Miracle doctor tao yun

Bang!

With a scream and a loud noise, a strong man was directly kicked out by Ye Shaochuan and hit a house, which collapsed directly.

WOW!

Then a sword light such as practice, will fly out of the strong man's hand shotgun cut, the whole shotgun suddenly fragmented, scattered all over the ground.

Ye Shaochuan fell to the ground and glanced coldly at everyone. He said in a cold voice, "although I don't kill people, I'm not easy to be provoked. If you provoke me again and again, don't blame me for being impolite."

Although they were transformed by corpse Qi, their physique and strength were much stronger than ordinary people, but they were not fools. After realizing Ye Shaochuan's strength, they naturally shrank.

The elder didn't say anything to them. No matter how good it was, it couldn't be as good as his own life. Ye Shaochuan said that he would not kill people, but looking at his expression, I'm afraid that if he and others continue to fight, the other party will really fight hard.

So the crowd retreated and made way.

Ye Shaochuan step out, people like ghosts, then swept out in the blink of an eye, feeling the faint breath in the air, quickly toward the village.

He wondered why Zhong Daokui had gone to the village. Did he intend to escape to the mountains?

The cottage is not big. Ye Shaochuan is very fast. Soon he comes to the high memorial archway and sees two people in front of it.

One is Zhong Daokui, the other is little boy Xiaohui.

"Well?"

To Ye Shaochuan's surprise, Zhong Daokui was holding Xiaohui in his arms. His face was full of love. His eyes seemed to see some precious treasure.

But Xiaohui's expression is a little strange. Her black and white eyes are full of fear. Even if she is held by Zhong Daokui, her body can't help shaking.

"Little grey, listen to my grandfather, don't resist!"

For the arrival of Ye Shaochuan, Zhong Daokui seems to turn a blind eye, slowly put the old tree like old hand on Xiaohui's head and press it down.

At the next moment, ye Shaochuan immediately felt the stillness in Xiaohui's body boiling up, as if something had touched the stillness.

"Ah..."

Xiaohui's face suddenly changed. The white but dark face suddenly appeared with black lines. She opened her mouth and roared in pain, as if she was suffering a lot.

"No!" Ye Shaochuan whispered that it was not good. Zhong Daokui obviously wanted to do something to Xiao Hui. He didn't know exactly what he wanted to do, but it was obviously not a good thing.

"Put the child down!"

Ye Shaochuan gave a sharp drink and killed him with his sword.

When Zhong Daokui was chased by him, he didn't run for his life. Instead, he found Xiaohui. Obviously, he had another deep meaning, or the other side took Xiaohui as a reliance.

Although Ye Shaochuan doesn't understand what makes Zhong Daokui think highly of Xiaohui, it's obvious that if he doesn't, Zhong Daokui's plot will succeed.

"Ha ha, boy, when I wake up Shanmei's soul, I will surely tear you to pieces." Zhong daokuis ignored Ye Shaochuan's sword light and ran with Xiaohui in her arms.

Xiao Hui is still roaring in pain, with more and more black lines on her face, which gradually spread to her neck, body, even hands and feet.

At the same time, his forehead broke two small holes, blood came out, and even something dark appeared, as if to come out of them.

Originally quite innocent children, this moment looks particularly ferocious, the roar like ghosts, such as fierce animals, no child's appearance.

Ye Shaochuan doesn't know what Zhong Daokui said about the mountain charm, but he knows that he must stop the other party as soon as possible, even if not for himself, but also for Xiaohui.

This child is poor. He has no father or mother since he was a child. He is suffering from illness and is dependent on his grandmother. Now his grandmother is lost in the mountains and her life and death are uncertain. She is lonely and miserable.

At present, it seems that the death in Xiaohui's body may be Zhong Daokui's handwriting, or for the sake of some mountain charm.

Thinking of this, ye Shaochuan's heart was full of anger. This beast, even a child, even used people to feed those ghosts.

"You must die!"

Ye Shaochuan carries enough Qi and rushes to Zhong Daokui's back. With a sword light, he stabs the opponent's heart.

Zhong Daokui could feel the edge of the sword Qi behind him, but he didn't care. Instead, he turned around and ushered in Xiao Hui's sword Qi.

"What?" As soon as ye Shaochuan's face changed, he hastened to withdraw his sword.

"Ha ha ha, why don't you do it? If you want to kill me, kill this kid first." Zhong Daokui laughed and ran away again.

Ye Shaochuan looks even worse. He puts away the Dragon soft sword and takes out the red white gold needle. Zhong Daokui is a heinous man, but Xiao Hui is innocent.

His eyes were fixed on Zhong Daokui as if he were looking at a dead man.

At this time, in his heart, Zhong Daokui is even more damned than Tianchi Shengjun. He should kill each other anyway, otherwise, there will be endless disasters.This kind of misfortune may have nothing to do with his Ye Shaochuan, but once Zhong Daokui does not die, he will not know how many innocent people will die in his hands in the future.

"Kill

Ye Shaochuan moved to kill heart, natural hand no longer merciful, body movement, once again killed Zhong Daokui behind, red white gold needle a congenital Gang Qi cut out.

Zhong Daokui also wanted to take small ash to block, but saw that ye Shaochuan didn't mean to stop at all, and his face couldn't help changing.

"Roar..."

Just at this time, Xiao Hui suddenly roared, and suddenly stretched out his hand. The bone joints on his arm broke through the flesh and blood. His nails stretched out, sharp as a sword. With a slap, he patted directly at the congenital vigorous Qi.

Bang Bang

Congenital vigorous Qi in his hand, incredibly can't resist, inch inch broken out.

Ye Shaochuan's eyes are fixed, but he is aware that a gray dead air corrodes the congenital vigorous Qi, but what makes him more surprised is the change of small gray.

At this time, two goat like horns extended from Xiaohui's forehead. His tusks were exposed, his back was slightly on his back, his eyes were overcast, his legs were slightly bent, and he looked as if he was even shorter than before. However, his bones protruded from his flesh and blood, his arms were long, his claws were sharp, and he looked like a beast.

"Ha ha, finally, Shanmei, kill him, eat his flesh and blood, you will be stronger." Seeing this, Zhong Daokui couldn't help laughing and driving the way.

However, Xiao Hui suddenly roared at him, looking angry and impatient. Then, in Zhong Daokui's astonished eyes, the former jumped like a dark shadow, and rushed to his face. With a wave of his claw, the air seemed to be torn. See the way blood light blooming, accompanied by Zhong Daokui's shrill scream, half of his head is directly torn.