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Chapter 773 Take the initiative to attack, the Tianqing sect is here(1/2)

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"Queen God, he is afraid he will not be able to do it anymore. He has been dead for a long time!"

Zhang San sighed.

"There is still a rescue!"

Zhao Xueqing squatted down and hugged Wang Wu, who was as thin as firewood and covered in mud, in his arms. He activated the exercises with one hand to force out sewage from his mouth.

Seeing this, everyone was moved to tears and knelt on the ground and kowtowed wildly.

In their minds, Zhao Xueqing is not a human being at all, but a god in the sky.

If Jiang Tian is the sky of Taichu, then Zhao Xueqing is the mother of the earth, supreme and admirable.

But at this moment, she actually went to save a lazy drunkard regardless of the dirt.

At this moment, in their eyes, Zhao Xueqing seemed to exude a series of holy brilliances.

Then, Zhao Xueqing pried open his mouth with her slender fingers, fed her a pill, and used the Phoenix Heart Benevolence Technique for a while to refine it.

Ten minutes passed, and Wang Wu had not woken up yet, his face was still blue and purple, without any change.

Zhao Xueqing still did not give up. Her true energy was running wildly and frantically inputting it into his body, so that white mist swelled up all over her body.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

Zhao Xueqing's hands were trembling, and her pretty face was sweating profusely, as if she was very struggling.

Suddenly, her delicate body shook violently, and her mouth opened, and a mouthful of sad blood was spewed out.

"Master's wife! Give up! People cannot be resurrected after death!"

Seeing this, Chen Yang knelt down and begged with tears.

"Miss Mother, take care of the phoenix body!"

"Master's wife, it's important to preserve your strength. There will be a big battle behind you!"

Huo Qingtian, Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun and other soldiers of the heavenly army also knelt down and shouted loudly.

"Miss Mother, don't persevere anymore! You just experienced a big battle and it consumed too much!"

Many cabinet members and the people who came to hear the news also knelt down, with tears in their eyes, and eagerly advised.

"When you get up, his soul is still there, but his body is just pretending to die!"

Zhao Xueqing's pale face was very calm, and she tried her best to activate the exercises. The true energy was infused into Wang Wu's body as if she didn't have any money.

At this time, the whole audience was quiet.

No one said a word anymore, only tears of touch were flowing with all their hearts, stirring in their hearts!

Suddenly, Wang Wuga took a breath, his body twitched violently for a few times, and came back alive.

"Okay! Come to live!" Zhao Xueqing smiled slightly, relaxed her spirit, and fell backwards.

Sasaki Haisha hurriedly supported her and she burst into tears and said, "Miss Mother, are you okay?"

"Just be weak, it's okay!"

Zhao Xueqing swallowed a few elixirs that nourished the air and said with a smile: "Carry a helicopter and take him to the hospital!"

"Are you here?" Zhao Xueqing looked at Tang Linglong with a calm expression.

I thought this girl would retort why I couldn't come, and then Zhao Xueqing could talk about Jiang Tian, ​​who was surrounded by Jian Tomb and had unknown life and death, and then talk about some serious topics.

Unexpectedly, Tang Linglong was silent for five seconds, and actually walked to Zhao Xueqing and bowed, saying respectfully:

"Tang Linglong, the leader of the ancient martial arts branch of Tianqing Sect, pays homage to the mistress and waits for the mistress to send!"

Zhao Xueqing helped her up with a calm expression, and then said lightly: "Okay, now is the time to use people, you are here in time!"

Tang Linglong has learned a lot of core information on the way.

At this time, she volunteered: "Sister Qing'er, I am willing to go to Europe to rescue Jiang Banxia and others!"

"You won't go to Jianzhong to save your master? Are you worried about him?"

Zhao Xueqing said with a smile.

"When I saw Sister Qing'er and the Tianjun wipe out the Blue Storm, I am now very confident in my master!"

Tang Linglong said seriously:

"On the contrary, Jiang Banxia and the others were kidnapped, which would make us jealous of the enemy, affect the situation of the war, and shake the morale of the army!"

"Now that Hongmeng is not out, and the powerful enemy is coming, and the Chinese Banyin Sect is also very dangerous!"

Zhao Xueqing said calmly:

"Your master asked you to stay in the ancient martial arts to help Ye Zhantian and the Long Group guard China!"

"Sister Qing'er, China is a great country after all, who dares to provoke casually?"

Tang Linglong said: "And the strength of the Dragon Group is also increasing steadily, so I can't use it at all!"

Zhao Xueqing pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Okay! You can go now!"

"yes!"

"Slow down!"

Zhao Xueqing sacrificed the divine bone finger dagger from the storage ring, handed it over, and said calmly: "This is left by your master, please use it for self-defense!"

"Sister Xie Qing'er!"

"Lingling, this 'Sister Qing' is getting easier and easier. Have you forgotten that I am your teacher's wife?" Zhao Xueqing said with a smile.

"The enemy is in front of you, Sister Qing'er, let's not care about these details, right?"

Tang Linglong smiled slightly, which was quite meaningful and authentic.

"Well, that's right, the enemy is in front of us, we should put state affairs first!"

Zhao Xueqing gave her several jade talismans and magic weapons to protect her.

Tang Linglong suddenly realized that Zhao Xueqinglan was kind-hearted, understood herself very well, and understood what Jiang Tian thought.

So she suddenly understood why Jiang Tian was so affectionate and loyal to Zhao Xueqing.

Zhao Xueqing turned around and looked at Huo Qingtian and others, and said:

"Old Huo led twenty masters including Zhao Yuankun, Wei Feilong, etc. to return to China to rush for emergency assistance, helping Ye Zhantian with one arm!"

"Miss Mother!"

Huo Qingtian hesitated.

Now that the Dark Council is born, with top organizations such as Blue Storm cooperation, Sodoni is the most dangerous.

"Don't forget that Sodoni was founded with the strong support of China, and it is homeland!"

Zhao Xueqing's face was firm and she did not hesitate.

"Yes! Follow the mistress's oral order!"

After a moment of silence, everyone's faces fluttered and they bowed and bowed.

...

After Jiang Tian entered the sword tomb, he had not come out for more than three months, and many strong men began to get ready to move.

Many strong people speculated that he must have fallen in the sword tomb and the one-day prison array, otherwise he would have emerged long ago.

Jiang Taichu fell, the great struggle came, and rumors of heroes competing for Sodoni in the dark world were rampant.

On the evening of June 1, 2011, the suburbs of Yanjing.

Here, on the surface, it looks just an ordinary factory.

But only one person on the positioning surface knows that this is the residence of the Dragon Group.

The heavy rain was thundering, and a bolt of lightning broke through the sky.

Wow, swow, swow! The figures in cloaks cut through the rain curtain like ghosts and invaded quickly.

"Hehehehe, today, I want to destroy the entire dragon group. After all, they killed at least hundreds of blood clans who were active in China!"

The person in charge was Duke Dracula, who had the strength comparable to the divine realm, which was very terrifying.

This time, he led dozens of blood clan powerhouses to fight against major martial arts families and sects in China, killed many martial arts powerhouses, and made great achievements.

Suddenly, a figure was as powerful as a dragon, soaring into the sky from the dragon group's base, holding a long sword in his hand, standing proudly in the void, shouting loudly:

"My evil, my vast China, how can you and the villain be involved in it?"

Four Spirit Generals, Eight Tribes and many other powerful dragon groups emerged from all over the dormant places, firmly besieging many blood clans.

"Ye Zhantian, you are just a half-step divine realm, so where is my opponent?"

Duke Dracula was not afraid of danger and laughed wildly:

"How about you confess your guilt and give in, kneel down and kowtow, worship me as God, and then be bitten by me and be my blood slave?"
To be continued...
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