The Imperial City is too big.

And the air was also full of formations, and the martial artist couldn't fly in the sky at all, which made Lu Feng's speed slow down a lot.

It was only three days after leaving the original attic that he arrived at the next red dot on the map.

"Huh?

When Lu Feng came to the place marked on the map, he was a little disappointed when he looked at the building that opened in front of him.

He didn't expect that someone would be one step ahead of him.

Shaking his head helplessly, the treasure in this has been taken away, and it is useless for him to continue here.

Then he was ready to turn around and leave here and go to the next place marked on the map.

But when he turned to leave, his brows were slightly furrowed.

"...... in this building"

He vaguely felt the movement of breathing in the building, but it was fleeting, and he couldn't be sure.

At the same time, the formation on the building also isolated the perception of the martial artist, as strong as Lu Feng, and he couldn't know what was going on inside through his perception.

With a slight groan, his mind moved, and he stepped in.

As soon as he entered the building, he saw that there were traces of battle everywhere.

Some of the decorations inside were beaten to shreds.

"What a strong sword qi!"

Although the battle was over, there was still a strong sword aura in the traces left behind.

At the same time, he could also feel that there was still a large amount of demonic energy inside.

"Sword Qi, Demon Qi?"

Lu Feng frowned, and among the martial artists who entered the Emperor Realm City, there were many people who used swords, but when it came to demonic energy, there were only the three demons of Nanzhou.

Not surprisingly, it should be who the three demons of Nanzhou did it to.

Looking up and looking around, Lu Feng's eyes quickly locked on a corner of the building and walked over step by step.

There seemed to be nothing in this corner, but Lu Feng was proficient in spatial mysteries, and he could feel that there were subtle spatial fluctuations in this corner.

Spatial fluctuations that are incompatible with the space in this building.

"Condensation!"

With a movement of Lu Feng's hand, he condensed the spatial Xuanwen and landed in the corner, and soon removed the subtle spatial fluctuations in the corner.

When he saw the people hidden in this spatial fluctuation, his complexion changed greatly.

"Zhongzheng!"

The person hidden under the fluctuations of this space is actually the Zhongzheng Sword Master!

At this time, the Zhongzheng Sword Saint can be described as very, very miserable.

His face was pale and his eyes were blank.

There was blood all over his body, and the white bones on his hands and feet were visible.

The blood vessels in the throat were also scratched, and blood continued to flow out.

There were two huge paw prints on his chest, almost split in half by the body of the Sword Master.

All the internal organs are exposed, which is extremely miserable!

In particular, the paw prints are still filled with demonic energy, and they are crazy to drill into the internal organs of the Zhongzheng Sword Saint, once they drill in, the Zhongzheng Sword Saint will definitely die!

Fortunately, the Zhongzheng Sword Saint is a sword cultivator, and his internal organs are also full of sword qi, blocking the demonic qi, so he did not let these demonic qi enter the body.

It was precisely because of the existence of these sword qi that the Zhongzheng Sword Saint breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise these injuries on his body would be enough for an ordinary Saint Venerable Quadruple Heavenly Martial Artist to die ten times and eight times.

But even so, the life breath of the Zhongzheng Sword Saint at this time was weak to the extreme, and compared with the dead, it was really only a wisp of life breath.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty. ”

When the Zhongzheng Sword Saint was dying, he heard Lu Feng's voice, and his eyes opened with difficulty and weakness.

"Don't talk yet. ”

Lu Feng hurriedly typed out the initial Xuanwen of the word 'Lin', mobilizing a large amount of life breath to pour into the body of the Zhongzheng Sword Saint.

With the blessing of this huge breath of life, the breath of life in the body of the Zhongzheng Sword Saint became richer.

When Lu Feng saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's okay, it's good to be in time.

If it was a little later, the last wisp of life breath of the Zhongzheng Sword Saint would also disappear, and he would be unable to save him even if he was a Great Luo Immortal.

Fortunately, that wisp of life breath is still there, and Lu Feng used the life breath contained in the original Xuanwen of the word 'Lin' to infuse it, so that that wisp of life breath increased several times, ensuring the vitality of the Zhongzheng Sword Saint.

Although his injuries are not yet healed, with this life, he can't die now.

Zhongzheng Sword Saint's face has also improved a little, and his eyes have also become a little brighter.

He leaned at Lu Feng and said with difficulty: "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty. ”

"Don't worry, with me, you can't die!"

Lu Feng looked at the Zhongzheng Sword Saint and said, "I will heal you first, you close your eyes and use the exercises in your body well!"

After speaking, Lu Feng quickly punched out a few handprints with his right hand and landed in the paw prints on the chest of the Zhongzheng Sword Saint.

These handprints turned into Xuanwen in the paw prints, quickly blocking the demonic qi and expelling the demonic qi from the paw prints.

Without the intrusion of these demonic qi, the complexion of the Zhongzheng Sword Saint recovered a little, and the exercises in the body could also run smoothly, and with the help of Lu Feng, he quickly mobilized his true qi and recovered from his injuries.

"This is the Jiuding Holy Spirit Pill, an excellent healing pill, take it quickly!"

Lu Feng took out a pill that exuded a rich danxiang and handed it to the Zhongzheng Sword Saint.

Jiuding Holy Spirit Pill?

When the Zhongzheng Sword Saint heard this, he was stunned.

As the Sword Saint of the Saint Venerable Four Heavens, he had naturally heard of the name of the Jiuding Holy Spirit Pill.

This is a saint-level mid-grade healing elixir, and it is rumored to have the effect of flesh and bones.

As long as a person has a breath and takes this pill, he will not be able to die.

Amazing!

Although the grade is only the middle grade of the holy grade, in terms of preciousness, it is not inferior to the pill of the upper grade of the holy grade.

For seriously injured warriors, especially those who are dying, it is equivalent to an extra life.

He had seen it in Jianzhou before, and there were several Saint Venerable Sevenfold Heaven martial artists who broke their heads and bleed for a Jiuding Holy Spirit Pill.

But he never thought that Lu Feng would be willing to give such a precious pill to himself.

Zhongzheng Sword Saint hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this pill is too precious, and my subordinates can't ask for it." ”

"My injuries have the breath of life that Your Majesty infused me with earlier, and my vitality has stabilized, and it only takes some time to recover, so I can't waste such a precious elixir. ”

"Although the Jiuding Holy Spirit Pill is precious, for me, the lives of my subordinates are far beyond the pill. ”

Lu Feng looked at the Zhongzheng Sword Saint and said, "Take the pill, this is my order!"

Zhongzheng Sword Saint was born in a loose cultivation, and he knew the preciousness of the Jiuding Holy Spirit Pill, he didn't want to waste it, but Lu Feng had already said this, and he couldn't refuse again.

He looked at Lu Feng and said in a deep voice: "Subordinate Zhongzheng, thank Your Majesty Longen." ”

"From now on, Zhongzheng is a sword in the hands of His Majesty, a sword that will always stab at the enemy!"

"Never betray!"

Death for a confidant!

Although the voice of the Zhongzheng Sword Master was still very weak, it was very resolute.

Then he took the pill and swallowed it.

"Ding, the loyalty of the Zhongzheng Sword Master to the host has been increased, the current is one hundred points, it is a diehard!"

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Lu Feng was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that a single pill could turn the Zhongzheng Sword Saint into a diehard.