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Chapter 51

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Oh.After hearing this, the disciple could only sit on the chair and look at the small bottle on the table and Shang Chi who was unconscious on the bed and sighed, thinking: I don’t know what was going on in front of the palace!

Duan Mingxin had just arrived with the sword and saw the disciples in the palace posing a sword formation. There were two men dressed in strange costumes, one fat and one thin. Among them, there was a circle of young children's skulls on the fat man's neck, and it made people feel angry when they saw it!

I think these two are the notorious gluttons in the Demon Sect!

The elders present all had scars on their bodies. It seemed that these two people were really hard to deal with!Duan Mingxin was looking for He Pingzhen in the crowd worriedly.

Master!Looking at the old man with a cold expression in front of the sword formation, Duan Mingxin lit up her toes and landed lightly beside him. He Pingzhen nodded when she saw her and asked: What's wrong with Shang Chi?

When she returned to her master, Dr. Yun said she was fine.Duan Mingxin just arrived at Yun Man and squeezed in with the medicine box behind her back. She looked at He Ping with a nervous look and said out loud. Palace Master He had moved his breath!

This... He Pingzhen frowned lightly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud noise in front of the hall, and everyone was attracted by the sight!

Alas, why are you decent people talking nonsense? She is impatient with waiting for the family. Hand over that sword!The fat man held the meteor hammer in both hands and hit the floor tiles in front of him. The huge force was really amazing, and he smashed the half-meter-thick floor tiles into pieces!

The timid disciples were so scared that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The thin man's sharp eyes were locked on He Pingzhen's face, his eyes full of exploration and surprise.

He had heard rumors before that Yanling Zhenren had not died yet, and he thought this was a rumor, but he knew that this person was still alive!

It seems that it is difficult for this old man to get a hand in it, but... the thin man looked at Yun Man wearing a disciple of the Medical Valley coldly and felt a little sure of it.

Just now, the old man took his palm and his breath became unstable. It seemed that his old illness had not been cured!

Humph, the children of the Demon Sect are very arrogant. Today I will break into Kun Ling, you should think about who will collect your corpse!He Pingzhen's face was motionless and his eyes were filled with anger, and his abdomen made a strong sound.

Since that's the case, then my brothers and I will ask for advice!The thin man grinned and flipped his hands and appeared in his hand. After hearing this, the fat man swung the hammer and smashed it towards He Pingzhen, who was in a wheelchair. The hammer wind made a sound of breaking through the air!

Where have those disciples of the sword formation seen this?

One by one, they all avoided it.

He Ping is truly a master of the older generation. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, his robe was roaring with his swelling breath. He saw him steadily catch the hammer with his hands and throw it back. The elder behind him pulled out the long sword behind the wheelchair and handed it to He Pingzhen respectfully.

He Pingzhen looked at Duan Mingxin's worried gaze and sighed softly. Mingxin, please beware of my next sword move. If the old man is no longer alive that day, you will be the next palace master of Kunling Palace!

Master!Duan Mingxin looked at the old man who had changed his momentum in front of her, and stood up from the wheelchair with a straight and pine figure. The momentum reminded Duan Mingxin of the first time she met her master when she was a child. The master at that time was as admirable as she is now!

Look carefully!After He Pingzhen said that, his sword shook and rushed towards the two of the Demon Sects. The ethereal sword technique made Duan Mingxin open his eyes wide.Is this the ninth level of the Yanling Jue sword move?

The fat and thin men in the battle circle were both secretly surprised. Although this old guy's internal strength was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, his sword energy was extremely fierce!One move and one move made the two brothers suffer a disadvantage!

The thin man turned his hook and closed his posture. The fat man looked at his movements and knew what he was going to do. The fat man threw out the hammer and forced He Ping to retreat. The thin man grabbed the opportunity and jumped up and stood on the fat man's broad shoulders.

He Pingzhen raised his eyes and frowned, raised his sword to protect him, and thought to himself what the two people in the Demon Sect were doing, but the fat man smiled and grabbed the thin man's naked feet with one hand, and threw the man over like a hammer!

The disciple who was guarding Shang Chi in the room turned left and right at the door in a hurry. He didn't notice that the person on the bed had sat up silently. Shang Chi sat blankly for a while and then lowered her head. Her hair covered her dark and unclear expression. She walked down to the ground and took Linshuang silently and walked out the door.

The disciple walked to Shang Chi and found that the man had woken up!

He looked at her with her head hanging down, and suddenly remembered what Dr. Yun ordered when he went out. He hurriedly ran back to the room and picked up the small bottle on the table and ran forward to grab Shang Chi's back shoulder and worriedly: Wait, Dr. Yun said you want to drink this...Ah!

Shang Chi slowly turned her head, raised her drooping head slightly, and her eyes were red and bloodthirsty and murderous intent. The disciple had seen such a strong murderous intent. He was so scared that he screamed and sat on the ground, holding the bottle in his hand and forgot his words.

Seeing that he was not resisting, Shang Chi lost interest, so he raised his foot and walked towards the hall...

The fat and thin guys made the tricks really hard to guard against. Unexpectedly, when the fat man threw the thin guy out, the thin guy raised his hooks in front of him, and his body quickly turned up and nailed towards He Pingzhen like a drill tip.

He raised his sword and blocked the disciples with caution in his eyes. The hook turned on the sword and made a harsh and unpleasant noise. What was even more surprising was that the thin man was still carrying the fat man's huge power after being thrown over!

He Pingzhen took a step back, pressed against the sword body with his two hooks, and the huge force actually bent the sword body.

The thin man grinned his teeth and looked at He Pingzhen's pale face and said proudly: You are really not healed yet.

After saying that, the thin man bent over and kicked his body and jumped up and landed on the ground, while He Pingzhen flew backwards in a mess, keeping watching He Pingzhen Duan Mingxin saw this and hurried forward to support He Pingzhen's body, but was also led by the energy to take a few steps back!

Cough, cough cough.He Pingzhen raised his hand to stop Duan Mingxin who wanted to come forward to fight, and thought to himself that he was old!Even the two young people couldn't handle it.

Lord He, you can’t use your inner breath anymore!Yun Man grabbed He Pingzhen's wrist and felt the messy inner breath in his tendons and veins, and said with a bad expression. He was the only physical weakness when he took the pulse for Senior He for the first time, but now he even showed signs of aging of the tendons and veins!

Don't worry, my friend, I still don't want to waste my skills.He Pingzhen broke free from Yun Man's hand that was holding his pulse, and his normal face was forced to hold on his face.

The safety of so many disciples in the palace needs to be protected, and he cannot fall down now!

Master!Duan Mingxin looked at the stubborn old man and frowned, and her tone was a bit tough.

He Pingzhen turned around and reached out to pat her head with a gentle expression. She held the sword tightly in her worried gaze and walked forward. Yun Man sighed helplessly when she saw this. If the old palace master He continued like this, he would probably lose all his strength!

At this moment, a corner of the crowd made way. The people present looked at the visitor at the same time. A girl in black robe lowered her head and came with a long sword with a silver-white scabbard. Her feet were heavy and her body exuded a bit of murderous intent, and stopped in the middle of the crowd!