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Absorbing the mana of almost all of Wudao's body, it turned into a huge blood-colored bead like a mountain, and the power was terrifying.

And the black Jiao, who was still spitting venom, was suddenly startled, knowing that the situation was not good, his eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and he raised his head, changed the direction of the green venom in his mouth, aimed at the blood-colored beads falling from the sky, and sprayed out.

However, I don't know why the seemingly unstoppable huge blood-colored orb was stopped by a stream of venom, so that it could not continue to fall for a while.

Seeing this, Zi Ling and Mu Wan'er were both shocked, and they couldn't understand what was going on, so they couldn't help but show a trace of worry.

However, Wudao, who was at the top of the space here, did not see any melancholy on his face at all, only a cold chill and undisguised cunning.

Wudao glanced at his left hand lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up. After a moment, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and pointed to the huge blood-colored orb underneath.

At this moment, an incredible scene happened, and I saw that the blood-colored orb actually began to absorb the green venom spit out by the black Jiao, and it had not been corroded.

Zi Ling and Mu Wan'er looked at the scene in front of them, and opened their mouths wide in surprise, as if they had seen a ghost. But after thinking about it, the two of them understood almost at the same time, why the mountain-like blood-colored orb was blocked by a liquid?

The black dragon's eyes widened, and a look of horror spread through its eyes, which were bigger than lanterns.

It doesn't want to spit venom anymore, on the one hand, it doesn't want to cheapen the enemy, who knows what the plot of that tiny human will be?

On the other hand, and the most important reason, there is less than half of the venom left in the poison sac, and if it continues to spit out, the enemy will not be injured, but will damage itself.

However, just as Heijiao was about to shut up and put away the venom, the blood-colored curtain wall that was originally in front of it suddenly came up, stuck between its upper and lower jaws, and wrapped its venom glands.

It didn't want to vomit poison, but right now, everything was out of its control.

The black Jiao struggled desperately with its huge body, but to no avail, the speed at which the green venom flowed out was even a few points faster than when it spewed out on its own before.

So it didn't take long for the venom in the black Jiao's body to be absorbed, and its spirit was also sluggish.

"Bang!"

With a soft thud, the blood-colored curtain wall exploded without warning.

Suddenly, a blood-colored mist filled the black Jiao's head, causing it to roar in panic.

At the same time, the blood-colored beads like a mountain fell vertically again. Because there was no obstacle, the speed was naturally extremely fast, and finally it smashed firmly on the head of the black Jiao, and an earth-shattering loud bang erupted.

"Boom".

Blood filled the entire space, making it impossible to see anything. But it immediately dimmed and returned to normal.

The mountain-like blood-colored orb shrank rapidly, changing back to its original size and appearance, and then turned into a blood light and flew back to the palm of Wudao's left hand.

And in mid-air, only the dying black Jiao remained.

But seeing that at this time, half of the head of the black Jiao had been slapped to pieces, and a Jiao eye completely burst out of the eye socket, and I don't know where it flew away. Although the other eye is still there, it is constantly oozing blood, and it looks so miserable.

It seems that this black Jiao is not far from death.

Zi Ling and Mu Wan'er saw it in their eyes, their hearts were overjoyed, and their excitement was overflowing. But suddenly, both of them were taken aback.

I saw that the dying black Jiao, with the last breath of his life, did not fall but rose, and pounced on Wudao.

Even though it knew that it was going to die, it was still thinking about the final blow to the person who killed it.

However, how could the Daoless Dao allow Hei Jiao to succeed? As soon as he grasped the magic trick in his right hand, the mutation suddenly changed.

The black Jiao rose to half of its body, suddenly twitched violently, and then roared in pain, with endless anger and unwillingness, fell down, "bang", fell to the ground, and could no longer move, and the dead could not die again.

Zi Ling and Mu Wan'er were stunned for a moment, they didn't know what had happened just now, they only saw Hei Jiao twitch for a moment, and then screamed again, and they died in vain.

And at this time, the two of them suddenly shook their delicate bodies, and almost at the same time found that the Wudao in the sky had also fallen, and he closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep.

"Stone!" Zi Ling and Mu Wan'er said in unison. The two of them moved, and flew towards Wudao without hesitation.

……

"How?" Mu Wan'er asked anxiously.

Zi Ling slowly withdrew his right hand on Wudao's wrist, paused slightly, and said, "I...... I don't know. ”

When Mu Wan'er heard this, her eyebrows tightened, and she looked at Wudao, who was lying in her arms and was unconscious at this time, and stopped talking.

Just now, it was she who was one step ahead of Zi Ling and caught Wudao who fell into the air, and naturally she was one step ahead of her to understand the injuries in Wudao's body.

It's a pity that due to the limited level of medical Dao, she can only see that the mana in Wudao's body is exhausted, and the meridians are extremely disordered. As a last resort, she had no choice but to seek advice from Zi Ling.

But who knew that the purple spirit who studied under Baicao Peak actually said that he didn't know such a thing?

However, Mu Wan'er thought about it and didn't feel strange.

The number of disciples in the past generations is not much, and there are often only a handful, and this generation is no exception. But they have been passed down from generation to generation, and their disciples are all on the road to medicine, and they have a lot of attainments. But only the woman in front of her gave up medicine and followed the Tao, and became the youngest elder of Taiqing Sect in one fell swoop, and there was no one.

Mu Wan'er shook her head, knowing what the top priority was, so she stopped thinking about Zi Ling's matter.

However, she suddenly stretched out her right hand, spread out her palm and put it on Wudao's chest, and was about to infuse the mana in her body into Wudao's body.

"No!" Zi Ling shouted hurriedly and grabbed Mu Wan'er's right hand.

"You ......" Mu Wan'er just said that she suddenly stopped, of course, because she was interrupted by Zi Ling's words.

I only heard Zi Ling say: "The stone is now in a very complicated internal environment, and if you directly lose his mana like this, not only will you not be able to save him, but you will completely harm him." ”

Mu Wan'er was startled and blurted out, "What should I do then?"

Zi Ling didn't answer, didn't speak quietly, didn't say a word.

In her mind, she was quickly thinking about various medical texts at the moment. After all, she is from Baicao Peak, although she does not study medicine, but she has read hundreds or thousands of times more medical books and pills than Mu Wan'er, and she may be able to find a way to solve the current crisis.

And Mu Wan'er seemed to guess what Zi Ling was thinking, so she neither spoke nor moved, for fear of disturbing Zi Ling and causing her to miss some important information.

Maybe it was the sky that lived up to her wishes, or maybe it was Zi Ling's erudition and intelligence that played a decisive role, and it really made her think of a way.

"Jiaodan?" Zi Ling said eagerly, and immediately turned his head to look at the dead black Jiao behind him.

Mu Wan'er was taken aback, although she didn't know why, she also looked back.

Zi Ling stared at Hei Jiao, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "You go and use the Tidal Water Divine Sword to cut the scale armor on Hei Jiao's body and find out the Jiao Dan of this demon beast." And as long as you take the Jiao Dan of this black Jiao and give it to the stone, there will definitely be nothing. ”

Mu Wan'er frowned slightly, which can be described as suspicious.

Zi Ling knew what Mu Wan'er was worried about, and said earnestly: "There is only one way at present, and if you believe me, listen to me." ”

Mu Wan'er hesitated for a moment, but then stopped hesitating.

Although she didn't know whether the Jiao Pill that took the Black Jiao would work or not, it was certain that Zi Ling would definitely not do anything harmful and unjustified in this matter.

And as long as it doesn't hurt, isn't that enough!

Mu Wan'er handed Wudao into Zi Ling's arms, and without saying a word, she lifted the Divine Sword Xishui, got up and walked towards Heijiao.

No matter how huge the black Jiao is, and how powerful it was when he was alive, since he is dead, it is only left to be slaughtered.

In addition, even if its jet-black scale armor was still hard, but without the blessing of mana, how could it still compete with the sharpness of the Tidal Water Sword?

I saw that Mu Wan'er held the trick in her left hand, and stabbed hard with the sword in her right hand, and easily broke through the black scale armor on Heijiao's body, and then with some effort, she found two things.

However, this is not Jiaodan, but the Remnant Sun Sword and the Missing Moon Sword.

It turned out that at some point, Wudao actually stuffed two powerful magic weapons into Heijiao's body. And it's no wonder that Hei Jiao will die in the end, after all, half of his head was smashed, and two magic weapons were wreaking havoc in his body, if Hei Jiao didn't die, it was really a ghost.

Mu Wan'er remembered that when she first appeared without a way, she put her hand in Heijiao's body, and suddenly understood. She thought to herself, it should be at that time that Wudao took the opportunity to leave the magic weapon in Heijiao's body.

However, Mu Wan'er didn't care about this matter, and she didn't care about the Remnant Sun Sword and the Missing Moon Sword, and only focused on looking for the Jiao Dan of the Black Jiao.

After a while, Mu Wan'er found Jiaodan, and there were two of them. One of them is red and the other is blue, and they are exactly the same shape and size except for the color.

"This ......"

Mu Wan'er looked at the two Jiao Dan in her left and right hands, and she was a little blind.

"Did you find it?" asked Zi Ling.

Mu Wan'er held two Jiaodans in her hands, turned around slowly, looked surprised, and asked, "Which one?"

"Huh?"

Zi Ling sighed lightly, looked at the red and blue two identical Jiaodan, was surprised, and said, "Show it to me." ”

Mu Wan'er walked back quickly, squatted down, and handed the two Jiao Dan to Zi Ling.

Zi Ling looked at it for a while, but she didn't know which one was the real Jiaodan, after all, she had only seen the word "Jiaodan" from the book, and this was the first time she had seen the real thing, so she couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

However, she took the red Jiaodan from Mu Wan'er's hand and touched it gently, only to feel that it was soft and soft, and it felt good.

But at this moment, with a "poof", the red Jiaodan burst out for no reason, and a large cloud of pink smoke immediately enveloped Zi Ling, Mu Wan'er, and Wu Dao together.

(End of chapter)