Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Jiang Chen ignored their bickering, and walked straight ahead.

"Save us, please save us!" At this moment, a female ghost who was entangled in vines in front of her suddenly shouted: "I am willing to be your Taoist slave, I don't want to be lost."

Jiang Chen looked up, and couldn't help frowning.

The few female spirits who were entangled in the air by the vines were exhausted, and one of them was actually recognized by him.

"Baihuaxian?" Jiang Chen looked at the beautiful girl spirit who was struggling to resist the vines, but didn't say a word.

"Jiang Chen?" Seeing Jiang Chen, Bai Huaxian seemed to grasp at straws: "Please help me, this kindness will be engraved in my heart by the Orthodox Church, and I will repay it double."

Jiang Chen said indifferently: "Last time you owed me a life, and I haven't seen you pay it back."

"Yes!" Bai Huaxian said with a face full of pain: "Because I haven't paid back the favor from last time, I hope I can have a chance to pay back."

Jiang Chen smiled lightly, turned his head to look at Shentian: "Brother, do you want such a beautiful wife?"

Shentian was taken aback, and looked up at Baihuaxian: "Isn't this the saint of the Orthodox Church? She has been famous for a long time."

"Don't be a jerk." Jiang Chen said angrily, "If you want, hurry up and save the beauty, if you don't, let's go."

Shentian didn't say much, the moment he flew into the air, a huge sword was raised high, and it rushed towards the vine that was entangled with Baihuaxian.

With a loud bang, the vines wrapped around Baihuaxian did not break, but the sword energy cut by Shentian exploded in the air.

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded from one side.

"Who told you to save her, you are courting death, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen and the others turned their heads and looked, only to see dozens of creatures wearing black robes walking on the other road. The leader was a young creature, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked quite dignified.

"It was you who crushed my sword energy just now?" Shentian, who was hanging in mid-air, asked in a cold voice.

"It's me!" The leading young creature said casually: "The hero saved the beauty and saved my woman. I'm afraid you don't know how to write death?"

Slowly falling back to the ground, Shentian held a huge sword and looked at the opponent: "That is to say, there is a battle?"

"I know you are the creatures of the number one sect in the world." The young creature laughed arrogantly: "The former number one sect in the world may be invincible, but after we leave the wasteland, the number one sect in the world will no longer exist." If you exist, you will become bereaved dogs."

After hearing this, Chu Chu immediately stood up unwillingly: "What an arrogant tone, which sect do you come from?"

The moment the young creature in the lead saw Chu Chu, his eyes lit up, his eyes flashed lewdly, he rubbed his chin and smiled and said, "Hey, the number one school in the world has such a stunning beauty, I really didn't expect it."

"How about it, little beauty, follow this young master, and guarantee that you will be unscathed in the wasteland trial, and you will also get a lot of treasures and adventures."

Facing the young creature's teasing, Chu Chudai frowned, waved her slender hand, and a snow-white holy lotus wrapped in majestic original power came out of her hand.

"Original Holy Lotus?" The young creature suddenly laughed loudly: "So she is the saint of the world's number one sect. This time, this young master is very lucky."

As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and the flying white holy lotus was suddenly delayed in midair.

When Shentian saw it, he immediately swung the huge sword and slashed out.

Suddenly, behind the leading young creature, a phantom suddenly flashed, pushing back the huge sword energy that Shentian cut down.

Shentian was startled, and immediately took two steps back, showing a surprised expression: "The Primordial Great Celestial Tribulation Powerhouse, how did you escape the free wind of the Wasteland Teleportation Formation?"

No one cares about God.

At this time, the young creatures were using their original power to tease the lovely original holy lotus, appearing very arrogant and domineering.

Suddenly, Chuchu was already a plaything in his pocket.

At this moment, Chuchu's face was full of anxiety and pain. Obviously, her original strength could no longer support the original Shenglian to continue to attack, but she couldn't take it back.

Just when she couldn't hold on anymore, she saw a black shadow flashing in front of her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen appeared in front of her, raised his hand to grab at the void, and the young creature was immediately pinched by the neck by Unreal's big hand, and he was pulled up abruptly.

At the same time, Chu Chu immediately withdrew her original holy lotus, staggered back several steps, her beautiful face was pale.

"Young Master!" At this moment, the old man next to him shouted.

But before he had time to make a move, Jiang Chen's original power wrapped around the young creature had already arrived in front of him.

Hands in black gloves clasped his neck, preventing him from moving.

"Original suppression?" The old man showed a shocked expression: "Are you also a strong primordial?"

Jiang Chen ignored him, grabbed the young creature's neck, and raised it high: "Woman who dares to touch me, do you know how to write the word dead?"

The young creature who was pulled up struggled, but found that his original strength was completely suppressed, and he couldn't move at all.

"Let our young master go." The old man suddenly roared, "Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude."

Jiang Chen ignored the old man's roar, turned his head to look at Shentian: "Go save your woman."

Shentian gritted his teeth, and jumped into the air again, the huge sword in his hand flashed with a sharp sword light, and the vines that wrapped around Baihuaxian and several other creatures quickly snapped.

Several female spirits screamed and fell, but Shentian dodged, caught Bai Huaxian, and slowly landed with her in his arms.

Seeing this scene, the old man said to Jiang Chen: "Little friend, this is a misunderstanding, please let our young master go first."

Jiang Chen glanced at him, and put down the young creature that was held high.

But at this moment, his golden body flashed, and a burst of colorful lightning immediately enveloped the young creature.

With a scream of ah, the young creature trembled rapidly under the cover of colorful lightning, piercing its heart.

When the old man saw it, he became anxious immediately: "Seven-colored lightning, you, you are actually the murderer who robbed the original gate?"

"Tell me your sect and name." Jiang Chen spoke in an unquestionable voice.

The old man gritted his teeth and said murderously: "It's okay to tell you, listen carefully, we are from Qingyun Sect, and what you are holding in your hand is our young master, Qingshou, the son of the head of Qingyun Sect."

"A beast?" Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "He really looks like a beast."

Looking at Qingshou who was trembling and screaming amidst the colorful lightning, the old man looked anxious: "Can we let our young master go now?"

"Don't worry." Jiang Chen said nonchalantly: "Listen to my brother, you are a strong man with three primordial celestial positions, how did you escape the free wind of the wasteland teleportation array?"

The old man with sideburns gritted his teeth, then slowly clenched his fists: "This is the secret of our Qingyun Sect..."

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Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qing Shou who screamed in the colorful lightning.Chapter error, click here to submit (registration free),