Feng Yi grabbed Dugu Zhan's hand, her consciousness was much clearer, and she couldn't fall down yet...... "Demon General!" Cough...... If you really want to do it, I, Feng Yi, will let you taste the power of the Feng family's evil suppression spell! ”/p

The demon general abandoned the human body, revealing a huge body, black demonic aura swirled around his body, his red eyes seemed to be able to devour everything, and the beast-like claws flashed sharply, making people shudder: "Feng family, do you really think that Ben Jiang has escaped from that forbidden land for so long, and he is still as weak as when he first came out?" Ben wants to see how good you are, and you can still protect so many people behind you! ”/p

Feng Yi frowned, Xuanqing obviously didn't have the strength to support the Buddha Light Formation anymore, and Xuanqing's cultivation couldn't stop the Demon General ....../p

Feng Yi watched the demon general quickly pass by her, and Feng Yi couldn't allow Feng Yi to hesitate, threw out a few immobilization talismans, bit his fingertips, and wanted to use the phoenix blood as a sacrifice to kill the evil spirit spell. /p

Feng Yi looked at the demon general who was really frozen and couldn't move, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart, she knew how powerful the immobilization spell was, how could it be ....../p

But at the moment, she was not allowed to think carefully about the cattiness in it, the blood had been sacrificed, and Feng Yi's hands were sealed at a very fast speed. /p

It's just that the Feng Yi spell seal has not yet been formed, but this drop of blood floating in the air was instantly packed into a bottle. /p

Feng Yi was devoured by the power of the seal, and the spiritual power in his body was disordered, and the surging blood qi was not controlled at all. /p

Feng Yi coughed up blood, and before fainting, he saw clearly the person holding the bottle, wearing a white mask, which should be Mo Yi. /p

So why should they have her blood ....../p

Feng Yi's eyes were dark, and he completely fell into a coma, Dugu Zhan hugged Feng Yi, who had fainted, holding his sword tightly, looking at the demon general in front of them, who was a behemoth to them, and didn't know how to deal with it. /p

But no matter what, he will definitely protect Feng Yi and want to hurt Feng Yi unless he steps over his corpse! /p

The demon general returned to the human body and left with Mo Yi, and the wild smile was unsettling: "Ben Jiang doesn't care about wasting time with you ants now. ”/p

Dugu Zhan didn't care about anything else at this time, and returned to his camp with Feng Yi in his arms, Du Qing didn't leave, just now he experienced a demon rampant at close range. /p

In the past, he couldn't understand why Feng Yi was always full of pain, and why he had to live so hard with the protection of the prince, but when he saw with his own eyes how Feng Yi fought with those demons, he only admired it in his heart. /p

What kind of strong faith can support her to fight demons and monsters for so long? What kind of strong faith and perseverance can make her so unhesitating, with her own strength, perseverance, and save so many of them? /p

As a healer, he saves lives and helps the wounded, but if one day he is asked to save people he doesn't know with his own life, he is afraid that he will not be able to do it without hesitation like Feng Yi, he is not so selfless and tall, but Feng Yi did it. /p

Du Qing didn't care about his legs, which were still a little weak, and hurriedly followed Dugu Zhan, and entered the camp tent to check Feng Yi's pulse. /p

Dugu Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of Feng Yi's mouth, and looked at the blood-stained clothes on Feng Yi's body and became anxious, which was an emotion he had never had. He would rather not experience such anxiety. /p

Du Qing frowned and took out the silver needle to stabilize the spiritual power raging in Feng Yi's body with internal force, but the internal force and spiritual power are not a power system, and the effect is not ideal, for Feng Yi's current injury, it is really a drop in the bucket. /p

Du Qing filtered several plans in his mind, but none of them were feasible: "Prince, the minister is incompetent, the princess's injury,

The ministers are beyond their power and cannot be cured...... At present, the biggest trouble is the disordered spiritual power in the princess's body, no matter what medicine is used at this time, how to treat it, as long as the spiritual power does not calm down, it is all in vain. ”/p

Dugu Zhan's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, suppressing his emotions that were about to explode: "Du Qing, is there really no way." ”/p

Du Qing couldn't hear that Dugu Zhan was about to get angry, his back was cold, and he knelt on the ground in fright, he also wanted to save Feng Yi! However, he doesn't know how to do spiritual arts, if Dugu Zhan encounters a situation like true qi retrograde, he can still stabilize it, aura, he is really powerless! /p

Just when Du Qing was trembling and about to explain, there was a commotion outside the camp tent. /p

"What are you! Break into the barracks, come and arrest them! ”/p

"I'm not trespassing, I'm here to help! You guys are calm, calm down. /p

My junior sister is Feng Yi! You tell her to come out, or tell her that her senior brother Ouyang Kun has come to help her. ”/p

Du Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up again, there was no longer Dugu Zhan's figure. /p

"Ouyang Kun!" /p

When the soldiers saw that the prince had come out, they saluted in unison. /p

Ouyang Kun was taken aback by Dugu Zhan's drink: "I said Lord Wang, you don't have to be so excited to know that I came to help my junior sister." ”/p

Dugu Zhan frowned: "Entering the camp with this king, Feng Yi was injured." ”/p

The smile on Ouyang Kun's face disappeared in an instant, and he quickly rushed into the camp: "Senior sister! ”/p

Seeing Du Qing kneeling on the side and looking powerless, Ouyang Kun felt that his whole person was not good, if he hadn't hesitated so much and come over quickly, his junior sister might not have been injured......p

Dugu Zhan saw that Ouyang Kun was stunned to the side, his emotions were a little uncontrollable, and the low air pressure was raging: "Ouyang Kun, Feng Yi's spiritual power is disordered, you should be the only one here who has a way, what are you still stunned about!" ”/p

Ouyang Kun didn't even have the mood to complain about Dugu Zhan now, and stepped forward to use spiritual power as a medium to explore the situation of Fengyi's meridian spiritual power, just as Dugu Zhan said, and there was also a strong anti-devouring force, destroying the meridians in the disordered spiritual power. /p

Those silver needles had little effect on calming the spiritual power, but instead imprisoned the power of the backlash! "Hurry up and pull out these silver needles first!" /p

Du Qing took down Dugu Zhan's cold gaze and Ouyang Kun's eager gaze, and took off all the silver needles as quickly as possible. /p

At this time, he didn't dare to have any doubts, that person was Feng Yi's senior brother, it was impossible to harm Feng Yi, and he didn't understand their power system, I was afraid that the acupuncture points he put down the needle would have the opposite effect on Feng Yi's injury. /p

The power of the backlash, the more suppressed, the more seriously injured it will be when it erupts, since the spell with the backlash is used, you have to bear the price of the backlash, and the power of the backlash will always be released. /p

Ouyang Kun used his spiritual power to protect Feng Yi's heart first and then guide the release of the anti-devouring power, Feng Yi felt a sharp pain, slightly became conscious, and spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably. /p

Seeing this, Dugu Zhan almost went up and pushed Ouyang Kun away, but seeing that although Ouyang Kun frowned, he didn't look flustered, Dugu Zhan still forced himself to calm down. /p

When recuperating from internal injuries, the most taboo is forced to interrupt, whether it is a person who practices martial arts or cultivates spirits, it should be the same. /p

Now, I can only believe in Ouyang Kun. /p

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