Chapter 130 Ancient Medicine

The two elders of Hongyuan Road soon disappeared into the sky, and Jinyang held the "Songzhu Sword" and looked at those who stood on the ruins of the mausoleum. The Mausoleum of Drought was bombarded by the Honghuang's control of Zhenyun artifact, and many dangerous places were exposed, and the breath of Wuhua Tianbao was revealed.

"Elixir for ten thousand years?" A fragrant smell scattered, and the eyes of the gathered monks suddenly shine. Ten thousand years of ancient medicine is enough to increase the power of the immortal monks for 500 years, and ordinary immortals can improve their first-order magic cultivation. The fairy light overflowed on the ruins of the mausoleum, and all the people rushed to that gap and wanted to grab the ancient medicine, even Jinyang was a little moved.

The sky is full of colorful light, and fairy weapons are flying, and you can only hear countless shouts and shouts. For a while, the mausoleum was in a ball, and many monks were injured. Rushing to dozens of monks who were about to approach the ancient medicine, they suddenly stopped their feet, holding the fairy weapon in their hands, and shouting in their eyes and mouths: "Who, who, who stole the ancient medicine?"

For a while, many monks went crazy, and the top few people were covered with blood. With the cultivation of their immortals, they could not withstand the attack of everyone. Now they can't wait for anything.

"Hmm! Then you pay it back!" The bloody leader was attacked by many ordinary immortals in the chaos. All the breaths were carefully recorded by him. He turned around and looked at them, trying to kill and plunder resources. The immortal behind him was shocked. He turned around and ran without action. A flying knife turned around, and his big head fell to the ground.

This scene is staged everywhere, with low cultivation being plundered and killed. Jin Yang held the "the suzerain sword" and was not afraid of such a bloody scene at all, but stared at everyone.

"Hmm?"

Another strange fragrance floats by, which can be smelled more than 20 miles away from Jinyang. The melee fairies in the sky are all robbed and waiting for more treasures to be born. The monks all over the circle of miles rushed up desperately like smelling bloody sharks.

Jinyang, who stood still in place, was still thinking about whether to take out the universe mirror now, and heard the explosion, "What's going on? I want to kill you!" The person who drinks is a fairy with profound cultivation, strong potential, and seven disasters. The blood wrapped all over is like a ghost coming out of hell.

After Jinyang was promoted to the immortal, the body forged by "Heavenly Power" and "The King's Immortal Power" were extremely sublimated, and his body was divine, with more than a dozen abilities such as heavenly eyes, heavenly ears, water and fire inviolability.

Jinyang, 20 miles away, narrowed his eyes and saw a shadow revealing his figure under the attack of the seven disasters. He was tall, and his whole body was wrapped in a special black cloth, and a pair of big eyes were vividly tight. The seven disasters immortals are not so easy to provoke. The woman who was forced to come out of the shadows and her blood soared out. Jin Yang knew that her body was about to collapse and was not far from death.

Just watching in Jinyang, the robber monks also stopped in the air and looked at the seven disasters fairy from afar and dared not approach. The violent seven earthly immortals, the fairy in his hand pointed directly at the woman who stole the ancient medicine under his eyelids, and kept shouting in his mouth.

The woman who carefully stared at the seven immortals looked at her eyes and wanted to escape from the predicament.

"Little bitch, you know at a glance that it is not a good thing. Two ancient medicines will give you immortality!" The seven hell immortals shouted loudly, and the fairy weapon in her hand was best prepared for a fatal blow. As long as she dared to escape, she would die.

"How can my Shenxing Sect die?" The woman laughed, and the seven disasters fairy calmed down and said calmly, "Fangyuan ten miles are shrouded in my mana. I want to escape and dream! Just hand over the ancient medicine and spare your life."

"You!" The woman wrapped in black was embarrassed. Just when the seven immortals failed, the woman disappeared into the air again without a trace.

The woman who disappeared in other people's eyes was like a big fish in Jinyang's eyes. Looking at herself rushing, 20 miles away from the fairy's eyes, not to mention the woman in black, who was obviously not an ordinary fairy, rushed to Jinyang's body in one breath.

"Brother, help!" The sad voice of the woman in black came out for dozens of miles for fear that others could not hear her. As soon as he finished speaking, a big mouthful of blood sprayed on Jinyang's body. Holding a full Jinyang, his heart jumped and looked up at the seven disasters fairy, and he had followed him in a flash.

A man less than ten feet away from Jinyang can form a bloody storm, with bloody hair shawls, eight feet of body, slightly raised hands, ready to burst into trouble at any time.

"The descendant of Mingzong, do you want to protect this person?" The man's eyes narrowed slightly and he couldn't see any mood swings. Jin Yang looked at the octopus-like woman in black and trembled with extreme fear.

"I didn't say I wanted to save this man's life!" Jin Yang casually patted the woman in black without any pity. The woman who fell to the ground rolled and crawled, hugged Jin Yang's thigh, and her eyes were full of tears, praying for Jin Yang.

The man would not be afraid of Jinyang with the cultivation of the Seven Immortals. He raised his legs and walked to Jinyang to prepare to capture the woman in black. Wait a minute." Jin Yangdao stood motionless with a sword. The woman lying on the ground thought it was saved, and there was a smile in her eyes.

"I also need ancient medicine!" Jinyang's words sounded, and the man of the seven disasters was stunned. The blood on the shawl was windless and automatic, and the red light in his eyes was extremely deterrent.

"I want all of it!" The man opened his mouth unquestionedly, and his condensed spirit pressed Jinyang. He was confident that he could defeat Jinyang in an instant. The blood all over my body is the best witness of the continuous battle. The blood flame invisible to his eyes ignited all over his body and was as dazzling as the light of the sun in Jinyang's eyes.

The woman on Jinyang's thigh buried her head and held Jinyang tightly with a pair of jade hands. No one could see the light in her eyes, and her heavy breathing was changing slightly.

The man who finished speaking raised his steps again, but this time the difference was that he held a big gun in his hand and pointed straight at Jin Yang. A real dragon is carved on a big gun, which is vividly sealed in it.

The distance of ten feet was at the man's feet, step by step, and the sound of stepping on the ground fell on Jinyang's heart. Step by step, the peak spirit soared, which made Jinyang breathless.

Bum! Bang! Bang...

The powerful heartbeat and the agitated blood went straight to the brain, making people suffocate. Staring at the bloody man's movements, Jin Yang raised the "Master's Sword" and pointed at the man.

Just as the man took the first step, all the monks looked at the confrontation between the two. Ten miles was silent, and the war monks took back their fairy weapons and protected themselves. The hard-earned mana was silent in their bodies. Many people are bloody, white bones, and nervously guard against the enemies around them.

With a sonorous sound, Jinyang's sword waved wildly, and the man standing in front of Jinyang's entrance came out, and he went straight to Jinyang. Between the electric fireworks, the sound of metal strikes sounded continuously.

The monk standing in the distance had not yet reacted. Jin Yang had spit blood in his mouth and his body exploded away. Even the harvest of the seven immortals was trembling, and a trace of blood came out from between.

"None of them are good things!" With a delicate shout, the woman in black, who had just been begging for Jinyang, stood in the air, holding a homogeneous fairy weapon in her hand and pointed straight at the two, without any fear of the joke on her face.

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