City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

"If you don’t hand it in, then I’ll only have to take it myself! Hey, Sister Wang looks good and she is also top-notch body. I’m really worried that when I search on you, I will Can't hold it!"

The yin smile on Nangongming's face had already turned into a grin, and he took a step forward again.

The hidden gate "Ghost Doctor Valley" where Nangongming is located, has never been a decent person. The disciples in the valley do not take away money and dominate wives and daughters. They have a bad reputation in the hidden world and are not ashamed of many warriors. .

Nangongming held a grudge against Wang Miaomiao, took away the cultivation treasures from her, and violated her body again by the way. It can be said that there is no psychological burden.

Although he was a little afraid of Fang Bai's revenge, Nangong Ming thought that after he killed Wang Miaomiao later, he immediately pulled away and returned to the hidden gate. At that time, could Fang Bai still be able to kill the "Ghost Doctor Valley" Xingshi and ask him if he was guilty?

There are hundreds of disciples in the "Ghost Doctor Valley", the prefecture-level masters are like clouds, and the valley master Li Ao is even a heavenly junior powerhouse. Even if Fang Bai has the courage to kill the "Ghost Doctor Valley", he will face the situation of group attack. Even if he had three heads and six arms, he would never want to escape.

"Doctor Fang Baifang is my mentor, if you dare to move me, he will not let you go!"

Nangongming's cold, evil, crazy and greedy eyes made Wang Miaomiao feel a panic. When she retreated, she shouted loudly, hoping to frighten Nangongming.

"I have to admit that Fang Bai is indeed very powerful, and I am a little jealous of him. But...when I finish the things here, I will fly away, he may not have the ability to find me. Hehe..."

Nangongming triumphantly, with a grin on his face, kept underfoot, and approached Wang Miaomiao step by step, step by step.

In his eyes, Wang Miaomiao, dressed in white, was already a fat, white and tender lamb to be slaughtered.

Seeing that his threat did not work, Wang Miaomiao suddenly took out a half-foot-long cylinder with his backhand, pressed it **** the bottom of the cylinder, then raised his arm high and pointed to the sky.

call out--

A line of fire emerged from the circle, whizzed up into the sky, burst into the night sky ten feet high, forming a dazzling plum blossom.

This is a special firework signal flare made by "Miaoyige" for help. Every disciple of "Miaoyige" carries it on his body. As long as there is a disciple of "Miaoyige" nearby, he will come to support it as soon as possible.

It is not too far from the headquarters of "Miao Medical Pavilion". Wang Miaomiao believes that as long as he can support Nangong Ming's attack for a period of time, he can wait for the support of the same door.

"Are you asking for help? Oh, it's too late! When the people who support you arrive here, I should finish everything I should do!"

Nangong Ming Senran said, her figure suddenly accelerated, and she was about ten meters away from Wang Miaomiao in the last moment, and appeared less than one meter in front of Wang Miaomiao in the next moment, with five fingers spread out toward Wang Miaomiao's chest. Grabbed his clothes.

With his hands like an eagle and a fierce wind, he wanted to tear the clothes on Wang Miaomiao's chest to pieces to see what treasure she was hiding.

Wang Miaomiao clenched his fists, clenched his silver teeth, and suddenly exerted force on his heels and stepped on the ground. With the help of his body, he swept backwards, trying to avoid Nangongming's surprisingly fast grasp.

Wang Miaomiao was retreating fast enough, changing to an ordinary person, she might not even be able to see her figure clearly, but in the eyes of Nangong Ming, this speed is not worth it.

"You can't hide, please stop me obediently!"

Nangong Ming strangely laughed, and the speed under his feet increased a few minutes again, and the arm that he grabbed suddenly seemed to grow a bit longer. It was less than a foot, and it was about to touch Wang Miaomiao's chest.

"Dog thief! Fight with you!"

Seeing Nangongming grabbing his chest, Wang Miaomiao was embarrassed and embarrassed. He also knew that the strength of the two was too far apart. It was unrealistic that he wanted to escape from him. His eyes suddenly showed decisiveness, and he was determined to fight hard.

She pressed her feet and turned her body with the momentum, as light and fast as a swallow passing through the forest. She actually escaped from Nangongming's fierce grasping force dangerously and dangerously, and at the same time the "Swallow Dance Qingfeng Fist" threw out.

Her fist was not as simple, rude and domineering as Fang Bai's, but with the speed and speed of a swallow and a breeze. With a punch, the true essence was violent, and the strong wind roared straight to Nangong Ming's throat, fast and accurate.

She is only a high-ranking yellow-ranked martial artist, but when this fist blasted out, it exploded with the powerful combat power that a black-ranked martial artist had.

"This boxing technique can't exist in the world of ancient martial arts! You also said that you didn't get the treasure of the heavenly martial artist? Humph, hand it over, I will spare you not to die!"

Seeing that this set of boxing techniques displayed by Wang Miaomiao had the power of leapfrogging challenges, Nangong Ming was ecstatic and itchy, and threatened again.

You know, a warrior only has two conditions before he can have the ability to leapfrog challenges.

The first is the extraordinary talent, possessing an extremely tyrannical body; the second is the cultivation of superman's high-level martial arts.

Although Wang Miaomiao's "Swallow Dance Breeze Fist" at this moment only exerted its eleventh or two powers, Nangongming still felt it was amazing and exquisite.

In Nangongming's view, the level of this set of boxing techniques has obviously greatly exceeded Wang Miaomiao's own cultivation level. It would never exist in the world of secular ancient martial arts. It must be a coincidence that Wang Miaomiao got it. A certain heavenly warrior, even the legacy of a legendary cultivator.

Despite the huge difference in strength, Nangong Ming did not dare to despise Wang Miaomiao too much. His face was dignified and his true essence flowed. After dissolving Wang Miaomiao's fist, he grabbed Wang Miaomiao's chest again with a faster and stronger force. .

Seeing Wang Miaomiao's boxing technique, Nangongming became even more impatient, eager to take the treasure of cultivation she had obtained as his own.

Nangong Ming's first attack just now used only 30% of his strength, but this time he directly used 70% of his strength. The speed and power are no longer what a warrior at the level of Wang Miaomiao can resist.

Seeing Nangong Ming's five fingers grabbed, and at the same time a powerful pressure enveloped him, his body seemed to be plunged into a quagmire, unable to move, Wang Miaomiao felt desperate. The five fingers that Ming grabbed greeted him.

"court death!"

A sneer of contempt and mockery appeared at the corner of Nangong Ming's mouth, and his grasp instantly turned into a fist. The true essence condensed the fist and vomited vaguely.

Huang-level high-ranking martial artist, against Shangdi-level beginner martial artist, the difference in strength between the two sides is so big that it is not an exaggeration to describe the difference between the two sides.

It can be expected that if the two fists collide, Nangongming's vigorous true essence will burst in an instant, and Wang Miaomiao will generally be swallowed and drowned.

Nangongming has never been a pity and jade. At this time, he is eager to get the treasures of Wang Miaomiao, how can she care about her life and death?

Nangong had countless counts, but he couldn't think of the jade pendant worn by Wang Miaomiao, there were three ways of killing Fangbai in it. (PS: Ask for a ticket!!! Ask for a reward!!!)