In the dark night, Wu Yang was seriously injured and squatted on the ground, unable to move, extremely embarrassed, and the claw wound on his left shoulder still had blood flowing out, staining his clothes red, and the red color was very conspicuous in this dark night.

For an ordinary person, if he was so seriously injured, he would definitely faint in pain, but at this time, he couldn't see any pain from Wu Yang's expression, but looked ahead with a surprised face.

At this time, in front of Wu Yang was a pseudo-turbid demon body, the head of the demon body was separated, and a steady stream of black liquid flowed from its body, and the liquid seemed to be condensed by the qi of death, corroding the place where it flowed.

But this was not what surprised him, but a tall figure standing like a green pine on the pseudo-turbid demon body at this time.

The figure is like Nangong Wen, also dressed in black, standing on the pseudo-turbid demon body with sword qi vertical and horizontal, accompanied by the dragon's roar.

With the help of the faint light, Wu Yang recognized this figure, this figure was Jian Ren with Nangong Wen, and the sword in his hand was his Nine Dragon Sword, which shone with a cold glow in the moonlight.

When Nangong Wen appeared alone, Wu Yang originally thought that in the last battle, the other party was still healing because of his serious injuries, but he didn't expect to appear in front of him at this time, and also saved his life, thinking that the other party's last injury should have healed.

"I didn't expect that there would be people evolving in this world. ”

Jian Ren held the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand, and also looked at Wu Yang with a look of astonishment, his reaction was the same as when Nangong Wen first knew Wu Yang, full of surprise at Wu Yang.

"It's a pity that I haven't been able to awaken the Yuan Spirit yet!"

Jian Ren shook his head and regretted that the degree of Wuyang's evolution was not complete, although he could have some capable abilities, but it was only to lay the foundation, these abilities may be superpowers for ordinary people, but they are equivalent to chicken ribs for capable people, otherwise he would not have almost become a pseudo-turbid belly under his feet just now.

And if you can't awaken the Yuan Spirit, it means that you are not a Yuan Spirit yet.

Jian Ren's words were not big, but they all reached Wu Yang's ears, and when Wu Yang heard this, he could only smile bitterly, and he got a lot of information about the capable, and he also knew his own situation.

And as Jianren in front of him said, he is indeed very weak, if it weren't for the other party's timely rescue, he might have become a "turbid" food with no signs of life in front of him at this time.

"Boy, eat this, and you'll be fine. ”

Jian Ren shook his hand and threw a blue pill to Wu Yang, and from the pill, there was a thick flow of life qi.

It's a great healing pill.

Seeing this, Wu Yang opened his mouth slightly, and the blue pill happened to enter his mouth, and then he felt a warm current rolling into his throat, flowing through the meridians of his body, and then, a blue air flow lingered on his bleeding claw wound, and then the wound was slowly healed with the naked eye, and there was a blood scab coagulation.

Wu Yang's originally pale face began to flush, and it was obvious that after taking the pill, his body had improved.

Seeing this, Jian Ren nodded with satisfaction, although the effect of this blue pill could not be compared with the green potion that Nangong Wen gave him last time, it could be said to be the most suitable for Wu Yang at this time.

Although the effect of the medicine is not strong, Wu Yang's body is still a mortal body, and if the effect is too strong, it may backfire, or even explode to death because he can't bear it.

Roar......

Rumble......

While Wuyang was healing, the roar and fighting sound came from a distance, with a faint cold air, Jian Ren originally looked at Wuyang, but after hearing the sound of fighting, with Ling Yan killing intent in his eyes, he looked at the source of the sound, and the sword qi around his body suddenly rolled, and the dragon groaned.

glanced at Wu Yang, and then disappeared out of thin air in Wu Yang's eyes.

Needless to say, it must have gone to the source of the sound.

After Wu Yang ate the blue pill, his qi and blood were gradually recovering, and after the sound of fierce fighting came, he saw Jian Ren disappear out of thin air, and he scolded: "Do all the Yuan Spirit people like to disappear in front of people?"

However, after thinking about it, after feeling that his body could move normally, Wu Yang still resolutely walked towards the construction site cautiously and cautiously.

It may be dangerous, but it can still be avoided if he hides it carefully, it should have been just an accident, and he wants to know how it will turn out.

In the construction site, the turbid air is surging, the ice chips are all over the ground, and the gray turbidity gas and the white cold ice gas are squeezing each other, forming a tug-of-war.

Death and ice are incompatible.

In the gray and white gas, dozens of pseudo-turbidity roared, and the devouring eyes looked directly at the petite figures surrounded by them, and on the ground, there were nearly thirty ice sculptures towering, resembling pseudo-turbidity, obviously frozen by the cold air of the surrounding icy sky.

The figure is Nangong Wen.

At this time, Nangong Wen knelt on one knee, her right hand shrugged, and hot blood flowed down from her arm along the arm marks, and the blood stained the ice and snow under her knees.

Apparently the right hand was wounded.

She looked around with willow eyes, full of vigilance and determination, although she paid the price of an arm injury after dealing with nearly thirty false turbidities, it could not let her have any fear, even if she was besieged at this time.

Above Nangong Wen, the ice crystal tower became huge at this time, rotating at high speed, and the cold light emitted protected Nangong Wen from it, and the cold ice qi was continuously released outward, excluding the turbid qi around it.

Roar......

Suddenly, there were four pseudo-turbidity front and back and left and right to hunt Nangong Wen, with great momentum, trying to flank Nangong Wen, and when the four pseudo-turbidity attacked, the rest of the pseudo-turbidity also waved their claws.

Although they have no autonomous consciousness, the icy aura on Nangong Wen's body makes them instinctively feel threatened, coupled with their greed for Nangong Wen's body, so they flock to it.

Moreover, the long-term inability to attack them stimulated their destructive nature, and only then did the scene of besieging them appear.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The attack like a storm poured down for a while, and all of them fell on top of the ice crystal tower, and the sound was like thunder in the sky, making the ice crystal tower shaky and full of countless tiny cracks.

Nangong Wen, who was in the tower, spurted out a mouthful of blood when the ice crystal tower cracked, and the blood stained the ground, obviously suffering a lot of damage again in such a violent attack.

The primordial spirit and the primordial spirit are one and the same, and the relationship between the two is indispensable, and if one of the two is damaged, the other will also be implicated.

As Nangong Wen's primordial spirit, if the Ice Crystal Tower is destroyed, Nangong Wen herself will also be harmed to varying degrees.

Shh

Nangong Wen took the Ice Crystal Tower to take advantage of the power of the attack to retreat, grabbed the ground with both feet, and drew a long line on the ground.

At the moment, the Ice Crystal Tower was on the verge of shattering, and she was at her limit, if she took another blow from the false turbidity, then she would most likely be cool here.

At the beginning, she overestimated her abilities, it should be said that she underestimated the power of these pseudo-turbidities, which caused the current dilemma, but the matter has come to this point, no matter how much she regrets it, it is useless, and now she has to do what she has to do to escape from this crisis.

Now his situation is extremely unoptimistic.

Nangong Wen's expression was cold, without a trace of fear of death, but in her mind, she was trying to find an opportunity to get out of the crisis.

But as things stand, her chances of escaping are slim to none, unless a miracle happens, or help arrives.

When she thought of rescue, she couldn't help but think of Wu Yang, but when she thought about it, she directly denied it, according to Wu Yang's half-tone pseudo-energy, it was already good to be able to save herself in the face of pseudo-turbidity, and it was almost impossible to save her.

"I don't know if you'll survive. ”

Nangong Wenfeng's eyes condensed slightly.

Although she was confronting nearly a hundred puppets here, she could still faintly hear the movement outside.

Now that it was quiet outside, he didn't know whether Wu Yang was alive or dead, but she still hoped that Wu Yang would survive.

Nangong didn't know about Jianren's appearance to save Wuyang, because when Jianren appeared, she had already focused all her energy on the pseudo-turbidity in front of her.

Roar......

As soon as Nangong Wen braked the body that was flying upside down, dozens of pseudo-turbidity flew up, not giving her a chance to breathe, seeing this, Nangong Wen's pupils constricted, and life and death were presented under this attack.

This should be the final blow of death, Nangong Wen struggled to dodge, but under this covering attack, there was nowhere to escape.

The closer the attack gets, the closer the death.

"Kowloon Bell"

At the last moment, a loud voice resounded in this space, followed by a large bell formed by nine giant dragons circling from the sky, enveloping Nangong Wen in it.

All of the pseudo-turbidity attacks fell on the big bell, making a loud noise, and the sound wave was vast and rolling, mixed with the heaven-shaking dragon chant that instantly lifted all the pseudo-turbidity away.

The person who came was Jianren, like a god, coming down from the sky, and a hero came to save the beauty.

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