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Chapter 430 Wounded(2/2)

Sneered at the corner of his mouth:

"Now, you belong to me!"

After saying that, another hand suddenly poked out and pointed directly into Nanchen's neck.

Nanchen was caught with one hand and was unable to struggle at all.

Seeing the other party grabbing his neck with one hand, he not only wasn't afraid, but instead smiled coldly.

"You're thinking too much..."

Before he finished speaking, Nanchen was in the shadow.

Suddenly, a strong and extremely cold air burst out.

The yin energy suddenly burst out and came very quickly.

Thousand-handed Medicine has no precautions at all.

By the time he felt it, it was too late.

Because Xiaoyu has taken action.

Before Qianshou Yao grabbed Nanchen's neck.

A yin and cold air directly hit Qianshou Yao's chest.

Qianshou Yao was shocked, but he didn't expect that there was a ghost hidden in Nanchen's shadow.

And this aura is very powerful.

The yin and cold air completely enveloped him.

For a moment, it made him feel uncomfortable in breathing.

My whole body was cold and harsh.

But now, he no longer has the chance to dodge.

The distance is too close, too fast.

"Bang" sounded again.

This cold and cold aura erupted on the chest of Qianshou Yao on the spot.

"ah……"

The stinging pain swept across Qianshou Yao's body.

The whole person also flew backwards, and rolled several times on the ground more than five meters away.

Finally, with a "pop" sound, he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, Xiaoyu was extremely angry at this attack.

He was directly beaten to serious injury.

Qianshou Yao stared at this side with a panic look on his face.

At the same time, Xiaoyu also condensed in front of Nanchen.

The green clothes fluttered, and the black hair was flying.

Although Xiaoyu is a ghost, she is the most beautiful ghost Nanchen has ever seen.

"Nanchen, how are you?"

Xiaoyu glanced at Thousand Hand Medicine coldly, and was so scared that Thousand Hand Medicine shivered.

Then, Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at Nanchen.

Ask Nanchen with concern.

Nanchen shook his head and smiled at Xiaoyu:

"I'm fine, Xiaoyu."

At the same time, I looked at Qiu Sheng and Wencai again.

"Brother, second brother, how are you doing?"

Although the two were shocked, they were not injured.

Now I'm getting up again.

"Nanchen, I'm fine."

"Damn Thousand Hand Medicine, I must kill him today."

Seeing that the two of them had nothing to do, Nanchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Nan Chen said to Qianshou Yao again:

"Thousand-handed Doctor, accept your fate!"

But Qianshou Yao was so cruel:

"My life is up to me, but I don't want to die yet."

After saying that, this guy coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Nanchen looked cold:

"Then I'll give you a ride."

After saying that, Nanchen took the peach wood sword and pounced on him again.

Xiaoyu and Qiu Sheng Wencai also followed each other.

The reason why Qianshou Yao dared to take action just now was because of his confidence.

I think I can eat Nanchen and others.

But now, Xiaoyu appears.

Thousand-handed medicine is timid.

Xiaoyu is a female ghost at the sixth level of the Xuan level.

His own strength is one level higher than his.

Now that Nanchen and Qiusheng Wencai are added, he has no hope of victory.

This is true of this Qianshou Medicine's skill.

However, he is used to life and death.

There is also a weakness that should not be possessed, or a fear of death, and is extremely afraid of death.

Otherwise, I would not have practiced evil skills and forced myself to prosper.

So, I saw Nanchen and others taking action again.

Qianshou Yao finally panicked.

At this time, he covered his chest and hurriedly got up.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

Because he knew that if it fell into the hands of Nanchen and others.

His life that had been suffocating for ten years was over, and it was over...
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