Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 315: The life and death of Tan Zhongchi is at stake

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Qin Wushuang saw that Zhao Heng's body suddenly stopped, and he knew it was not good. Looking at his carbine shooting this time, he shouted in surprise: "Master, be careful!"

But when he came out, Zhao Heng's attack had reached Tan Zhongchi's pubic area.

Boom!

Tan Zhongchi's body was shot by this fierce blow and flew out directly. It hit the stone wall of the mountain gate heavily, bang!

When Qin Wushuang saw this scene, he only felt that his chest was pierced by a sharp blade, and it was a piercing pain!

Master!

Qin Wushuang was filled with righteous indignation, an anger filled his chest, and with a tragic whistle, Shenxiu Gong shot out without hesitation, directly at Zhao Heng's back.

Qin Wushuang struck this arrow with anger, as if the anger of every pore in his body would be concentrated in this arrow. All sorrow and sorrow, all anger and suffering, would be vented in this arrow. in.

He wanted to shoot this Zhao Heng directly through!

This arrow is more powerful!

This arrow was shot between the electric light and flint, almost in sync with Zhao Heng's return to the carbine, and at most it was just the interval between those thoughts.

However, this thought may become eternal, an unfilled pain, and a wound that separates yin and yang.

"Master..." With a shot of an arrow, Qin Wushuang collapsed and shot frantically at the place where Tan Zhongchi crashed. He could no longer care about everything, crisis, life and death, he didn't want to bother about it. .

He just wants to know whether the master is still alive.

Zhao Heng fired a shot, and the arrow behind him was violent. Zhao Heng's heart sank and he rushed forward, trying to avoid the arrow.

The spear is horizontal!

Keng!

The arrow shot a green light on the spear. Click!

An incredible scene happened again, his Lingwu Great Perfection level weapon unexpectedly broke. The remaining force of this arrow still made his Dantian tremble, and his whole body was petrified almost instantly.

This remaining prestige actually shook his Lingwu Great Perfection. After luck, he immediately felt as uncomfortable as thousands of ants bite.

At this moment, in the main hall of Xingluodian, a long roar suddenly came, like thunder, and shouted: "Where is Xiaoxiao, come and violate my Xingluodian holy land?"

This voice is truly extraordinary. This voice groaned, with a powerful momentum, it meant swallowing wind and thunder, moving clouds and rain, mountains were light, and rivers and seas were flowing backwards.

"Lingwu Great Perfection?" A terrible thought flashed in Zhao Heng's mind for an instant, and he quickly greeted Gao Yue and others: "Retreat!"

Gao Yue and others did not expect such a change. Even a character walking sideways like Zhao Heng's color would change suddenly, and his expression was full of jealousy.

"Is that the arrow just now? Heng Lao was also injured?" Gao Yue and Zhu Dazhong didn't have time to think, both turned into two rays of light and rushed down the mountain.

The speed, as fast as it can be. They have many strange ideas in their minds, and at the same time they feel a kind of inexplicable jealousy-Zhuo Buqun has been promoted to Dzogchen?

Unwillingness and jealousy kept pouring into their hearts, making them even more full of hatred towards Xingluo Temple. But the thought of Tan Zhongchi being hit by Heng Lao, there is an inexplicable pleasure. Xingluodian finally paid the price!

Qin Wushuang lifted up Tan Zhongchi, who was in tears, quickly took out two pills in his hand, and couldn't cry: "Master... Nine turns back to Yang Dan, you quickly take it."

Tan Zhongchi is like a gossamer, his face is pale, his mouth is open, and he looks very tired, but the corners of his mouth have a hint of calmness. He barely took one pill and shook his head: "If it works, one pill is enough."

Try to stretch out his hand and wipe it on Qin Wushuang's cheek, but his palm was trembling, but he couldn't help trembling. At this moment, a powerful man with a majestic high spirit and martial state couldn't even stretch his hand!

Qin Wushuang's heart is cut like a knife.

"Wushuang, don't cry..." Although Tan Zhongchi was struggling, his tone was calm.

"Master, the disciple is incompetent and can't help you."

Tan Zhongchi shook his head and said: "Wushuang, this has nothing to do with you. Lingwu is a great consummate and strong, too strong."

The other three great hall masters gathered one after another, and Zhuo Buqun also arrived in the first time, raised his hand to probe Tan Zhongchi’s pulse, and observed for a while, his expression solemnly said: "The dantian was shattered. After taking the nine turns, he returned. Yang Dan, the surname and fate should be fine, but the Dantian is destroyed, and I am afraid of..."

Qin Wushuang's eyes reddened: "Hall Master, is there no other way to save Dantian?"

Zhuo Buqun and the other three hall masters looked at each other, all nodding their heads, their expressions firm.

"Wushuang, there is one way." Zhuo Buqun said in a deep voice.

Qin Wushuang heard that there was still a way, and he immediately became excited: "Hall Master, what is the way?"

"This method is ethereal. Legend has it that there is a magical natural elixir in Profound Sky Continent, called Shen Ying Guo, which can repair and transform the Dantian, even if the Dantian is broken, it can repair the original, even the Dantian Qihai. The potential is even greater than before. However, this god-baby fruit is not available in the human kingdom..."

"Where is it?" Qin Wushuang asked in a deep voice.

Zhuo Buqun waved his hand: "Don't worry, our four main hall masters work together and use the technique of'Four Elephant Locking Spirits' to completely lock the sea of ​​Qi of your master first. Otherwise, the dantian will continue to collapse." /

Zhuo Buqun wrapped Tan Zhongchi in one hand, and said softly: "Three, follow me."

The other three hall masters nodded and followed behind.

Qin Wushuang followed closely, and at the gate of the main hall, the group of young disciples had already poured out. However, I saw the main hall master rushing into the main hall holding Tan Zhongchi and shouted: "Don’t mess around, stand on your own posts! All the Dharma kings and elders in the Xingluo Hall, all go to the main hall to protect the law!"

Zhou Fu rushed up: "Master, Master!"

Wei Yi grabbed her: "Sister Zhou, Uncle Tan is seriously injured, please don't disturb his mind."

After the battle, Qin Wushuang looked at the direction the master was going in desperately, as if his whole person was hollowed out, and his heart was very painful.

When disciples such as Lu Teng and Jian Rui saw Qin Wushuang, they all ran up with concern and asked, "Junior Wushuang, what happened to Master Wushuang?"

Qin Wushuang was the only one who witnessed that fierce battle among all his disciples. But at this moment, how can he have the mind to trace the battle that made him unhappy?

He held his head in both hands, sat on the stone steps of the main hall, with his head on his knees, thinking of the tragic scene just now, thinking of the powerless appearance of the master, Qin Wushuang's heart was throbbing. Sobbed softly.

He originally thought that he was a man of two lives, a good man upright, who would not flick if he had tears. But at this moment, he knew that the man had tears and did not flick it lightly, just because he hadn't reached the point of sadness.

He didn't bounce lightly this time.

He also knew that the Master was injured. Essentially, it had nothing to do with him. It was because the opponent was too strong. But after all, in that situation, if the Master hadn't rushed to help him eagerly, he would definitely not take that blow.

But having said that, if it weren't for Qin Wushuang's timely appearance, Tan Zhongchi would have been unable to resist the first two encounters.

In any case, Qin Wushuang witnessed the blow to Master with his own eyes, and saw Master’s trembling arm with his own eyes, and he didn't even have the power to put on his face.

"Master, if you retreat and gather with the three hall masters, there will be nothing wrong. You rush forward, but are you not trying to help the disciple?" Qin Wushuang tears like rain, "The disciple is incompetent, if the first If one arrow can shoot down the enemy, how can there be a second..."

Qin Wushuang's heart is extremely complicated, and the content of that battle is played back in his mind, except for pain or pain. From time to time, Zhou Fu's bitter cry was heard in his ears, as well as the sighs and questions of the same door.

Qin Wushuang's mind was in confusion.

He was patted twice on the shoulder: "Junior Brother Qin, cheer up."

Wei Yi's voice came, full of friendship and concern. Zhao Muzhi also walked over and comforted: "Junior Brother Qin, the people of Shiboji have their own heavens, and nothing will happen. The four great hall masters will be able to save him, absolutely nothing will happen!"

The other fellows also came over, uttering comforts one after another.

Qin Wushuang tried his best to control the confusion in his mind. He told himself: "You can't mess... absolutely. You can't mess. The Qingyundian line, Senior Sister Zhou has lost its square inch, once I get messed up, who will carry the Qingyundian line? "

Gently rubbed twice on the knee to dry the tears. Qin Wushuang raised his head and shook hands with all the fellows who extended their palms.

"Thank you all for your help, Qin Wushuang will not fall, absolutely not."

After speaking, the steps started, and he ran out of the mountain gate. He wants to withdraw three arrows. These three arrows will ignite his fire of vengeance, and will carry his fire of vengeance to every enemy who comes here today! Smash them completely!

This is the vow that Qin Wushuang made in his heart!

When other colleagues saw Qin Wushuang running towards the mountain gate, they were all a little worried and wanted to catch up. But Wei Yi stopped him: "Don't bother him, let Junior Brother Qin be alone."

"Brother Wei, did Junior Brother Qin see Uncle Tan being injured with his own eyes?" Zhao Muzhi asked.

Wei Yi's expression is complicated, and he slowly nodded: "It should be so. Okay, don't worry, Brother Qin is not that fragile, he can definitely survive."

Immediately walked to Zhou Fu: "Sister Zhou~IndoMTL.com~ This is the end of the matter. You still need to cheer up and support the Qingyun Palace with Junior Brother Qin. And all of us will pray for Uncle Tan. "

"Yes, Uncle Tan will definitely be fine."

Lü Teng's face was pale, and he said bitterly: "But I don't know what the enemy is? Is it really a strong man of the Jiugong School?"

Wei Yi waved his hand: "We don't have to guess these things. When the four hall masters come out, we will naturally know."

After a while, everyone looked out and saw Qin Wushuang slowly walking back. The demeanor and footsteps were much brighter than before.

As for the entire Xingluo Temple, the wind is rumbling. All the Dharma kings and elders protected the Dharma around the main hall. This protection is three days and three nights.

The door of the secret room was finally opened. Zhong Wuyin and other three hall masters took the lead to walk out. They looked tired and full of tiredness, but their expressions were still very solemn, making people unable to see the results.

(To be continued)

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