Chapter 640

Zhang Yuanshu's martial arts are not as good as his master's. He has just worked hard, which is beyond his maximum tolerance. He hugs his master tightly, but he can't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

The blood vomited on his neck, and the smell of blood filled his nose. There was nothing more exciting than this. He quickly picked up his apprentice and looked at his pale face. His heart was about to pull together. "Original book, how are you?"

Reluctant to worry about himself, Shifu quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Shifu, I'm ok. Don't worry about me."

Min Yuchen put the jade flute in his palm and spread it out in his heart. He didn't know what incantation he said. He saw a flash of purple light and two women appeared out of thin air.

See the fifth read still intact standing in front of him, min Yuchen feet move, a pull her to his arms. Fifth read by his sudden hit, pain of bared teeth.

Han Mei stands on one side, with a trace of surprise on his face. This man seems to be the mysterious immortal who appears around him when he first sees the fifth thought!

"Old man, honey?" The fifth thought called her tentatively. "I'm fine. I'm fine. It's not good."

Min Yuchen hissed in her ear. At this time, she noticed that another figure appeared in the Jade Flute, which turned out to be Han Mei.

His face suddenly turned black, his eyes flashed a trace of complexity, and he spread out his hands. The jade flute began to rotate rapidly at a very fast speed, and the jade flute began to have thin cracks. The fifth thought took his hand, "don't, don't destroy the jade flute." If the flute is destroyed, Li Xiangyu will not even have the chance of reincarnation.

Min Yuchen stops destroying the flute. He grabs it and the jade flute disappears. Then he takes the fifth big step forward.

"Wait, wait, Meier comes to save me. You can't just leave people here!"

"She's very capable. Don't worry about her!" Min Yuchen said this, already about to acid his teeth.

Fifth Nian felt that he was so angry that she even began to doubt whether she had done something wrong.

Zhang Yuanshu struggled to get up, holding his sword, "master, I'll take back the jade flute you gave me." It was given to him by his master. He should never fall into other people's hands.

Zhou Zidao opened his apprentice, "even if I take back the flute, I am also my master." Having said that, he put a curse on Zhang Yuanshu, and then he flew away with the dust on his toes.

He didn't expect that this woman would have so many follow-up troubles. He should have pretended to be invisible.

If it wasn't for her, the original book would not have been hurt.

Thinking of this, his efforts to shake off the floating dust increased a bit. The fierce direction was the fifth thought. Han Mei's eyes cooled a bit, threw away her hands, and turned into a series of white silk. As if they were inductive, they wrapped around Zhou Zidao. After a while, Gong Fu was wrapped up into a big zongzi. Han Mei waved a wave of anger and turned Zhou Zidao into a big zongzi Overturned on the ground, he failed to withstand the pressure, and spat several mouthfuls of blood.

Maybe even Zhou Zidao didn't think that his way was so vulnerable in front of these two people.

Zhang Yuanshu immediately panicked, but he couldn't move, "master!"

Zhou Zidao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Even if his blood rolled and he vomited a mouthful of blood, he could still smile at his apprentice, "no one is a teacher!"

The more he is like this, the more uncomfortable Zhang Yuanshu's heart is. At the moment, his beloved is being bullied, but he can do nothing. He suddenly hates his incompetence.

A little resentment, hatred and resentment sprang up from his heart. Many negative emotions intertwined with each other. In his chest, there was a raging flame, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

His eyes were full of enchanting red, and his whole body was surrounded by a layer of indescribable red water vapor.

Zhang Yuanshu only felt that there was something rolling in the Dantian, which was always blocked in the bottleneck period. His continuous cultivation suddenly increased. It was like the flood of breaking the dike, and all his reason was submerged.

Trapped Zhou Zidao yelled out the name of Zhang Yuanshu, "Qi Yun Dantian, calm and concentrate, don't go into the devil!"

At this time, master was injured, and Zhang Yuanshu had lost his mind. Where could he hear master's cry? Now he had only one thought, that is, to kill all the people here.

His eyes were locked with the fifth thought. It was this woman. If she hadn't intruded into the ancestral hall of Zhang Jia, what would have happened later.

Min Yuchen has a sharp look in his eyes. He puts his hand around her slender waist and starts to escape Zhang Yuanshu's attack easily. Then he throws away his folding fan and throws out a layer of purple waves. Zhang Yuanshu dodges very quickly and shortens half of his body, but he is also very embarrassed to escape Min Yuchen's attack.

That wave gathered a huge wave, all the way through the trees, walls, and even rockery, instantly destroyed.Creating such a loud sound soon attracted the attention of others.

However, Zhang Yuanshu took advantage of the situation and rolled to one side with his master in his arms. In his world, there was only master and nothing else.

Zhou Zidao takes off the ribbon and grabs Zhang Yuanshu. He can't stay here long.

Han Mei steps forward and directly blocks their way. Her eyes are locked tightly with Zhang Yuanshu. Her red eyes sometimes flash a trace of anger, sometimes flash a trace of Qingming, and struggle.

Zhou Zidao blocked his apprentice behind him and asked cautiously, "what are you going to do?"

"A man who practices Taoism will fall into the devil's way sooner or later. He can't stay!"