Chapter 1155

The man in black didn't know whether he came here with Ding Yi or with babuzhenjun.

He can closely follow the two people not to be chased and lost, but also not to let them find out, which shows how terrible he is.

Suddenly out of a punch, just a punch, almost killed eight real Jun on the spot.

Whoosh, he flew eight parts, and his body moved forward one after another. In mid air, he grabbed Ding Yi's jingmang.

From his appearance, to the fight to fly eight, finally caught Ding Yi's fine mischief.

The whole process is less than a second.

He kills people in one second to win the treasure, which is faster than Ding Yi's action just now.

If Ding Yi really throws out the Jinxian Fu Lu, he will take all the Jinxian Fu Lu.

But just as he grasped the essence, his face changed greatly.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Jingmang turned into a big black snake, opened his mouth slightly, and cacha bit the man in black's right hand.

Ding Yi is a thrown amulet, but not a Jinxian amulet, but his own Black Dragon King Snake amulet.

The people in black didn't expect Ding Yi to be so cunning. What's more, they didn't expect that Ding Yi had found him ahead of time under the hint of xiaoxianchong.

This next hand suddenly changes, Fu Lu changes king snake, bite on his wrist.

"Wu -" the face of the man in black was surrounded by the black towel, and he could not see the expression, but the voice betrayed him, and he was absolutely startled.

Chi, almost in an instant, the black dragon king snake's tail swung and wound dozens of circles around the man in black.

A man and a snake are entangled in it.

"Good chance, Nemo, let you attack me last time." Ding Yi is very happy. Without saying a word, he brushes the ghost mirror and takes a photo of the man in black.

He was frightened in black and tried to hide.

But the Black Dragon King Snake was pestering him, and he couldn't even jump up. He watched the mirror brush and shine on his face.

Hiss, his whole body chills, the body has a momentary loss of consciousness.

This process is so short that Ding Yi has no time to jump.

But he also has a flying sword.

At the same time when the ghost mirror appears, Zheng and Ding Yi's several flying swords have gone through the air.

It's hard to imagine the speed of tiger's recovery, and the effect of ghost mirror on him can be ignored.

He roared in a low voice. His body was shocked, and his five fingers were inserted into the black dragon king snake's invulnerable scales. His hands went out for a minute.

Chi La, the black dragon king snake wrapped around him was torn and smashed on the spot.

At the same time that he tore up the snake, Ding Yi's swords had reached him.

Whoosh, he jumps around, kicks one of the swords with a bang, and the sword bounces back and shoots at Ding Yi.

In mid air, a person's fingers curl and snap, and then he points on another sword, which is also an inverted flying, like a meteor.

With a swing of the right arm, his horizontal fist was like a gun, and when he hit it, he shot down the third sword.

In less than 0.1 seconds, his figure changed with lightning, his foot fists came out in succession, and Ding Yi's three swords flew away.

But just as his feet were about to fall to the ground, the fourth sword appeared and fell on his left arm.

This sword is Ding Yi's medium quality spirit weapon. Ding Yi concentrates all his thoughts on this sword in an instant.

There is no difference between the scene and Ding Yi's cutting him with a sword.

Chi La, the man in black's left arm was all cut off by a sword, and blood splashed on the scene.

"Wow!" the man in black screamed like a beast. He looked at Ding Yi fiercely through the black scarf on his face. Whoosh, he jumped back and disappeared.

The scene suddenly became quiet. If it wasn't for the broken hands and blood stains on the ground, Ding Yi thought it was a dream. There was no man in black at all.

What the hell is this man in black? He comes and goes like the wind and haunts. If it wasn't for this trap, it would not be easy to hurt him.

"Eight, eight." Ding Yi then ran over and picked up Babu Zhenjun.

Ba Bu Zhen Jun's anger provokes you si. Ding Yi's mind sweeps, hisses and takes a breath of cold air.

The blow of the man in black is really powerful. There is almost no broken bone in her body, and every inch of muscle is complete.

The internal organs are broken to pieces, and the heart is turning into a pool of mud.

Any real king would die on the spot.

But there is still a breath in his life.

"He's a good puncher." Xiaoxianchong is also looking at the tongue. I don't think he has ever seen such a domineering boxing.

Yulong Zhenjun's Dragon whip and man in black's fist are the two most overbearing attacks Ding Yi has seen so far.

"Yes." Ding Yi quickly takes out a healing pill and puts it into babuzhenjun's mouth. He finds that her mouth doesn't move, just like the dead.

She still has a weak mind, obviously not dead, but her body is no different from that of dead, so she reluctantly insists on her last mind.

Ding Yi thinks about it. He can't help it. He takes it back and puts it in his mouth. After a while, the pill begins to liquefy.

He lowered his head, mouth to mouth, through a Xuanqi, Chi, into the mouth of eight real Jun.

After this pill is poured down, there is a slight change in babuzhenjun's body, and the idea of being broken up by one blow also begins to concentrate.

Of course, she was injured too much. The pill may not make her recover completely.

"Eight, eight." Ding Yi kept calling her, and at the same time, he took out some pills, ready to give her another try.

"Well --" Ba Bu Zhen Jun finally slowly opened her eyes. The corners of her mouth were full of blood, and her eyes were empty and powerless. She looked at Ding Yi: "don't waste it. His fists are so powerful that they completely break up my mind. Ha ha, I didn't expect that I would die in my own hands. You're right, Sheng Xing. We need strong people like you to unite, not fight civil war."

"What did you say? What's your own man? " Ding Yi was shocked: "do you know who he is?"

"He's -- he's --" eight real Jun eyes to say this person's name, suddenly breath a diarrhea, head heavy down.

"No way." Ding Yi wants to vomit blood. It's OK for you to say a few more words before you die.

He quickly read a sweep, fortunately, not dead, not dead, just faint, scared to death dad.

But if you don't save her, she will die.

The man in black hit too hard, really hard.

Ding Yi has no choice but to do his best.

He took out a towering fruit.

Towering fruit is an invincible elixir on the holy star. No matter how serious the injury is, you can get better immediately after eating it.

Although it's not on the holy star now, babuzhenjun is also a person from the holy star.

Ding Yi was a living horse doctor when he died. He took a bite in his mouth and quickly bit it to pieces. He lowered his head and handed it to babuzhenjun mouth to mouth.

"Wake up, wake up, don't die." Ding Yi feeds her desperately.

"To be useful, to be useful. Although we are not in the holy star now, she is from the holy star. Gao Tianguo, save her."

One, two, ten.

See a towering fruit almost finished, eight real Jun did not respond.

"No way." Ding Yi wants to vomit blood.

When they were on the holy star, sun xiaopang and Bai Su were seriously injured. If they took a bite or two of the fruit, they would be cured immediately. Both of them were reluctant to eat the fruit and hid behind them.

Now Ding Yi is almost finished feeding a towering fruit, and there is no response.

It seems that the celestial fruit also plays a role in the holy star. Without the holy star, its use is greatly reduced.

Just when Ding Yi was a little disappointed after all the giant fruits were fed.

Whoosh, he was holding in his arms of the eight real Jun, the body a twitch.

"Ah." Ding Yi holds her nervously. His mind goes deep into her body and feels her changes carefully.

Boom, a large number of aura in the body of Ba Bu Zhen Jun, her body's veins and bones began to slowly reorganize, change.

This process is very slow, but it always gives Ding Yi hope.

"Useful, useful, useful, ha ha ha." It's also useful on the outside, but the effect is reduced many times, and the speed is too slow.

If you look at it this way, I'm afraid that in a month's time, none of the eight true kings will be able to recover to their original state.

But such a change, finally let her body's breath to restore.

I do not know how long, she slowly opened her eyes again.

"Gudong" she swallowed her saliva and looked at Ding Yi stupidly: "is there any more?"

"What? Tall fruit? No more I only have a few pills in total. You think it's beautiful. Ding Yi saw that she was alive. Of course, she would never take them out again after she died. He took the pills just now. He wanted to put them in her mouth. After thinking about it, he put them in his own mouth.

Brush, eight real Jun face red this time: "I - I can -" she wanted to say, I can eat.

However, before the following words came out: "well," his mouth was blocked by Ding Yi.