Chapter 277: Joining forces to heal his wounds, the merman was in tears

Hua Weiyang and Baili Lechuan took the mermaid Wan'er, stepped into the void with one foot, and rushed to the Yaochi Flower Mansion.

They were still in the void, and they sensed the sky-high aura from the direction of Yaochi Huafu.

Baili Lechuan and Hua Weiyang were taken aback.

Could it be that something happened to Huafu?

Hua Weiyang's face was anxious, and he hurriedly said:

"Brother Lechuan, is there something wrong with Huafu? Let's hurry back. ”

Baili Lechuan was also anxious, they stepped through the void, and appeared in Huafu in an instant.

The Huafu is in ruins, the hairball is injured, and Jingyang Shenjun is standing in mid-air and is converging his immortal power.

When they saw it, they were shocked.

At this time, the Demon Emperor also rushed to Huafu.

Hua Weiyang and the Demon Emperor took a look, and both sides were stunned.

Hua Weiyang and Baili Lechuan were dressed in night clothes, and it seemed that they had just come back from going out.

Baili Lechuan sensed the remaining tyrannical aura in the air, his face changed, and he hurriedly said:

"It's the breath of the ghost-faced man, I'll chase it."

The figure of Baili Lethe River turned into a streamer of light, and disappeared at the end of the darkness in the blink of an eye.

The Demon Emperor didn't have time to explain, and his body instantly turned into a streamer, chasing after Baili Lechuan and going to surround the ghost-faced man.

Qianqian Wuxian then rushed over as well.

The enchanting and hot and amorous posture is like a sultry scenery in the snowy night.

She looked at the collapsed and dilapidated Hua Mansion, then at Hua Weiyang, and asked suspiciously:

"What happened to Huafu?"

"We all sensed it in Liuxian City, and the residents of the city were almost scared to death by the two huge breaths here."

Hua Weiyang looked at it in surprise, a large area of the flower mansion collapsed, and her pretty face was full of doubts.

That anger, could it be that the ghost-faced man is really here?

At this time, the hairball came crookedly and came over.

His face was as pale as paper, and he looked up and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Hua Weiyang hurriedly supported him and asked in surprise, "Hanhan, are you injured?" Does it matter? Shall I help you heal? "

Furball coughed, shook his head, and said with a bitter face:

"Ghostface is very powerful, I can't beat him, he's a little injured, but it doesn't matter."

He pointed to Jingyang Shenjun, who was retracting the Danqing painting scroll in mid-air, and said worriedly:

"I'm okay, I'm afraid the person who needs healing is Brother Jingyang."

Duanmu Fusu walked up and said in shock:

"Weiyang, the ghost-faced man is here."

"He's come to you for revenge."

"Brother Jingyang has a big fight with him, and the injury is definitely not light."

When Hua Weiyang heard this, he looked worriedly at Jingyang Shenjun in mid-air.

The Flame Demon Dragon in Danqing's picture scroll has long since disappeared with the disappearance of the ghost-faced man.

The flowers and trees in the painting scroll gradually became dim, withered and decayed.

The magnolia flower tree, the white and crystal white magnolia, slowly withers and falls, and the branches and leaves are scattered.

Flowers and trees withered, grass withered, butterflies struggled to fall to the ground, and died.

As if she was tired, the spirit girl stood under the magnolia tree in a daze, her delicate body slowly turned into a phantom, and she no longer had her previous aura.

The Danqing scroll gradually disappeared, and finally shrunk into an ink peach blossom fan.

The ink peach blossom fan became dull and flew back into the hands of Jingyang Shenjun.

Jingyang Shenjun had been struggling to support it, and his face was pale at this time, and he couldn't help but raise his head and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The blood is miserable, and under the dazzling snow light, a poignant arc is drawn, and dots are sprinkled on the snow, like withered flowers on the other side.

The crowd screamed in fright.

Fanfan even covered his small mouth, tears raining down.

Jingyang Shenjun looked at the rice below stupidly, smiled reluctantly, and couldn't support it anymore.

His eyes were dark, and he fell down.

Fan Fan stood below and watched the battle, seeing that Jingyang Shenjun was seriously injured, he was already anxious, he only hated his low immortal power, and he couldn't wait to go up and replace him.

Hua Weiyang was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly jumped up to catch the fallen Jingyang Shenjun.

Jingyang Shenjun fell softly into Hua Weiyang's arms, his breath was disordered, his face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't stop vomiting blood in his mouth, obviously injured a lot.

Hua Weiyang was very anxious, and hurriedly carried him into the half-collapsed hall, and carefully checked his pulse. Jingyang Shenjun's breath was disordered, many organs had been damaged, and the internal injuries were very serious.

Hua Weiyang chuckled in his heart, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Jingyang Shenjun must heal his injuries as soon as possible, otherwise his life will be in danger.

Fortunately, the ink peach blossom fan helped him block part of the attack power, otherwise, the injury would have been more serious.

Hua Weiyang was so anxious that he hurriedly stretched out his slender jade fingers to help him stop a few important points, and said:

"Brother Jingyang, I'll help you do a good job, and I'll help you heal first."

The hall was in shambles.

Not only was the roof collapsed by the ghostface, but even the walls were knocked down on two sides.

The wind poured in from outside, and it was very cold in the hall.

Jingyang Shenjun was in a coma, vomiting blood in his mouth.

At this time, Hua Weiyang couldn't take care of it anymore.

Now, she must help Jingyang Shenjun heal his injuries as soon as possible, otherwise his life may be in danger.

Duanmu Fanfan pounced in a panic, hugged Jingyang Shenjun with his little hand, cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and whimpered:

"Brother Jingyang, Brother Jingyang, what's wrong with you?"

"You're vomiting blood, you're vomiting a lot of blood."

"Woo woo, Brother Jingyang won't die, right?"

Jingyang Shenjun opened his eyes with great difficulty from the coma, looked at the delicate and lovely meal, stretched out his hand with difficulty, helped her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled weakly:

"Rice Rice...... Don't cry ......"

"I ...... I...... It's okay......"

Duanmu Fanfan took out a handkerchief and helped him wipe the blood that kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth.

However, she had just wiped some of it off, and more blood gushed out, and she couldn't finish it.

The snow-white handkerchief, stained red with his blood, looked shocking.

Duanmu Fanfan felt sad in his heart, holding Jingyang Shenjun's hand, and cried even more:

"Brother Jingyang, where did you get hurt? I'm so sad woo woo woo ......"

Duanmu Fusu sighed, took Duanmu Fanfan's hand, and comforted:

"Fanfan, don't cry yet, hurry up and let Weiyang help Jingyang heal his injuries."

"He only suffered internal injuries, and his life should not be in danger."

Fan Fan followed Duanmu Fusu and stood a little farther away, waiting anxiously.

Hua Weiyang raised the immortal power in his body to the extreme.

Around her, a hazy lilac gas gushed out, surging and surging, filling the entire hall in an instant.

Hua Weiyang set up a protective barrier around her and Jingyang Shenjun.

Prevent her from being disturbed by the outside world when she helps Jingyang Shenjun heal his injuries.

The purple true qi surrounded Hua Weiyang and Jingyang Shenjun, surging endlessly and surging.

The lilac true qi poured into his body along the eight veins of Jingyang Divine Monarch's strange meridians, helping him slowly heal those damaged meridians.

Hua Weiyang looked inwardly and was horrified to find that Jingyang Shenjun's internal injuries were much more serious than she imagined.

Many of his internal organs were in tatters, and blood was flowing.

In particular, the immortal veins were the most seriously damaged, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.

Hua Weiyang was worried and anxious, and a layer of fragrant sweat broke out on his body.

Whether it's the human world, the heavenly world, or the demon world.

The immortal veins in all living bodies are the foundation and source of one's cultivation.

If the immortal vein is broken, this person is either seriously injured or falling, which can be described as fatal damage to a person.

It seems that the mana of the ghost-faced man is not ordinarily powerful, and even to the point of terrifying.

In order to protect Huafu and protect everyone, Jingyang Shenjun fought against the ghost-faced man alone and paid a painful price.

If his injuries do not recover well, it will inevitably affect his mana cultivation, and even lead to a significant shortening of his lifespan.

Hua Weiyang looked at the tragic situation of Jingyang Shenjun and couldn't help but feel distressed.

She must not let Jingyang Shenjun have an accident.

She was going to do everything in her power to help him heal.

Baili Lechuan and the Demon Emperor both went to track down the Ghost-Faced Man.

Hua Weiyang didn't know when they would come back and whether it would be dangerous.

On the one hand, she was worried about Jingyang Shenjun's internal injuries.

On the other hand, he was worried that Baili Lechuan and the Demon Emperor would suffer a loss when they fought with the ghost-faced people.

Her slender hands trembled slightly because she was very nervous.

Hua Weiyang put aside the worries in his heart, raised the immortal power in his body to the extreme, and did his best to heal Jingyang Shenjun.

Half an hour later, two streamers poured into Huafu from a distance.

Baili Lechuan and the Demon Emperor rushed back with their front and back feet.

It turned out that after they followed the ghost-faced man for a distance, the ghost-faced man's breath strangely disappeared into the depths of Kunlun Mountain.

They searched for a long time without success, and they were worried about the safety of the people in Huafu, so they quickly rushed back to Huafu.

Baili Lechuan and the Demon Emperor, seeing Hua Weiyang healing Jingyang Shenjun's injuries, Jingyang Shenjun kept vomiting blood, and the ground was covered with blood, and he looked very seriously injured.

Almost at the same time, they crossed the protective barrier, exerted the true qi in their bodies, and together assisted Hua Weiyang to heal Jingyang Shenjun.

At this time, Hua Weiyang sat behind Jingyang Shenjun.

Baili Lechuan and the Demon Emperor sat on the side of Jingyang Shenjun on the left and right.

The three of them worked together to heal Jingyang Shenjun.

But seeing the purple, golden, and blue three true qi, surging endlessly, the vastness is incomparable, and under the light of snow, the three entangled true qi are beautiful, filling the entire protective enchantment

All the people stared nervously, the three rushing gases, silent.

Jingyang Shenjun was seriously injured, and Maoqiu was also not lightly injured.

Everyone was scared all night, and at this time they were nervous and tired.

However, everyone was worried about the safety of Jingyang Shenjun, and no one went back to the room to rest.

Fanfan was even more beautiful with tears in his eyes, looking at it stupidly, Jingyang Shenjun in a coma, his pretty face was pale.

She said to herself secretly:

"Fanfan, you must study hard to cultivate immortals and work hard to improve your cultivation."

"When you become stronger, one day you will be able to stand by his side and fight side by side with him."

Duanmu Fusu glanced at Wan'er, who was silent and standing in a corner, and asked in surprise:

"Who are you? How did it come to Huafu? "

When everyone heard this, they noticed that Wan'er, a beautiful girl standing silently in the corner, with a pure face and a light posture.

The beautiful girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, the mountain peaks are towering, the skin is snow-white, delicate and lovely, a pair of big eyes are beautiful and moving, shy and timid, I see pity.

Everyone stared at her curiously, wondering who this beautiful girl was?

When Wan'er saw that everyone was looking at her, she suddenly became panicked, and her face was panicked, like a frightened little white rabbit.

She bit her fragrant lip, stretched out her slender jade fingers, pointed at Hua Weiyang, and said timidly:

"I, I'm Wan'er, yes, the new master brought me here."

Duanmu Fusu frowned, staring at Wan'er scrutinically, so frightened that Wan'er didn't dare to look up at him.

Hua Weiyang and Baili Lechuan went to the city to find Fu Xiqin today, and at the same time, they also went to Duanmu Xingchen to settle accounts.

So, who is Wan'er?

Why did Hua Weiyang become her new owner?

And who is her old owner?

Duanmu Fusu's mind turned sharply, looking at Wan'er's low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and asked curiously:

"Hua Weiyang is your new master? Who is your old master? "

Wan'er had never seen Duanmu Fusu, and when she saw Duanmu Fusu glaring at her, she shrunk her delicate body in fright, her mouth was deflated, and she almost cried.

She shuddered and said:

"Yes, yes, it's the Ten Princes......"

Duanmu Fusu's face was cold, his eyes were like knives, and he asked coldly, "Are you from Duanmu Xingchen?" "

His tone was cold and cold, his eyes were sharp, and he had a majesty that had been in a high position for a long time.

Wan'er was so frightened that her face turned pale, and as soon as her legs were weak, she was about to fall to her knees.

Qianqian hateless grabbed this innocent and lovely little beauty, who was frightened by Duanmu Fusu, smiled at Duanmu Fusu, and said with disgust:

"Eighth Prince, be gentle with the little beauty."

"Don't you see, people are already frightened by you?"

At this time, Wan'er was indeed scared to cry by him.

I saw her face frightened, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and the teardrops turned into crystal clear gems, shining with colorful light.

The gem rolled down her beautiful face, smashed on the ground, and swirled in a beautiful way.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking, this girl is actually the legendary shark?

Duanmu Fusu asked in surprise: "You are actually a merman?" "