in the chest.

"Gang!"

Peng Yueshan and Wang Xiongzhou almost spoke out in unison, their faces full of horror!

hiss!

There was another tearing sound, this was the sound that the swordsman's body was torn.

The body protection is torn, and its body is naturally vulnerable.

A knife-shaped gang of gas passed through the knifeman's chest, leaving a length of one foot in his chest. The knife of the young monk not only cut his chest, but also shattered it. His internal organs completely cut off his vitality.'

The swordsman's body fell from midair. Although the young monk was in front of him, he couldn't beheaded at all. He could only support the body with the ghost head gold knife that had accompanied him for decades. Murmured: "Dao Gang ... you are young ... it is already Yuan Gang ..."

"nonsense!"

The young monk snorted, stepped on the top of the swordsman's head, stepped his head under his feet, and crushed the swordsman's head completely, "In front of the young master, your ants like you can only creep on Earth! "

However, in a few moments, two of the four "Swordsmen" in Wuhu's Soul Destruction Hall died.Another person was about to pull his sword and tried desperately, but Peng Yueshan held the man ’s hand. Peng Yueshan clenched his fists to the young monk: "Your Kungfu is brilliant, our five tigers broken soul hall was admitted today, and we are willing to withdraw from the ruins. . In addition, we did not take anything here. "

"Why, want to use the reputation of the Five Tigers Broken Soul Church? In the eyes of the young master, the Five Tigers Broken Soul Church is just a small sect. However, since you have not moved the things in this ruin, then go. The young monk sneered.

"Thank you." Peng Yueshan is also considered a hero, but the other party is so strong that he can't help but bow his head and can only choose to run away with courage.

"Well-you didn't understand me?" The young monk saw Peng Yueshan want to leave, and said coldly, "I let you go, not let you go!"

The man next to Peng Yueshan was about to get angry, but was stopped again by Peng Yueshan.Peng Yueshan gritted his teeth, shrunk his body, and it rolled out of the ground.In addition, the swordsman saw that Peng Yueshan was all pretending to be a tortoise. He insisted that it didn't make any sense, so he got out like Peng Yueshan.

Seeing that Peng Yueshan and the two had already left, Wang Xiongzhou was alone now, and he did not want to stay here to take risks, so he said to the young monk: "Your Excellency--"

"Let's go." The young monk seemed to know the origin of Wang Xiongzhou. "It's because you are a high-ranking military official, and you didn't take the things here. I let you go."

"Thank you." Wang Xiongzhou clenched his fists and hurriedly turned away.Although he wanted to get the treasures in the ruins, he still had to die.

Wang Xiongzhou, Peng Yueshan and others soon disappeared. The young monk turned his attention to Qin Lang and said in an irresistible tone: "Kneel down-give everything you get here!"