Lu Xueqi picked up the towel, gently wiped off the blood on Tian Buyi's chest, and sealed a few acupoints, finally stopping the bleeding.

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked up, only to see that in mid-air, a very rich blue starlight faintly exuded a gorgeous vermilion, and a simple broken sword was sealed in the starlight, no matter how hard it struggled, it could not penetrate the sea of stars.

When she turned her head again, she was slightly stunned on the spot, Guan Mingyu had already appeared beside her, and a cyan light floated in the sky and slowly fell. In the meantime, a Taoist with a long beard and a clear appearance was in a coma and slowly floated to the ground.

As soon as Guan Mingyu fell down, he looked at Tian Buyi.

Tian Buyi had been sealed for several days, tortured by the ban, and suffered a lot of injuries. In addition, Dao Xuan Zhenren privately sealed the Zhuxian Sword on him, and even Guan Mingyu forgot about this stubble, and only reacted when the sound of the Zhuxian Sword sounded, and blocked the Zhuxian Sword in time.

After that, it was a strong force to force the Zhuxian Sword out. But even so, this sword also pierced through Tian Buyi's wound, and the blood flowed endlessly.

Fortunately, with Lu Xueqi sealing the acupoint at that time, Tian Buyi didn't lose too much blood, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Seeing Lu Xueqi turn his head, he nodded at Lu Xueqi and signaled, then he stretched out his hands, volleyed the void painting, the true qi in the meridians flowed, and a jade-colored elixir appeared in his hand.

This elixir exuded a fragrant fragrance, and once it appeared, even the surrounding dead Yizhuang seemed to have regained a trace of vitality. Guan Mingyu watched intently, the true qi continued to entangle and climb, and the jade-colored elixir gradually melted, and a trace of green poured into the true qi.

Guan Mingyu drank again, pointed his finger forward, the green true qi seemed to be guided, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Tian Buyi's chest and drilled through the wound.

After the medicinal power entered the body, Guan Mingyu did not stop at all, his hands were against each other, and a cyan light appeared in the palm of his hand, pressing on Tian Buyi's brow.

With the contact of the palms of his hands, a trace of mist evaporated from the top of Tian Bu's head. Under his clothes, the wound was visibly healed, and a tingling sensation came from the wound, even Tian Buyi, who was almost seriously injured and unconscious, couldn't help it, and snorted lightly.

Guan Mingyu didn't stop at all, and his spiritual power continued to cross into Tian Buyi's body. The medicinal power continued to repair the meridians he had been injured by the Dao Xuan Zhenren's ban, and each time he swam, it expanded a little, becoming more transparent and tough.

After three weeks, the potency was finally exhausted. Guan Mingyu regained his breath and stopped. With his pause, the anger in the air dissipated again, leaving only the dead silence of Mori.

When he looked at Tian Buyi again, he saw that his face was ruddy, obviously the dark injuries he had suffered these days had completely improved, but he had not yet come to his senses. Guan Mingyu stood up and nodded and smiled at Lu Xueqi.

Lu Xueqi's face was strange, obviously her expression on this day was richer than her expression in her life for more than 20 years. The faint sweetness of being recognized fermented on the face with blush and shame, but from the heart of the peace of mind, the smile rippled on the face, the fair skin was blurry pink, but put on a cold expression, looking glamorous and abnormal.

The breeze blew, even this forest Yizhuang couldn't hide her beauty, her hair fluttered, she stretched out her hand to pull the strands of her hair, and asked softly, "How is Uncle Tian?"

Guan Mingyu walked up to her and chuckled, "It's okay, it's already fine." ”

Lu Xueqi hummed, didn't say much, and sat quietly on the steps. Beside her, Guan Mingyu also found a place to sit, sometimes looking at Tian Buyi, sometimes at Lu Xueqi, and then distracted from Dao Xuan Zhenren and Zhu Xianjian, who could be called the busiest person in the field.

After a long time, there was still silence. It was already the middle of the night, the moonlight was clearer, and even the sound of insects had stopped, leaving only complete silence. The moonlight fell and shone her pure white as the moonlight, and Daisy flew in the wind, sitting quietly like that, reflecting on his heart.

Even her lips were so bright and red, exuding a charming charm, as if the touch under the abyss of death was still warm in her hands.

Guan Mingyu stood up irritably and grabbed the Zhuxian Sword suspended in the air. The sword was wrapped in a blue galaxy, and it had long since given up struggling. After passing his hand through the starlight condensed by the aura, he waved his hand, and the broken sword fell into his hand.

Lu Xueqi raised his head and looked at him, only to see that after he received the Zhuxian Sword, he found a place to sit down, still without saying a word.

The two of them sat quietly like this, as if some unspeakable emotion was fermenting.

I don't know how long it took, but even the night became gentle. Guan Mingyu said hatefully: "Master, it's time to get up, if you don't get up, I'll go back to the mountain to find my master." ”

Tian Buyi shuddered, his old face turned red, and he stood up with an embarrassed smile on his face, rubbing his hands and saying: "The injury has just healed, and I am tired from running around for more than a month, so I will lie down for a while." ”

Lu Xueqi's face turned red in an instant, and she didn't know whether she was anxious or shy, and her fair skin was pink, which was even more thrillingly beautiful.

Guan Mingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, his voice stabilized, and Gu Jing said without waves: "Master, how do you feel now?"

Tian Buyi also returned to normal, straightened the Dao robe on his body, gathered his sleeves and grabbed the Red Flame Sword, and then nodded and said: "It's almost good, but it's a little weak, I think it's still too long to run around these days." ”

He nodded and said, "That's good, you and Senior Sister Lu help me watch, I'm going to heal the head of the master." ”

He didn't wait for Tian Buyi to answer, so he picked up the ancient sword and walked to the Dao Xuan Zhenren who was lying on the ground. Under the moonlight, there was only a thin layer of black qi left on his body, and it covered his whole body lightly, leaving only the external strength and middle trunk of his teeth and claws.

Then he waved his hand, and kept drawing in the air, a cyan aura light kept emerging in his hand, and with his movements, a simple disc pattern appeared. The moment his fingers were closed, the disc pattern was bright and bright, and suddenly it swirled in the air and became larger, and it was already two zhang square.

Fortunately, there was no one in this righteous village, and the crowd of people who had taken refuge had already receded, so that this behemoth could be accommodated.

Guan Mingyu let out a low snort, his fingers swiped in the air, and the disc fell in response to the sound and smashed straight to the ground. But strangely, the ground did not shake in the slightest, and the disc was created out of nothing, carving an identical pattern on the ground.

With a wave of his palm, the black mist that enveloped Dao Xuan Zhenren completely dissipated, and with the movement of his fingers, Dao Xuan Zhenren's body actually moved slowly, and he adjusted his position in the center of the disc, sitting in the center of the formation. And his body slowly became shapely, making a meditative posture.

Seeing this, Guan Mingyu let out a low shout, and threw the Zhuxian Sword in his hand forward, and a howl came out of the Zhuxian Sword, and the black light suddenly brightened and circled in the sky.

With the appearance of the Zhuxian Sword, a seven-colored brilliance faintly appeared in the sky, and it was the power of the Zhuxian Sword after absorbing the Heavenly Machine Seal. The light was so sharp that even the air around it seemed to creak and shatter.

Guan Mingyu kept in his hand, a dazzling fiery red light rose from his sea of consciousness, and an inexplicable aura surged, tightly enveloping everything around him, even the Zhuxian Sword that exuded sharp sword intent was no exception. This breath has a breathtaking touch, and ordinary people will be deprived of their five senses just by looking at it.

After the Xuanguang casting, the divine will is triad, and it is self-reliant. With the improvement of cultivation, after being smart, the qi moves freely between thoughts, which is the threefold realm of knowing fate, and steadily advancing in the system of knowing the number of fates and knowing yin and yang. After half a step, the will shines into reality, and the inner scene is revealed under a single thought, turning the place shrouded in the dark light into a real realm.

After snorting, Guan Mingyu's palm kept drawing in the void, and with his movements, even the originally trembling Zhuxian Sword quieted down, quietly levitating above Dao Xuan Zhenren's head.

In the sea of his consciousness, the red light suddenly brightened, binding the unknown matter that was tumbling around him even tighter. This red light passed through the palm of his hand, crossed the boundary between spirit and flesh, extended from the index finger of his right hand, and pointed straight to the center of Dao Xuan Zhenren's eyebrows.

With the appearance of the red light, the formation carved on the ground instantly brightened, and the cyan light suddenly rose more than a zhang, forming a cyan wall of light on the ground, locking Dao Xuan Zhenren and Zhu Xian Sword in between. And at this time, the blue light suddenly entwined up, entangled the Zhuxian Sword that was suspended in the air and trembled slightly.

As the red light of his fingers paused, Dao Xuan Zhenren's originally hanging head was raised inch by inch. The red light was like life, constantly penetrating into Dao Xuan Zhenren's head, and his originally dark aura became thinner and thinner, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a gray mist left.

Guan Mingyu snorted: "Broken." The black mist suddenly shattered, and the unconscious Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly raised his head, and his originally closed eyes opened.

A pair of blood-red eyes.

In these eyes, it was as if there were countless blood surging and countless figures going back and forth, and in Dao Xuan Zhenren's consciousness, a blood-red light suddenly lit up, passing through the formless and qualitative boundary, and surging towards the Zhuxian Sword above his head.

The red light touched his body, and the Zhuxian Sword suddenly brightened, making a clear sound. Guan Mingyu's palm continued to draw falsely, and he actually suppressed the Zhuxian Sword, the red light continued to accumulate, and as Guan Mingyu's hands withdrew, the red light actually emanated from the Zhuxian Sword to his eyes.

Endless red light continued to enter his sea of consciousness, Guan Mingyu let out a low sigh, the blood-red color in his eyes was even brighter, and the pervasive sense of suppression became clearer. And at this time, the red light in the eyes of Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was originally sitting in the center of the formation, receded, and only clarification remained.

Collecting his qi and retracting his hands, the red light dissipated flickeringly, and the cyan spiritual power retracted into his body. Dao Xuan Zhenren finally opened his eyes, and saw the red light in front of him light slightly, and then shattered.