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Blood dripped down Ye Cheng's fingertips, and the wounds on his body were torn, bringing a slight pain.

His injuries were not serious, and the explosion just now only broke open the original wounds, making him look seriously injured

He picked up the black crossbow that had been broken in half on the ground, his gaze gloomy.

He could calculate that Song Guan might lead someone to ambush him, but he didn't expect that Song Guan would dare to privately transfer the Pavilion Guard Army to intercept and kill him.

The use of the pavilion master's private army, and the theft of forbidden weapons in the pavilion, which is a capital crime of raiding the family and exterminating the clan, but this general still did it, Song Guan has been operating in the pavilion for decades, and the depth of the heritage can be seen.

If it weren't for the fact that he had found several elixirs in a row before, and if it wasn't for Xiao Bai blocking most of the runic arrows in front of him, then he would most likely have fallen into injuries that were difficult to recover.

Just the dozens of disposable talismans are millions of taels of silver, plus four masters of the inner family, and a group of elites of the Pavilion Army, in order to deal with him Ye Cheng, Song Guan has made a bloody investment

"Song Guan, this matter is not over yet"

His eyes flashed slightly, and he crushed half of the iron hand crossbow with a thud.

Ye Cheng walked quickly to the little beast's side.

Xiao Bai lay on the ground, the blue blood pooled into a small puddle under him, and when he saw Ye Cheng coming, he raised his head and whimpered.

"It's okay, change back, I'll take you to heal" Ye Cheng looked at the scorched leopard demon beast, a little distressed.

Although Xiaobai was greedy for food and playfulness, in the case just now, it almost didn't hesitate to block in front of him.

Ye Cheng didn't deliberately control the little beast, in fact, he didn't have time to control it, everything was Xiaobai's spontaneous action, and no one knew if those dozens of talisman arrows could kill Xiaobai.

Whew

A faint white light lit up, and under Han Feng and Han Ling's shocked gaze, the huge demon beast that was more than two meters long kept getting smaller.

The light faded, revealing a white hairball the size of a cat, scarred all over.

"Do you have any wound medicine on you" Ye Cheng walked up to the two and looked at them lightly.

Han Ling looked at the young man with a calm face, his face tightened slightly.

The young man is still the same as before, but at this time, the temperament on his body is completely different from before, and the feeling is very similar to the patriarchs of the big clans she has seen, plain and indifferent, as if he doesn't care about anything.

"Yes, wait a minute, adults"

Han Feng looked at the indifferent young man in front of him, and quickly took out two porcelain bottles from his arms.

"One is a secret gold creation pill to stop bleeding, and the other is a rejuvenation pill to nourish vitality"

After all, Han Feng is a veteran of many years, and some life-threatening things are carried with him and not put in the package.

The explosion just now, all the luggage has been destroyed.

Han Ling glanced at the injury on the old man's waist, and just wanted to speak, but Han Feng glared at her and shook his head.

If he didn't guess wrong, then the person who looked like a young man in front of him was very likely to be the legendary deputy pavilion master of the Qingyu Pavilion who was in charge of the entire Northland Force.

Such a character, as soon as he stomped his feet, he was about to shake, although he didn't seem to show killing intent to them at the moment, but to be able to climb to this position, which one is a simple character, if he annoyed the other party, except for death, Han Feng couldn't think of a second possibility.

There are rare methods of health preservation and rejuvenation in this world, but the other party is in the Qingyu Pavilion, and there is no secret method to be found, although Ye Cheng looks young, it is very likely that he is an old monster of the same age as him.

Thinking of Ye Cheng's fledgling and honest image before, the chill in Han Feng's heart was even deeper, it was not a scheming old monster, how could he pretend to be such a young man.

He glanced at Han Ling, who was a little angry, and a trace of worry suddenly flashed in his eyes.

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The white gold creation medicine powder dripped on the wound, and it was instantly wet with the blood gushing out.

Xiaobai, who had been asleep, suddenly raised his head, his sharp teeth were exposed, and a sharp snort came from his mouth.

Ye Cheng touched the little white head and said softly

"Bear with it, stop the bleeding first"

When Xiao Bai saw that it was Ye Cheng, the fierce light in his eyes suddenly faded, but he was still grinning, and his little face was wrinkled.

After applying the medicinal powder, the little white head was pillowed on Ye Cheng's knee, and he could only hum in pain.

Ye Cheng took the white porcelain vase, poured out two thumb-sized black pills, and frowned.

The black pill exuded a fresh medicinal fragrance, but it did not have any spiritual light, and it was obviously just an ordinary healing medicine.

Ye Cheng stuffed the pill back into the bottle, quickly rummaged through the skin pouch on his body, and quickly took out two red fruits.

"Elixir," Han Ling exclaimed.

Ye Cheng held two lychee-shaped fruits in his hands, and a faint red light appeared from Ye Cheng's fingertips, tearing out a faint shadow around him.

Ye Cheng opened the shell of the fruit, and the white jade-like flesh was exposed, and a warm heat spread around.

He broke the flesh and stuffed it into the beast's mouth.

Whew

A gentle white light lit up on the little beast's body, and the flesh and blood at the wound quickly tightened and began to scab over, and the little white snorted in his mouth and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Cheng pressed his palm on the door of Xiao Bai's head, feeling that the breath on his body had finally stabilized, and he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

He tore off all the tattered jackets on his body, folded them into a small quilt, and placed the little beast on the ground.

Ye Cheng turned around and walked in front of the two of them, looking down at the two figures, an old man and a young man.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and a fine cold sweat suddenly broke out behind Han Ling and Han Feng, and the two of them froze in place, with a trace of cold aura surrounding their necks.

The ticking blood fell down Ye Cheng's arm, and Ye Cheng's eyes flickered, his gaze kept flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

I don't know how long later, two porcelain vases fell in front of the old man.

"There is still a little bit of gold sore medicine left, hurry up and deal with the injury, you can't stay here for a long time" A faint voice sounded.

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The cold aura dissipated, and Han Ling only felt that his body was weak, and he suddenly sat down on the ground.

"Did he just want to ......?"

She looked up at the young man with a calm face, and a thought suddenly rose in her heart, not only shivering

"It's an adult"

Han Feng hurriedly took the medicine powder and poured it on the wound, the old man's hands trembled slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

"Grandpa Feng, I'll come"

Han Ling hurriedly took the medicine bottle in the old man's hand.

Suddenly, with a look of substance, Han Ling's hand suddenly froze

"You, go and put that big man on his back, and we'll leave at once," a cold voice came

Han Ling's body trembled, and he was about to agree, but the old man next to him suddenly spoke

"My lord, I'll come, I'll carry it"

Han Feng's face changed, that big man was a top master of the Transformation Realm, even if he was seriously injured and dying, as long as he regained consciousness, it would definitely be easy to kill a small martial artist of the third layer of the inner family.

Thinking of the situation where Han Ling was carrying the black-armored man on his back, Han Feng's body trembled, and he struggled to stand up.

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The old man snorted in pain, the wound on his waist was torn off, and blood flowed out again.

Han Ling exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly supported the old man.

Ye Cheng frowned and looked at Han Feng, a trace of impatience suddenly rose in his heart, he knew what the old man was worried about.

His gaze turned cold, and he began to wonder if the decision he had just made was wrong.

Seeing the dangerous look on Ye Cheng's face, the old man's heart suddenly tightened, and he swallowed his saliva, which was dry

"Adults are angry, old decay is just ......"

"Trouble"

A somewhat cold voice rang out

The killing intent in Ye Cheng's eyes gradually disappeared, whether intentionally or unintentionally, these two people helped themselves block some of the arrows after all, which is why they are still alive to stand here.

He turned and strode towards the black-armored man,

In the darkness, red light and blood flames suddenly rose in Ye Cheng's palm, and then under the shocked gaze of the two, they were fiercely imprinted on the abdomen of the black-armored man.

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The black-armored man was still unconscious, but he still let out a snort of pain, as if he was suffering some great pain.

Whew

A burst of rich black light suddenly rose from the big man's body, and the black evil qi rolled up the sand around him, and the big man unconsciously twisted his body.

The black light became thicker and thicker, and countless black qi coiled over the big man

"Whew"

A vague black Jiao appeared in the black light, and a wail suddenly came out of the black gas, and the black Jiao shattered and disintegrated into a little dark light

The mountain wind blew, and the black light and black gas disappeared at once, leaving only the black-armored man curled up in the shape of a shrimp.

The big man's eyes were closed, but a line of blood and tears remained from the corners of his eyes

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Han Feng gasped and looked at the blood-colored figure covered in bandages with awe.

"A shapeshifter master, it's just a waste ......"

Han Ling's mouth opened wide, looking at the young man who had been with him day and night for the past few days, and his expression was sluggish.

The look in his eyes was in a trance, a little unreal, his Han family was able to occupy a city, which people did not dare to covet, precisely because his father was a master of transformation, and now, a great grandmaster was abolished in front of his eyes?

"If you're still not worried, you can search his body and set off immediately, understand?"

Ye Cheng walked past the two of them, and his voice was faint.

"Yes, my lord" The old man in the black robe hurriedly responded, walked to the side of the black-armored man and quickly groped up, it was related to the safety of his own young lady, he didn't dare to be a little sloppy,

The old man's injuries were extremely serious, first in the battle of the Sharp Horn Corpse King, and then by a sneak attack by a martial artist of the same rank as himself, if that blow hadn't happened to hit him in the abdomen, he might have died long ago.

Although he said just now that he would carry the black-armored man, in fact, just by keeping himself moving, he was already the limit, and although the Resurrection Pill was a top-notch wound medicine, it was not an elixir after all.

Ye Cheng walked to the corner of the camp, and two charred figures were lying on the ground, and the fragments of green and black robes could be vaguely seen.

The burst of crossbows just now was extremely powerful.

Xiaobai is born with a demonic nature, steel and iron bones, the old man and the two have strange treasures, if they are replaced by others, they are masters of transformation, and I am afraid that they will be bombarded into powder in an instant.

These two are obviously not in these two columns, and of course they are dead and cannot die again.

Ye Cheng groped for a while on the gray-robed corpse, and finally found a small bead on the corpse's chest.

The surface of the beads is extremely smooth, the size of a pigeon's egg, just a flutter of dust, not at all remarkable.

Ye Cheng didn't look closely, so he threw the beads into his pocket.

He glanced at the messy camp around him and walked quickly towards Xiaobai.

Thinking of the huge fireworks that bloomed in the sky before, a trace of coldness flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes, the other party obviously had a back hand, and he couldn't stay here for a long time.

He glanced at the black-armored man on Han Ling's back, and a dangerous light flashed on his face.

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