Xiao Huo anxiously shouted to Lord Mozun, wanting to summon Mozun to come over to save his life.

But only the wind was blowing in the space, and no one answered.

Seeing that Feng Wu's heart was about to be submerged in liquid, a black figure poked in from above the space.

"Black Shadow!"

The little flame rekindled his hope, and he leaped onto the black shadow's shoulder, "Why are you here?" ”

"Lord Demon Venerable is entangled by the people of the Yan family, so he can't come."

The black shadow stood in the water as he spoke, picked Feng Wuxin up horizontally, and broke through the confined space with her and the small flames.

Out of the corpse area, the black shadow put Feng Wuxin flat on the ground, and directly pulled out a large stream of pure spiritual energy from his body to cross Feng Wuxin.

He was originally a wisp of soul stored by the Demon Venerable, so what he had in his body was aura, and it was pure aura.

The dry veins in his body were moistened by pure aura, and Feng Wu's frowning brows stretched a little, but he still didn't wake up.

Little Flame lay on her chest worriedly, trying to listen to her heartbeat.

It was relieved to hear the sound of a steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Black Shadow, you give my heart a breath of aura again."

The black shadow nodded, and took another breath of pure aura to Feng Wu's heart.

The aura entered his body, and the dry blood beads on Feng Wu's forehead immediately turned from black to bright red.

Xiao Huo stared at it, not daring to blink, "Chixuan is awake, why hasn't my heart woken up?" ”

The shadow shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Between the two of them communicating, Feng Wuxin suddenly sighed.

The little flame immediately jumped up, "Have you woken up in my heart?" ”

As soon as it said that, Feng Wuxin slowly opened her eyes, and she struggled to raise her hand to cover her head.

It was groggy and dazed, as if it had been blown up by an atomic bomb.

She calmed down for a moment and asked Xiao Huo, "Did we survive?" ”

"Survived! The Shadows have brought us out! ”

Xiao Huo rubbed Feng Wuxin's face excitedly, and before he could praise Feng Wuxin's heroic fighting corpse, he heard Feng Wuxin's puzzled voice sound-

"Did you survive...... Then why do I see only a patch of scarlet? ”

"What?!"

The small flame floated above Feng Wuxin's eyes, and sure enough, he saw that Feng Wuxin's pupils were covered with an imperceptible layer of red mist.

The black shadow on the side also saw the strange red, and he said, "It's the corpse qi left by the nightmare corpse!" But Lord Feng doesn't have to worry, this corpse qi is just blindfolded on your eyes, and it won't affect your vision in the future. And the spiritual spring can get rid of this corpse qi, and I will take you back to the Lingxiao Hall to soak in the spiritual spring. ”

The black shadow picked up Feng Wu's heart again and swept out of the Killing Forest.

Seeing Feng Wuxin being sent into the spiritual spring, the small flame made the black shadow enchant an aura cover for himself, and it wanted to accompany Feng Wuxin.

The warm spiritual spring water washed the meridians of Feng Wu's heart, and washed away those tiredness as well.

His eyes were so hot that Feng Wu endured the pain and picked up the spring water to rinse it over and over again.

After a few times, the hot sensation diminished a lot.

In order to divert his attention, Feng Wuxin asked what the Little Flame Falling Demon Skeleton was and why it was so huge.

"They were all cultivators who had fallen into the Demon Dao during their lifetimes, because they were greedy and tried in vain to advance their cultivation by eating away at the creatures of the Demon Race. But they didn't know that once they ate the Demon Clan's Spiritual Qi Pill, they themselves would be eaten by the demonic energy remaining on the Spiritual Qi Pill, and finally gradually ossified under the influence of the Demon Qi, until they became the skeleton they are today. ”