The strongest medical saint in Huadu

Chapter 835 Weaknesses!
The death of the blood clan, a sixth-rank saint-level master, made the gods of the Ming clan and blood clan people who are still alive today suddenly changed.Especially Ming Gu, who thought that the big advantage was taken by the blood clan, and wanted to fight for it.It's just that I never expected that such a thing would happen.

It's been a long time since I felt the threat of death. That white-haired, fang-toothed evil corpse was extremely terrifying.

Without hesitation, he rushed out and grabbed Ming Wudi who was here, while the others, ignoring life and death at all, ran away with all their strength.

If you don't escape now and get caught, wouldn't it be the end.

They dispersed in a rush, and all fled towards the same way they had come.

And the ice sword made by grasping the thousand-year-old ice turned around, and beside its fangs, was the blood of the sixth-rank holy master of the blood clan, and the blood fell drop by drop.His eyes were red, and he looked at everything around him horribly.

Now here, apart from him, there are only three evil corpses left, and those three evil corpses actually knelt down on the ground at this moment.

A loud roar sounded from the mouth of the white-haired, fang-toothed evil corpse, and then the whole body rushed out, heading outside.

Outside the cave, Yi Xiaofei and people from the Yan clan have already come out, while people from the three clans are waiting outside.

"Brother Yanlong! What did you get?"

The saint-level masters of the Yan Clan outside surrounded him with a little expectation.

"Now is not the time to talk, get out of here!"

Elder Yan Long quickly said, at least what the Yan Clan got this time is worth the trip.Among the ghostly figures, the three wooden boxes were all taken down by Yi Xiaofei.

And Yi Xiaofei, who took the wooden box, handed it to him very actively, obviously out of trust in the Yan Clan.No matter what it is, the Yan Clan will never treat Yi Xiaofei badly, and Yi Xiaofei must be the one who enjoys it first.

"what……"

"Help!"

"Ah... my hand... save... me!"

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A tragic cry came from the cave, and there was a familiar voice waiting outside, acquaintances of the Ming clan and the blood clan.

Have no idea what's going on inside.

Yi Xiaofei turned around and looked, and after only a while, two people rushed out of it. These two people are Mingu and Ming Wudi of the Ming clan, but judging from Mingu's demeanor, they seemed very panicked. They should have experienced a terrible experience. things.And Yi Xiaofei's first feeling, if it is dangerous, should be the sarcophagus in the front, the corpse lying in the blood, the most terrifying.

"Brother Ming! What's wrong?"

The holy-level masters of the Ming clan quickly greeted him, knowing about Minggu, what would make Minggu so nervous.

Just as he was about to speak, in the cave, there were stumps and broken arms flying out, carrying a faint mist of blood.This made the people of the three clans present become vigilant.

"food!"

The gloomy two words, these two words are a bit vague, but they can still be heard clearly. From the entrance of the cave, a figure with white hair and fangs rushed out. The ice sword is grasping.

Yi Xiaofei recognized at first sight that this was the evil corpse lying in the bloody sarcophagus, but judging from his blood-stained body now, the remaining people who did not come out are probably dead.

How could there be such a terrifying evil corpse in the ruins of the ghost temple.Yi Xiaofei really couldn't figure it out, but the greedy blood race and the Ming race moved this corpse, killing so many people at once, it is not so easy to deal with the aftermath.

At least Yi Xiaofei didn't have much confidence when he looked at this evil corpse.It would be an easy task for one person to get away with Yanyu Luoluo, but here, there are other members of the Yan clan, how could he just sit idly by.

There are a lot of bonfires burning around, illuminating this side very brightly, the more clearly you see, the more you can't believe that a corpse can speak simple words.This undoubtedly has a new spiritual wisdom.

"Xiao Fei! This bastard seems to be a little afraid of fire!"

The voice belonging to the ruffian dragon sounded, which made Yi Xiaofei also notice that the white-haired, fang-toothed evil corpse, when he saw the bonfires burning around him, had a terrifying expression, but his expression was indeed different.

"Let's besiege and kill this bastard. What he has in his hand is the Millennium Ice Sword!!"

Minggu roared and surrounded and killed them. This was an opportunity. After all, a sword made of thousands of years of ice possessed a great power of temptation.

"Others retreat, Senior Yanlong, cooperate with me!"

Yi Xiaofei snorted coldly, came to Senior Yanlong's side, and told Elder Yanlong the news that the white-haired and long-toothed evil corpse was afraid of fire, and how to cooperate with him to deal with this unusual evil corpse.Even if it cannot be removed, Yi Xiaofei still needs to provide time for the Yan Clan to retreat.

With the use of the six-level dragon transformation and the use of the heavenly man mode at the same time, Yi Xiaofei's black hair also turned white.

Under the mobilization of the power of the true spirit in his body, Yi Xiaofei's body, like an arrow off the string, killed the evil corpse.

He jumped up, not far away Elder Yanlong had come to the campfire, holding a burning long log in his hand, he threw it vigorously at Yi Xiaofei who jumped up.

Bang!
With the huge impact, Yi Xiaofei grabbed the long log that was burning at one end, and swept it out.

boom!
The burning flame drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and hit the evil corpse hard. The evil corpse's body was blown away, and the flames stained on his body seemed to make him very scared. The sound in his mouth , obviously different.

The body that rolled on the ground stood up again, but at this moment it stared at Yi Xiaofei, and the blood-red eyes became more intense.

"Repelled!"

"This kid has such a great ability!"

"No, this beast is afraid of fire!!!"

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The saint-level masters who belonged to the side of the Ming clan and the side of the blood clan had some surprises on their faces at the moment, as long as they had weaknesses.

At this moment, Yi Xiaofei was holding onto the burning long log, and it was already broken, but he was quite satisfied with such an effect.Elder Yan Long's voice sounded from the other side.

"Xiaofei! Received!!"

He threw a burning long log towards Yi Xiaofei again.

"Take the torch! Kill this bastard, and take the Millennium Ice Sword!"

Ming Gu roared eagerly, the Ming Clan must get this Millennium Frost Sword, and this thing should be the most important and precious thing among the ghost temple ruins this time.

At this time, Yi Xiaofei had already made a move, grabbing the long log he caught, and swept towards the evil corpse.

Only this time, the evil corpse took precautions, and swung the thousand-year-old ice sword in its hand, directly cutting off the burning long log! !
(End of this chapter)