Immortal Martial God

Chapter 195: bow tie

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Xiang Nan dodged the flying rocks in embarrassment, only feeling his scalp tingling.

These damned orangutans are too scary, smashing a mountain with three punches, what kind of terrifying scene is that

"Hurry up!" the girl urged: "Hurry up and find a way to scare them away. These three beasts dare not approach you now. After a while, they will lose their minds in anger, and they will charge up if they don't know what to do."

Xiang Nan knew that what she said was true, and he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately became ruthless and gave it a desperate fight!

Thinking of this, he immediately strengthened the quenching sun, and the power of the sun hit Xiang Nan's back heavily with unprecedented violence.

Xiang Nan bowed his waist, desperately absorbing the power of the sun, and with the Thunder Shock Martial Skill, he punched it in the air.

In an instant, the sunlight spread out in a circular shape, and a huge ring of white light spread in all directions.

Dozens of weak flying monsters were instantly wiped into ashes after being engulfed by this white light.

And the three ancient flying orangutans were also terrified. They didn't dare to get close to the white light, and immediately waved their arms and fled to the distance in a panic.

Xiang Nan's punch is naturally powerful enough, but the price is even greater! He immediately entered the backlash stage.

The power of the sun is overused!

"Not good!" Xiang Nan buzzed in his head, and with the last of his strength, he carried the little girl and flew southward for a while, and finally the blood in his body couldn't support him, and he fell from the sky.

A punch of thunder and shock not only drained Xiang Nan's vitality and the power of the sun, but also caused him to be backlashed by the power of the sun. At this time, when he landed, he burst into flames with a bang.

The flames on his body shot out more than two feet high in an instant, and then the flames quickly shrank into his body. Xiang Nan's skin all over his body was like charcoal that was about to be burnt to ashes, with sparks flickering in many places.

Xiao Que jumped up and down anxiously on Xiang Nan's body, but there was nothing he could do.

"What kind of technique are you doing?" The girl frowned, stretched out her two fingers, and poked Xiang Nan's main points several times.

The terrible burning pain was still haunting Xiang Nan, but this time, his body was eroded by the unbearable cold, and he passed out all of a sudden.

When Xiang Nan opened his eyes again, he found himself lying flat on a bamboo bed.

He wanted to do it, but found that his whole body was in pain, and it was very cold. The most troublesome thing was that the backlash from the Sun God Art hadn't disappeared yet!

It's just that those few chills that wandered in his body wrapped up the dying power of the sun's power and offset each other.

However, the power of the sun is too strong to be extinguished by the chill no matter what, and it only temporarily guarantees Xiang Nan's safety.

"Are you awake?" The door was pushed open, and a slim and tall girl came in. The girl's facial features were so delicate that no one could find a single blemish, and her long black hair was tied into a big bow.

"It's you?" Xiang Nan gasped, and grabbed the giant knife leaning on the bedside, but he didn't have the strength to lift it up.

Isn't this woman the demon girl who appeared in Haotian City back then? She also asked herself to send a letter to Senior Half Gourd.

The girl put her hands behind her back, just looked at Xiang Nan with a smile, and said, "Why, can't you hold it?"

The power of the sun and the cold air in Xiang Nan's body rushed around, and his meridians were also in a state of disorder, unable to release any vitality at all.

"Where's the little girl!" Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and roared, "You witch, where did you get the little girl?"

The girl tilted her head and pointed to her nose: "You mean me?"

"Ah..." Xiang Nan was stunned suddenly, this witch and the little girl look... too similar.

No, they are clearly the same person!

"How could it be you, a witch..." Xiang Nan wanted to slap himself a few times, why didn't he recall it before, no wonder he always felt that the little girl looked familiar.

She is actually a member of the Tianmo Sect!

If I knew it was her, I shouldn't have saved her in the first place.

"I'm not called a witch." The girl sat beside Xiang Nan's bed, stretched out her hand and pushed him back.

Xiang Nan struggled to sit up again, he had seen how crazy the people of Tianmo Sect were.

"Don't move." The girl pressed Xiang Nan's chest, injected another burst of cold air into it, and said, "Your kung fu is very strange. There are a few residual energies left in your body, but they can't be dispelled." .”

"With my innate fifth level realm, I can only temporarily suppress those masculine auras. It seems that if you want to survive, you have to go back to Haoranzong to find your master."

"Do you still remember me?" Xiang Nan touched his face, has the effect of his aging pill passed

"Of course I remember, we met once in Haotian City, didn't we?" The girl touched Xiang Nan's forehead and said, "Don't worry, you saved my life earlier, this time I won't let you go."

"We're still in the wild swamp. I've already found the best herbalist in the area, and I'll be here in a while."

Sure enough, within the effort of a cup of tea, an elderly herbalist came in with a cradle on his shoulders.

He first checked Xiang Nan's pulse, then checked Xiang Nan's eyelids, and finally frowned and said, "This kind of illness has never been seen before. I have two high-quality millennium ginseng here. You can help him torment and drink it. Let's see if it can be relieved."

"Oh, it's another thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng." The girl shook her head, grabbed the old man's head, and then the old man turned into a mummy.

"Damn it, what are you doing!" Xiang Nan watched this scene helplessly, but couldn't stop him, and immediately roared angrily.

"What are you doing?" The girl said naturally, "He can't cure you, of course he will kill you."

"If you can't cure it, you'll kill it. What's the reason! How can you kill someone for no reason." Xiang Nanqi's eyes were red.

The girl didn't care, she pulled out two 2,000-year-old spiritual ginseng from the dead old man's cradle, and said, "Wait, I'll make medicine for you."

With that said, he turned and went to the outhouse.

Xiang Nan lay on the bed unable to move, feeling extremely aggrieved.

After the girl brought the ginseng soup, Xiang Nan knocked over the medicine bowl and said coldly, "I don't need you, a witch, to take care of me."

The girl sucked it with her mouth, and the decoction spilled in the air was sucked into her mouth before it hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, she pinched Xiang Nan's mouth open, put the soup into Xiang Nan's mouth mouth to mouth, and then pushed Xiang Nan behind his back, and Xiang Nan swallowed it with a grunt.

"Bah! Bah!" Xiang Nan spat and wiped his mouth vigorously: "What are you doing!"

The girl giggled: "Look at you, you have such a temper. You were very gentle with me before."

"I didn't know your identity at that time!" Xiang Nan pointed to the old man on the ground: "This old man is old, but he is collecting medicine in such a dangerous place, how can you go so hard to kill him!"

The girl said: "People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, why should I pity other people's lives and treat myself badly? You have a strange way of thinking."