Chen Qiu kicked open the door in front of him and saw a woman wearing only close clothes lying on the bed in the room.

That should be Lin Huiyin's master, Lin Wandong, the head of the Jian Sect.

She lay on the bed, covered with bedding, her cheeks were thin, and she felt an abnormal feeling of weakness.

She saw Chen Qiu rushing into the room, but she was unable to move. The hero was poisoned and only his eyes could move.

But how to say it?

The Seven-Missacre Demon who was killed by Chen Qiu was quite pertinent to the leader.

It's indeed a milf, and the charm is still there.

President Lin looks about thirties and has good skin care. Like Lin Huiyin, she has long hair scattered. She has a melon-shaped face that is standard for beauty, with big eyes and a high nose bridge.

She must have been a very popular figure when she was young.

But my cheeks were thin, and my long eyebrows made me feel a little harsh and stern.

Face is born from the heart.

This skeleton leader doesn't seem to be easy to get along with.

But at this time I was infected with a strange poison, my body was weak and paralyzed like a vegetable, but I felt like I was pity for being weak and beautiful.

She lay on the bed, looking at Chen Qiu approaching her. A trace of inquiries and doubts flashed through her eyes, and a little worried.

Chen Qiu's condition at this time is definitely not good.

There was still blood on his face, but it was wiped off roughly, and his cheeks were covered with blood, looking like a remnant soldier who had escaped from the battlefield.

"President Lin."

Chen Qiu leaned on a knife and said directly:

"I am the friend of your disciple Lin Huiyin, and I'm here to save you.

Lin Huiyin is confronting Lin Lang, who is hurting you at this time. If you need your help in urgent need, don’t waste time. If you can still understand, blink your eyes."

The next moment, Lin Wandong blinked.

Chen Qiu felt relieved, and the head of the sect had indeed not been damaged yet.

"Mr. Lin, I'm offending."

Chen Qiu claimed the crime and took off the bedding, picked up Lin Wandong, who was only wearing a close-fitting clothes, and found a long dress in the room to use it as a rope to tie the inactive female hero behind her.

He walked out of the room with a knife with Lin Wandong on his back. His true energy in his body was weak, and coupled with the injury, this action really made Chen Qiu panting.

But he couldn't stop. Xiao Tie was still fighting on the second floor, and he still had to help.

"Buzz"

Just as Shen Qiu was swaying down the stairs, behind him, a mellow true energy blew like a spring breeze, like a tide rolling in, rushed into Chen Qiu's body in an irresistible posture.

The true energy is peaceful and mellow, extremely mellow, without any lethality.

It moistens things silently like spring rain. After entering Chen Qiu's body, it does not take the initiative to operate, but mixes into Chen Qiu's weak true qi, and completes the small circulation of the sky with Chen Qiu's true qi.

Chen Qiu stopped in place, and he couldn't help but let out a moan.

Too comfortable.

It was like a tired person lying in the warm water with the right temperature, warm, and the thick true energy kept pouring into his body from behind.

Between flow, the meridians' hidden injuries are quickly recovered.

The self-healing speed of its true qi has increased by at least 10 times!

"President Lin, thank you."

Chen Qiu knew that it was Lin Wandong helping him.

After being poisoned, the head of the sect felt paralyzed and unable to move.

But Lin Huiyin said that the strange poison did not damage the master's powerful internal strength. Lin Wandong also relied on this Xueji mental method to persevere until the arrival of Chen Qiu under the torture of the strange poison.

The heroine behind her couldn't speak, she couldn't control her muscles, and she couldn't even raise her head, so she could only lean her head against Shen Qiu's shoulder.

He held the hand of Master Lin with his left hand, allowing Xue Ji's true energy to circulate from his two hands, making it more convenient and fast.

This world's most powerful internal power is indeed extremely magical.

When Chen Qiu went down to the second floor, the fatigue of fighting with the Qi Jue Monster was wiped out. The thick true energy was circulating in his meridians, making Chen Qiu feel full of strength.

In front of him, Xiao Tie was covered with wounds. The iron stick in the silent boy's hand was covered with blood and flesh. He had killed two disciples of the Seven-Sages, but he was already at the end of his strength.

The remaining two demons of the Demon Sect were besieging Xiao Tie. The young man gritted his teeth and could only rely on brute force to defend against the enemy.

"President Lin helps me!"

Chen Qiu held a knife in his right hand, lifted up and down. With the blessing of powerful true energy, the jump flew two feet away, just like a big roc spreading its wings and entering the center of the battlefield.

He shouted, and the true energy coming from his left hand suddenly changed.

From that time to the peaceful and peaceful state, it turned into a murderous aura, and the true energy was pushed even more majestic, just like a sea of ​​raging waves, rolling endlessly. It seems that this leader Lin also hated these seven-character demons.

With the help of this sharp true energy, Chen Qiu swung a move of Qiuyan's return wind. He tried his best to move, but in the past, he could only dance two sword shadows. However, with the help of Master Lin, Chen Qiu's sword was used to easily swing more than a dozen sword shadows.

The Seven-Sage Monster Monster's eyes were filled with sword shadows. He could not tell at all that the one was true or that one was false. He could only raise his claws in his hand and dance around to block it.

"Swish"

When the shadow of the sword scattered, the roar whispered like the autumn wind, and gently stroked the demon's neck, and a red line appeared from his neck.

Chen Qiu's sword showed the charm of the strange sword technique of the mountain ghost.

He stepped forward, and the last Qijue Sect in front of him also roared and slashed, but Chen Qiu did not dodge or avoid, allowing the blade to fall on his chest.

"clang"

A soft sound.

The knife cut by the Demon Cult was forcibly still in the inch of the air in front of Shen Qiu. No matter how hard the man used, he could not cut it down no matter what.

Protect the body and qi!

True protective energy!

Chen Qiu's meridians could not carry the true energy that Lin Wandong kept sending in, so they could only gather the dispersed internal force in front of him.

The invisible internal energy condensed but did not dissipate, and it could easily resist the attack of swords without even taking the initiative to control it.

Cha Bao's weak and angry shield was like a child playing in front of the powerful methods of Chief Lin.

"Swish"

The knife in Chen Qiu's hand slid forward, and more than a dozen sword shadows rushed forward, just like a ghost asking for his life. The person in front of him had wide eyes. When the sword shadows were scattered, a red line came down from his forehead and went straight into his nose.

This sword is also light, but its power is more than ten times that of the previous sword style.

The true energy of the master on the earth list has completely changed Chen Qiu's sword technique.

Xiao Tie, who was covered in blood, widened his eyes. He looked at Brother Chen Qiu in front of him and the woman behind Chen Qiu's back. He was a little confused. Why did Brother Chen Qiu become so powerful all of a sudden?

"Stop watching, follow me to the main hall square."

Chen Qiu slapped the stunned Xiao Tie with a knife, and he said with a little concern:
Chapter completed!