At this moment, the mortal's heart was broken, and he muttered to himself: "Ya, as soon as I hear it, I know that this master is unreliable, teach people half, let me tell him, Lu Ding, hum, what is this Lu Ding? The mortal, who no longer had a straight face, pressed his arms and said softly: "After listening to the eldest brother, you need someone to be within three feet of your body, do whatever you want, and the eldest brother can recover." ”

Confusion appeared on Feiyang's face for a moment, looked around, dragged the injured body out of the mortal three feet, endured the discomfort in his heart, leaned over and dragged the dead corpse on the ground, just took a step, and was interrupted by the mortal scream: "Big brother needs a living person." ”

Putting down the corpse leg in his hand, he wiped his hands, returned to the mortal, pointed to his nose and asked, "Can't you fly?"

Rubbing Feiyang's head again, with a reluctant smile on his face, he said, "Yes, but Feiyang helps the eldest brother alone, and the recovery is slow." Looking at Feiyang looking around, the mortal continued: "Feiyang, this is the eldest brother's secret, after this catastrophe, I hope to be able to keep it." ”

After hearing this, Feiyang retracted his gaze, looked at the mortal, nodded solemnly, and then said: "Big brother, don't worry, Feiyang swears to keep it secret." Big brother, now that all the monks are involved in the war, the only way to recover is to enter the war. ”

This remark caused mortals to be anxious and depressed, and they smiled bitterly in their hearts: "Feiyang, why don't you know that eldest brother, but after you go in, your eldest brother will die." Just now, among the corpses, I was trying to find anyone who was not dead, but unfortunately, I couldn't find it. Later, Da Yi Ling Ran said: "What Feiyang said is extremely true, if the eldest brother goes to the battlefield, if he is touched, I am afraid that it will be auspicious...... Hey, flying, let go, don't pull, listen to me, hey, hey, think about whether there is a hidden place in the Sword Pavilion, and people without cultivation can also help the eldest brother, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it ......hurts, it

Letting go of the mortal lying on the ground, Feiyang squatted on top of the mortal's head, and said anxiously: "Big brother, are you okay?" Feiyang is anxious, big brother and look at the battlefield, there are scattered monks in the same pavilion, there are so many demon cultivators, Feiyang is anxious, Feiyang is anxious, Feiyang is anxious. ”

As he spoke, tears fell. The mortal thought at first: "The weak children and servant children of the Sword Pavilion have no combat power, they can only hide, at least the children of the elders must be transferred to continue the inheritance, these people are not weak, there is no danger in standing in the pile, it is best to use it to recover the silver ball." After being pulled down by Feiyang, he thought again: "Feiyang belongs to the Sword Lordship, he doesn't know much about the inner door, and the Dandian can't be found, so why do you look for a hidden place?" Seeing Feiyang crying, he couldn't bear it, and comforted: "Feiyang, in this war, the eldest brother is powerless, and the matter has come to this point, retreat first, wait until you recover yourself, and then come to kill." Flappy ......"

As he spoke, a shadow shrouded his body, and the mortal who was beating violently in his heart stopped talking, looked up, and saw a demon cultivator stepping on a black banner attacking, chattering and laughing echoed in his ears, the mortal stretched out his hand, blocking in front of Feiyang, the attacking demon cultivator had already come closer, his right arm oozed black blood, and the ground was accompanied by a sizzling sound, and a hollow and senseless voice came from the mouth of the demon cultivator: "I didn't pay attention to it just now, there are two small insects here, just to mend it." ”

Demon Xiu raised his hand and quickly attacked, and the mortal immediately summoned a fist-sized silver ball, Sherro's posture was depicted in his mind, and the demon Xiu had entered the range of three zhang, and the silver ball quickly enveloped his head. When the mortal cultivator arrived, a flash of light exploded in his brain: "Trap the enemy within three zhang, and use his thoughts to consume his body." This gave the demon cultivator a chance to speak and show his killing moves.

After five breaths, the whole body of the demon cultivator was extinguished by the implosion, the corpses were all over the ground, black blood splashed everywhere, a small part fell on the mortals and Feiyang, and immediately the sound of snorting sounded, Feiyang was blocked by mortals, the left face and left shoulder were stained with a little, and the pain was already rolling on the ground, and in a moment the left face was corroded by black blood, and the white bones on the left cheek, forehead, and top of the head could be seen, and the left shoulder bone had black spots on it, and the hands were stained with black blood because of covering their faces, and the blood was dripping.

The mortals who blocked most of the black blood splashed were also in pain, but fortunately there was no cultivation in the body, although the burning feeling was unbearable, and the white bones were not exposed like flying, and the spirit robe was even more blocking most of them, without the slightest damage, and there was a hidden cloth on the head to protect it, and the seekers were trying their best to resist the corruption of black blood. The mortal who covered his face opened his mouth to scold, in order to vent the pain of his face and hand rot: "Ya, Ya, Ya, bastard demon cultivator, dead and still doing, the master and you are incompatible, Ya, how vicious the blood is shed, Ya, ah...... It's not a good thing to live, swear to kill you, Ya, Ya, Yaha...... Little Sister Xun'er will be sad to know? Ya, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, uh! Ahh Ya, yes, you brutes are waiting. Feiyang, is there any medicine for pain?

Turning his head and opening his right eye slightly, under the blurred vision, he found that Feiyang was not behind him, and he used the clean place of the spirit robe to endure the severe pain, wiped the black blood in his eyes, and looked around for Feiyang, helplessly in this corpse everywhere like Shura, how difficult it was to find Feiyang in the same clothes as the corpse, mortals hissed and inhaled a slightly salty cool air, alleviating the pain on their faces, while carefully distinguishing whether the corpses on the ground were Feiyang who was in a coma of pain. A little bit of groping forward, for fear of missing the flying of the face.

And at this time in the air battlefield, in addition to the eight major war groups are still fighting to the death, there is no immortal cultivation side, the pavilion magic beast has long been surrounded and killed in the air, many demon cultivators are far away to bombard the immortal cultivators in the eight war groups, or find a place, heal alone, or land to participate in the ground killing sword cultivation. Looking at the battlefield of Jianfeng again, there are no sword cultivators standing on it, and the demon cultivators are searching for the things of the Sword Pavilion around, and the remnants of the corpses have not been spared, they have all been rummaged through, and the corpses have been eaten by some demon cultivators. Looking at its search direction, it is advancing towards mortals.

There was a sharp-eyed demon cultivator who gnawed on the body of the shuriken cultivator, saw a white shadow rising and falling twenty zhang away, threw away the remnants of the body in his hand, and shot towards the white shadow, and shot away, for the dead flesh that was getting cold and hard, he cultivated the tender flesh alive, and took a bite with a miserable cry like a heavenly sound, which was incomparable, and his heart was extremely excited, but he didn't realize that the demon cultivator who was going towards the white shadow at the same time was not the only one.

Mortals are buried in the corpses, rummaging for Feiyang, but unfortunately they don't find anything, patiently take the place of black blood as the center of the circle and look outward, who called the mortal does not know the direction of Feiyang's departure, walk, squat a step, turn over, and then continue, suddenly there are several strange laughter in the ears, interrupting the mortal in the rummag.