Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 115;
"Senior save me!"

Fang Ping, who entered the manor while the rabbit was up and down, looked full of hope, and shouted with a particularly sad expression. As he walked forward, he mobilized his true energy, stimulated his blood, his throat wriggled up and down, and spit out a big mouthful of bright red blood. More than two meters tall, the muscles are knotted, and the huge body like a giant spirit has also returned to its normal state.

"A very familiar voice..."

Chen Tiande in front of the window swallowed, a feeling of impending storm and catastrophe enveloped his heart lingeringly.

"Who is making noise!"

Amidst the angry reprimand, Gu Xuanfeng, who was handsome and handsome, leaped to the roof with a sword and looked outside the villa. When he saw the young man looting, his face was masked and angry, "Good boy! Third watch!" Come here in the middle of the night, I think you have ulterior motives, all junior brothers, go up with me and take down this thief."

Several young people who came out of the house one after another looked at each other in dismay. Although we can't beat you if we want to fuck you, we are not stupid.

"Brother Fang." Pei Yan shouted.

"Where's Elder Chen!" Fang Ping's face was as white as paper, his figure was staggering, and a large pool of blood in front of him threw himself into Pei Yan's arms.

Pei Yan answered irrelevantly, "Why are you injured so badly?"

Fang Ping is at the Second Stage of Returning to the True Realm, it must be some kind of monster who can hurt Fang Ping so badly.

"Tell me where Elder Chen is. If he doesn't take action tonight, everyone at the scene, including me, will die!"

Fang Ping coughed up blood while talking.

This scene seemed to be about to be seriously injured and died. Gu Xuanfeng was overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably slanted, "Nonsense! You got into trouble yourself, and you still want Elder Chen to protect you? What good things are you thinking? Leave quickly Go, disturb Elder Chen and his old man, I will not be the first to get around you!"

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear to it, the louder he screamed, the faster he died, someone will die tonight!
"Still leaving? Do you want me to kill you myself?" Gu Xuanfeng frowned, thinking that Fang Ping was so badly injured, it would be better to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Elder Chen arrived as scheduled, and looked at Fang Ping with serious eyes.

Did he suspect that the boy was injured that badly?The heartbeat is strong, the breathing is smooth, and there is no sign of damage to the eight meridians of the dantian. Except for the skin and flesh, there are some traces of mosquito bites, so it is not enough to be covered in blood.

"Senior, save me!" Fang Ping rushed to Chen Tiande immediately.

Chen Tiande's heart sank, he paused every word, and asked through gritted teeth: "You kid... have you lured that demon here?"

The ominous atmosphere rising like wolf smoke outside the manor, bombarded the mind of Chen Tiande, a pseudo-innate-level powerhouse, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore.

Fang Ping was embarrassed, the old comrade has two brushes, and he has seen everything without explaining himself, "Senior, save me! I would like to join the Iron Sword Gate."

Chen Tiande's eyes widened angrily, wishing he could kill the young man with one blow, didn't he agree, give him a few days to think about it, and he is also going to contact the head of Iron Sword Sect, please make a decision.

Now it's good, in less than a day, the young man attracted that monster to him, Chen Tiande even suspected that the young man came to visit him during the daytime, just to check out his details.

"Good! Good! I didn't expect you to be so treacherous with thick eyebrows and big eyes." Chen Tiande blew his beard and stared, his lungs were about to explode.

Fang Ping: "...Please save me, senior!"

Chen Tiande: "..."

It's just this sentence that I wrote over and over again, right?

"Elder, what kind of demon? The demon from there?" Gu Xuanfeng and several young people at the scene cast curious gazes.

Chen Tiande didn't say a word, he raised his head and looked at the roof of the building a hundred meters away, there stood a handsome young man, no breathing, no heartbeat, no pulse, just that strange and evil spirit, straight to Xiaohan.

"Senior, save me!" Fang Ping coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and hid behind Chen Tiande.

Chen Tiande; "..."

Luo Quan:? ? ?
How did you hurt so badly?Could it be that this kid's previous performance was all about being strong but capable?

"Pseudo-innate realm! No wonder you fled here. It turned out that you found a pseudo-innate-level warrior to protect you."

Luo Quan sneered, with his strength, it won't take much effort to take advantage of a pseudo-innate-level martial arts monk. Fang Ping expects a pseudo-innate-level strongman to repel him, which is simply a dream.

"What do you call your Excellency?" Chen Tiande got angry, but he went out anyway, and said seriously: "This elder is Chen Tiande, the inner elder of Yanzhou Tiejianmen. If you want to collect blood-enriching food, I will not stop you, and this son will go with you." The old man has nothing to do with it!"

You are not benevolent and I am not righteous, Chen Tiande made a decisive decision to draw a line with Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was not surprised, and there was no rule that he was only allowed to make troubles, and the old comrades were not allowed to turn against him.However, Fang Ping still has a second hand, the blood essence of a pseudo-innate martial arts expert, for a monster like Luo Quan who feeds on human warriors, it can be regarded as something that cannot be rejected and will not be let go. Supplements.

If Luo Quan is afraid and does not cross the river with his old comrades, it means that Luo Quan's strength is not strong enough to be invincible. Fang Ping alone, fighting desperately, still has a chance to win of.

"Iron Sword Gate? I've heard of it, but the Iron Sword Gate is thousands of miles away, and it still can't deter me." Luo Quan scanned Chen Tiande's body with scarlet eyes, "Your human warriors are like this. In such a state, you can't lock your own qi and blood, and after a few decades, your qi and blood will decay, and you will emit a foul smell all over your body."

The appearance of commenting is very similar to the scene where a wild beast humiliates its prey before eating.

Fang Ping was overjoyed, look, old comrade, the only way out for you now is to cooperate with someone from our side!

"The strength of this monster...is above mine." Chen Tiande's expression was deep, and he calmly sent a voice transmission to Fang Ping: "How did you escape from him to me?"

A monster whose strength is even more terrifying than him, a powerhouse in the pseudo-innate realm, can definitely instantly kill Fang Ping, a martial arts monk of the second-grade return to the true realm, but Fang Ping escaped to him, is it a fluke?Or did the monster deliberately enjoy the process of hunting and killing blood?Or, Fang Ping's strength... is stronger than it looks.

Fang Ping cupped his hands in admiration. The old comrade was unruffled and hit the nail on the head. This is something most young warriors can't do, and only he, a traveler who has lived in two lives, can match him.

"Senior, please save me! I am willing to join hands with senior to eradicate demons from heaven and earth, and kill demons with swords!"

Fang Ping took a step forward, his pale cheeks flushed with blood, and his 1.9-meter-high figure was also gaining muscle. The blood was shining brightly, and his height was more than two meters and three meters under the embellishment of white steam.

The majestic weather that erupted overnight and the grand momentum illuminated the entire area as bright as day, and even the old comrades, Gu Xuanfeng and others were shocked and petrified.

(End of this chapter)