Jinxian''s strength is too strong, if only one or two, they can rely on the advantage of the number of people to fight with each other.
However, now more than 100 golden immortals join the battle, and their advantages are instantly tilted to the fairyland side.
"You''re a fool!" Fire dance a side to avoid a gold immortal''s attack, has not yet slowed down, the other side another kill move to attack.
"I don''t get angry. You are a sick cat."
Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and stubbornly caught the killing move of the golden immortal.
Bang!
One of his arms was deeply torn, but he clenched his teeth, waved seven arms, and hit the Jinxian crazily.
The golden immortal''s pupil shrinks. It seems that he can''t imagine that the king of Shura is so fierce that he even fights for an arm and launches a strong attack on him.
This round of attack, come very suddenly, strong, let him for a time unable to avoid.
Bang bang bang!
A series of explosions exploded, and the golden immortal was blown through the golden light and the empty door was opened.
"Minor repair!"
With the roar of the barbecue dance, a figure quickly flew over, and a long sword containing the piercing cold suddenly hit the golden immortal.
The immortal vomited blood and quickly froze. Finally, it turned into an ice sculpture and fell heavily on the ground.
"Ha ha, XiuXiu, you are great..."
"You idiot
Without waiting for the barbecue dance to finish, Hu Yanxiu turned around and glared at him. "Do you want to spell that? Do you think you have too many hands to give up at will? "
The barbecue dance is slightly stunned, three of the seven arms are scratching their heads, and the other four are embarrassed to have no place to place. "You don''t know. If I''m in a hurry, I don''t care
Hu Yanxiu glared at the idiot, and suddenly his figure moved and leaned over.
He reached out his hand and grasped the broken arm of the barbecue dance. He looked at the bloody wound, and his brow was deeper. "Don''t you feel pain?"
"Used to it." With a grin on her face, she said calmly, "it''s all Xiaoman''s teachers who taught us well. The training before us has improved our ability to withstand beating in advance. It''s not very painful at this time."
"No pain?" When Hu Yanxiu''s eyes were cold, he badly pinched the wound of the next barbecue dance.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa The barbecue dance was so painful that he ran away from Hu Yanxiu''s hand and said sadly, "Xiaoxiu, what are you doing?"
"Didn''t you say it didn''t hurt?" Huyanxiu rolled his eyes, then took out a bottle of pills and sent it to him. "This is given by Qingyi before. It is very effective for trauma."
"Oh, xiaoxiuxiu, you are fierce and gentle at the moment, which makes me feel at a loss."
"Don''t talk nonsense and apply medicine quickly!"
Looking at Huyan Xiu''s worried and urgent face, she felt very happy. Even if the wound of the broken arm was slightly painful, it became less painful.
"For minor repairs, there is no need to apply medicine."
"Well?"
"I am the king of Shura. I have strong self-healing ability." Barbecue dance hook hook lip corner, showed cunning smile, "you see!"
Then, his broken arm wound a burst of peristalsis, instantly grew a good arm.
"Haha! Isn''t it great? " With his eight arms and four faces, Zhiwu showed his proud smile in turn. The more he looked at it, the more he wanted to beat people, he was really blinded by his kindness.
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