On the dark green bamboo branches of the Yan Zhao singer, the purple light shines, raising and falling lightly.

But the dark green light and shadow flickered, but Zheng Shuo's eyes were full of stars.

If Yan Zhao suddenly copied out a top-grade spirit soldier, Zheng Shuo would not have been so caught off guard.

But when the dark green bamboo branches look left and right, there is nothing surprising except that the surface is covered with a layer of faint purple light.

When it was in a great way, beating back the black evil sword, and discounting Zheng Shuo's low-grade spirit soldier, it was still so ordinary, and Zheng Shuo didn't feel that there was amazing power in it.

It's like an ordinary bamboo branch that Yan Zhaoge casually folded down somewhere.

But when Zheng Shuo barely withdrew his knife to resist, the dark green bamboo branch slapped on the black sword again.

The blade of the mid-grade spirit soldier's black sword once again had an extra crack on it.

Yan Zhaoge ignored Lin Zhou, who had fled, and glanced at Tongchen Spring, which was affected and fluctuated violently below, and then looked at Zheng Shuo in front of him.

The dark green bamboo branch was rounded and fell again, so that Zheng Shuo could only barely raise his knife to parry.

Zheng Shuo was beaten so depressed that he wanted to sacrifice his life to fight and attack Yan Zhaoge, but he was blocked by the earth-devouring furnace in Yan Zhaoge's left hand.

Yan Zhao singer in the bamboo branches fell like a storm.

After a while, Zheng Shuo suddenly felt the black knife in his hand shake violently, and the next moment, the blade, which was already full of cracks, was finally overwhelmed and shattered!

This medium-grade spirit soldier was also shattered by Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo branches!

Looking at this scene, Zheng Shuo's expression was blank, but he was clearly shocked to the point of numbness.

What made him care was that he was seriously injured and lost the Black Sword, so he was not Yan Zhaoge's opponent.

Sure enough, the dark green bamboo branch in the Yan Zhao singer pulled over, directly knocked Zheng Shuo down, and planted it upside down into the spring water of Tongchen Spring below.

Seeing this, Ah Hu was about to stop it, but he received a hint from Yan Zhaoge's eyes, and he didn't move, still sitting in the sky above the golden lights.

Yan Zhaoge pursued all the way down, and the magnificent sword light lit up, penetrating straight into the spring water, and pierced Zheng Shuo's body.

A great master of Yuanling was killed by Yan Zhaoge in this Tongchen Spring.

Zheng Shuo died, and at the moment when he went from birth to death, the ritual set up by Yan Zhao Ge in Tongchen Spring also operated to the extreme, transforming a large amount of dead qi into vitality.

These vitality did not act on Zheng Shuo, but under the urging of the ritual, they continued to bless Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's mother and son.

Zheng Shuo's eyes widened, staring at Yan Zhaoge, who was also in the spring at the moment.

Yan Zhaoge's attention was no longer on him, but on concentrating, urging the ritual with all his might, and at the same time looking at Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's mother and son.

Zheng Shuo's blood flowed into the spring water, and the flesh and blood of the Great Grandmaster of Yuan Ling were so powerful.

The already undulating spring water is even more like boiling at this moment.

Zheng Shuo's blood disappeared into Tongchen Spring, and then the blue light reappeared, and then soon turned to blood red.

The power of life was continuously sent into Shi Jun's body.

Although the two of them were still unconscious, as if they were asleep, their faces gradually faded and became more and more ruddy.

Shi Jun is in a better situation, the color of decay and decay has completely disappeared, and it looks like he is really just falling asleep.

His mother's situation was not really that good, but it had changed a lot.

When Yan Zhaoge saw her lying in an ice coffin for the first time, it was really difficult to call her a living person.

In a way, it's just half a breath more than a dead person.

Now, it is certain that Ying Yuzhen has finally struggled back from the line of death.

Although there is still a long way to go before he recovers and wakes up, whether he can wake up or when he will wake up, even Yan Zhaoge can't say for sure, but now at least there is hope again.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's mother and son, with a heartfelt smile on his face.

He let out a long breath of turbidity, and it was only by this time that his tense spirit finally relaxed.

When the blood in the spring water faded until it completely subsided, the lights on the two poles were extinguished.

Yan Zhao Singer stretched out, put away the two poles, and then wrapped his own qi around Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen mother and son in the water, and rose from the spring water together.

Looking down, the water is no longer steaming, and the temperature has cooled.

In this Tongchen Spring, the aura has been exhausted.

Yan Zhaoge carefully checked the physical condition of Shi Jun's mother and son, Xiao Shijun's condition was very good, and it seemed that he might wake up at any time.

Although his mother Ying Yuzhen's situation is worse, at least Yan Zhaoge doesn't have to worry that she may die at any time.

In this way, we can slowly think about other ways to save the day.

Yan Zhaoge looked at these two faces that were somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar, sighed in a low voice, reopened the two ice coffins, and placed the bodies of Shi Jun's mother and son in them.

The ice coffin not only has a calming effect, but also nourishes qi and blood.

Put Yingyu's real body into it, so that it is convenient to continue to recuperate and wait for follow-up treatment.

And Shi Jun's body will not have a problem putting it in the ice coffin, when Shi Jun wakes up by himself, Yan Zhaoge, who collects the ice coffin, can be aware of it.

Until then, although Shi Jun himself was ignorant, he would always be nourished by the ice coffin.

After recovering the lid of the ice coffin, Yan Zhao groped the surface of the ice coffin with his palm, and said: "It was actually successful, better than I expected." ”

Originally, because of the lack of spiritual energy in the spring water, it was expected that it would only be enough to save one person.

When Zheng Shuo and Lin Zhou attacked, Yan Zhaoge suddenly had a wonderful idea.

As a result, even with the fight, at this moment, being able to treat Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's mother and son at the same time is also an unexpected joy for Yan Zhao Ge.

Looking at Zheng Shuo, who had died in the spring below, Yan Zhaoge shook his head slightly, stomped his foot, and the soil and rocks above the spring collapsed together, reburying the spring.

On the other side, Ah Hu had already reached the distance and recovered Yan Zhao Ge's spirit sword Bilong.

Yan Zhao Ge put away the two ice coffins, came to Ah Hu's side, retrieved his spirit sword and blue dragon, and then looked at the snow field in front of him.

There, the purple thunder was raging, and although it had weakened a lot compared to Fang Cai, it was still extremely violent.

A purple longbow, falling on the ground, is the high-grade spirit soldier, the Astonishing Bow.

At present, the Eight Great Worlds are widely known, and the two most excellent pairs of treasure bows are the Sun Shooting Bow of the Great Sun Holy Sect and the Heavenly Thunder Palace's Astonishing Bow.

Before the battle of Guangcheng, Yan Zhao Ge and Ah Hu were looking for a treasure bow, and they were quite yearning for shooting the sun and the sky, but it was a pity that it was difficult to get it.

Now, the Vault is right in front of him.

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "This harvest is even more surprising." ”

Ah Hu did the same, and also touched his chin: "Childe, this is really an unexpected gain, but, high-grade spirit soldiers, how can we collect it?" (To be continued.) )