Just now, I clearly saw a Buddhist bead exploded on your back, and most people had already been killed. You kid are so lucky. How did you do it? Old Liu asked in surprise.

When I stepped on the mechanism, I had mobilized the energy of the Dantian, and condensed a protective energy around my body, which was similar to the innate protective energy of the Qingxu Demon Dao. However, the power of the Buddhist bead is so powerful. If I had not been prepared in advance, I might have been killed by the bomb now. What do you think the Buddhist bead is made of? Why is it so powerful?

Wu Feng said lightly, patted his butt and stood up. He felt sore all over his body, his muscles were numb, and his back felt even more painful, and his mind was a little dizzy. When the Buddhist beads burst, they directly exploded Wu Feng and fainted on the spot.

Old Liu looked at Wu Feng and was increasingly puzzled by him. At such a critical moment just now, he could instantly mobilize the energy of the Dantian to protect his whole body. The depth of his cultivation is incalculable. Even the old Taoist Qingfeng could not do this. Old Liu wanted to know why Wu Feng's cultivation has improved so much, but he still held back and didn't ask, because he knew that even if he asked, it would be useless. As long as he mentioned the matter of his disappearance more than a year ago, he always evasively and perfunctorily passed by, and this time it might be the same.

Hey, Mr. Liu, your face is black and your lips are purple. This is poisoned again. Drink some of my blood. As he said, Wu Feng glanced around, found the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, cut through his hand, and handed it to Lao Liu.

Old Liu did not delay, but put his mouth on Wu Feng's hand, took a few sips, took out the golden sore medicine, and helped Wu Feng stop the bleeding. Then he looked at Wu Feng and said: "Boy, it's time to clean up yourself. Look at what you are now, it's worse than the beggars who beg for food on the street."

Did Wu Feng look at himself with the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in front of him and looked at him with a few reflections. Sure enough, his face was black and his body was tattered. This looked a bit like a beggar who was beggared, and it was also a beggar who was roasted by fire.

Beggar, beggar, anyway, I don’t have a wife, so the most important thing is to find the fat monk. He beat me up so badly, and he would catch him and beat him hard, then throw a Buddhist bead into his mouth and blow him up, at least it would be worse than what he is now. Wu Feng said angrily.

Don't think about this. Since he can calculate to this point, he must be a scheming person. He has long since he didn't know where he ran. Besides, we don't know which direction he ran. It's harder than finding a needle in a haystack. Let's go back and see the common people in Xisipo. The flying zombie killed so many people at once, and the three old Taoists were all injured. It's not easy to deal with so many corpses that are about to undergo corpses. For fear of omissions, the corpses that are transformed by the flying zombie will definitely be difficult to deal with. Old Liu said in one breath.
Chapter completed!