Fantasy: The opening punch explodes the thunder calamity

When Tian Qingru saw Xia Jiuxuan clasping Ning Chuwen's wrist tightly, and then looked at Ning Chuwen's distorted face, his heart seemed to be pulled together. Then he said loudly: "Senior Brother Xia, please let go of the first article." "

When these words reached Ning Chuwen's ears, he couldn't help but feel harsh. But at this time, what else could he say, so he had to close his eyes and wait for Xia Jiuxuan's response.

Xia Jiuxuan was at the critical moment of promotion, the tip of his tongue was against the hall, how could he speak.

Even if he could speak, it was impossible for him to let Ning Chuwen go, he knew that once he received the Magnetic Occult Technique, he would not hesitate to kill himself with his backhand.

Tian Qingru couldn't get an answer, seeing that Ning Chuwen was getting weaker and weaker, he immediately grabbed two steps and prepared to break Xia Jiuxuan's palm.

This contact doesn't matter, Tian Qingru's thumb Shaoshang also happened to touch Xia Jiuxuan's Shaochong acupoint, and she immediately felt that her spiritual power was leaking out from Shaoshang.

I wanted to withdraw my hand again, but I felt that my hand was firmly glued, and I didn't have the slightest strength in my body.

To say that the spiritual power absorbed by Xia Jiuxuan's magnetic mystic technique is limited after all, with Tian Qingru's joining, although Ning Chuwen feels that his spiritual power is still losing, he is also a lot easier, at least he has some strength to act.

Immediately, he took out a free hand and slapped it towards Xia Jiuxuan's chest without hesitation.

"Bang"

This palm slapped heavily on Xia Jiuxuan's chest, but it didn't get the result that Ning Chuwen wanted. Xia Jiuxuan was like a statue standing still, still sitting with his eyes closed, but his palms were shocked and numb.

Ning Chuwen's eyes rolled, and when he saw Tian Qingru beside him, he immediately gritted his teeth, and slapped Tian Qingru's back with all his strength again.

"Poof"

After a muffled sound, Tian Qingru's body immediately threw himself into Xia Jiuxuan's arms, the qi and blood in his chest were congested, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Xia Jiuxuan's robe.

The five internal organs and six internal organs were blocked, which caused the spiritual power of the whole body to pour into Xia Jiuxuan's body.

Even so, she was like a mirror in her heart.

She knew whose hand this palm came from, although her whole body was in pain, but it was not as painful as the pain in her heart, and her heart seemed to be soaked in the cold water of the Spirit Washing Pool.

Under the double blow of body and spirit, her eyes went black and she fainted.

Due to Tian Qingru's spiritual power pouring into Xia Jiuxuan's body, Ning Chuwen's pressure was doubled, and with a flick of his wrist, he actually broke free from Xia Jiuxuan's palm.

He broke free from the "clutches" and subconsciously retreated dozens of steps backwards. As soon as he stood still, he immediately spied on his body, although his spiritual power was less than the initial thirty percent, fortunately, he did not fall into the realm, and his heart was fixed.

The grim color appeared on his face again, and he glanced at Xia Jiuxuan with slanted eyes, ready to rush forward at any time. When he saw that Xia Jiuxuan's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't know what "tricks" were still hidden, he began to hesitate again.

His gaze swept over Tian Qingru, pondered for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, and said loudly: "Xia Jiuxuan, you killed Qingru." "

Now that Xia Jiuxuan closed his eyes tightly, he could still vaguely perceive the things around him, and naturally he could also hear Ning Chuwen's words.

He divided his thoughts to Tian Qingru, only to feel that her breath was extremely weak, and his heart tightened, and he immediately accepted the magnetic mysticism.

Then he raised his arm, and his palm was facing Ning Chuwen.

Seeing this, Ning Chuwen took a few steps back. Xindao, I don't know what kind of ghost Xia Jiuxuan is doing, and now his physical strength and spiritual power are a little unable to help.

As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, but he can live a few more days.

Thinking of this, he casually made a move and put the square seal that fell on the ground into the storage bag, ignoring the magic weapon short sword that fell beside Xia Jiuxuan, and hurried away in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Xia Jiuxuan's brows tightened, and he didn't settle down until he couldn't feel Ning Chuwen's breath anymore. In any case, I can finally advance with peace of mind at present.