My wife is the reborn boss

Xuan Ye looked up, and in front of him was a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and full of white hair.

The Taoist exerted a little force and crushed Xuan Ye's wrist.

Afterwards, amidst Xuan Ye's muffled groan, he smiled chicly: "Wuliang Tianzun, it seems that it's not too late for the poor to come."

............

"Cough..." Xuanhua spat out blood, "Can you still hold on?"

His viscera were severely injured, if he hadn't relied on the vitality of the heavens and the earth to force his life on, he would probably be on the street by now.

Xuan Jie beside him has become a blood man, and his severed right arm hangs down like a soft noodle.

At the critical moment just now, he exploded with too much vitality, and then used his fractured right arm to block the opponent's attack on Xuanhua's sure-kill move.

It is now completely useless.

"I can't die yet." His face covered by bright red showed a mouth full of big white teeth missing a lot of teeth, which made his speech a little leaky, "If I continue to fight, I will probably only be able to compress the vitality of the world and die together with them gone."

Explosion of compressed heaven and earth vitality is jargon, commonly known as self-explosion.

The two people on the opposite side are also having a hard time, Xuan Jie only has all the bones in his right arm broken, but he is still attached to his body anyway.If he could go back, Shaolin Temple must have a way to make him recover.

20 years later, Shaolin Dahuandan "living dead flesh and white bones" is just a slogan, but the real efficacy of the medicine will not be much worse.

But it would be miserable for the two bald heads on the opposite side.

Xuan Xiao's entire right arm was missing, and he didn't know where it was sent to by the aftermath of the four people's fight.

And Xuan Qing next to him was also having a hard time, his entire left arm was chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder.

Putting these two people together just happens to be a certain carving hero in the "ordinary version" and a certain carving hero in the "Liu Tianwang version".

Except they're bald.

"Why, at this time, you still don't want to let us go..." Xuan Xiao covered his right arm and shoulder with his left hand, his eyes were cold, as if the pain of the wound did not exist at all.

One must know that his entire left arm was torn off by Xuan Jie...

"What nonsense are you talking to them! Just kill them!" Xuan Qing gritted his teeth.

He didn't have a good time either, the entire right arm was chopped off by Xuanhua with a hand knife, and three ribs on his chest were broken by Xuanjie.

However, the remaining combat power of the two is much stronger than the other.

Xuanhua ignored the words of the two of them, but sighed, and whispered to Xuanjie: "You can't do anything anymore, hurry back and report, I'll stop here."

"Can you do it?" Xuan Jie cast a sidelong glance at him, "You were hit in the stomach and back just now, your waist might have been beaten into four... Do you still have the strength to do it?"

Xuanhua twitched the corner of his mouth: "Isn't there still self-explosion, and you are not the only one who can do it."

Xuan Jie fixedly looked at him twice, then smiled suddenly: "You go back, senior brother will need you in the future.

I'm just a brainless martial artist. Now I'm trying to break through the innate, and the way forward is broken... This is my last battle. "

Xuanhua was silent, and suddenly asked: "What about your dream, didn't you always want to act in a drama... just gave up like this?"

"Talking..." Xuan Jie sighed, and rushed towards Xuan Xiao and the two, and the vitality of the world hundreds of meters around frantically gathered in his body!

"If you can still be a human being after the six reincarnations, then let's talk about it at that time."

Xuanhua didn't stop him for a while, and shouted: "Xuan!!! Quit!!!"

Xuan Jie smiled slightly and closed his eyes.

【Brother, sorry, I couldn't come back.But what I promised you, I did it...]

Then he felt a hand on his shoulder, and the huge vitality of heaven and earth gathered in his body was sorted out of his body.

Opening his eyes, he saw a figure, this is a young Taoist priest with white hair.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Zi Yang smiled slightly, "It seems that the poor have caught up."

Abdominal distension yesterday, I ate a piece of my mother's so-called enzyme plum, today I entered WC more than ten times. . .It really works. . .Then I have something to go out at 5 o'clock, and Chapter 3 can only wait for the code when I come back, so it will be a little later, if there is Chapter 3. . .Finally, ask for a monthly pass, there are still three days left, but my position is not safe, if someone stabs the chrysanthemum in the last three days. . .That was too bad luck. . . . ?()

Chapter 368 Because Senior Brother Trusts Me

"Who are you?!" Xuan Xiao said solemnly.

Both he and Xuan Qing looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, because the person in front of them was so strong, the two of them only had a rough look.

This shows that the other party is in the same innate realm as him, but... much stronger than himself!

A long sword appeared in Ziyang's hand, it was hard to tell what the characteristics of the sword were.

The blade is neither wide nor long, it is only the standard size, and the blade is just the most basic color of the iron sword.

Generally speaking, this is an ordinary iron sword with no characteristics other than ordinary, and there is even a little rust on the blade.

Maybe stabbing someone with it can give them a tetanus?

However, it is the fifth divine sword in the famous sword manual 20 years later, and it is called "Wuyu".

After a stick of incense, Zi Yang flicked the blood on "Wu Yu", smiled to Xuan Hua and the two: "Don't worry, Xuan Ji defeated the opponent, and Xuan Cheng did not die.

Pindao encountered Xuanji on the way here, and he had already gone to take care of Xuancheng.

As for Xuanzhong..."

Ziyang smiled: "With that person around, it's absolutely safe."

............

A certain handsome man surnamed Wu in white clothes stood among a large bush with blank eyes.

who I am?where am iWhat am I going to do?

Yes, he got lost.

Xuankong gave him two topographic maps before, and when he left, he let one of them turn into flying flowers.

Yet he hadn't read it.

But there is no way, it would be unprofessional not to do so, and it would not be pretentious enough.

After the town merged with Ziyang, he gave the remaining topographical map to Ziyang, and then rushed into the forest by himself.

Tsk, Wu Qiong smacked his lips.