After Ji Hai was hit by such a big impact just now, he fought hard with Jing Mingdong for a few more rounds, which had already exhausted Ji Hai, and he slowly fell down at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If Jing Mingdong unleashed a few more powerful attacks, I am afraid that Ji Hai would have to die on the spot.

This is also Jing Mingdong's fear of Ji Hai on the one hand, and on the other hand, he is also afraid of so many martial artists who have come.

Murong Tian looked at only Ji Hai in the field, and his face changed slightly, but then returned to normal.

As for being able to survive so many people under the Blood Sacrifice Formation, one is because they are all strong people who have reached the martial artist realm above the eighth order of martial artists, and the other is because the formation has not really fallen, so many people will survive.

Jiang Yinglan saw Ji Hai covered in blood in the field, Jiang Yinglan took the next step and quickly came to Ji Hai's side, and at this time Ji Hai also slowly fell.

Feeling the softness of his embrace, Ji Hai opened his eyes and took a look, only to see that the person who came was Jiang Yinglan.

"Ji Hai, are you okay?" Jiang Yinglan asked with an anxious look on her face.

Ji Hai didn't answer, and slowly closed his eyes.

Jiang Yinglan looked around, the scene of the ruins, her cultivation was only the eighth order of a martial artist, which was not high, and the reason why she was not injured was because she had a defensive formation in the Jiang family.

This is also because the Jiang family is extremely far away from the center, otherwise, I am afraid that even if there is a formation protection, it will be destroyed.

"It's all Ji Hai that keeps us from being completely destroyed by the Blood Sacrifice Formation, take Ji Hai back to Jiang's house quickly!" Jiang Hongde looked at Ji Hai, who was so seriously injured, and couldn't help but speak.

"How do you know that we didn't do all this with Ji Hai?" Murong Tian frowned and said.

Jiang Hongde first glanced at Chen Molin, and then snorted coldly and said, "Why do you Murong Lao'er still want to fight with our two families?" ”

Murong Tian glanced at Chen Molin, his face suddenly became a little gloomy, and he paused and continued: "Hmph, whatever you want!" ”

Then Murong Tian took his subordinates to Murong's house, although many houses were destroyed, but Murong's family also had some protection, and it should still be well preserved.

Jiang Hongde and Chen Molin took their subordinates to send Ji Hai back to Jiang's house.

When Ji Hai woke up, it was already three days later, and when he woke up suddenly, he found himself in a room, the room was a little warm, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

When he sat up, he saw a woman lying nearby, her willow eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her eyebrows and eyes had a hint of anxiety and worry.

Her eyelashes fluttered as if she felt something, and she slowly opened her eyes.

When she raised her head, she was face to face with Ji Hai, and her eyes met, Jiang Yinglan said with a smile: "You finally woke up and know how worried I am, no, how worried we are?" ”

Jiang Yinglan said this, and her pretty face blushed a little.

Ji Hai looked at Jiang Yinglan, he knew that Jiang Yinglan cared about him very much, otherwise he would not have fallen asleep on the edge of the bed tiredly.

But now he doesn't have that kind of leisure.

"Ou Xiaozhu!"

Ji Hai thought about this name in his heart, Ou Xiaozhu was taken away by Jing Mingdong, and he didn't know what would happen, in this case, he really didn't have the leisure to respond to Jiang Yinglan's feelings.

Ji Hai shook his head.

Jiang Yinglan saw that Ji Hai didn't talk much, and she didn't know why she was a little lost in her heart, so she smiled and said, "You can rest for a while, call me whatever you want!" ”

Jiang Yinglan said and stood up and walked out.

Ji Hai looked at Jiang Yinglan's somewhat lonely back, his face was a little apologetic, but then he shook his head, he was still too weak now.

Ji Hai clenched his fists, and a trace of tingling came from the palm of his hand, he knew that it was a fingernail piercing the palm, but he didn't pay attention to it.

After a while, Ji Hai roared angrily: "I will definitely find you, Jing Mingdong!" ”

Ji Hai flipped his palm, and the bottle of unknown liquid appeared in his hand, since Jing Mingdong was so interested in these things, then it means that there might be some clues to these.

I put the transparent liquid under my nose and smelled it gently, there was no unusual taste, but there was a trace of mystical power fluctuation flowing in it.

"Bodhi Transformation Dragon Liquid?"

Bodhi Dragon Liquid is said to be a drop of liquid left behind when the ancient true dragon Jackie Chan ascended, this liquid has the miraculous effect of reincarnating the warrior, and also has the miraculous effect of making the demon beast break through, so it is no wonder that those demon beasts want to attack Cangxue City so much.

Of course, the bottle of Bodhi Dragon Liquid in Ji Hai's hand now is naturally not the Bodhi Dragon Liquid generated by the real dragon, but a diluted liquid that has been diluted by I don't know how many times, but even this is enough to make the martial artists of the Martial Emperor Realm tempted.

One can imagine the preciousness of this potion, Ji Hai put away the bottle of Bodhi Dragon Liquid, and then took out the rusty token.

This token is a little chilly to start, as if there is a sense of déjà vu.

"Evil breath?"

Ji Hai muttered, this is indeed a kind of yin and evil qi, and it is extremely pure, so that a token can have this kind of aura, only it is possible that this token has been in the yin and evil qi for many years, otherwise it is impossible at all.

As for how many years, maybe hundreds of years, tens of thousands of years, it is possible to make a token have this kind of atmosphere.

Ji Hai took a closer look at this token, because this token was seriously rusty, he could only vaguely see a word written on it, and as for the others, it was really a little unclear.

Ji Hai flipped to the other side, and two words could be vaguely seen on it.

"It seems to be the word key!" Ji Hai touched his chin and fell into contemplation, but then shook his head, it seemed that it was really impossible to see some clues from these.

Then Ji Hai put away the token and took out the last jade plate.

This jade plate is not big, three fingers wide, three inches long, and it is a little cold to start, this kind of cold is the cold that penetrates into the bones, of course, for Ji Hai, who is strong in the flesh, he naturally will not care about this cold.

Ji Hai looked left and right, but didn't find anything.

Ji Haimo was holding this jade plate, the top was smooth, and it was obviously impossible for anything to hide on it.

There was no countermeasure for a while, and it was obvious that this jade plate was the most important thing among the three treasures.

In this way, it may tell him why Jing Mingdong wants these things, and it may also tell him what Jing Mingdong wants to do.

Wanting Jing Mingdong, Ji Hai involuntarily activated the Xuan Force, and between the Xuan Force, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared on the jade card in his hand.

Ji Hai looked at the white mang in his hand, and suddenly became vigilant, and at this moment, a white mang shot out from the jade plate, and rushed directly towards Ji Hai's eyebrows.

Ji Hai raised his hand to block it, and when the white mang was like an invisible thing, it actually passed through the palm of his hand and was imprinted on the center of Ji Hai's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Ji Hai fell down suddenly.