The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 4614 Kindness and love, it can only be repaid

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Shanhui was shocked when she heard the words, and a confident look appeared in her eyes again.

As long as they don’t meet Luo Yunxiao, others are just ants in his eyes.

It’s just that Uncle Ci’en can really hold Luo Yunxiao back?

The next moment, I saw Ci En’s body suddenly filled with rich black energy.

There seemed to be a ferocious and terrifying grimace in the black air, and suddenly rushed towards Luo Yunxiao.

Shan Hui was stunned for a moment: What kind of exercise did Uncle Ci En use? When did their Dabei Temple have such a practice?

It’s just that he can’t be allowed to think too much.

The voice of kindness came into my ears again: “Do it!”

Shanhui’s heart slammed, and the divine power in her body surged wildly.

The dharma pestle in his hand made a humming sound, and the light shot out.

He jumped up and swung the Dharma pestle into a huge arc.

Wherever he went, the mighty Immortal Venerable coercion enveloped Mu Yan, Leng Yumo and Li Weiran on the bed together.

Mu Yan and Leng Yumo froze in place, knowing that danger was imminent, but they couldn’t move.

Cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.

This is the strength of Immortal Venerable.

There is no way they can compete with them today.

Seeing the Bodhidharma pestle fall, the three of them are about to die.

But only heard a bang.

The sound of metal clashing, accompanied by a gust of wind, pushed the two of them out of the undyed bed several meters away.

Mu Yan and Leng Yumo both fell to the ground.

It seems like a huge mountain is pressing on him, and he can’t even get up.

“Jing Yuan!! You dare to block me!!”

Shanhui’s furious roar was heard not far away, “Are you really going to resist me for this demon girl?!!”

“I told you to go away, did you hear?!”

Leng Yumo used all her strength to raise her head.

Blood runs down her forehead, blurring her eyes.

In the hazy blood, she saw her little monk, whose clothes were all torn apart, revealing his blood-stained body.

He stood right in front of them like that, motionless.

Neither give way nor resist! !

He said, “Elder Brother, I can’t let anyone… hurt… Yu Mo.”

Under Shanhui’s rage, the Bodhidharma pestle fired again.

“Little Monk——!!”

Leng Yumo let out a shrill cry, desperately trying to get up and rush over.

But the body doesn’t obey at all.

She could only watch Jingyuan spit out a mouthful of blood, her knees softened, and she slowly fell down.

Suddenly, his body trembled suddenly.

He rested on the ground with one hand.

The body, which was already limp, was abruptly propped up again.

Beneath him, blood ran over his feet.

The Vajra cover belonging to Foxiu has long been shattered and cannot be restored.

But he just wouldn’t fall.

If he resists, he and Shanhui have the power to fight.

If he gets out of the way, he can be alone and cut off the worldly love.

But he couldn’t do either.

He couldn’t let go of his kindness to the Dabei Temple.

I can’t let go of my love for Leng Yumo.

There is only one life that can be given up.

At least, until he takes his last breath, he will protect his girl, at the cost of his life.

Tears blurred her eyes unconsciously, and Leng Yumo’s hands were clenched into fists. The first time she cried, it was so sad and painful.

Bang-!

A loud blast of energy burst from the churning black mist.

Obviously, the battle between Luo Yunxiao and Ci’en has also entered a heated stage.

Shanhui took a deep breath and looked down at Jingyuan, who was half-kneeling on the ground. The fury in her eyes receded, leaving only cold and ruthless: “Jingyuan, this is what you asked for.”

       

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