Chapter 685: The Divine Needle Kills
"Jian Fengyun, do you think that this will trap our Nan family's clansmen, you kill the clan elders, today, even if you die, we will kill you!" Nan Jinyu was sweating profusely with his sword, but he didn't forget to roar at the sword Fengyun.
The clansmen of the Nan family were also led by Nan Jinyu to attack the wall of sword qi.
However, for these troubled actions, Jian Fengyun's face was always calm, and he didn't even glance over.
"You, what are you going to do!" Seeing that Jian Fengyun was about to touch Nanlong's cementite, Nanfeng immediately shouted.
The next moment, Nanfeng stood in front of Jian Fengyun and said, "Although the clan elder has fallen, his body is also very noble and cannot be moved!" ”
Nanfeng had already seen Jian Fengyun's methods just now, and knew that Jian Fengyun's strength far exceeded the realm he had imagined before, but there was no time to hesitate, he saw that Jian Fengyun was going to get close to the old body of the Nanlong clan, thinking that Jian Fengyun was going to be unfavorable to the corpse of the clan elder, so he immediately rushed over directly.
Looking at Nanfeng's serious expression, the corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth couldn't help but smile, and said: "Your clan elder is not dead, I want to save him, but if it's too late, I really won't be saved." ”
"The clan elder is not dead!" When Nanfeng heard this, his body shook, his eyes were stunned, and his eyes showed a touch of shock.
When Nanfeng was shocked, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed, and the power of the law of space was urged, and the next moment it appeared in front of Nanlong's withered body.
Jian Fengyun turned his hand and took out a bottle of medicinal liquid, stretched out his hand, and with a wave of his hand, twelve silver illusory spirit needles suddenly condensed in the void and took shape, and with a wave of his hand, the jade bottle containing the liquid medicine directly shattered open, and for a while, the surging breath of life gushed out, and the aroma of the liquid medicine that soaked people's hearts and spleens burst out instantly, and the dark green liquid medicine dripped directly on the twelve spirit needles, impregnating the twelve spirit needles with a strong vitality.
"Divine needle kills!"
The magic trick in Jian Fengyun's palm pinched, and twelve spirit needles glowing with dark green vitality submerged into Nanlong's dry body in an instant.
Twelve spirit needles, from beginning to end, blocked the twelve key air pockets around Nanlong's body.
In the next moment, Jian Fengyun's fingers moved, pinching twelve spirit needles and quickly pulling up and falling on Nanlong's body.
Nanfeng just came back to his senses at this time, turned around suddenly, and saw a scene that he would never forget.
I saw a white-robed young man's body surging with breath, and the spirit needles in his hand kept flying up and falling, and the twelve spirit needles were like a mysterious palm, and every time they fell, there would be a bit of vitality that penetrated into Nanlong's lifeless body.
Nanfeng couldn't see the movements of Jian Fengyun's needles at all, and could only barely see some phantoms of movements.
In about ten breaths or so, twelve transparent spirit needles appeared in Jian Fengyun's hand, and the power of the medicinal liquid that came to the door had all been absorbed by Nanlong's body.
Seeing that Jian Fengyun's technique stopped, Nanfeng's eyes suddenly widened, wanting to see what changes had happened to the clan elder's body.
However, he was disappointed in an instant, Nanlong's body was still lifeless, lifeless and no different from before the needle was applied.
Just as the south wind was about to sigh, an incredible scene appeared.
Nanlong's body suddenly emitted a dazzling blue-green light, and a surging vitality erupted from Nanlong's withered body.
In an instant, Nanlong's skin became smooth at a speed visible to the naked eye, his white hair slowly turned black, and his skin began to become fleshy and elastic on his wrinkled old face.
"How, rejuvenation?" Nanfeng froze in place, his eyes widened, and his entire mind was blank.
In the hopeful gaze of the south wind, the motionless body moved slightly, and then raised its head, exuding a vitality belonging to a living person.
"Thank you, Childe."
Nanlong's eyes slowly opened, a look of gratitude appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly at Jian Fengyun.
"You don't have to thank me, you blocked the killer of the god for me, and it is what I should do to repay him," Jian Fengyun's eyes swept lightly, and he didn't pay attention to Nanlong's gratitude at all.
"Childe is serious, the old man is a dying person, even if there are no two killers, he won't live for a month, Childe will take action to remove all the injuries on my body, so that the old body is like a new life, how can I not thank it!" Nanlong looked at Jian Fengyun with a little deep meaning, and insisted on giving up.
Being able to perform such an anti-heaven technique to pull out a person who had stepped into the ghost gate with half of his feet showed that the identity of the young man in front of him must be extraordinary.
Whether it was based on the grace of saving his life or the identity of Jian Fengyun, Nanlong felt the need to be respectful.
"I only repaired your physical injuries, but did not renew your life, and your lifespan is still only one year." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly.
"No matter what, I still have to thank my son, if it weren't for my son, I would only be able to live for a month at most, and now I am fortunate to be able to live to the end of my life, and I am very satisfied with my old age." Nanlong also said with a respectful smile on his face.
Looking at Nanlong's respectful expression, Jian Fengyun's face couldn't help but move, and said, "That's it, for the sake of your Nan family, you can come to the Silver Moon Sacred Domain Fengyun Sect to find me within a year, and I will continue your life for a hundred years." ”
Listening to Jian Fengyun's words, Nanlong suddenly showed joy on his face, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Childe!" ”
Sure enough, his guess was right, Jian Fengyun is not an ordinary person, he can allow people to continue their lives for a hundred years when he opens his mouth, such a person is absolutely extraordinary.
Nanlong's heart was secretly happy.
"Clan Elder, is it really you, Clan Elder!" Nanfeng stepped forward and looked at Nanlong, who was several years younger than Fengshen Junlang, and his body trembled slightly.
"Of course it's me, silly boy!" Nanlong looked at Nanfeng with an excited expression, and there was a look of relief on his old face.
Nanfeng has been kind to this child since he was a child, and he likes it very much, and sure enough, in the end, only Nanfeng did not disappoint him the most.
"Patriarch, you're fine, you're okay, it's really good!" Nanfeng wept with joy, and his hands trembled a little.
At this moment, Jian Fengyun's heart moved, and the magic trick in his hand pinched slightly, taking back all the Void Sword Dao Divine Powers around him.
All of a sudden, the clansmen of the Nan family rushed over.
After doing all this, Jian Fengyun turned around slightly, and said lightly to the south wind behind him: "I will temporarily stay at the Wanbao Inn in the past few days, if you want to make achievements in martial arts, you can come to me!" ”
Leaving such a sentence, the next moment, the figure of Jian Fengyun flashed, the laws of space urged, and disappeared into the void in an instant, without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
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(End of chapter)