Herbs Female Physician

Chapter 262 The Finale Part 7
Killing Wu'she's face darkened, so he was the one who caused the injury on his body last time?
"I'm going to kill you!" The long whip in his hand shot out with a "huh".

Mi Po jumped away quickly, narrowly dodging his attack.

He stood on the tree and looked at him condescendingly: "Hey, do you really dare to kill me? Don't forget the conjoined body technique on my body! You will regret it if you kill me."

This person dodged his attack?Sha Wushe was furious, "I don't understand what you're talking about, now, I just want you to disappear in front of my eyes immediately, forever—" Before he finished speaking, another whip came in.

The red whip was thrown at him one after another, Mi Po's nimble body avoided heavy attacks, and he began to feel tired, he pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword at his waist and swung it——

A dazzling white light flashed - the red whip broke in two in the air!

How is this going?Sha Wushe was slightly surprised, but still calm on the surface, and asked in a deep voice: "What kind of sword is this!"

His red whip is not an ordinary whip, it can withstand sharp weapons, and ordinary knives can't cut it!
"Have you forgotten Xuanyuan Sword?" Mi Po frowned, it seemed that he really didn't know anything, wouldn't he lose his memory?
"Xuanyuan Sword?" Sha Wushe frowned, never heard of it!

"Since you don't remember anything, let me tell you!" Mi Man stroked the long sword in his hand, and asked slowly: "You want to get the blood ginseng in my hand, exchange it with me with the Xuanyuan Sword, and in the end, But I lost in my hands..." After finishing speaking, he stared at his face again: "Last time, you survived by chance, this time, you will definitely not be so lucky!"

After finishing speaking, he swung his sword and stabbed in the past.

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A white mist rose from the forest.

Two figures jumped over the sky and stopped at the edge of the cliff.

Killing Wushe fought with Mi Po with his bare hands, the two figures entangled fiercely in mid-air, the fight was inseparable.

With a weapon in hand, Mi Po had the upper hand at first, but after a few moves, the sword in his hand was kicked off by Sha Wushe, and he gradually lost the upper hand.

"Kill me, you will regret it."

"In my dictionary, there is no word regret!"

A slap of heart-breaking palm came over, Mi Po moved his body almost, avoiding the vital point, but that slap hit his abdomen, injured his internal organs, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)