Chu Ziheng let out a long breath, in fact, if the old thing of the Holy Body Protector didn't run away, his Yuan Force Sword Seal would actually not be able to hit it.

Although he instilled divine power into the pocket watch, the pocket watch would also inject yuan power into his body, but the efficiency of this transformation was very low, and the consumption was extremely large. The invisible sword qi just now had already consumed all the Yuan Power he had condensed before, and even if he exhausted all his divine power, he would at most hit another one.

The vast invisible sword sea before was used to bluff people, and if this sword mark was really made, the first one to die would be himself, and he would be consumed alive.

Fortunately, this old thing is afraid, if he has the idea of fighting to the death again, ...... today It is estimated that he will still die, but it is not certain how much of the forbidden weapon that Chu Ziheng has collected.

The Demon God Pure Land was slowly dissipating, and Yin Song was slashed open by the dark red sword qi, his flesh and blood flew up, and his body was severely damaged. At this time, the divine power in his body was depleted, and he could not support the huge consumption of the vision of the Demon God Pure Land.

The thick night in the sky gradually dissipated, and gradually returned to the original clear sky of noon. After the Demon God Pure Land disappeared, Yin Song's body fell straight down, and he couldn't even float in the air.

Chu Ziheng volleyed away and caught Yin Song's falling body, at this time, there was a shocking knife mark on his chest, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the divine power and vitality were constantly passing and fading.

This is a fatal knife of the power of the Demon Dao, and under this terrifying offensive, it is already a miracle that Yin Song did not die directly.

You must know that in this dark red long knife, there is a strange power inside, which can absorb Yin Song's bloodline power and forcibly deprive him of his vitality.

Knowing that now, this power has not dissipated, hidden in Yin Song's meridians, this dark purple strange power is like a puddle of concentrated sulfuric acid in his body, constantly corroding his flesh and devouring his blood.

"Little Tower! What am I going to do! Chu Ziheng was carrying the battered Chu Ziheng and slowly landed on the streets of the Holy City.

"Although this is not the first time I have encountered this kind of demonic path cultivator, I have no experience in facing this kind of blood sacrifice power." The Nameless Tower said helplessly.

"Is there a miracle doctor here?" Chu Ziheng shouted loudly towards the large group of cultivators around him.

This strange power lurked in Yin Song's body, and if it couldn't be removed, it would further destroy his vitality and even cut off his future cultivation path.

"The most famous divine doctor in the Shaking Light Holy City is Meng Zishuang of the Jade Hand Divine Medicine Pavilion!" Enthusiastic cultivators around shouted.

After Chu Ziheng heard this, his body moved a few feet away out of thin air, flashed in front of him and asked, "Where is it?" ”

"To...... Walking to the west, the ancient pavilion after more than 3,400 zhang away is the Jade Hand Divine Medicine Pavilion! "This little cultivator just saw Chu Ziheng carrying the Golden Sword Sea and fighting with the Holy Body, and now he was a little nervous and scared, and said hesitantly.

After Chu Ziheng heard this, he turned around and flew forward, carrying Yin Song's seriously injured body, and flew west at a speed that he could achieve, and now every minute of time was saving his life.

Finally, he saw the ancient pavilion suspended in the air, floating on the top of the clouds, although it is not particularly large, but the attic is blue bricks and green tiles, stone base cornices, the four corners of the pavilion are slightly upturned, like a peng spread its wings and soar, about to rise in the sky.

The whole ancient pavilion looks antique, the corners of the eaves of each layer are hung with a small and delicate bell, the cool breeze blows by, the bell makes a burst of crisp and pleasant sound, breaking the silence here, but there is no slightest noise.

On the front of the ancient pavilion, there is a huge plaque carved from black phoenix wood, on which there are five big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing - "Jade Hand Rejuvenation Pavilion".

Legend has it that more than 70,000 years ago, the ancestor of the Jade Hand Rejuvenation Pavilion healed an old saint who was almost dying, and then the sage specially went deep into a forbidden place to cut down a piece of black phoenix wood and personally inscribed this plaque to the original ancestor of the divine doctor.

And this old saint was born in the Shaking Light Holy Land, so the Jade Hand Rejuvenation Pavilion has been protected by the Shaking Light Holy Land for generations, and no one in this holy city dares to be so arrogant anymore.

"Where is the miracle doctor?" Chu Ziheng was carrying Yin Song's seriously injured body, and he could feel that the wound on Yin Song's chest had been destroyed, and the black blood flowed all the way.

"Silence! No one in the Jade Hand Rejuvenation Pavilion is allowed to make loud noises! A woman in a plain robe yelled.

"I'm sorry, my friend is seriously injured, I'm here to find Doctor Meng Zishuang." Chu Ziheng hurriedly apologized and expressed his intention.

"Is the Pavilion Master what you want to see? Since you want to heal your wounds, let's ...... first" The woman was obviously a little angry about Chu Ziheng's previous noise, and she was a little angry at this time.

But when she was halfway through speaking, she was interrupted by a clear and gentle voice coming from the depths of the ancient pavilion: "Ping'er, let them come in directly." Neither of them is an idle man, and the wound he has received is not something you can heal. ”

The woman who was called "Ping'er" obviously had a lot of respect for the pavilion master, even if she was a little resentful in her heart, she didn't say anything anymore, and led Chu Ziheng towards the depths of the ancient pavilion.

Several people walked through a winding path, passed through a courtyard gate shaped like the moon, and came to a hill seven or eight zhang high, there is a delicate and elegant pavilion on the top of this mountain, named "Chu Dan Pavilion".

"The two, the Divine Doctor Meng Pavilion Master is in the Chu Dan Pavilion." After the girl finished speaking, she didn't forget to glare at Chu Ziheng angrily.

Chu Ziheng couldn't wait, or Yin Song's injury couldn't wait. But the strange thing was that since stepping into the Jade Hand Rejuvenation Pavilion, Yin Song's injuries no longer seemed to be flowing with dirty blood, and the speed at which bloodthirsty energy absorbed his vitality was also slowed down a lot.

Chu Ziheng climbed the hill in two steps, and after stepping into this Chudan Pavilion, he finally saw Meng Zishuang, a divine doctor who was famous in the Holy City.

The woman in front of him had her back to him, wearing a pale cyan gauze dress and a plain white belt.

The beautiful green silk was bundled with jadeite silk, and a hosta painted with gold flowers was obliquely parted, which was slightly floated by the breeze.

Ying Ying's waist was hidden under the gauze clothes, but she could still distinguish her exquisite and bumpy figure. Although his back was to Chu Ziheng, it still made him feel the dog's blood boiling in an instant.

Next, the moment the woman looked back, Chu Ziheng stood directly in place as if he had been shocked.

(End of chapter)