"boom!"
With a loud muffled sound, Han Sanqian's entire body hit the ground heavily.
The scene was suddenly quiet!
In the next second, Thunderbolt shouted!
"Buddha boy is invincible, Buddha boy is invincible!"
The so-called magic fairy tale, but in the mouth of these monks at this time, it seems to be a Buddha boy.
Shouting like a tsunami, let this child at this time, like a god of war, enjoy the highest glory!
The old monk laughed, very calm.
A group of monks headed by the middle-aged monk behind him jumped with excitement!
Even Ming Yu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief at this moment, saying that the heart in his throat could finally be let go.
Fortunately, in such a bloody battle, Han Sanqian was picked off the horse without any risk, and it was even more so with a single shot, clean and neat.
"Master Ming, you can rest assured now." The old monk smiled slightly and looked towards Ming Yu.
"Han Sanqian's understanding has been singled out, and he won't even struggle to die. Now, some people should shut up." Naturally, the middle-aged monk would not miss this opportunity to mock Ming Yu.
Yes, the heart and the head are important parts of the human body. If the heart or the head is missing, even a cultivator will often be unable to escape death.
Now this game is naturally safe!
Thinking of this, Ming Yu smiled, and didn't pay much attention to these ridicules. After all, it's good to get rid of the serious troubles. As for these flies screaming, that's all.
"Master is indeed worthy of being a master, Ming Yu admires it." Ming Yu said softly.
The old monk was also modest, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "It's just one thing and one thing, so what does the poor monk care about? It's just a Han Sanqian."
Even so, the old monk's expression was full of pride and complacency.
Gently waving the flag in his hand, at this moment, the demon boy who was in the air flew down the valley in an instant, and came to Han Sanqian's body.
At this time, Han Sanqian was motionless, but Mo Tong still stepped on Han Sanqian and smiled coldly.
Then, with a movement of the spear in his hand, Han Sanqian's heart was thrown out from the tip of the spear.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the fallen heart in his hand. Then, he put it in his mouth and looked at Han Sanqian arrogantly while eating it raw.
"Get up!"
Ru Mao drinking blood, the scene is terrifying!
A child who is still young does not have the appearance of a child, like a mad dog, like a devil, bloodthirsty and soul-thirsty, extremely evil.
But just a few strokes, the heart has been swallowed.
Then, he stepped on Han Sanqian and rolled his feet on it as if he was being torn.
It was like stepping on a dead pig, stepping on someone who had sympathized with him!
However, no matter how angry he was, Han Sanqian at this moment was like a dead dog, not even moving, let alone responding. JrNovels.com