The body fell heavily in the air.

"Ahem!" Xinghui felt as if something had pierced his chest somewhere, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even speak.

He could only cough twice to relieve his pain.

Seeing that Xinghui was injured, Jiang Chen quickly used Shunpo to rush over, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a burning sensation in my chest!"

Xinghui spoke with all his strength.

Only then did Jiang Chen notice that the white armor on Xinghui's body had been pierced by lightning.

Thoroughly penetrate the chest.

With such a serious injury, if Xinghui had not had the strength of a great swordsman, he would have died long ago.

He took out the recovery potion from the system backpack and said to him, "Drink it and you'll be fine!"

Xinghui shook his head, knowing his own injuries.

It was struck by lightning, and a hole was broken in the chest. Unless there is a holy potion, there is no cure for the medicine stone.

Only holy pharmacists can refine holy potions.

The holy pharmacist has disappeared in this continent, and it is said that there are still holy pharmacists in some hermit families.

However, this is just a legend, and no one has confirmed it.

In the face of death, Xinghui was not afraid at all. When he appeared in Buzhou Mountain, he was ready to face death, but there was still one thing he couldn't let go of.

Xinghui looked at Jiang Chen, Xinghui pulled off a pendant necklace from his own neck with great effort, and said to him: "Can you give it to Anna for me, she is in Huacheng, tell her that her brother Xinghui can't come married her."

"May the next life..."

Jiang Chen replied indifferently: "If you have anything to say, tell her personally."

"I'm not a megaphone!"

Xinghui replied weakly: "That's right..."

Why should he ask others for his own affairs?

Anna I'm sorry, I'm afraid I promised you a grand wedding and couldn't make it.

When his consciousness was dying, Xinghui felt something enter his mouth.

Then he felt full of strength.

There is even a faint tendency to break through the realm of the whole person!

How is this possible, he is going to die, how can he break through the realm.

He opened his eyes in surprise, and found that his body was full of strength, and the chest wound had disappeared.

He was mortally wounded, why is this all right!

"I told you that you'll be fine if you drink it, so you have to talk about it, Rory!"

Jiang Chen stood beside Xinghui and spoke.

Looking at the empty bottle of medicine in Jiang Chen's hand, Xing Hui felt incredible, his injury was actually healed by Jiang Chen.

It can be seen that the potion in his hand is so extraordinary.

How can a person who can possess this potion be an ordinary student.

Who is he?

All of a sudden, Xinghui couldn't help being more curious about Jiang Chen's identity.

I wonder if he is from a hidden family.

If this is the case, then Jiang Chen's identity is too far beyond the reach of others.

"Haha, it seems that the sky is endless!"

Su Daji rushed to Jiang Xiaolan's side all at once, prodding her slender and fair neck with sharp fingernails.

"Jiang Chen, give me the recovery potion, otherwise your most important sister will die in my hands today!"

"Let go of her!"

Seeing Su Daji appearing in vain, Zhang Banxian and Fatty talked one after another.

Their powers have been sealed by Su Daji early in the morning, and they cannot be used at all, otherwise how could they be presumptuous by her!

"Don't come here, you go one step further, I don't mind killing her!"

Jiang Xiaolan, who was hijacked by Su Daji, shook her head and said, "Brother, don't promise her, and don't worry about me, I'm not afraid of death!"

Jiang Chen tightly held the Zanpakudao in his hand, looked at Su Daji and said, "Looking for death!"

Before Su Daji could react, an afterimage appeared directly in front of her eyes, and then she was kicked flying fiercely by a sharp kick.

"puff!"

Su Daji felt her body viscera turbulent, her chest felt fishy, ​​and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Do you still think that you are Su Daji who has ten thousand years of cultivation? Now you don't have a demon core, and your strength is even worse than ordinary demons. If I want to kill you, I will kill you!"

"puff!"

Su Daji was furious and spit out another mouthful of blood.

It looks like how embarrassing it is.

She touched her painful chest and said, "Even if my demon core is destroyed, don't think about it!"

"This sky full of thunder and lightning is the result of my ten thousand years of calamity, you can't resist it at all!"

"Even with the Lightning Excalibur, it can only block most of it. Can you resist the rest of the lightning?"

"what!"

Su Daji was hit by an arm-thick purple lightning and let out a scream, and then his body began to show cracks.

Seeing that his body was about to collapse, Su Daji sneered: "Smelly Taoist priest, I will wait for you on Huangquan Road!"

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