Chapter 2191 (1/2)

I didn't see him until now. Taoist Huang Shan is dead. He still hasn't appeared. Where's this guy?

I had a worried look at junior one, then jumped down the body ditch one after another and followed the direction of Lingyun sword.

The thick and thin trees at the mouth of the bowl were cut off by brushing together, forming a passage more than two meters wide, straight forward, which can be seen how amazing the power of the sword just now!

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but marvel at junior one. When did Pockmarked Li become so powerful.

I'm afraid neither of us can do it!

I found a very familiar figure under the last stake at the end of the passage.

”Pockmarks!” I and the beginning of a fast step in the past, this found that Pockmarked Li has long been unconscious.

The tennis bag in his hand was pierced through a hole, facing the passage cut in the forest in front.

The first touch of the pulse, and under the examination of his body, a long airway: ”people are OK, is knocked out.” Then he pointed to the stump in front of Pockmarked Li's head.

Sure enough, Pockmarked Li has a big bag on his forehead.

What's going on?

Since you have the ability to release such an amazing sword, but you have been knocked unconscious by a tree post?

I was stunned for a moment, then I looked at the trail behind him, and then I looked at the breach on the tennis bag, and I immediately understood!

It turns out that the sword was not released by Pockmarked Li, but what Lingyun sword sensed and flew out by itself.

Originally, Pockmarked Li was supposed to be standing on a hill five or six meters away. Lingyun sword suddenly flew out and took him out. The sword Qi was too fast for him to react, so he hit the stump and passed out in a coma.

We thought that it was Pockmarked Li's ability that soared and became so powerful.

Bai was happy for him. It turned out to be a joke!

But fortunately, Pockmarked Li is OK.

At the beginning of the year, Lingyun sword was inserted back into the scabbard, and a small gourd was taken out to pour a pill for him.

Just then, on the mountain road outside the forest, there was a sound of eager footsteps coming from afar.

Holding the invisible needle, I tiptoed out for a few steps. Through the gaps in the forest, I saw a thin and struggling figure. It was Jiangda fish.

”Here we are!”

River big fish heard my cry, abruptly stopped the footsteps, a buttock sat on the ground, covering the chest continuously panting.