MTL - Female President’s Bodyguard-Chapter 3930 Old day is dead

puff!

The sound of the sharp blade tearing the flesh came out.

Venerable Sun let out a scream, he wanted to make another punch, but couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground.

boom!

Xiao Chen also fell heavily to the ground, and Xuanyuan Dao fell to the side.

He couldn't hold on anymore, especially the last punch of Venerable Sun.

Even if he blocked it with his arm, it hit his head, making his head, which was already in pain from tearing the soul, more like it was about to burst.

"Xiao Chen!"

Xiao Yi and the others rushed forward.

The old fortune-teller appeared in front of Xiao Chen for an instant, clasping his wrist.

"Old fortune teller, how is Xiao Chen?"

Xiao Yi asked hurriedly, very worried.

"The injury is serious."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

Xiao Yi and the others became even more worried when they heard the words of the old fortune teller.

"The biggest damage comes from the soul, but the body is okay."

The old fortune teller said again.

"Soul? You won't be able to wake up again, right?"

Bai Ye frowned. The last time Xiao Chen killed the Blood Emperor, his soul was seriously damaged, so Qiong went to save him.

If it weren't for Joan to go, no one knew how long Xiao Chen would sleep.

"Not so much."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"That is not bad."

Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately thought of something, grabbing the Xuanyuan knife on the ground, and heading straight to Venerable Sun in a pool of blood.

He raised the knife and slashed it fiercely.

"Damn, dare to hurt Brother Chen, I will kill you!"

puff!

Xuanyuan knife slashed on Venerable Sun's body, and there was more blood.

The Sun Venerable at this time was dying, he couldn't avoid it at all, and he didn't have the power to fight back.

Just now, Xiao Chen almost chopped off half of his body at the last moment.

"what……"

The screams of Venerable Sun became extremely weak.

"Yes, hack him to death!"

Knives and they also stepped forward, roaring.

"stop!"

A voice sounded.

Bai Ye turned their heads and looked, they were old fortune tellers.

"It's still useful, I want to ask him a few words."

The old fortune teller said, took out a pill, stuffed it into Xiao Chen's mouth, and walked over.

"Then you ask first, and we will cut it after we finish asking."

Bai Ye said.

"..."

The speechless old fortune-tellers, now young people, are they so cruel?

He came to Venerable Sun and squatted down.

He could see that the Sun Venerable was dead.

Immortals are hard to save.

However, he didn't plan to save either.

"what……"

Venerable Sun still had some consciousness, screaming.

"How can you be a holy heavenly person?"

The old fortune teller asked.

"I... I can't say anything."

Venerable Sun gritted his teeth.

"Oh."

The old fortune-teller nodded. He wanted to use some tricks, but when he thought of being in front of so many people, he gave up.

"Forget it, it's useless...Bai, you guys hack him to death."

After the old fortune-teller finished speaking, he really didn't ask any more, got up and went back.

"..."

Venerable Sun looked at the back of the old fortune-teller and was stunned. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But the sharp pain in his abdomen made him unable to say anything.

"Huh? Oh, good."

Bai Ye was also startled, and then reacted, raising Xuanyuan Dao.

"puff……"

Venerable Sun spouted a big mouth of blood, his body trembled, and the expression in his eyes gradually dimmed.

He can't hold on anymore.

Even if he uses internal force to suppress the wound, it is impossible to hold on for too long.

The wound is too big, the wound is too serious.

"No, it's dead? I haven't cut it yet."

Bai Ye frowned.

Just after his words fell, Xuanyuan Dao trembled and flew out.

puff!

The Xuanyuan knife turned into golden light and pierced Venerable Sun's body.

"Fuck..."

Bai Ye's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"This knife... flew out by itself!"

The old fortune teller turned his head, glanced at the Xuanyuan knife on Venerable Sun, frowned slightly, but didn't do anything.

He didn't plan to do more, so let Xiao Chen handle it.

The others were surprised. Are the magic soldiers alive?

This knife is actually avenging Xiao Chen?

They didn't think about it too much, and they couldn't think of something swallowed.

I just thought that Xuanyuan Dao was avenging Xiao Chen.

Regarding the death of Venerable Sun, they couldn't believe it, and they had a lot of emotion.

It can be said that Sun Venerable died in Xiao Chen's hands.

"Unexpectedly, he could really kill Sun Venerable."

Xuan Kong looked at Xiao Chen and then at the dead Sun Venerable, feeling very uneasy.

He had fought Xiao Chen before, and it didn't take long for this kid to be able to kill Seventh Heaven.

Now, it should be easy for Xiao Chen to kill him, right?

"Yes, he said he wanted to kill Seventh Heaven, but he really killed it."

Ximenping also nodded, but fortunately, he didn't continue to be an enemy of Xiao Chen, otherwise the grass on the tomb would be taller.

"Old fortune teller, how is Xiao Chen? Why doesn't he wake up yet?"

Xiao Yi didn't care whether the sun was dead or not, what he cared about was Xiao Chen's condition.

"I will wake up soon."

The old fortune teller said.

When his voice fell, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes.

However, he looked a little scary when Qiqiao was bleeding.

The eyes are red and full of blood.

"cough……"

Xiao Chen coughed up another mouthful of blood, feeling as painful as his head was about to explode.

"Boy, you are awake."

Seeing Xiao Chen wake up, Xiao Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Ok……"

Xiao Chen wanted to nod his head, but still didn't dare. He didn't dare to move now, and slight movements would make him more painful.

"Almost died..."

"Isn't it, you wouldn't be able to wake up if it wasn't for my old man's presence."

The old fortune teller is out of anger.

"The pill just now can be deadly flesh and bones..."

"How about I spit it out and give it back to you?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and reluctantly smiled.

"Okay, then you can spit it out."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"Forget it, it has been digested."

Xiao Chen said, looking aside.

"Where is Sun Venerable?"

"already dead."

The old fortune teller replied.

"Your last knife almost cut him off, it's hard to save the gods."

"died……"

Xiao Chen smiled and finished his bravery.

Tonight, he killed Seventh Heaven!

Although it was the same game, he almost died, but he can still kill Seventh Heaven!

Thinking of something, he looked around again.

"Are you looking for Xuanyuan Dao? It's on Venerable Sun's body."

The old fortune teller said.

"Ok?"

Xiao Chen frowned. He remembered that he pulled out the Xuanyuan knife one last time.

"I flew over..."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"I..."

Xiao Chen was surprised, and then reacted, and didn't say any more.

However, worries flashed across his face, he was already able to fly by himself, is he really going to break the seal?

"Don't think too much about it, just take care of your injury."

The old fortune teller seemed to know what Xiao Chen was worried about, and said.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen suppressed his worry and waited until he was ready. Worrying was useless anyway.

"Let's go down the mountain."

The old fortune-teller glanced at the Venerable Sun again, and with his eyesight, it was natural to see that the Venerable Sun was ‘emptied’.

Fortunately, most people's attention was no longer on the side of Venerable Sun, and they didn't notice the abnormality.

Otherwise, they must think too much.

He originally wanted Bai Ye to pull out the Xuanyuan Dao, but after thinking about it, he passed by himself.

He was afraid that Bai Ye would get hurt.

The old fortune-teller held the Xuanyuan knife, only feeling the counter shock from the knife, as if he wanted to shake his hand away.

"Ah."

The old fortune teller's sneer, a trace of breath filled Xuanyuan Dao.

In the next second... Xuanyuan Dao became honest and did not respond.

The old fortune teller pulled out the Xuanyuan knife, and saw that there was no trace of blood on it, and there was a golden dragon shadow, walking around the dark golden knife.

"Old fortune teller, where is that monster?"

Xiao Yi pointed at the bullhead monster and asked.

"I still use this monster..."

Xiao Chen said hurriedly.

"Help me... help me up."

"Okay, lock it here for now, and wait for you to heal your wounds before coming over."

The old fortune teller said to Xiao Chen.

"Can be locked here? That's OK..."

Xiao Chen nodded and fell down again.

"Lack of strength... Xiaobai, you guys get a stretcher and carry me down."

"Didn't you just help you up, are you okay?"

Midnight’s look was weird.

"Why it's not working all of a sudden?"

"Little Bai, I suspect you are also driving."

Said the knife.

"Nothing."

As Bai Ye said, he went to pick up a few branches and made a simple stretcher.

"I can carry you on my back, Brother Chen."

Li Hanhou said.

"No, the stretcher is more comfortable."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Oh."

Li Hanhou nodded.

"Then I will carry you."

Soon, the stretcher was ready, and Xiao Chen reluctantly moved and lay on it.

"Damn, my head hurts, and I feel that Lao Ri's last punch knocked Lao Tzu into a severe concussion."

Xiao Chen said in pain.

"I didn't break your head, just smile."

Xiao Yi was out of anger.

"You have to fight for another life? Don't kill?"

"Haha, Old Xiao, it's not that I am bragging, I have always been a winner when I change lives..."

Xiao Chen was a little proud.

"I often walk by the river, how can anyone not wet shoes..."

Beside, the old fortune teller said lightly.

"If you walk a lot at night, you will eventually meet a ghost."

"..."

Xiao Chen smiled stiffly.

"Let's go down the mountain."

The old fortune-teller finished speaking and walked down the mountain.

As he stepped out, the transparent cover disappeared.

"Old Ancestor Zhuge, Old Xue, you guys will come back later, stare more..."

What Xiao Chen thought of, whispered.

"Under the cliff, you can't let people go down..."

"Great."

Zhuge Qingtian and Xue Chunqiu nodded.

"Hey...heal first, my head hurts too much."

Xiao Chen sighed and closed his eyes.

"Dahan, let's carry it."

Sun Wugong said.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen opened his eyes again: "Wait, it's okay for Dahan to lift it, you can't lift it."

"why?"

Sun Wugong is strange.

"You drank so much, this is drunk driving... I am in this state, but I can't hold you back from tossing."

Xiao Chen curled his lips. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

"If you let go, I won't be able to roll down the mountain?"

"..."

Sun Wugong can't laugh or cry, drunk driving? What did he think?

"Hahaha..."

Everyone also laughed.

Finally, Xiaodao and Li Hanhou carried Xiao Chen and walked down the mountain.

Xiao Yi and the others are a step late, and they have to deal with it on the spot.

Like Jiang Lingyun, they didn't stay too much after looking at the broken teleportation platform.

It's all turned into ruins, and it must be useless.

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