That power flew in, and Qiu Sanqian did not resist. The co-workers who were watching from the sidelines, with a wave of their hands, Fang Xian's palm power was destroyed by him.

Regarding his actions like that, Fang Xian said inexplicably: "Soul Master, why did you save him?"

"It's useful to keep him alive, besides, what I really have to deal with is the Gao Yang clan. "When it comes to the Gao Yang clan, the Gonggong teeth are itching, remembering that he was defeated in the hands of the Gong Xu, the evil anger in his heart has not come out yet, although the Zhen Yang is not there, but his descendants exist, the Gong Gong will get rid of the Gao Yang Clan, in order to vent the anger in his heart.

Fortunately, Qiu Sanqian hurriedly said: "Thank you Soul Lord for sparing my life, I am willing to share my worries for the Soul Master." ”

Eyes locked on him, Gonggong asked, "Let me ask you, do you know Feng Lingzi?"

"Has he been here?" Unexpectedly, Feng Lingzi chased and killed Qiu Sanqian, who had chased here, and his heart tightened.

"Just now he teamed up with the host to kill me. ”

Thinking that he had almost died at the hands of Feng Lingzi before, Qiu Sanqian reminded: "Soul Lord be careful of him, especially the Pangu Axe in his hand. ”

Gonggong sneered: "It's just a good man, I'm still afraid that he won't succeed, what is so good about him?"

"This person is transformed by Pangu's blood, and he has infinite power, which should not be underestimated!"

Listening to Qiu Sanqian's words, Gonggong was full of curiosity about Feng Lingzi, and he asked, "So, you fought with him, tell me, what happened between you and him?"

In the current situation, only the co-workers can protect him, and the co-workers can only tell each other completely in exchange for the trust of the co-workers, he said: "Before I collected blood to cultivate, he obstructed me and destroyed my blood hole......

Outside the forbidden land, Feng Lingzi and the host, who went out of the forbidden land, walked forward.

Suddenly, the host's footsteps stopped, and he felt a wave of evil energy surging in his body, and with a "poof", the evil qi made the corners of his mouth ooze blood.

Sensing the wind Lingzi stopped by the host, he turned around and walked to his side, and said with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Forcibly enduring the pain on his body, the host replied with difficulty: "I, I'm hurt!"

It must have been a co-worker behind the back and injured the host, Feng Lingzi said nervously: "I'll heal you." ”

As soon as his hand was raised, the host priest stopped: "I was invaded by the evil qi of Gonggong, and your skills can't cure it." ”

"What then?" said Feng Lingzi at a loss.

"The desolate master, the desolate lord may have a way!"

Knowing that the owner of the wilderness could heal, Feng Lingzi said, "Then let's go back quickly!"

With that, he helped the host and quickly headed towards the Heavenly Temple.

In the inner hall of the Heavenly Palace, Mu Chen often looked outside the hall, Feng Lingzi and the host went to the forbidden land for a long time, Qiu Sanqian captured Gao Yang's disciple again, and he was very worried in his heart.

Suddenly, a light radiated from his eyes, and it turned out to be a disciple who had come in, and the disciple reported to him, "Lord Desolate, senior brother, they are back!"

"Come back, they'll be fine. Mu Chen asked.

"Senior brother, senior brother is injured. The disciple replied.

Knowing that the host was injured, Mu Chen's role sank, and he said in a low voice: "I know, you go down!"

After the disciple retreated, Feng Lingzi helped the host to come to the hall, and when he entered the hall, the injured host supported his body, hugged his fists and said: "Disciple, the disciple is not doing his job well, and he has not been able to get rid of the co-worker." ”

"I heard you're hurt. ”

"Gonggong made a shadow hand behind his back, and Michio blocked his power. Feng Lingzi on the side said indignantly.

The host said, "I, I'm fine!"

Seeing him like that, Mu Chen blamed: "It's all injured like this, and he said it's okay." ”

Instead, he walked up to Feng Lingzi again and said, "Feng Ling, I want to heal him, so ......"

Feng Lingzi, who understood what Mu Chen meant, replied: "Then I won't bother you." ”

Retreated, closed the door, Feng Lingzi guarded outside the hall, in the end, the host also blocked the power for himself, he also felt guilty in his heart, only by guarding, can he feel at ease.

"Sit down, and I'll heal you. Mu Chen in the hall said to the host.

While the host was sitting cross-legged, Mu Chen urged the power to heal his wounds.

Layers of power are transported from Mu Chen's body to the host's body, and Mu Chen intends to use his own strength to dispel the evil energy on the host's body.

His power forced the evil qi into the host's face, and the host, who was covered by the evil qi, was full of black qi, and that black qi invaded him.

Mu Chen, who was constantly conveying strength, sweat flowed from his forehead, and the hand on the host's shoulder pressed hard.

As soon as he pressed it, the host's face became more and more ugly, and his face trembled as he closed his eyes, looking extremely painful.

Feng Lingzi outside the door, walking back and forth, he said, "You must heal the injuries on his body." ”

Thinking that the host was injured because of his impulsiveness, Feng Lingzi blamed himself. Dealing with Gonggong this time made Feng Lingzi clearly know that Gonggong is not so easy to kill.

Outside the hall, Feng Lingzi waited anxiously, and inside the hall, Mu Chen worked hard to heal the host, and the time in between was a bit long for Feng Lingzi.

The power in Mu Chen's body was transmitted into the host's body, and he didn't think of the reaction.

Because the power of the co-worker hit him was slightly stronger, the power was churning, and under the torture of the power, there was a "poof", and the host's mouthful of blood spurted out, his body fell, and the whole person fainted.

This happened, Mu Chen stopped transmitting power, and he shouted loudly: "Daofu, Daofu......"

The fainting host couldn't wake up no matter how Mu Chen called, Mu Chen bent over and touched his pulse, his pulse was very soft.

Hearing Mu Chen's call, Feng Lingzi pushed open the door and walked in, he saw the host lying on the ground, and asked, "Waste master, he, what's wrong with him?"

"The power in him is too strong, and when I was healing him just now, that power resisted my power and caused damage to Michio. Mu Chen replied.

"Is there a way to force that power out of his body?"

Mu Chen, who was helpless, shook his head and said, "There is no way for the time being." ”

"The power in his body was hit by the co-workers in his body, and the co-workers must have a way to force it out, so I will go to him. Feng Lingzi said excitedly.

As soon as his body moved, Mu Chen flashed in front of Feng Lingzi, and with a wave of his hand, he stopped: "It's useless, he has a feud with the Gao Yang clan, how can he take out that power." ”

"What then? Feng Lingzi said unpleasantly.

In the current situation, Mu Chen looked helpless, and he shouted outside the door: "Someone is coming, ......"

Several disciples came in, and he ordered, "Your senior brother is injured, carry him back to his room." ”

"Yes, Lord of the Waste!"

The disciples did as instructed and carried the host out.

The host was so seriously injured and his life was in danger, Feng Lingzi would not sit idly by, and besides, the host blocked that power for himself.

"Lord of the Wasteland, I'm going to find a cure. With that, Feng Lingzi disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the place where Feng Lingzi disappeared, "Alas!" Mu Chen sighed, his face full of helplessness.

The sun was scorching, and the intense sunlight shone on every corner of Middle-earth.

Pangu City, Dao Tai, Panshi trained those disciples, and those disciples practiced their skills more carefully under his teaching.

Teaching them to cultivate, Panshi had another thing hidden in his heart. Feng Lingzi had been away from Pangu City for a few days, and during his absence, Panshi missed him a lot.

"That's all for today's cultivation!"

As soon as the teaching was over, those disciples left one after another, and one of them walked to Panshi's side, and he said, "Lord Wasteland, the disciple saw that you were not in good spirits, have you not slept well recently?" ”

"Not really, Feng Ling has been away from Pangu City for a few days, I don't know if he has found Buzhou Mountain, and has he gotten rid of Qiu Sanqian?"

"He's so skilled, shouldn't anything?" the disciple reassured.

Pan Shi never questioned Feng Lingzi's exercises, he was worried that Feng Lingzi would go to an unfamiliar territory, and there would be many changes.

Just as they were discussing, Feng Lingzi appeared out of thin air, he appeared in front of Pan Shi, and when Pan Shi saw him, he said excitedly: "Feng Ling, you are back!"

Worried about the safety of the host, he said eagerly: "Lord of the Wasteland, I came back this time to ask for your help. ”

"I won't bother you. "The disciple who is interested in turning around and leaving.

"What's wrong?" Pan Shi hurriedly asked.

"That's the case...... Feng Lingzi simply said that they had joined forces against the co-workers.

Panshi, who understood what was going on, said, "So, you came back this time to seek a cure for him." ”

Nodding slightly, Feng Lingzi responded, "Is there a way for the desolate master?"

Panshi stared at Feng Lingzi's chest and said, "The cure for him is on you." ”

Feng Lingzi, who seemed to have an understanding, hurriedly took out the Pangu Stone on his body, "What the desolate master said is the Pangu Stone. ”

"That's right, you only need to punch the Pangu Stone into his body to save his life. ”

Knowing the method of treatment, Feng Lingzi hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, I'll go back and beat the Pangu Stone into his body." ”

"Let's go!"

Feng Lingzi, who felt abrupt, said, "The desolate master still has something. ”

"If you go to Buzhou Mountain, you can kill three thousand enemies. ”

Since entering Buzhou Mountain, Feng Lingzi had never seen Qiu Sanqian, and he replied: "If I go back this time, I will definitely kill him." ”

"It's important to save people, you go quickly!" Zhifeng Lingzi was anxious to save people, and said with a wave of his sleeves.

"Farewell!"

Pangu Stone was put into his waist, and he moved, and Feng Lingzi left in a hurry.

"Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, it's good, it's good!" Panshi looked intently at the direction in which Feng Lingzi left, muttering this sentence.

Feng Lingzi traveled back and forth to Buzhou Mountain, during which he spent a lot of time, I don't know if the host's injury has worsened during this time, and whether he can wait until Feng Lingzi uses Pangu Stone to treat him.