Be careful!

Seeing this scene, it only felt that its heart was pounding!

At this moment, a tall figure fell from the sky!

The black shadow flashed, and the powerful spiritual power shook open!

All the demonic beasts were shaken back, and the huge figures flew in all directions and fell to the ground heavily!

The tall figure bent down to pick up the man, who couldn't even move, his eyes were full of pity, and his heart throbbed.

The thirty beasts gathered around him, watching him vigilantly, but still refusing to retreat.

The cold eyes scanned, and the powerful momentum spread, fierce and domineering!

"Get out!"

The cold rebuke is like the order of the king, strong and indisobedient!

When the monster heard that scolding, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, so he turned around and left!

Even in the space, the three-eyed golden fox felt the strong coercion, and did not dare to look outside.

It hurriedly closed its eyes and felt its heart pound.

That man, it's scary!

The smell of blood gradually dissipated, and he looked down at the man in his arms, so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes, but he still didn't fall asleep.

"Little Tilter, there is a master." He hugged her tight.

The red lips rose, Luo Tianfeng smiled faintly, and leaned into his arms.

Suddenly, she felt the familiarity again, this familiar feeling, like another person, the man named Feng Jinghong was beside her.

"Feng Jinghong." She murmured in a daze, then fell into a deep sleep.

I didn't notice that after she whispered, the body of the person holding her stiffened.

He froze there, and it took a long time before he took a deep breath and walked away with her.

A gentle breeze blew, and there was a soft, familiar sound.

"Tilt the wind, I'm here."

The sound was subtle, inaudible.

The tall figure walked through the woods and came to a small stream before he stopped.

Holding her in his arms, he looked at her wounds all over her body, sighed lightly, and then wet her with a brocade and wiped her wounds.

"Really." He was both distressed and relieved.

More than thirty holy beasts besieged it, even if the Spirit Emperor insisted on it for only an hour, but she actually held on for an hour and a half.

He was covered with injuries and was so distressed that he couldn't do it, which was also punishing him.

Wiped the wounds on her hands, legs, and face, and when he saw what was on her, he hesitated for a moment, but still untied his clothes.

Smooth, fair skin came into view, and he paused in the movement of his hands, took a deep breath, and steadied his breathing before continuing.

He kept his composure, wiped her clean, and then took out a bottle of spiritual liquid.

Wipe her with the ichor, and the ichor falls on her and is immediately absorbed by her.

Seeing this scene, a light flashed in his eyes, and he wiped layer after layer, until the entire bottle of spiritual liquid was used up, and the speed of absorption gradually normalized.

"It's fast." He chuckled.

His gaze fell on the fair skin, and he immediately looked away, quickly put on her dirty clothes and pants, and then he got up and left.

Walking up the stream, he quickly disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he went.

Time passed little by little, and the sleeping person quickly opened his eyes, immediately sat up, and looked around vigilantly!

Seeing that everything around her was normal, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, as if thinking of something, she immediately looked down at her dress, and she pulled back her sleeves.

The injury is healed!

The dantian was surging with warmth, and she explored it, and her eyes flashed with light.

The spiritual power of the dantian has also been enhanced!