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

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“A crippled Dantian, you still want to save him? ”

Behind him, Zhao Xiong laughed ridiculously: “Little girl, do you think you are a medical fairy reincarnated? ”

In the talking room, a sword shouted and chopped.

Muay didn't turn around and still plays the piano.

But in the slash, a sword swept out and cut directly on Zhao Xiong's flying sword.

Squeeze.

Zhao Xiong's flying sword swayed in the air, making a crackling sound and breaking apart.

“This is impossible!! ”

His flying sword, though not comparable to the Red Flame Sword in Chu Tian Yu's hand, is an artifact.

But it is also a nine-pin flying sword. After instilling spiritual energy, even the Red Flame Sword is continuously chopped.

How could this seemingly dark sword cut off his nine-pin flying sword?

Zhao Xiong's eyes stared dead at the lightly swaying sword.

When he saw the plain sword, he slowly flew to the hands of the five-year-old doll and couldn't help but stare.

So it was a five-year-old doll who cut off his nine-pint flying sword?!

Who the hell is he?

However, Zhao Xiong quickly returned to God.

He was just deterred.

But now it turns out that this little doll is amazing, amazing enough that he shouldn't even have it at his age.

But after all, it is only the cultivation of the Golden Dan Period (previously, Titi Titi shielded Xiaobao's body of fairies and the realm of false fairies).

One, two, three, four... Ha, even four Kindans?

In his eyes, it was just a bunch of ants that could be crushed at random.

Zhao Xiong did not take out Fabao anymore, but held his fist directly in his right hand. The thunder flashed around his fist.

And his figure suddenly disappeared, waiting to reappear, already in front of Bao.

Bao's blue eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, he also feels the strength and horror of an out-of-the-box monk.

The speed, the spiritual power that rolls over, makes him feel like he can't resist the mountains.

“Little master, back off!! ”

The sound of evil sweeps through your ears.

Baobao's figure shook, and he stepped back in one stroke, and his evil sword in his hand swung hard.

Boom...!

After a severe impact, Bao was reversed by the shock wave and flew a few meters away before he could stand still.

The sword of evil in his hand emitted a dark, red light.

This is an evil instead of the little master who has taken a blow beyond his limit and had to spill out his own energy.

Zhao Xiong did not retreat, but looked shocked at Xiaobao's sword: “How... how?! Isn't this the sword that the Marquis has been carrying for centuries? Why do you have it? ”

If Zhao Xiong sees that the rainy White Ze is only greed, then he sees the sword to fight evil and pretends to be really excited to breathe all messed up.

Evil sword! That's the sword the Master has been looking forward to for centuries!

I heard that the sword had been taken away, and there was a death, and the Master was furious.

I didn't expect that the Evil Sword was actually in the hands of a five-year-old doll, and there was no magical spirit to be manipulated.

Zhao Xiong shivered with excitement and went to Bao without thinking about it.

He's going to take this weird kid back with his evil sword to the grandfather.

Ding--!!

The sound of the qin, such as meteor flights, promptly pushed Zhao Xiong back.

After playing, Mu Yan slowly stood up and stopped in front of Bao. “Xiaoqi, take them back to Longteng for help. Things may become more difficult. ”