Ling Yun nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Jian Xiaowu, the lines on Jian Xiaowu's face at this time suddenly increased, and the lines suddenly squirmed, as if he was about to come back to life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Smack..."

Jian Xiaowu, who suddenly closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ling Yun, his eyes were purple-black, looking extremely demonic.

"Roar"

Jian Xiaowu let out an angry roar from his mouth, and suddenly the whole person jumped up and grabbed Ling Yun.

"Xiao Wu..."

Jian Wuxian saw his sister wake up and screamed and rushed forward.

"Bang!"

Ling Yun suddenly turned his head and slapped his palm on Jian Wuwu's chest, and quickly turned his head and pressed Jian Xiaowu on the bed, and one turned over and ran onto the bed, his legs tightly pressed Jian Xiaowu's soft legs!

"Whoa..."

Caught off guard, Jian Wuxian was knocked back a few steps by Ling Yun's palm, and looked at Ling Yun with an angry face: "Ling Pavilion Lord, what do you mean by this?"

Ling Yun turned his head to look at Jian Wuxian and shouted, "Look at your sister, is it still your sister?"

Hearing this, Jian Wuxian became a little less angry, and looked at Jian Xiaowu, his face changed suddenly.

At this time, Jian Xiaowu's delicate cheeks were covered with purple-black lines, and the lines were constantly wriggling, as if he had life.

In Jian Xiaowu's eyes, the purple-black color flowed, and a trace of tyrannical aura emanated from his body.

"Roar... Let me go! “

Jian Xiaowu was held down by Ling Yun, and a crisp roar came out of his mouth.

"What's going on?"

Jian Wuxian asked with a shocked face, his heart full of worry.

In Jian Wuxi's memory, his sister is a well-behaved girl, who speaks softly on weekdays, and will never yell at others like this!

Ling Yun said with a solemn face: "Your sister has become a poisonous person!"

"What?"

Jian Wuxi's face changed greatly after hearing this, and even Leng Kill and Liu Li opened their mouths one after another, their eyes full of shock.

Poisonous people, they are no strangers, the reason why the Ancient Purple Cloud Sect was destroyed was because it was able to turn people into poisonous people and be attacked by the sect on the Lingxiao Continent.

"Plop"

Jian Wuxian knelt on the ground with both knees, kowtowed to Ling Yun and said, "Ling Pavilion Master, I still hope you can save my sister, as long as you can save my sister, you want my sword without a trace, I will give it to you!"

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "I will try my best to save your sister, your sister has become a poisonous person, and I am not too sure, you had better be mentally prepared!"

When Jian Wuxian heard this, his face was dull as if he had heard bad news.

With a solemn face, looking at Jian Xiaowu, Ling Yun's scalp tingled.

From the aura emanating from Jian Xiaowu's body, Ling Yun was surprised to find that Jian Xiaowu's cultivation was in the middle of the Spirit Gathering Period, and this cultivation was even higher than Ling Yun's.

Moreover, Jian Xiaowu is only about eleven or two years old, so such a young mid-stage of the Spirit Gathering Period can be described as a genius among geniuses.

Ling Yun didn't know that in order to protect his sister's safety for the past three years, Jian Wuxian injected his aura into the body of Sword Dance's body every day, protecting the heart of Sword Xiaowu, otherwise the realm of Sword Without a Trace was not only the high stage of the Spirit Gathering Period, but the consummation, the peak, or the ability to break through to the Yin and Yang realm!

At the beginning in the Sword Clan, Sword Without a Trace was one of the few geniuses, and there were only a few people in the entire Sword Clan who could be comparable to Sword Without a Trace, and these people were all seven or eight years older than Sword Without a Trace!

If the treatment of the poisonous person is not careful, the poisonous person will give Ling Yun a fatal blow, and in the treatment, Ling Yun also has to guard against the attack of Jian Xiaowu, which is really a problem.

Now that Jian Xiaowu has become a poisonous person, in her eyes, Ling Yun is the enemy, and she may not be able to recognize her own brother!

"Let Me Go"

Jian Xiaowu struggled frantically, and shouted angrily in his small mouth!

"Let go of your uncle, be honest!"

Ling Yun held down the sword tightly, and Xiao Wu glared with both eyes.

"Sister Binglan, how to treat it!" Ling Yun asked eagerly as he cast his mind into the space ring.

"Urge the elixir in your body," Bing Lan also knew that the situation was urgent, and hurriedly informed Ling Yun.

"Good!"

Ling Yun nodded, and hurriedly urged the elixir in his body, and at the same time drew a poisonous gas from Jian Xiaowu's body into his body!

"Buzz..."

The poisonous gas entered the body, and the elixir suddenly let out an excited buzzing sound, and a suction force came out majestically.

The poisonous gas was affected by this poisonous gas, and it was suddenly inhaled into the elixir and became a tonic for the elixir!

"Buzz..."

After inhaling a poisonous gas, the elixir seemed to be dissatisfied, and it swirled in Ling Yun's body, emitting a faint light.

"Damn, since you want to suck it, I'll give it to you!"

Ling Yun scolded angrily, urging the elixir in his body, and at the same time frantically introducing the poisonous gas on Jian Xiaowu's body into his body.

"Shhhhh

How large the amount of poison gas was channeled, Ling Yun's face suddenly turned purple-black, and a pain that seemed to scrape the bones reached the tip of his heart, making Ling Yun couldn't help but gasp.

The poisonous gas entered the body, and the elixir was like a hungry wolf seeing delicious fresh meat, and a strong suction force erupted to inhale the poisonous gas in the body one after another.

The poisonous gas was inhaled into the elixir, the pain of scraping the bones disappeared, and the purple-black color on the face gradually faded!

"Come Again"

A thick poisonous gas was once again introduced into Ling Yun's body, and the intense pain made Ling Yun grin for a while!

"Come again..."

......

When Ling Yun introduced dozens of poisonous gases into his body, he found that Jian Xiaowu's poisonous gases seemed to be endless, endless, although Ling Yun frantically introduced them into his body, but it was like a drop in the bucket and only played a small role!

"Damn, how long is this going to be sucked!"

Ling Yun saw that the poisonous gas introduced into his body had no effect on Jian Xiaowu, his brows furrowed slightly, and he scolded angrily.

Although the elixir could absorb poisonous gas, Ling Yun's nerves couldn't hold Ling Yun for so long.

Just inhaling a few dozen pieces, coupled with the intense pain that flickered and flickered, made Ling Yun feel tired for a while!

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill you!"

Jian Xiaowu struggled as if he was tireless, and a loud roar of anger came from his throat.

The strange thing was that in Jian Xiaowu's mouth, the purple-black gas like a tide filled his mouth.

Seeing the purple-black gas in Jian Xiaowu's mouth, Ling Yun fell into deep thought!

"Cold killing, please knock the sword unconscious!" Ling Yun turned his head to look at Leng Kill and ordered!

"Good!"

Leng Kill nodded and came to the back of Jian Wuxi, and a surging power on his palm was contained, like a heavy iron plate, slamming on Jian Wuji's neck.

Although Leng Kill didn't understand why Ling Yun wanted to stun the sword without a trace, but since Ling Yun said it, Leng Kill just did it.

When Jian Wuxian heard Ling Yun say that he was not sure, he had been in a stupor, and the result of three years of guarding in exchange for this result made his psychology feel as if he had been hit hard, and the sudden collapse made Jian Wuxian unacceptable!

The collapsed sword traceless was unaware of the arrival of the cold kill, and suddenly received this blow, his eyes turned black, and he closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.

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