Urban divine farmer medical immortal

Ling Feiyang's eyes protruded, and a hot breath came from his chest, just like a piece of red iron to stab his chest.

"Damn it, I will die in the hands of Tianjiao in a vast star field!" Ling Feiyang is not reconciled and hisses in his throat.

But he couldn't get rid of the magic power of Sunan.

The people around them were completely dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of surprise. No one thought that Sunan, who was seriously injured and dying, would suddenly show such a powerful magic power.

The Jedi wanted to fight against the killing spirit!

What a horror.

Those who were ready to move just now, ready to attack Sunan, were lucky at the moment. Fortunately, there was no impulse.

"Death

Sunan's anger was burning in his eyes. When he saw his fingers flying to his chest, his body suddenly gave up.

The breath of his body suddenly let out, suddenly became extremely weak, and the flame on his fingers suddenly disappeared. At this time, his fingers were only a grain of rice away from lingfeiyang's chest.

Ling Feiyang is sweating. The back of his clothes has been soaked with sweat. He had closed his eyes waiting for death, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Damn it

There was a roar in Sunan's heart. He was just a little short of getting rid of lingfeiyang and left with the help of the teleportation array. But his body didn't give him this chance. At that moment, his heart could no longer provide any strength.

It seems to have stopped.

And all his strength dissipated at this moment.

The injury broke out completely ahead of time.

"Ha ha ha, brother Su, I didn't expect that even heaven was on my side. The injury broke out. Now you don't even have the strength to move your fingers? "Yes"

Ling Feiyang is stunned, and then laughs like the rest of his life. He quickly kicks Sunan and kicks Sunan out.

"Bang!"

Sunan has no resistance at all. His body turns into a parabola and falls heavily on the ground.

"Cough!"

Sunan continuously ejected a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were listless, and even his breath became like nothing.

His injury is too serious now, even if it's only a little short of getting rid of the other side, because the injury suddenly broke out, resulting in the situation of losing everything.

The people of the whole city Lord's mansion are totally stupid. Sunan, who is about to win, can't do it at the critical moment.

"This... Su Laomo really can't do it." Someone whispered.

"He was at the end of the crossbow, and at the end of it, he used up his peerless magic power. Unexpectedly, this magic power consumed him so much that he used up all his last strength. That's why he fell into a torrent at the critical moment."

Some people feel sorry for Sunan. They can get rid of each other, but God doesn't even give him that time.

What a pity!

Looking at Sunan, unable to move on the ground, Liu Ruoran's eyes were filled with sadness and tears, and he could not resist falling.

She was staring at the south of Jiangsu on the ground. Suddenly, she seemed to be frightened by her determination. There was a trace of determination in her eyes.

Ling Feiyang was relieved, calmed down for a long time, and then let himself react. He went to Sunan, stretched out a finger and said: "almost, only a little, you killed me, but God didn't give you this opportunity. It seems that God is doomed to let you fall here."

"You are not lingfeiyang!" Sunan's heart had split, especially when he was hit by the mieshen arrow. His blood was still flowing, taking his vitality with him.

He was originally full of black hair, instantly turned gray.

Obviously, the blow just now has already overdrawn his vitality.

Sunan's voice is very low. It's not that he doesn't want to speak loudly, but that he has no strength to speak now.

Lingfeiyang squatted down, put his head close to the past, only two people can hear the voice, said: "yes, lingfeiyang long ago died in the devil's tomb, and I believe brother Su you have heard my name."

Sunan's face was stunned, and his eyes were surprised: "it's you, Wanshang Taoist..."

"Ha ha, it's just fun to talk to smart people. It's not hard at all. Brother Su, you see how I treat you. I'm willing to share such a secret with you. " Ling Feiyang has a hypocritical smile on his face.

The glory in Sunan's eyes was slowly disappearing. He wanted to tell the news, but he had no strength to speak.

"Brother Su, don't bother. Save your strength. Otherwise, if you don't have the strength even on the way to huangquan, you can only become a ghost." Wanshang Taoist said with a cold smile.

He was sure that Sunan would die, so he told him his identity.

"You... You, you will not succeed." Sunan's mouth wriggled and made a weak sound.

"Brother Su, you are dying. You still have the strength to care about these things. It seems that I'm going to give you a ride."

Ling Feiyang's smile slowly put away, in order to do moriran terror cold, he slowly raised his hand, is about to shoot down toward the head of Sunan.

"It's a long time since he escaped, but he still can't get out!"

Some people murmur, also don't know why to see Sunan is about to die, the hatred in these people's hearts is not so strong.

"The days are hard to escape. As you can see in the scene just now, if he can hold on to one more breath, the dead will be spiritually flying. It's a pity..."

The person nearby sighed.

"The old devil Su had long expected the end of the day, and he managed to get rid of the most precious treasures ahead of time. Now, except for him, no one knows where the most precious treasures are hidden."

Someone opened the storage bag in southern Jiangsu and found that it was empty except for some pills for healing and restoring aura.

"Well, I didn't expect that it would be a fiasco in the end. What about killing Su Laomo? Those treasures didn't get anything."

"This Su old devil is also enough to hate. He would rather put these under the treasure than hand them over."

Many people just feel pity, and their identity naturally despise those healing pills.

The only thing I'm interested in is the magic stick, the steel ring and the Yellow gourd. But Sunan didn't take any of these three things with him.

Ling Feiyang was also disappointed. He searched all the storage bags around his waist and found that there were no treasures.

"Brother Su, you are going to die. You can tell where the most valuable treasures are." Lingfeiyang's palm stops on the top of Sunan's head.

Sunan laughed sarcastically.

"Since you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter. You can take them to the hell together."

Ling Feiyang raises his palm, which radiates divine light. Take a picture with one palm

"Farewell, brother Su!" Spirit flies to float to shout a way.

However, at the moment when his palm fell, a breath of terror came from the side, which made people tremble.

"Heaven is supreme!"