Medicinal Immortal

"Huh! Is the reputation of being the number one genius in the Situ family really made fun?"

No worries, Situ also let go of the battle, but because of the opponent's siege, he also had a lot of wounds on his body, but he didn't seem to see it, but he became more brave as he fought, and the smell of blood also made him whole. The breath became evil.

"hiss!"

Han Zhi was scratched by a spiritualist's sword. In an instant, his black clothes cracked and his skin broke open. It was clearly visible that a large amount of blood poured out from the bone wound, which made his face pale.

Situ stretched out his hand to help him, and said: "You have to hold on, if you die, I will not be able to explain to Master Tang."

"Don't worry, I can't die!" Han Zhi gritted his teeth, tore off the cloth strips and tied the wound, holding the sword in his hand, and breathing against Situ's back.

"It's useless! Can't even take these two people!" The tall and thin man saw that the four were besieging them, but he couldn't take them. Instead, one of them had his arm chopped off. The other three also had several wounds, and he couldn't help being gloomy. A face stepped forward.

"In this case, then I will solve you personally!"

Spiritual power surged from his body, and the spiritual master Wang-level's cultivation base shot out, with his hands forming claws, murderous aura surged, the figure passed like a ghost, and the hands like eagle claws had already grabbed Situ's throat.

At the same time, the few people next to each other looked at each other, and in order to prevent them from having a chance to retreat, they also attacked with their long swords. For a while, they were attacked back and forth. When the murderous aura approached, Situ and Hanzhi who came back against each other immediately One attacked to the front and one to the back.

"I can't help myself!"

With a cold snort, the cultivators behind attacked Hanzhi. They were one opponent to three, and their strengths were very different. The moment Hanzhi received a palm on his back, and his body leaned forward because of a palm attack from the back. The body suddenly turned sideways, grabbing the cultivator at the 9th-order peak behind him at an unpredictable speed, and slammed forward with a loud shout.

"Wow!"

"Ok!"

The sharp sword in the spiritual master’s hand that was too late to put away pierced the man’s heart with a very clear swoosh. He only heard the man snorting, his eyes wide open and staring at the person in front of him, his mouth slightly opened. The blood spilled, and the body twitched until he stopped breathing.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhi was kicked against the wall of the alley by another spiritualist, hit hard and then fell to the ground.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, he held the wall with one hand, and tried to stand up with the sword in the other, but fell back.

The spiritual master didn't expect it to be like this. Seeing the man dying under his sword, he was angry, drew the sword and slashed towards Hanzhi: "Boy, die!"

And the monk whose arm was cut off by Situ, when the three of them dealt with Hanzhi, he carried his sword and headed towards Situ, the sword in his hand raised, towards the Situ who was fighting the tall and thin man. Cut off behind.

Just when the two of them were at the critical moment of life and death, just when the two of them were dead and want to put them to death, two figures also hurriedly appeared at the alley at this moment, and saw the inside of the alley. In one scene, they rushed forward without even having time to exclaim.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Ye Feibai and Su Yanqing appeared in time, and saved the lives of both of them. After blocking the attack of the two, they asked, "How are you? All right?"