Chapter 920
Chapter 920
"As I have said, there will be no more accidents this time. The master of Kungfu square hall will wake up in a quarter of an hour at most. Just wait patiently!" Tianquan old man turned his back to him and didn't notice anything at all. Thinking that Ding Qinghe still didn't want to believe himself, he threw his sleeve and said angrily.
After that, he found that Qiu Mingxuan was staring and his face turned pale.
"What's the matter?" Tianquan asked subconsciously.
Behind him, Ding Qinghe and others closed their eyes at the same time.
"Master, again, again..." Qiu Mingxuan's eyes were wide open, but before he finished speaking, a piece of Rune like a thousand meteors had already hit Tianquan's back heavily.
"Boom!" Tianquan old man was unprepared, like being thrown out by the catapult, and again heavily patted on the wall. But this time it's not the back, it's the front.
When Ding Qinghe and others opened their eyes, they saw that Tianquan old man was slowly sliding down the wall, leaving a big human mark on the wall.
"Master!" Qiu Mingxuan, with a cry of sorrow, rushed up and helped up Tianquan old man.
It is worthy of being one of the most powerful men in Tianji continent. His strength is really good. Even if he slapped it on the wall, he didn't get hurt. His nose was red like a rosacea, and two noses of blood gushed out slowly. Qiu Mingxuan quickly took out the handkerchief and handed it over.
"Master Tianquan, are you ok?" Looking at Tianquan old man's red nose of distiller's grains, Ding Qinghe wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh at the thought of the Lord and elder Xie whose life and death were uncertain.
Xie Youran, Fang Tianyou and others also looked at Tianquan old man, their eyes were full of doubt: is this old man OK? If you can't cure the Lord of the temple and Xie Changlao, don't kill them.
"It's OK. It's OK. I'm careless. I'm careless." Tianquan old man side wipe nose blood, side with a fuzzy said. Just boasting Haikou, I was photographed on the wall in a twinkling of an eye. What a shame.
Feeling the suspicious eyes of Xie Youran and others, Tianquan felt that his old face was burning, as if he had been slapped on his face. He didn't say much. He threw his handkerchief to Qiu Mingxuan and came to Fang Shibo to make his fingerprints again.
After a series of setbacks, he was obviously a little flustered. Gu Fenghua could see that his fingerprints were obviously not as good as the previous two times. There were obvious stagnation in many places, but at last they were finished.
As the seal continued to condense and finally injected into Fang's eyebrows, Tianquan was relieved.
"Tianquan master, this time there should be nothing more..." Ding Qinghe asked anxiously. After two successive failures, he really doubted the strength of Tianquan old man.
Before the words fell, Ding Qinghe's eyes were staring round. I saw a piece of Rune shining, again like a fireball to Tianquan old man. Well, don't go on asking. The facts are in front of you.
"Pa!" In the crisp sound, Tianquan old man was photographed on the wall again.
This Tianji Liufa seal not only consumes a lot of Holy Spirit, but also consumes a lot of mental energy. He has been exhausted three times in succession. In addition, he suffered internal injuries in the first two times. He just tried to keep his face down. This time, when he failed, he could not resist the attack of the seal.
Bursts of pain poured into my mind, as if the whole body bones were broken, as if the viscera had been fragmented, blood, gurgling out along the nostrils, a blood line gushing out of the forehead.
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