"Old Wu!" a cry of despair drowned out the violent sound of the battle ahead.

"Hide! Cover your sight! I'll cover up!" Bart jumped slightly, and he was already in front of Wu Tong.

The goatee immediately sealed his hands, and a huge balloon of water protected them all.

However, the water balloon is hollow, and at the moment it acts as a barrier to cut off the view from the outside.

Liu Jiang also rushed over at this moment, and saw the black feather arrow at first sight.

The feather arrow was inserted very deeply, and almost half of the shaft of the arrow pierced into it, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out from Wu Tong's mouth and nose.

This must have been shot through the lungs, so I don't know if there is any damage to the heart.

Liu Jiang immediately took out the recovery potion, and the goatee quickly took it and poured the potion into Wu Tong's mouth.

But the strange thing is that the bleeding stopped, but Wu Tong did not get better immediately as expected.

On the shaft of the arrow, the black aura was still swirling, and Wu Tong's face was also very ugly.

"This arrow is weird, can it be pulled?" asked Liu Jiang cautiously, he knew that Goatee was a professional in healing, and he still had to ask him at this time.

"Can't pull it out, this arrow is attached to the spell, and it has been tied to Wu Tong's soul at this time, if it is forcibly removed, it will inevitably cause damage to his soul. ”

"Dog's Sect of the Dead!" Bart scolded as he punched the ground and slammed it to the ground.

Liu Jiang thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "The spells of the Wubi Sect are all based on souls, so can I think that this black qi is made from filthy souls?"

Goatee was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what Liu Jiang was asking about this theory now, but he still explained: "You can think so, this kind of spell is based on the soul of the other party, and the part is attached to the arrow, and at the same time, the soul invades, and now the souls of the two are a little inseparable." ”

Liu Jiang immediately thought of the feeling of being stabbed by Bao Xiaofeng's shocking stab that day, just because he had a headache just once, and now how painful this continuous soul injury would be, it can already be imagined.

The words "Soul!soul!" always lingered in Liu Jiang's ears, and he always felt that the blue-gray liquid in his body seemed to have some kind of connection with the soul, and he vaguely felt that he could not handle the current situation.

Immediately, he subconsciously put his hand on the shaft of the arrow.

"What are you doing? Didn't you say you couldn't pull it out?" said the goatee slightly annoyed.

Liu Jiang did not respond to him, but closed his eyes and called for the inexplicable power in his body.

Goatee also saw that Liu Jiang should not want to pull out the arrow, but to do something.

But what else could he do as a student? However, when he thought of these magical potions that Liu Jiang had taken out, he was skeptical in his heart, and in the end he still did not stop Liu Jiang's actions.

A minute passed......

Two minutes passed......

Due to the absence of Wu Tong's suppression, the tree spirits in the sky began to be agitated.

An open field had been swept out of the surrounding area, but now there were more and more dryads, trampling on the "corpses" of their kind.

At this moment, Liu Jiang opened his eyes violently, but his pupils showed two strange colors, one blue and one gray.

The next moment, a blue-gray aura appeared on his hand at some point.

It may be a bit inaccurate to say that it is aura, because the gas seems to have turned into substance, although it is known to be a gas-like form of energy, but how can it be seen as a liquid.

It was this half-gaseous and half-liquid state that gradually flowed slowly from his palm and wrapped around the shaft of the arrow.

And when the blue-gray aura touched the black aura on the arrow shaft, the black aura was as if it had encountered a natural enemy, desperately trying to stay away.

But the blue-gray aura didn't give the black qi a chance to escape at all, so he instantly pounced and directly began to devour the black aura.

This scene stunned both Goatee and Bart, and they looked at each other, both of them seeing shock and confusion in each other's eyes.

Soon, the black aura on the arrow shaft was swallowed up by Liu Jiang's blue-gray aura.

Liu Jiang could clearly feel in his consciousness that even the black aura that had penetrated into Wu Tong's body had been completely swept away, or completely devoured.

"Draw the arrows. Liu Jiang's tone was unquestionable and very determined.

Goatee wanted to refute, but Bart reached out and grabbed the tail of the arrow.

"You...... What are you doing? Do you believe what he says?" shouted Goatee anxiously.

"Why don't you believe it, he's my student!" said Barth, pulling out the shaft of the arrow.

Although the barb of the arrow gave Wu Tong a second injury, in front of the second bottle of recovery potion that Liu Jiang poured into him, this injury was immediately healed.

Wu Tong coughed heavily twice and quickly regained consciousness.

Goatee thought it was unbelievable, this was undoubtedly a medical miracle!

What surprised him was not the healing power brought by the recovery potion, but that Liu Jiang had really uprooted all the filthy souls, how could this be done by man?

Cultivators are also human beings, this kind of subtle control of the soul level is estimated to be only possible by a 5-star soul cultivator, but this little ghost in front of him obviously only has a 2-star strength, which is too incredible.

At this moment, the dryads in the sky were already quietly approaching, and they went straight through the water ball barrier, swooping towards a few people.

The goatee's barrier actually has no defensive function, at most it can only block the line of sight.

And the attack method of this low-level dryad is also very simple, that is, direct impact to cause soul damage.

But at this time, Liu Jiang did not change back to his original state, and his eyes were still blue and gray.

When his eyes looked at the dryads, all the dryads he saw stopped and trembled.

The few that were close to them were even unable to maintain their spirit form and collapsed directly.

And the next moment, Liu Jiang raised his right hand, and in an instant, a large amount of blue-gray aura gushed out like a wave.

When they encounter these dryads, it is as if they have seen their prey, harvesting and devouring them with joy.

The dryads put all their fear on their faces, but even so, they remain motionless, as if waiting for you to devour them.

And from beginning to end, Liu Jiang's face was expressionless, looking at all this indifferently.

"Something is wrong!" Bart sensed that something was wrong with Liu Jiang, but he didn't know whether to stop Liu Jiang or not.

In the next moment, a beautiful singing voice sounded, and a clear meaning emerged in everyone's minds.

It turned out that Wu Tong had recovered part of his injuries, and he reluctantly released the little flower in his hand, and the little flower also sang with difficulty, and it seemed that even the sound was a little incomplete.

At the moment when he heard the singing, Liu Jiang's pupils gradually returned to normal, and the blue-gray spiritual power in his hand no longer gushed out.

"Liu Jiang, can you hear me?" Bart shouted anxiously.

But there was still no response.

Wu Tong also frowned, as if he had thought of something, cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, Liu Jiang, your money has fallen!"

For a moment, Liu Jiang lowered his head: "Where?"

"Click! Gold +333!"

(There is one more update in the afternoon!)

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