The moment he realized it, Xun Jie had no time to react.
Suddenly, the lump of white flesh hit him hard on the head.
The big fat pig, which is more than a foot long, may not weigh as much as Xun Jie's meteor hammer, but it is enough to bear the weight of a seriously injured Earth Yuan Realm monk when it jumps down at this moment.
Click click click——
A series of sounds of breaking bones were heard.
Xun Jie's screams were muffled by Handsome's falling body.
As soon as his body like a mountain of flesh landed on the ground, Yingjun jumped up with an agility that was incompatible with his size.
Looking left and right, it immediately approached Lin Miaoran, bit her sleeve, and pulled her out of the stone wall.
Lin Miaoran's body had no obvious trauma, except for a red smudge on her shoulder.
However, the fact that she was hit hard against the cliff just now still shook her internal organs and meridians.
Compared to the bleeding wound on his shoulder, the internal injuries were more serious.
"Are you okay?" Yingjun asked.
Lin Miaoran exhaled, shook her head, stood up slowly while supporting the big fat pig's body, and looked at Xun Jie, who was lying on the ground.#@$&
At this time, Xun Jie's eyes were wide open, full of anger and unwillingness.
His spine, not to mention compared to ordinary people, is tougher than steel bars, but this cannot allow him to withstand handsome blows.
After all, handsome is a monster, and the power of falling heavily cannot be measured by simple weight.
To put it simply, it was Swift's spine that was now broken into several pieces.
Some of them were as broken as shaobao dregs.%&(&
Wan Haimen may have a way to help him recover, but at this moment, if he wants to stand up again and pose a threat to Lin Miaoran, it would be a dream.
"Well done, Yingjun." Lin Miaoran touched Yingjun's head.
If the other party hadn't taken action in time, it would have been really dangerous.
"I only made a trivial contribution." Yingjun chuckled, licking his face to add some gold to his face.
"Let's leave quickly. We've been wasted a lot of time here." Lin Miaoran said.
"Don't you want to kill this guy?" Yingjun wondered.
As for eating Xunjie, it didn't consider it.
Because Yingjun also knows that time is tight, as long as Chu Yan is fine, there will be many opportunities like this in the future.
Lin Miaoran glanced at Xun Jie, whose body was twisted out of shape and was breathing out more than he was taking in. She pondered for a moment and shook her head: "Don't worry about him, he no longer poses a threat."
After saying that, she would continue running forward.
But as soon as she took a step, Lin Miaoran's vision suddenly went dark, she stumbled and almost fell down.
"What's wrong with you?" Handsome, who had transformed into a piglet, quickly jumped to Lin Miaoran and asked.
Lin Miaoran covered her shoulders, gritted her teeth, and looked pale.
After a while, she straightened up again.
When he took his hand away from his shoulder, Yingjun saw that Lin Miaoran's palm was full of bright red.
"It's so badly hurt!" Yingjun jumped up in shock.
The spiritual energy that Xun Jie released before was like a sharp arrow, covering almost the entire area.
Lin Miaoran, with her ability to condense her pulse, was able to dodge most of the killing moves and only injured her shoulder, which was already remarkable.
But even though he only injured his shoulder, it was still an injury from the Earth Element Realm after all.
At this time, Lin Miaoran did not tell Yingjun that her right shoulder was almost pierced and she could not move at all.
Taking a few deep breaths, Lin Miaoran endured the severe pain and dizziness after blood loss, and wanted to start walking again, but her weak legs made it particularly difficult for her to walk.
After all, she was injured not only in her shoulder, but also in her internal organs and meridians.
At this moment, Lin Miaoran felt the hem of her skirt being gently pulled.
She turned her head and found that it was Xiao Tangtang behind her.
The little tiger was biting the hem of Lin Miaoran's skirt. When he saw the other person noticed him, he immediately made a whining sound, then lay on the ground and looked up at the other person.
Lin Miaoran looked at it and understood immediately.
"You want me to ride on you?"
Little Tangtang whined, as if in response.
Little Tangtang is no longer the little milk tiger she used to be.
In fact, it was already a majestic white tiger a long time ago.
It's just that Chu Yan is used to looking at each other with the age of a monk, so he subconsciously thinks that Xiaotangtang is a little tiger.
Seeing that Lin Miaoran was still hesitating, Xiao Tangtang seemed a little impatient and tugged on Lin Miaoran's skirt again.
Lin Miaoran was unsteady on her feet and her body suddenly tilted.
Just when she thought she was going to fall, she suddenly found herself sitting on a soft ball.
When she reacted, Lin Miaoran found that she was already sitting on Xiao Tangtang's back.
The little tiger was running forward at lightning speed.
As for Yingjun, he was happily sitting on the little tiger's head, sometimes looking ahead, sometimes turning his head to look at Lin Miaoran.
Looking at the stone wall that was constantly being thrown behind her, Lin Miaoran blinked and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.
This feeling seems pretty good.
Not long after Lin Miaoran and the others left, Xun Jie, who was lying limply on the ground with the back of his head leaning against his buttocks in a strange posture, suddenly raised his arms.
Suddenly, a communication talisman flashed in his palm and disappeared immediately.
After doing this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His body jerked away, and a stream of blood suddenly poured out of his mouth. Then he stared and made no more sound.
Xun Jie probably couldn't believe that he would die in the end due to a sneak attack by a Pulse Condensing Realm and a big fat pig.
There are so many disciples of Wan Hai Sect, and he is probably the one who has died the most unjust death so far.
At this time, at one end of the passage, Chu Yan was covered in blood, and the Eight Desolation God Halberd in his hand was also covered with a thick layer of blood.
At first glance, he seemed to be a bloody man.
However, none of the blood came from Chu Yan's body, but from the monks scattered around under his feet.
"Blood Coagulation Divine Finger!"
Looking at the group of monks who were rushing towards him crazily, Chu Yan's eyes flashed sharply and he suddenly raised his fingers.
Pointing in the distance, it seems normal.
But the group of monks they saw at this moment trembled suddenly.
They only felt a wave of heat sweeping towards them from all directions, as if they were thrown into a pot of boiling oil in an instant.
Hooray!
The blood that was sprinkled all over the ground suddenly roared up, like a rolling wave of blood. Amid the stunned expressions of everyone around, it suddenly poured down on the heads of these monks.
Zi La La——
The sound of frying meat could be heard.
The group of monks suddenly let out pitiful wails.
Click, click, click, and the sound of falling to the ground was heard.
Everyone around turned their heads and looked in this direction. Suddenly, the hair on their bodies stood up with fear, and they felt like their souls were about to fly out.