Duan Ruyan was stopped by the two elders of Luofeng Pavilion.

"Pavilion master, here is the antidote, hurry, take it quickly, otherwise it will be too late. ”

"The antidote?

Lin Qiushui knew that the antidote to the Netherworld Shadowless Scattering must be firmly controlled by Qiu Yifeng, how could it be so easy for others to get it?

The situation is critical, Yan Fei is among the demons, it was okay at first, but now that he is besieged, the situation is no longer optimistic.

"Pavilion Master, believe it or not, at this moment, do you have any other choice than a try?"

Duan Ruyan's voice landed, and Lin Qiushui was obviously still a little hesitant.

At this moment, one of the elders grabbed the jade bottle in Duan Ruyan's hand.

The elder opened the bottle and sniffed it.

"Is this blood?"

"That's right, please give it a try. ”

Duan Ruyan was now anxious, and several demon Dao masters had already besieged Yan Fei.

Xiao Hei and Burst Flame Eagle have manifested their deities, but they can only help Yan Fei share part of the pressure, Qiu Yifeng will not mention it for the time being, the several old men who follow him are not low in cultivation, and each of them is enough to fight with Yan Fei.

In front of the Phoenix Pavilion, the old man slowly swallowed a drop of essence blood.

After a few breaths, the old man tried to operate the cultivation in his body, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

She turned her head to look at Lin Qiushui.

"Pavilion Master, it's an antidote, it's really an antidote. ”

Lin Qiushui's face also showed a little surprise.

"Are you sure? Netherworld Shadowless Scattering is a strange poison of the Netherworld Demon Sect's secret refinement. ”

"Pavilion Master, it's true, this blood can dissolve this poison. ”

"Bring it. ”

Lin Qiushui took the jade bottle, tilted his head slightly and swallowed a drop of essence blood.

The entrance of essence and blood is like a trickle, and the place where it passes is transparent.

Lin Qiushui suddenly closed his eyes and tried to run his cultivation, prompting this clear current to quickly swim throughout his body.

It didn't take long for Lin Qiushui to open his eyes again, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough, Xuanqi, who owns this blood?"

Duan Ruyan hurriedly said: "Pavilion Master, now is not the time to study this, Yan Fei fights with his life, just to fight for a glimmer of life for you, and please ask the Pavilion Master to act quickly." ”

Lin Qiushui took a look at the scuffle in the distance.

Her eyes had grown fierce.

Lin Qiushui slowly handed the jade bottle to the old man: "Distribute the antidote, first to the elders, and distribute it one by one." ”

The old man took the jade bottle, and Lin Qiushui's body suddenly swelled with a surging battle aura.

"Qiu Yifeng, old horseman, let you know how powerful I am in Luofeng Pavilion today. ”

Suddenly, Lin Qiushui burst into a shout, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, rushing straight towards the battle group.

Lin Qiushui's shout made Qiu Yifeng tremble.

He turned his head to look and saw Lin Qiushui rushing over, and was immediately shocked: "No, this is impossible, she was obviously hit by the Netherworld and disappeared, how could she recover her cultivation so quickly?"

In an instant, Lin Qiushui approached, and an old man in a black robe bore the brunt.

The old man had the cultivation of the early stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, and suddenly felt the murderous aura surging behind him, and the old man saw Lin Qiushui as soon as he turned around.

In desperation, the old man condensed his lifelong cultivation and slapped Lin Qiushui firmly.

I only heard a loud noise, Lin Qiushui's face did not change, and the old man who had cultivated in the early stage of the Martial Emperor Realm was forced to fly away by Lin Qiushui's palm.

The old man spurted blood from his mouth, flew out upside down a few feet away, and after landing on the ground, he convulsed violently, and soon lost his breath.

With just one palm, he killed the old man who had cultivated in the early stage of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Lin Qiushui's proud strength is undoubtedly displayed.

Almost at the same time, the southward departure of the upwind outlet held the puppet insect mother in the palm of the hand.

The body of the puppet insect mother Fat Dudu shook violently, and the toxin it emitted suddenly diffused into the air, spreading with the wind, and quickly covering the place where the demons gathered.

The poison of the mother puppet insect is strange and absolutely deadly, but it spreads in the air and has limited effectiveness.

Even so, ordinary demons can't stand it.

A gust of wind blew, and the demons surrounding Luofeng Pavilion let out screams one after another, and then fell down one by one.

They kept scratching their faces with their hands and rolling back and forth on the ground, looking extremely pained.

As Lin Qiushui made a move, the situation suddenly reversed.

Qiu Yifeng was shocked, Lin Qiushui wiped out a Martial Emperor Realm master with one palm, although he couldn't figure it out, but it was certain that Lin Qiushui had regained his strength.

Even he didn't dare to fight hard with Lin Qiushui.

"Withdraw, withdraw. ”

In desperation, Qiu Yifeng hurriedly shouted and ordered a retreat.

With this, Yan Fei's pressure plummeted, he was injured before, and he was besieged by several masters again, and Yan Fei was also hit by two swords.

Blood gushed out, and Yan Fei wiped a handful of blood with his hand.

Jian Yuan was infused, and Yan Fei directly shook his hand and threw out the blood infused with Jian Yuan.

These blood beads burst into the sky above the disciples of Luofeng Pavilion, turning into a blood mist that enveloped them.

What Yan Fei was afraid of was that the toxins of the puppet insect mother would cause harm to them.

With Qiu Yifeng's order, thousands of demons began to evacuate quickly, except for those on the ground who were killed and poisoned, that is, more than a dozen breaths, the demons completely collapsed and disappeared on the top of Luofeng Mountain.

Yan Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that his body was weak, and he put the Evil Sword on the ground to stabilize his body.

Gradually, the disciples of Luofeng Pavilion also resumed their cultivation.

Several old men hurriedly scattered with these disciples to extinguish the raging mountain fire.

Duan Ruyan and Nan Li also returned to Yan Fei's side at this moment.

"Yan Fei, are you okay?" Duan Ruyan glanced at Yan Fei, the two wounds were shocking, however, what made Duan Ruyan even more stunned was that she clearly saw that the two wounds on Yan Fei's body were healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The blood that can cure strange poisons, and the body with such a strong self-healing ability, Duan Ruyan is unheard of.

"Brother Yan, how is your injury?" Nan Li asked with concern.

Yan Fei waved his hand, he took a Yuan Ling Pill and said, "It's okay, I can hold it." ”

At this moment, Lin Qiushui and several elders of Luofeng Pavilion all came to Yan Fei, Nan Li seemed to be waiting to greet their thanks, tilting his head slightly, with a smug expression, but he found that the expressions on the faces of these old women were not so kind.

"Your name is Yan Fei?"

Lin Qiushui and Yan Fei looked at each other, and for a moment, Lin Qiushui suddenly felt that Yan Fei's eyes brought her a sense of familiarity, and it was this glance that even made Lin Qiushui, who had the cultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm, tremble lightly in his heart.

Yan Fei's heart also has an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

Looking at it from a close distance, although Lin Qiushui has a good look, he is also old, and Lin Qiushui in the memory of the True Martial Sword Saint is flourishing and beautiful. But now, the vicissitudes of life, the red face is easy to grow old, and no one can withstand the torture of these years