"Want to leave? Do I agree?" Tiger Roaring Lin shouted.
The formation was broken. Wan Sheng saw the opportunity very quickly. Before the mist completely disappeared, he wanted to leave the battlefield. He knew very well that without the formation, not to mention that Hu Xiaolin's cultivation level was much higher than him, even if he faced Hu Xiaolin,
Xiao Lin's men gave him no chance of survival.
When Hu Xiaolin saw Wan Sheng trying to escape, how could he get his wish? Killing Wan Sheng would be equivalent to breaking Zechuan's arm. If he misses this opportunity, then he is no longer Hu Xiaolin.
"Beast transformation, bloodthirsty!" Hu Xiaolin shouted and transformed directly into a beast. He didn't want to give Wan Sheng any chance.
The speed of the beast-shaped Tiger Roaring Forest increased instantly. In one breath, it cut off Wan Sheng's path, and at the same time pressed down with a gentle palm.
The wind and clouds were turbulent, ghosts and gods were frightened, and the roaring forest of beasts became more powerful in combat. This palm seemed to be pressed lightly, but it was extremely powerful, as if it was going to oppress the world.
Wan Sheng's face was pale. Facing the roaring tiger forest in the form of a beast, he had no possibility of escaping. He could only fight, which he was very unwilling to do, because fighting would mean death.
"You villain, even if I die today, I will make you pay a heavy price!" Wan Shengli shouted.
Hu Xiaolin sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his powerful palm had already pressed against Wan Sheng's chest. Then, there was a bang. Although Wan Sheng was tightly clamped with profound energy, in the end it was still difficult to resist this move, and his chest collapsed directly.
With this blow, the profound energy from Wan Sheng's body quickly dissipated, which was a precursor to death.
Suddenly, Wan Sheng smiled, with a hint of success in his eyes. Hu Xiaolin was shocked, and at the same time, he felt that the palm pressing on Wan Sheng's body was like the bite of a thousand snakes, and the pain was heartbreaking.
"Let's die together!" Although Wan Sheng smiled miserably, there was a trace of pride in his misery.
Huxiaolin withdrew his hands in a flash, and when he looked around, he saw many small wounds covering his palms, which instantly turned black.
"Seeking death!" Hu Xiaolin shouted angrily.
Huxiaolin was a little panicked. Wan Sheng was a half-step venerable, and his poison was definitely not simple. It was impossible for this exposed elixir to be able to cure all poisons. If it couldn't be cured, what should be done?
Suddenly, Wan Sheng's eyes showed a trace of disbelief, and he said tremblingly: "How is it possible, all my heart Gu are dead!"
Heart Gu is a special Gu insect fed by Wan Sheng's heart blood to help him practice. Although this Gu insect feeds on the host's heart blood, it can secrete a special substance that allows Xuan Qi to react with
Practitioners become more friendly, and practice gets twice the result with half the effort.
At the same time, if this kind of poison invades the body of a non-host, it will change its habits and secrete a very terrifying poison that can kill people instantly in a few breaths.
But what Wan Sheng didn't expect was that although these Gu insects bit Hu Xiaolin's palm, they did not dare to invade Hu Xiaolin's body for some unknown reason, and the Gu insects that bit Hu Xiaolin's palm actually died.
Got it!
"Humph! Die!" Hu Xiaolin observed the words and was overjoyed. At the same time, he secretly hated Wan Sheng. He slapped Wan Sheng into a pulp with one palm.
From Wan Sheng's surprised expression, Hu Xiaolin understood that the pill he had revealed was more powerful than he imagined.
Hu Xiaolin looked at Huo Long in the distance. At this time, Hu Tongtian had been controlled by Huo Long and Hu Lidi. He was even more curious about Huo Long's ability. Who is this outsider who claims to be a medical practitioner?
What is his identity? Judging from his age, he is already over sixty, but his cultivation level is only at the second level of a profound practitioner.
Although many people in the world cannot reach the second level of the Sixty-Year-Old Mysterious Master in their lifetime, Huo Long's medical skills and understanding of formations are beyond that and are really abnormal.
With the timing he had just broken through the formation, you can imagine that his formation skills are no less than his own. Hu Xiaolin instantly felt the uncontrollability of Huo Long, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he immediately flew back to Huo Long.
Dragons and tigers split the ground around.
"Doctor Lu, how about Tongtian?" Hu Xiaolin asked.
"The soul was severely injured, but its life is not in danger. After two months of rest, it should be able to recover!" Huo Long said.
Huo Long just felt the murderous intent, but then the feeling disappeared, and he thought to himself: "He is indeed a ruthless person, and now he even thinks of crossing the river and burning the bridge!"
Huo Long knew that this kind of murderous intention came from Hu Roaring Lin without searching. He knew it in his heart, but he didn't show any expression on his face and acted very indifferently.
"That's good. Thanks to Dr. Lu for seizing the opportunity and breaking the formation just now, otherwise it would have been really troublesome. I didn't expect that Dr. Lu would achieve such a feat within a few days. He is really a general gifted to me by God!"
Tiger Roar *** said happily.
Huo Long looked at Huxiaolin's hypocritical face and sneered in his heart: "Hahaha, maybe it's because of this that you are so eager to show your murderous intention!" Then he handed over his hands and said: "The city lord leads me as a national scholar, how dare I
No need to use all your strength!"
"Hahaha, good, with a talent like Dr. Lu, I can succeed in my career!" Hu Xiaolin laughed, waved his hand and said: "Kill!"
"kill..."
In a short time, Snow Tiger City had already attacked and killed people on the top of the mountain. Except for a few people from the Zechuan sect who resisted, most of them had no fighting spirit and were like a mob.
Wan Sheng is dead, and Venerable Zechuan has not come out of seclusion for a long time. There is no one to preside over it. The hall has long been in chaos. Some want to fight, some want peace, and some directly advocate seeking blessings for themselves.
Quarreling.
A sect that had existed for who knows how many years was defeated by Snow Tiger City in just a cup of tea and entered the sect's headquarters directly.
"Kill...kill..."
"Help, someone help me..."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Within the sect, there were sounds of killing, cries, cries for help, and cries of begging for mercy. This top of the mountain, the holy land of the Zechuan sect, has become a hell on earth and a slaughterhouse today.
Hu Roaring Lin killed Xing Xing, and with one palm strike, more than a dozen Zechuan disciples were turned into flesh. His tiger power made the warriors in Snow Huch City even more excited. This is the privilege of the victor.
In the hall of the Zechuan sect, some elders and disciples of Venerable Zechuan were shocked when they heard the shouts of killing outside. The speed of Snow Tiger City exceeded his imagination.
"Escape, Master is out of seclusion, we will only die if we stay here!" said a direct disciple of Zechuan.
"Yes, Your Majesty gave up on us, and we are still working here for what?" An old man complained.
At this time, the people in the hall stopped arguing because they finally discussed a common plan, which was to escape...
But they forgot that escaping is not just something they want to escape...
"Hahaha, I am here, old man Zechuan, and I will be pissed off by you even without the city lord taking action, hahaha!" Hu Xiaolin was very proud and laughed.
When this group of people heard Hu Xiaolin's words, the soul of the dead almost left their bodies. They could no longer care about the image, like a bereaved dog, fleeing in all directions. Their hearts were filled with excitement. Hu Xiaolin went to chase others, not himself.