One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

"Sure enough, he is the helper of the demons! This kind of person must not allow him to go up the mountain, senior sister, let's go up together!"

"Well, this is just right. We will hurt him the worst, no matter what the price is."

"Sister Ding...!"

"what's happenin?"

"You are really a master teacher now!"

At this time, Murongyan looked at Ding Minjun, who was beside herself fighting side by side. He smiled slightly, but Ding Minjun heard Murongyan’s words, and he didn’t know what he thought of. He looked a little bit. Sorrow and melancholy, but also fleeting, and the next second he lifted his sword and set up his secret fortune, standing ready to face the enemy in front of him, that is, the visitor from Kunlun, the single destiny.

"Today, I want to let you two know what the sun and moon light is!" Shan Tianming now stabs his chest, staring at the two of Ding Minjun and Murongyan in front of him with a sullen face, only to see him take a step. Chong's whole person suddenly disappeared in place, but Ding Minjun and Murongyan suddenly became vigilant after they froze, it may be too late.

"Corrupted palm-seven steps of blood coagulation!"

Ding Minjun and Murongyan only felt a chill and killing intent behind them. They were shocked and they were about to do something. Ding Minjun was about to stab with a long sword and Murongyan was about to dodge. When they were slapped with a palm on their backs. Then he vomited blood at the same time and was blown away by the palm of his back. It fell dozens of steps away, and he looked at each other one after another, his complexion was not good, and another mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

And Murongyan and Ding Minjun turned around and looked at the place where they were standing. There was the single destiny who attacked from behind them after disappearing. Their eyes showed a strange smile, looking at them both, full of looking down. The weak are full of contemptuous smiles and some interesting looks.

"No...cough cough! Senior sister, don't get luck!" Murong Yan stopped by her side and was about to stand up like her. Ding Minjun, who was about to heal his injury by luck, held down Ding Minjun and raised the hand that guided Zhen Qi's inner strength. Said painfully: "Cold air is flowing in the eight channels of the odd meridian. Don't rush to heal your wounds."

After Murongyan finished saying this, she almost fell to the ground with a little untenable. Fortunately, she was supported by Ding Minjun and collapsed on the ground without any strength. As soon as Ding Minjun took Murongyan's hand, she touched Murongyan's hand. Suddenly felt a burst of icy coldness, as if he had touched a thousand-year-old ice, and almost let go of his hand subconsciously.

And Ding Minjun glanced at her younger sister Murongyan's expression a little pale, revealing the faint blue that gradually emerged. He immediately opened Murongyan's cuff, and when he looked at her wrist, his brows were full of hatred, and his expression was full of anger. At that time, Murongyan's wrist began to have a thin blue line that began to spread upward, starting from the wrist to spread up, obviously spreading to the whole body.

"Senior sister, it's okay, fortunately you have no luck! I forgot, this demon's inner strength is the icy true energy of cultivation." Murongyan was a little sad, and at the same time said weakly, her face gradually lost its normal blood, and It seems that the whole body is beginning to be cold.

Ding Minjun's eyes were burning with anger, and he gritted his teeth when looking at Shan Tianming in the distance and said: "The demon sect demon man, I can't let you leave my Emei sect alive today!"

"Haha, I want to see what you have come from! I am equipped with Frost Bone Palm, this simple seven-step blood coagulation trick has caused your junior and sister to suffer a lot! Hahaha."

Shan Tianming seemed very happy and happy. At the same time, he glanced at Murongyan who was supported by Ding Minjun in front of him. His face began to appear frosty, as well as a look of weakness, he said very proudly: "Yes! That's it, I want to use it. Your blood, use your essence and blood to cultivate the Bibo Heart Sutra to feed my blood knife."

When Shan Tianming said this, he was even more proud and happy when he stroked the long knife in his hand. He also said to himself, "You haven't seen blood for a long time, my baby!" "

What Murong Yan felt at this time was that she was completely cold and weakened. Even at noon in this scorching summer, she felt abnormally cold, as if she had entered an extremely cold place in thin clothes. She also shivered a little, and some frost began to appear on her brows and cheeks, and her lips were purple and trembling.

On the side, Ding Minjun took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and poured a small red pill out of it and fed it to Murong Yan. Ding Minjun was busy tapping acupuncture points at Murong Yan’s Tianling and Shangdan Tian. under.

After a while, Murong Yan's complexion improved a bit. Although it was not very obvious, Murong Yan felt that his body began to gradually flow and warm up. Murong Yan was grateful that she was weakly leaning against her senior sister Ding Minjun. Said: "Thank you Sister, this is the master's medicine!"

"Nothing, it's good if you can use it!" Ding Minjun said here to wipe the blood from the corner of Murongyan's mouth, and said bitterly: "Besides, Junior Sister Zhou, our head, is no longer needed."

"Nine-turn Tongming Pill? You Emei is a good place to gather spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and grow Ganoderma lucidum and grass!" When Shan Tianming saw the pills Ding Minjun took out, his eyes gleamed, as if he saw a robber from a baby, but he was more It was a cold voice with a determined killing intent and said: "Huh! I want to see how long she can resist my cold and true energy. And do you think you can escape my next move? It's really wishful thinking, I don't know how high the sky is. Two little girls."

"Oh~yo! What's wrong...? Oh! Master, how long has it been since I left Girl Ding, and something like this has happened. It seems that I really can't leave!"

A familiar voice came, and Ding Minjun looked towards the trail in the distance with amazement. He saw a man who looked like a scholar with a straw dangling from his mouth and throwing silver in his hands. He was standing there with a smile on his face. Looking at her with a smile, Murong Yan was also taken aback. Although she was a little weak, she became slightly angry after taking the pill. She asked suspiciously, "Senior Sister, this is not the one you just sent. Are you a pilgrim going scholar?"

"Yeah! ~ He-why did he come?" Ding Minjun was also puzzled at this time, and he couldn't help but mutter like this. He really couldn't figure out the reason for his return.

This him, he has gone and returned-Zhang Yang!

I saw that Zhang Yang was very indifferent, and he exclaimed in a very normal and natural manner. Ding Minjun, who was wounded in front of Mount Emei not far away, smiled and said, "Oh! Well, I will stay for a meal!"