Chapter 452: Defeat the plague without evil, catch it all in one go!
Chapter 452: Defeat Wuxie and catch them all in one fell swoop!
Jing Tianlei can be said to be getting more and more excited as he fights, and his body has an inexplicable metallic luster.
But at this time, there was a big black palm print on his chest!
Obviously, this was caused by Wen Wuxie's Cold Palm of the Plague God, but strangely, this cold air did not invade his body.
Wen Wuxie snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, and immediately rushed towards Jing Tianlei.
Jing Tianlei was not timid at all, he rushed over directly, trying to hit the plague.
Wen Wuxie never expected that Jing Tianlei would actually hit him with his body. His face immediately turned cold and he said with a ferocious expression: "Huh, since you are seeking death, I will help you."
After saying this, a terrifying aura erupted from Wen Wuxie.
But Jing Tianlei was not afraid at all, and his body exuded a faint golden light.
"Come on, I want to see what you can use to kill me." Jing Tianlei said.
He has never been afraid before and doesn't know what fear is.
Immediately, Wen Wuxie rushed over, and his palm touched Jing Tianlei's body again.
boom!
A loud sound sounded, like the sound of a hand clapping on a clock.
Moreover, there was a clicking sound on Wen Wuxie's palm.
Wen Wuxie was angry, so with this palm, he used all his strength, and the force of the counter-shock seemed to have shattered his palm.
Originally, with Wen Wuxie's strength, such a situation would never happen.
But he took action angrily, wanting to kill Jing Tianlei directly with one palm, and this happened.
Poof!
Wen Wuxie spit out a large mouthful of blood.
And this palm made Jing Tianlei uncomfortable, as it directly caused the golden bell cover of his implosion skill to be broken.
Moreover, this palm also caused Jing Tianlei's body to take two steps back before he stabilized, and his face became a little pale.
"I really didn't expect that you actually have such strength!" Wen Wuxie said in surprise.
At this time, his face looked a little ugly, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.
However, he already had plans to retreat in his mind.
At this moment, there was a long cry.
Apparently, a large force from the Yan League arrived and had already surrounded the place.
Standing in front of the team was an old man. The old man gave an order: "Surround them all and don't let anyone go!"
When Wen Wuxie saw that figure, his expression suddenly turned ugly.
Obviously, he was very familiar with that person.
That person is the former head of Yanmeng Tongcheng branch, Lu Ting!
"I really didn't expect that this old guy is here too." A killing intent flashed in Wen Wuxie's eyes.
When Zhang Xiaotian saw this, he immediately shouted: "Don't let him run away."
Immediately, he took a step forward, his figure flashed in the air several times, and came to the front of Wen Wuxie.
Then, he raised his hand, and a terrifying wave of energy filled his hand.
"The Holy Medical Seal!"
Zhang Xiaotian suddenly slapped it with his palm.
When Wen Wuxie saw this, his eyes were ferocious and terrifying, and a fierce aura erupted from his skills.
"Plague God Cold Palm!"
Immediately, the two palms collided together, and a terrifying momentum spread to both sides, and then both of them took two steps back.
At this time, Wen Wuxie moved again, with murderous intent in his eyes, and slapped Zhang Xiaotian again.
It can be seen that this plague is already working hard.
However, Zhang Xiaotian didn't have the slightest fear, and at this time he exploded with all his strength, causing Wen Wuxie to retreat step by step.
At this time, a look of panic flashed across Wen Wuxie's face.
"Damn it, are we going to fall here this time?" Wen Wuxie couldn't help but cursed.
Facing Zhang Xiaotian's violent attack, he could only choose to resist and kept retreating.
At this time, his face also looked ugly.
Immediately, overwhelming murderous intent erupted from his body.
And Zhang Xiaotian's hands kept changing.
The Holy Medical Seal can save people, but it can also be used to kill people.
At this time, he used the Medical Saint Seal Technique, and his whole body was filled with the true energy of the Medical Saint, erupting with an unprecedentedly powerful aura.
Seeing this, Wen Wuxie suddenly panicked, turned around and wanted to escape.
"I want to run now, but it's too late!" After Zhang Xiaotian said this, he clapped out with one palm.
This palm was directly printed on Wen Wuxie's body.
Wen Wuxie's body flew backwards and spit out a large mouthful of blood in the air.
Immediately, his expression changed drastically. He did not have Jing Tianlei's ability to resist the true energy.
Zhang Xiaotian's Holy Medical Qi suddenly poured into his body, and Wen Wuxie immediately activated his God of Plague Qi to resist.
Immediately, Wen Wuxie felt that there was an icy cold energy flowing in his body recently, which was extremely consuming his God of Plague's energy.
Seeing this, Wen Wuxie's face turned into the color of pig liver, which was extremely ugly.
In the past, his Plague God Qi treated those who opposed him in this way.
But today, he tried this feeling.
But Zhang Xiaotian didn't kill this plague at once.
Because of this plague, he has to live.
Wen Wuxie still stared at Zhang Xiaotian with a look of refusal to admit defeat.
"Hmph! So what if you kill me now? I'm afraid the young master of Luoxia Clan has gone somewhere now." Wen Wu said evilly.
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but sneered: "Do you think he can run away?"
Immediately, a person walked out of the room carrying someone else.
And that person was suddenly the young master of Luoxia Clan.
The eyes of the young master of the Luoxia Clan were full of malice at this moment.
And the person who captured the Luoxia Sect was none other than Manager Liu of the Daosheng Sect.
At this time, Manager Liu had a faint smile on his face.
He was naturally happy to be able to capture such a formidable enemy as the Daosheng Sect.
Manager Liu came to Zhang Xiaotian, threw aside the young master of the Luoxia Sect, looked at Zhang Xiaotian with a smile and said: "Master Zhang, your plan is really good, you finally caught this great enemy of our Daosheng Sect."
Lu Ting on the side also walked over and said with a smile: "I don't know if I caught him, but also caught a few big fish."
After speaking, Lu Ting also looked at Wen Wuxie and the Eight Monsters.
Wen Wuxie's face was extremely ugly, and he said with a ferocious look: "Okay, I, Wen Wuxie, will remember this today, and I will avenge this!"
Looking at his vicious look, Lu Ting sneered: "Do you think you have that chance?"
Wen Wuxie almost cost him his life, so Lu Ting naturally didn't have a good tone towards him.
Immediately, he looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said seriously: "Xiaotian, thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I would have died. Moreover, you also helped me catch Wen Wuxie."
And Wen Wuxie looked at Zhang Xiaotian as if he wanted to eat him alive, wishing to kill him all at once, with a look of resentment on his face.
Zhang Xiaotian didn't care at all and pretended he didn't see it at all.
He slowly came to the young master of Luoxiamen, his hands changed, and he directly took off the silver needle.
After removing the silver needle, the young master of Luoxia Clan regained his ability to move.