The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Her face was whiter than Xuan paper, and her weak body seemed to fall at any moment.

But that beautiful face slowly caught a chilly smile.

“After the Holy Hand weave upgrade, it was truly unexpectedly terrifying. ”

Many skills have also been upgraded after the Muyan Shinto Skills have been upgraded to Level 3.

This includes Holy Hand weaving days, which could only have formed a shield.

Today's Holy Hand weaves not only form shields, but also rebound and absorb enemy attacks.

Just once the enemy fixes to be stronger than her.

The spill will be borne by Muang.

So this blow killed most of the people in Deyuzu Zong, but in fact, it cost them a lot.

……

Elder Qi was stunned. He never thought that he would just kill a mortal from the martial arts continent. He thought he was bound to accomplish whatever he wanted.

Turns out he lost so many elites.

He stared sharply at Mu 'an and his eyes almost burst into flames.

“Kill my gatekeeper, bitch, I want your life now!! ”

Elder Qi suddenly vacated, and the strange weapon in his hand seemed to have been summoned by him, and suddenly grew bigger again.

But this time, it's no longer an ice cone.

It's a burning fire.

With the flames rushing down, there was also the attack of Elder Qi as if it were the top of Mount Tarzan.

Muay only felt that the land beneath her feet had turned into hot lava.

The soles were burned through and the naked soles were scratched.

But she didn't even have time to look at the injuries on her feet.

Elder Qi's attack fell like a storm, accompanied by a burning flame, leaving her with no chance to breathe.

In front of absolute strength.

More skill is just fancy setup.

The scars on Mu 'an's body increased together, and the spiritual energy and qi in her body were a little depleted.

Elder Qi's attack is like a storm that never stops.

At any moment, her lonely canoe will be crushed to pieces.

When he saw this scene, Furong finally relieved himself.

This time, Jun Mu Yan must always die!

That's what Elder Qi thought in the madness of the attack.

However, a cup of tea has passed.

A minute has passed.

Half an hour has passed...

Elder Qi's attacks are still like a storm, and Muyan's figure is still red with blood, shaking.

But she... she hasn't fallen.

Elder Qi's face was slightly stained with terror.

What's going on?!

What the hell is going on?

This woman's blood should have run out long ago, and her spiritual power should have run out long ago.

But she, why hasn't she fallen down yet?

Elder Qi has already felt less and less spiritual energy in his body, gradually depleting.

But he thought he was going to fall and become a young girl with his own knife and meat, but he was still stubborn.

He doesn't believe it!

If you don't believe in yourself, you can't even kill a mortal who plays martial arts on the mainland.

A roar!

Elder Qi gathered the only remaining spiritual energy in the body, and the spear in the sky suddenly returned, turning into a spear and sending it harshly toward Mu's chest.

“Witch, die! ”

However, the sound of the blade entering the flesh was not heard, and the scene of the blood splattering did not reappear.

Elder Qi felt that the spear in his hand was blocked by a force, unable to move forward.

He raised his head suddenly, but his eyes were on the last pair of peach blossoms.