Miracle doctor tao yun

Tan Xinmin laughs and smashes his fist at the chessboard in the sky.

The chessboard seemed huge, but it was nothing in front of his body. With a roar, it was smashed into the sky. It was shining and crackling. I don't know how many arrays were broken by this blow.

Chen Tuan's anger, raised his hand, the chessboard suddenly vibrated, emerging more vigorous brilliance, like the essence of the general, on the one hand wrapped blood eye sword, on the other hand, like waves, unexpectedly rolled towards Tan Xinmin.

Seeing this, Tan Xinmin laughs and punches again.

Boom!

Heaven and earth shaking, such as nine days God of war waving a hammer, the power of fury even tears the light of the chessboard, directly hit on the chessboard.

The strength of the chessboard is not small. It catches the punch, but the brilliance is dim.

Seeing this scene, Tan Xinmin couldn't help but smack his tongue: "this thing is really hard. I don't know what material it is made of. It's better to grab it."

Nan Boyun stopped: "don't be impulsive. These two people don't seem to be good. Just save the Shura ancestors and drive them away."

Tan Xinmin let out a sound. Suddenly he heard the wind behind his ears. He suddenly turned back and saw a streamer coming directly.

Knowing that it was Peng zumu's stick, he was not surprised or dodged. He let the bamboo stick hit his forehead, but he heard the sound of gold and iron hitting each other, sparks splashed, and the stick flew upside down, but his forehead didn't even have a trace.

"It's like scratching. It's really not powerful."

Tan Xinmin laughs. He learns from his teacher's Xuantian Jiubian and gains the essence of ZuLong. He enters the country quickly and almost becomes a King Kong.

That is to say, the strength is almost the same. Otherwise, compared with monkey, Yang Jian and other "eight nine Xuangong" and "nine turn Xuangong", who is the real copper skin and iron bone.

"What's the origin of these two people? How can they have such ability?"

Peng Zu was shocked when he saw that his wooden staff had failed to return. Others did not know the power of the wooden staff, but he could not understand it. Even the Buddha's golden body could leave a trace. How could it be intact?

It can only show that Tan Xinmin's body is stronger than Buddha's body. How can he not be surprised.

"Come again!"

Tan Xinmin was at a time of high morale. He gave a loud shout, such as the thunder of the nine heavenly gods, and hit the chessboard again with his fist.

He doesn't believe it. He can't break it with one punch. Can't he break it with ten or 100 punches?

Bang Bang

Tan's strength is not as strong as Tan's in the face of Xinmin.

In particular, that pair of giant fists was so powerful that every punch on the chessboard seemed to hit him in the heart, which shocked his whole body.

After all, the chessboard is a treasure that he has been refining for many years. It can be said that it is a combination of hard work and hard work. Now that the chessboard is damaged, he is no better as a master.

Boom!

At this time, Pengzu no longer dare to be careless, recite the mantra, suddenly dark clouds, sand and stone, the whole world is dark.

Thunder and lightning are wandering in the middle of the dark clouds, shining all over the sky, dazzling to the extreme, and the fury makes people feel cold.

Seeing this, Tan Xinmin roared and his figure soared again. With one blow, he smashed into the dark clouds and smashed them up.

Thunder and lightning are invisible.

Seeing this scene, everyone below was stunned. It was too fierce.

"Break it for me!"

Finally, Tan Xinmin's fists crossed and fiercely smashed on the chessboard. The chessboard whined and turned a streamer to Chen Tuan.

Tan Xinmin was about to go after him, but he was stopped by Nan Boyun: "don't forget the teacher's decree, it's important to save the Shura ancestors."

Tan Xinmin just gave up. He grabbed the blood eye sword and grinned at the Shura ancestor.

Old Shura looked at the bloody mouth and was frightened. He really didn't know what these two young people were going to do. Was it difficult that they didn't come to save him, but to destroy him?

Just when he was frightened, but unable to resist, he saw Tan Xinmin's other hand on the blood eye sword, and suddenly a series of explosive sounds sounded.

The next moment, all the remaining brilliance on the chessboard of xuemu sword is wiped out.

"Come out!"

As soon as Tan Xinmin throws his blood eye sword, he ignores Peng Zu and Chen Tuan, who are just talking there, and goes to the old Shura.

The elder Shura saw that they were really coming to save themselves. He was relieved, but he was saved by two younger generations. Rao Shi was very shameful and embarrassed.

But we have to come out.

But see his body shape in a flash, float to appear in front of two people.

As he had been hiding in the sword, he was not hurt except for hundreds of blood gods who had been killed before.

"You are a very lucky old man. When you were on the earth, we thought you were dead, but we didn't think that you also flew up."With a smile, Tan Xinmin returned to his normal appearance. He stood side by side with Nan Boyun and made his way to Shura.

Hearing this, the elder brother of Shura sneered in his heart, thinking that if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, the grass on the head of the tomb would not have known how high it would be.

Of course, he would not say that. He could only ask, "did you two come to save me by the order of the leader?"

Tan Xinmin: "yes, the teacher knows you are in danger, so he asked me to help you. In addition, there is also a mention of you

"Oh?"

Old Shura looked serious.

Tan Xinmin saw this, secretly funny, but did not show it, said: "the teacher said, ask you to help Liu Ji, in the future has its own time."

The elder Shura frowned. Isn't that what Sha Pingwei said last time? Why did he say it again? He couldn't help but ask, "what does the leader mean? Is Liu Ji the leader of people in the future?"

Tan Xinmin shook his head: "it's hard to say whether it's the owner of the people, but the teacher protects him. Even if it's not the owner of the people, it will have its own achievements in the future."

The elder Shura understood that Liu Ji had some good fortune, but he was not the master of human beings. But he was a little strange. Liu Ji was not the master of human beings, so who was he?

Of course, it's not easy for him to ask. After all, even if he asked, he might not know that the leader of Xuantian sect, ye Shaochuan, is not the leader of Saint sect. There are times when he made mistakes in calculation.

Then, his tone changed and he asked, "what else can the master tell you?"

Tan Xinmin's eyes moved and asked, "the teacher has nothing else to say. I just want to know something about it. I don't know if it's inconvenient for you?"

"What's the matter?"

Old Shura was on the alert.

Seeing this, Tan Xinmin sneered and said, "I want to know if you have any connection with the netherworld blood sea. Of course, if it's inconvenient, it's OK not to answer. I'm just curious and want to ask."