The more Hai Ling thought about it, the more distressed he became, Luo Chen couldn't even move now, like a corpse with a beating heart. There was a faint fluctuation of divine power on Hai Ling's body, she really moved, but a hand suddenly grabbed her arm, it was Luo Chen's hand, he gasped, gently pulled Hai Ling's hand, and slowly shook his head. Hai Ling saw that one of Luo Chen's eyes was still pure black, and the other had returned to normal, and it seemed that the blackening phenomenon was over.

"Don't be impulsive, you're not their opponent......" Luo Chen finished panting, fainting again. He still believed that this sea spirit was a third-order minor monk who needed his protection.

Hai Ling hurriedly touched his meridians and found that his meridians were a little blocked, and they didn't seem to be very smooth, causing the spiritual power to accumulate in the dantian and could not be transmitted to the hundred acupoints of the body, so the injuries in the body could not be alleviated. This must have been caused by Jing Nan's attack on Luo Chen's Shentai acupoint with the Qingfeng Sword. Although Luo Chen's recovery power is amazing, this Qingfeng Sword suppresses the black qi in his body, and he can't recover quickly, and it is still the most important thing to heal him.

Hai Ling pressed her mood and sat next to Luo Chen, she helped Luo Chen up and turned her back to herself. The power of the sea spirit is immortal power, and Luo Chen's power is also immortal power, and in the entire Great Wilderness, she is the only one who can help Luo Chen recover quickly. Hai Ling tore apart the already tattered clothes behind Luo Chen's back, and put his palms on Luo Chen's back, where he was also covered in scaly wounds, and the white bones were faintly about to puncture the skin.

Hai Ling's hands were a little trembling, but at this time, he had to use spiritual power to open up the hundred points of Luo Chen's body, Hai Ling couldn't bear the pain and hit Luo Chen's back with both palms, her arms were like two streams to inject spiritual power into Luo Chen's body, the wounds on his body were broken through by this spiritual power, and the black blood slowly surged out, but the toxins in it were also slowly discharged, and Luo Chen snorted in pain. Hai Ling could even feel the bones on Luo Chen's back gently pricking her hands......

This secluded valley resounded from time to time with the pleasant sound of dripping stones from the stream, as if the small qin, pipa, and guzheng were playing in an ensemble, and the pink trees on both sides fell flowers, falling on the shoulders of Luo Chen and Hai Ling, fragrant and fragrant. Luo Chen's body is like a bottomless pit absorbing the spiritual power of the sea spirit, his body is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, first of all, his dislocated bones, slowly ringing, returning to their original position on their own, the broken bones are slowly growing, and with the huge source of spiritual power of the sea spirit, they will grow stronger, and then the broken bloodline is also slowly being repaired.

"I hope that we meet not because fate should be like this, not in the dark, not cursed, but inadvertently, just by chance, by fate......"

Hai Ling's purple tears dripped on Luo Chen's back, and those tears were quickly absorbed and became Luo Chen's recovery power. His body is like a piece of cotton, absorbing all the power around his body to strengthen his body. Only Hai Ling knew that his black blood represented not ominous, but inhuman-like strength. In terms of power alone, there is no justice or evil in itself, but it is a black-blooded person, and the way of drawing power is too domineering, so it is considered evil.

This will be a quick treatment, because in an hour, Luo Chen's broken bones and misplaced bones have been restored.

Jing Nan walked out of the scimitar tribe with the old man Yang, leaving the scimitar king alone in a daze in the big tent, his back was in a cold sweat, first of all, he underestimated the people behind Luo Chen, but he didn't expect that in addition to Jing Nan, there was a more fierce crazy girl, who killed hundreds of undead demon beasts as soon as he made a move, if he had killed Luo Chen at that time, it is estimated that the scimitar tribe would have been in ruins by now...... It's over, I made Luo Chen like that, what if this girl takes revenge? The more the Scimitar King thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes.

"Shhh

The scimitar king couldn't help but take a cold breath, this came back to hydration because he was afraid, but because the wound on his leg was too painful, the blood loss was serious, and the kneecap was broken in a large piece. To be honest, today's events exceeded his expectations, is the man wearing the mask of the god of death really from the Jiuze tribe? How can he be so powerful, it stands to reason that except for the patriarch of Jiuze, there should be no one in that tribe who is his opponent, otherwise wouldn't he be the scimitar king in vain?

In fact, it's true, his scimitar king is indeed in vain. It can be seen from the title that the leaders of other tribes are called patriarchs, such as the patriarch of the Barbarian Mountains and the patriarch of Jiuze, only he is called the Scimitar King, not because he is powerful and can be called the king, but because he is not worthy of being called the patriarch.

There is a little-known secret text of the Great Wilderness, saying that this scimitar king is actually the first disciple of Jing Nan, and for some reason, the master and apprentice fell out, so both sides did not admit it. Some people even say that this scimitar tribe was actually established by Jing Nan, and he holds the actual power of the entire scimitar, so a small fourth tribe of the Great Wilderness can become the hub of the entire Great Wilderness's economy and trade, without being interfered with by other tribes. After all, Jing Nan was once invincible in the world, although he would not kill innocents indiscriminately, but he wanted to do something, dare to say a word?

Most of these rumors are other people's conjectures, half wrong, half right, in fact, Jing Nan and the Scimitar King do have a lot to do with each other. The father of the scimitar king is named Dao Batian, who is a contemporary of Jing Nan, at that time, a pair of scimitars, in the Great Wilderness is not small, and Jing Nan is a pair of sympathetic opponents, can be called the Great Wilderness Shuangjiao, talented, such a powerful talent amazed an era. Later, the Manshan Department was attacked by the Red Lian Demon King, and the sword Batian was duty-bound to come to the Manshan Department to help, and he never flinched in a bloody battle. At that time, the patriarch of Dao Batian asked him to return to the clan and no longer need to care about the affairs of the Barbarian Mountain Department, for fear that the Red Lian Demon King would anger the headquarters, but Dao Batian just didn't listen to it and had to help. Finally, Jing Nan practiced the peerless murder swordsmanship, made a great breakthrough in cultivation, and once reached the top of the Great Wilderness Barbarian, he retreated from the Red Demon King alone.

And at this time, the episode came, everyone thought that Jing Nan was exhausted, and wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him, several tribes jointly attacked the Manshan Department and did something to rob while the fire was burning, after all, the Manshan Department was also the majority at that time, and the resources were abundant. Among these tribes, there is the tribe of the sword dominance, the Fengchuan tribe. Dao Batian saw his own people come to rob his good brother's tribe, and he was blinded at that time, but he was on fire, and he pulled out his knife and killed, killing many people in his tribe, so Dao Batian was removed from the Fengchuan tribe, and he took his wife and children and left there.

Jing Nan has a favor to repay, he first settled Dao Batian and Xiaodao to live in his own tribe, and he went to find all the tribes that had attacked the Barbarian Mountains. This walk is a year, in a year, Jingnan has defeated countless tribal masters, explored countless Great Wilderness Jedi without hurting the slightest, and became a god in the Great Wilderness in one fell swoop, and no one dared to be tough on Jingnan for ten years. Jing Nan took this opportunity to help Dao Batian establish a new tribe, the Scimitar Tribe.

As soon as the tribe was established, Dao Batian died in depression ahead of schedule, and the knife at that time, which is now the Scimitar King, was handed over to Jing Nan by Dao Batian, begging Jing Nan to teach him murder swordsmanship. But Jing Nan only promised to teach him swordsmanship, not the most powerful murderous sword, Jing Nan is not unwilling, he can't teach it, this kind of swordsmanship is too heavy, ordinary people, if they can't practice a few styles, they will die violently. Xiaodao was already ten years old at that time, and when he heard it, he was anxious: My father helped you protect the tribe and saved how many of your clansmen? He even killed his own brother of the same clan for you, and ended up being expelled from the Fengchuan tribe, and now, everyone is going to die, but you refuse to even teach me a swordsmanship? Will you be a man? Are you a beast? Jingnan!

The words of the knife were heart-wrenching, and Jing Nan's heart was uncomfortable, but Jing Nan was not a good-tempered person, he had done his best to repay the sword tyrant, and he couldn't do anything about the rest. So, Jing Nan forcibly carried the knife to practice, but the knife really didn't cooperate, and he didn't learn it for a half-time, Jing Nan saw that he could barely lead a tribe in cultivation, so he left the scimitar tribe and let the knife develop on its own, all of which was carried out in secret, so many people just knew a little bit of the rumor, and then speculated in vain.

Jing Nan left the scimitar tribe, and he didn't go far before he clutched his chest and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the expression on his face was a little hideous.

"It's... What's going on?!" Old man Yang was startled, he had never seen Jing Nan vomit blood. At this time, this man, who was originally as sharp as a sword, spat blood, and the momentum on his body instantly weakened a lot, as if he was an ordinary old man, and his face showed a tired state.

Jing Nan waved his hand and said: "Just now, in the field, I met a half-step tenth-order mutant demon beast, and its strength is actually the same as the demon beast that has just stepped into the demon king, in order to intimidate the god of death, I used the forbidden technique of the murderous sword to directly kill that guy in seconds, which will be a bit backlash." ”

Jing Nan couldn't say much, so he hurriedly crossed his knees and began to breathe. In Jing Nan's eyes, this god of death, and the army of mutant demon beasts behind him are definitely a big trouble, and they can mutate a perverted demon beast close to the demon king, maybe in the future, they will really create a demon king, the only way is to scare them stupid at once, so that they don't dare to make a mistake, so that they can use enough time to find a way to deal with it. Old man Yang nodded, and undeniably agreed with Jing Nan's approach. He knew Jing Nan, this guy said lightly, but in fact he was injured a lot, after all, he was no longer as strong as he used to be, and now he is also a gray-haired old man.

The corner of the wilderness, the secret realm, the land of falling flowers.

Luo Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, his breath had stabilized, but his body was still a little weak, and he barely opened his eyes.