Sure enough, it was a disaster of blood and light. I don't know which of our friends suffered misfortune. Dai Junchou was thinking secretly, but he heard Jing Muya continue to say: "Just in the past few hours, the head of Wudang faction, the eldest sister of Huamen, the master of Tangmen, the king of Suomen, and more Doctor Mo, Gaomai Chen, and Thief Sister He Sanye have all been killed unfortunately." After all this, Jing Muya felt exhausted and fainted in extreme sadness.
Dou Mu Hao slid his arm and caught Jing Lao flatly. Buddhism's zhenqi has a miraculous effect in healing his injuries, not to mention Jing Lao's dizziness with only a moment of emotional excitement. He recovered after a short while, but his face was still pale and scary. It turned out that Elder Jing heard that Senior Yigan Jianghu died suddenly and tragically, and he was already shocked. In addition, the death of his best friend, Doctor Mo, was a spurt of blood. However, Kui Mulang asked him to stabilize himself and put these two things together. This little guy and this important news brought Dai Junchoi, and this is how he can stand up to the present.
Tang Mengli had already cried into tears when he heard the news of his father's death, but he didn't expect that the same day would become Yong Jue! No wonder, no wonder my father was so hard to make a decision that day, no wonder there was endless nostalgia in his eyes besides reluctance, it turned out that all this happened so quickly!
Su Haiharrier clenched his steel teeth, his eyes ringed open, he did not let the tears flow down, but his eyes were already red and bleeding, his fists were squeaking, but he couldn't cry, he couldn't let this group hide in the dark The villain in watching a joke! He patted Sister Tang on the shoulder with a trembling hand, and then quietly watched Sister Tang leaning her head on his shoulder.
Dai Junchou didn't say a word, his eyes closed tightly, and his lips pressed tightly. Everyone was waiting for him to say something, but he sat indifferently, his face was red and white, sweat was like pulp, and his clothes were completely wet for a while. The dripping hair dangled freely between his forehead, in the head of the smartest person in the world, but he didn't know what he was thinking about at the moment.
Dou Muqi had a face of indifference. He was accustomed to life and death. He had already seen through the sufferings in this red dust. Whether it was a human, a god, or a Buddha, it was just a passing moment. However, there are Li people in the red dust. The only thing he can't see is the kind thoughts in his heart. Suddenly felt that there was a moment of instability in the breath. I thought it was after the poison was not exhausted. After careful investigation, I found that my inner breath was agitated with a strong breath. Who has such a pure inner breath? Who can actually provoke his own Zen mind? Dou Muqi was on guard in secret as if he was facing a major enemy, but after a while, he discovered that this violent infuriating energy actually came from his side.
"Master!" Dou Mujian hurriedly went to catch Dai Junchou's veins as he exclaimed. Could it be that Feng, because of his extreme anger and sorrow, went so far as to fall into the realm of evil? However, Dou Mu Hao's big hand hadn't occupied Dai Junchoi's wrist, and he was bounced away by an inexplicable true energy.
How is it possible? With six lines of true energy, how could it be possible to be bounced off by the sword energy of Dai Junchoi with the power of Zen Vajra? You should know that although Feng's sword technique is top-notch, and the internal strength of cultivation is closely related to the nine demon sword styles, if the true energy is against the six Yao Qi of Shang Dou Muqi, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
"Roar!" Dai Junchou's throat roared hoarsely, it didn't sound like a human voice. The pores all over his body seemed to be open. The clothes that were still soaked just now exudes steam. Dou Mu Hao forcibly grabbed Dai Juncho’s right wrist, only to find that Feng’s skin was extremely hot, and the violence and anger in his inner breath were even more intense. He, a person with an immortal Zen mind, can't hold it either.
"I'm in a madness." Jing Muya secretly screamed badly. This kind of news shouldn't have been told all at once. Although Dai Junchou is known as the Jianghu Zhizong, he is too kind. Under the stimulus of such news, Bao Qi's heart is stirred and wandering. When the internal breath in the meridians received an impact, it actually broke through the prohibition set by the old Dou Mu Hao. If this continues, there is definitely a danger of getting into trouble!
"What should I do? My true aura can't be suppressed, and once I forcefully intervene, the anger in his heart will affect my aura, or I will fall into his anger." Doumuqi was helpless. Dao, he had already tried to infuse his six-line inner breath into Dai Junchou's body, but it was a pity that his inner breath was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no sound anymore.
"Blame me, blame me!" Jing Muya couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and turned around and didn't know how many laps, but still couldn't think of a good way. The last time he gritted his teeth and took out the gold needle, he actually had to use the technique of pricking acupuncture points to forcibly seal off Daijuncho’s pulse. Unfortunately, the gold needle was ejected just like the body, and Daijuncho’s internal aura was like a sharp blade through the gold needle. The stabbing caused Jing Muya's hands to tingle.
Su Hai Harrier has been supporting Sister Tang, but then suddenly said, "I heard Brother Feng said that there is a skill called Ziwu Meditation in a thousand schools, which can only be activated at midnight. Maybe Feng Ge can heal itself after midnight. "When he said this, Su Hai Harrier was not at all sure. Everyone suddenly discovered that once the quack and lake Zhizong who talked and laughed on weekdays fell, no one would have a better way.
"Wait." Jing Muya uttered a miserable cry, and there was no other way. The crowd scattered around Dai Junchoi and protected him.
When the time had passed, Feng seemed to have shed all the sweat in this life, no sweat was flowing out of his body, and the white gas was getting weaker and weaker. The closed eyes slowly opened, and he exhaled extremely long, and all around was extremely quiet, only to hear Feng's heavy breathing.
"You're awake!" Tang Mengli was the first to find that Feng seemed to have opened her eyes. Because of Feng's trouble, she even forgot to be sad, and her heart was full of tension. At this time, there was a faint surprise in his voice.
"I bother you guys. The kid is not strong in mind, and almost fell into the devil's way: "The voice of Dai Juncai is so flat, but somehow, Tang Mengli always feels that there is something missing in this voice.
Dou Muqi and Jing Muyan moved extremely fast. One grasped Feng's wrist and the other internally inspected Daijunchou's meridians, but found that everything was normal except for extreme fatigue.
"I was scared to death." Dou Mu Hao cursed and wiped a cold sweat. Since this kid's brain hadn't burnt out and his body hadn't had any accidents, then everything was restored, at least he didn't get to the ground of defeat.
"Where are we now?" Feng looked around, but found that the nearby scenery was unfamiliar. Old Qin was taken aback, and immediately said: "This is the underpass of my door, leading directly to the deserted suburbs on the other side of the river. "Old Qin's estimate of the situation is quite accurate. The building raised on behalf of the king collapsed. He felt a trace of danger, causing the disciples of the doorman to be broken into pieces and fleeing for their lives. However, he contacted Jing Muyan and went there for the first time. Respond to the generation of the king.