My Master is Lin Zhengying

"He's getting younger."

"What kind of magic is this, it can still make people young."

Qiu Sheng also got it, which is unbelievable.

Nan Chen said with a sullen face:

"It should be short-lived.

His blood energy suddenly increased, and he didn't think it would last long.

Let's attack on three sides. "

After speaking, Nan Chen didn't hesitate anymore.

Holding the mahogany sword, he continued to grind and kill.

But Qianshouyao showed a sly smile:

"Since the zombie puppet technique has failed, let's do it hard."

As soon as the words fell, Qian Shou Yao was shocked.

In an instant, a powerful wave of blood suddenly surged out.

The breath was extremely strong and abnormal, like a wave hitting.

As soon as Nan Chen touched it, he felt the opponent's strength.

Through breath perception, the other party's Taoism has reached the height of the fifth level of the mysterious rank.

It can be said that it is very powerful and difficult to deal with.

However, Nan Chen still didn't retreat, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because everything is still under Nan Chen's control.

Xiaoyu, still in Nan Chen's shadow, did not show up.

As the other party exerts a powerful breath.

Qianshouyao is full of confidence, thinking that Nan Chen and the others are settled.

At this time, he attacked with bare hands, and said excitedly:

"Your blood is really craving!"

After finishing speaking, Qianshouyao licked her lips.

And the two have been less than three meters together.

Nan Chen didn't talk nonsense, and shot suddenly.

The mahogany sword stabbed out, pointing at Qianshouyao.

Qianshouyao borrowed orders from so many people to practice evil skills for ten years.

The fifth level of the mysterious rank is not covered.

Even if Nan Chen's strength is three levels higher than Jianxuan rank.

But it's still not enough to face a five-level master.

Seeing that Nan Chen's sword was sharp and sharp, it was not something that a monk at the peak of the Huang rank could display.

However, he didn't hesitate too much.

Go all out.

With a dodge, he directly avoided Nan Chen's sword.

He also grabbed Nan Chen's wrist from the side.

Seeing this, Qiu Shengwen on the left and right swung their swords to stab him one after another.

As a result, the thousand hand medicine snorted coldly.

Blood is surging.

A wave of red air shook instantly.

With a "bang", Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were shocked.

The whole person fell more than three meters away.

After all, the difference in realm is too great, and they are not opponents at all.

Seeing this, Qianshouyao seemed to be in control.

The corner of the mouth sneered:

"Now, you belong to this old man!"

After finishing speaking, the other hand suddenly stretched out, straight to Guichen's neck.

Nan Chen was grabbed by one hand, unable to struggle at all.

Seeing the other party grabbing his neck with one hand, not only was he not afraid, but he smiled coldly.