This is different from the sword move, which completely suppresses people with force.

If there are only one or two, Fang Che's cultivation level is far different, but he is still sure of escaping.

But now there are four.

As Fang Che's current identity is Deacon Fang, he cannot use the blood-burning technique.

Once used, the consequences will be disastrous.

He just hoped that the reinforcements hadn't arrived yet.

I threw a Danyun Healing Pill into my mouth, and while I felt my body recover quickly, four people from the other side were already rushing towards me non-stop.

Split the air palm again.

The swords came out at the same time.

Countless flying needles and darts were spinning and attacking Fang Che like a swarm of bees covering the sky.

Fang Che yelled loudly.

Hate the sky without eyes!

I hate the sky and am speechless!

With two moves, the Dantian was drained and the full force was slashed out, with overwhelming murderous aura and overwhelming evil aura!

In the distance, a long roar sounded.

Someone rushed over quickly, and the sound in the air was as fast as cracking silk.

With a bang, the forces of both sides collided, and there was an explosion. Half of the high wall on one side collapsed.

Fang Che's body flew out like a sack.

Fang Che's consciousness was turbulent before he fell into coma.

"Little Jiao!"

"Walk!"

The other four people did not stop, they flew up and disappeared in a flash. The golden horned dragon followed closely...

With his clothes fluttering in the wind, Fan Tiantiao fell from the sky: "Where to go?"

But the opponent has turned into a black dot in the distance.

But here, Fang Che was in tatters and unconscious.

Fan Tiantiao had no time to pursue the opponent. He knew that Fang Che's safety came first.

No room for error!

He flew over and saw that Fang Che was still breathing. There were more than twenty needles like cow hair stuck all over his body, and there were also traces of three flying knives piercing his body.

The bones all over his body were broken in several places.

But the strange thing is... Fang Che's breathing is steady, and his injuries are gradually improving.

That was the Danyun Divine Pill he took. It only had time to exert a little effect before he was injured again. Naturally, the remaining medicine was transferred to the treatment of new injuries...

"This boy!"

Fan Tiantiao clicked his tongue twice, and carefully helped Fang Che pull out all the ox-hair needles. He saw that these needles were blue and clearly contained highly toxic substances.

But there was not even the slightest sign of poisoning on Fang Che's body.

"There are so many good things about me."

Fan Tiantiao muttered.

Then he got busy with work.

With a swipe, Chen Ruhai also came down: "How is it? What's wrong? Is this... Fang Che? What's wrong with him?"

"I was attacked. The Demon-Slaying Cult killed too many people during this period, so I'm taking revenge."

Fan Tiantiao rolled his eyes.

"……Grass!"

Chen Ruhai rolled his eyes: "What the hell... the world is so big..."

I swallowed the last sentence.

"There is no other way, just send him home." Fan Tiantiao said.

"Do you know where his home is?"

"I used to be neighbors with him..."

"day!"

Then more and more people came, and when they saw that Deacon Fang was seriously injured, they all understood that during this period, Deacon Fang was too popular and killed too many people, which caused the demon sect to take revenge.

They couldn't help but remain silent.

There was an angry light flashing in everyone's eyes.

"Do whatever you have to do."

Fan Tiantiao picked up Fang Che and said, "Deacon Fang's life is not in danger. Everyone, please feel free to go back."

"Yes, Deputy Palace Master."

Everyone dispersed.

Fan Tiantiao carried Fang Che and headed towards Fang Che's wise man's residence.

Along the way, I could only feel Fang Che's breath in my arms, changing from weak to more and more calm.

I can't help but sigh, the treatment of the Demon Sect is good, but even those of us who guard the main hall don't have this kind of healing elixir...

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