Time passed minute by minute, but it was never more difficult for blood painting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although from the outside, Yuan Fengqing's symptoms seem to have been alleviated, her body no longer trembles, and her seven orifices no longer gush blood, but only the blood painting herself knows that the situation has not improved much, especially in her sea of knowledge, the struggle at the moment is extremely strong, making his palms full of sweat.

In the vast sea of consciousness, the black mist is like a rolling wave, which has already occupied half of the space, although he is still carefully purifying with immortal qi, but because he is afraid that Yuan Fengqing's body will not be able to withstand the domineering of immortal qi and will explode and die, he does not dare to rush too forward, so he can only guide slowly, and slowly use the power of immortal qi to expel the surging demonic qi, the speed is too slow, causing the demonic fog to fill the speed faster and faster, and gradually showing an uncontrollable situation, which can't help but make his always calm mind slowly begin to feel anxious.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, there is no other way than to use immortal qi to purify the demonic mist in the sea of Yuan Fengqing's consciousness, and he has no other way than to take out a nine-rank Huiyuan pill from Yuan Fengqing's Qiankun bag every four hours and feed it to her to swallow, ensuring that her body continues to heal after it is shattered.

Although time passed extremely slowly, it did not reach the most critical juncture, but for the blood painting, the immortal qi and the demonic qi were a situation where one and the other, the immortal qi could not expel the demonic qi, and the demonic qi could not invade the entire sea of knowledge!

And Yuan Fengqing's Yuan Shen finally fainted in the collision of these two powerful forces, although the blood painting felt that this was fine, at least reducing her pain, but it also invisibly became him alone to fight against the evil force in her body, without foreign aid and help, time for him, more and more tense and precious.

In addition to using the immortal qi to fight against the demon breath in the sea of Yuan Fengqing's knowledge, the blood painting must also pay attention to Yuan Fengqing's physical condition at any time, her skin is almost at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, and then with the help of the medicinal power of the Nine Pins Pill to heal slowly, so that her body has been well tempered, and the impurities in the skin are also discharged layer by layer, and the surface is full of things as fine and soft sand, and it will slide off like sand with a touch of it, as if she has soaked in the beach, and has never stopped.

But the longer the stalemate lasts, the more unfavorable it will be to Yuan Fengqing's situation, but if she can't purify the demonic qi in her sea of consciousness, she will directly enter the demon, how to talk about breakthroughs, how to talk about advancement?

The blood painting's eyebrows were already wrinkled like knots, and he couldn't find a good solution after thinking hard, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on, thinking that when Yue Xiao came back, he would work together to deal with it, and maybe there would be a glimmer of opportunity.

A day and a night have passed like this, but for blood painting, it is several times more difficult than the eleven years of this life.

And when Yue Xiao came back, he saw that the valley had suddenly turned into a series of peaks, and he immediately thought that it was an enchantment set up by the blood canvas, and couldn't help but use the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique to shout, "Brother Blood Painting, can you do it?" ”

The sudden sound was like a heavenly sound for the blood painting that could not be done, a touch of joy appeared on the sweaty face, the free left hand swiped in the void, and a portal appeared in the middle of the continuous mountain peaks for only two people to pass side by side, and gusts of wind poured out from the mountain, so that Yue Xiao was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and jumped in.

When passing through the mountain road, Yue Xiao had already sensed that the breath was wrong, not only the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed a lot, unlike the previous thick clouds rolling, it was low as if it would collapse at any time, and even the cold wind blowing over the face had a faint demonic aura, and the evil wind was in the bones, which made people panic.

Realizing that something might have happened to Yuan Fengqing, Yue Xiao's face tightened, and she quickened her pace and ran towards the valley in front of her.

When he returned to the valley, he saw such a picture, Yuan Fengqing, who was covered in blood, had a pale face, and his eyes were closed and he was already unconscious. Not only that, but when I got closer, I found that her face was full of cracks, as if it would shatter into countless pieces at any time, which made people feel shocked.

And the blood painting next to her was also pale, beads of sweat rolling, one hand pressed on Yuan Fengqing's heavenly spirit cover, and the other hand was tightly clasped on her pulse, observing her physical condition at any time.

I had never seen Blood Painting so nervous, and Yue Xiao couldn't help but become nervous, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

Blood Painting narrowed his eyes, waved his sleeve to wipe away a drop of sweat that was about to drip into his eyes, and replied to a long story short, "Feng Qing was stimulated to almost fall into the demon before, which inspired the Demon Lord Chongyun to lurk in this demon fetus, in order to let him return Feng Qing's Yuan Shen and let this demon fetus, I made a deal with him." But Chongyun is cunning and suspicious, and he actually planted a spell that can be detonated by it in Feng Qing's Yuan Shen, and he was originally fine, but Feng Qing suddenly got the opportunity to be promoted today, if it was an ordinary person, it would not have happened, but unfortunately she was born with a demon fetus, and she was a mutated heavenly spirit root against the sky, and the aura of heaven and earth required was more than ten times that of ordinary monks, such a powerful aura not only stimulated the potential demonic nature of the demon fetus, but also led to the spell planted by Chongyun, and now the two-pronged approach, even I am helpless. ”

Hearing his words, Yue Xiao was stunned for a long time before she asked anxiously, "What will be the consequences of that?" ”

"If you are light, you will become an immortal, and if you are heavy, you will ......," the voice of the blood painting was slightly low, "The primordial spirit detonated, and the body exploded into ashes together!" ”

"So serious?" Yue Xiao's face was also a little pale, "Then what can I help you?" ”

Blood Painting thought for a moment before saying, "There should be a pure heart or something in your sound skills, right?" ”

"Of course."

"Then please use the sound skill to wake up Feng Qing, help her concentrate on cultivation after clearing her heart, and the demonic energy in her sea of consciousness will be drawn out by me and drawn into her own body, only in this way can she restore the clarity of the sea of consciousness, and the demonic breath in her body can also be cleared, and there will be no future troubles." Moreover, this time she suffered this catastrophe, and her body continued to undergo the process of tearing and healing, so repeatedly she may be able to reach the realm of Xiaocheng, and the Yuan Shen may also be raised to a larger level. ”

Yue Xiao couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Brother Blood Painting, it's better to save Feng Qing's life first, those are all later." ”

Blood Painting said, "Naturally, it is necessary to do it in one step, you just need to find a way to keep Feng Qing's Yuan Shen from being in a state of chaos, as long as she is awake, she can concentrate on impacting the barrier, and I will solve the problem of demonic energy." ”

"Okay." Hurriedly taking two steps back, after Yue Xiao sat cross-legged and turned into a blood-colored three-stringed piano, he suddenly thought of a question and couldn't help asking, "If all the demonic qi is introduced into your body, what will happen to you?" ”

"It's just a mere demonic aura in the mortal realm, what can you do with this gentleman?" After hearing this, the blood painting replied disapprerovingly, glancing at him, and his eyes showed impatience.

Trembling by his terrifying gaze, Yue Xiao immediately calmed down, his hands plucked slightly, and the low sound of the piano appeared in the mountains and fields, like a singer singing in a low voice in the quiet night, making people feel physically and mentally refreshed, and the depressing atmosphere between heaven and earth was also eliminated.