Wu Fan was covered in blood, his face was full of anger, and his speed was extremely fast, and he chased after the young man with a high status.

"Ah, help......" The young man ran away, his face frightened, and the monk next to him was the same as him, seeing Wu Fan's ferocity and strength, and did not dare to confront Wu Fan head-on.

On Dugu Jian's side, all the Spirit Martial Realms have been killed by him, but Dugu Jian is also suffering a lot of trauma now, and he is at a disadvantage under the attack of the six Spirit Martial Realms.

After all, he didn't have Wu Fan's strong physical body and the perverted blood spiritual power that could quickly repair his injuries. Under the attacks of so many people, he couldn't avoid all the attacks, and in the end, he was covered in blood like Wu Fan.

Dugu Jian slashed through the attack of a Soul Martial Realm cultivator with a single sword, and was about to fight back, but he didn't expect everyone to retreat in an instant, no longer fighting with him.

looked at it and saw that Wu Fan was chasing and killing the young man.

Dugu Jian shouted.

"Don't think about leaving".

Then he used all his strength, the sword aura was amazing, and he stepped forward at full speed to drag the six soul martial realm enemies of the master, as if he was crazy, it was completely a lose-lose fight, and with a swing of the sword, a monk fell instantly with a non-dry expression on his face.

And Dugu Jian was also knocked out by the other five people, vomiting blood, but Dugu Jian stood up in an instant, rushed over in an instant, countless sword shadows shrouded the five enemies, and those five people couldn't get out at all, due to the previous battle, everyone's spiritual weapons were destroyed by Dugu Jian, and now there is not even a thing that touches Dugu Jian, and it is impossible to break through the blockade of Dugu Jian at all.

Dugu Jian's madness bought enough time for Wu Fan, with the cultivation of the late stage of the young Lingwu, he couldn't outrun Wu Fan at all, and the Soul Martial Realm monk who followed saw Wu Fan chasing after him, and the other five people couldn't get out of their bodies and couldn't come to help, so they left the young man and fled for their lives.

After a while, Wu Fan caught up with the young man and slammed his fist.

The young man defended with all his might, condensed one defense after another, and took out a few yellow-level defensive magic weapons, but he still couldn't block Wu Fan's attack, the magic weapons were all shattered, the defense was broken instantly, and he was knocked away by Wu Fan's punch, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

"You can't kill me, I'm the son of the city lord of Qingshi City, and I'm still a disciple of the Xuanyi Sect, you can't kill me, otherwise my father and my master won't let you go." ”

"Please don't kill me, I gave you the spirit stone, I can serve you as the Lord, I can do anything for you, please don't kill me......"

The young man saw Wu Fan walking towards him like a grim reaper, and at first he threatened, but when he saw that Wu Fan was not moving and still walking like himself, he was immediately so frightened that he kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Wu Fan walked up to him and squinted at him with a sneer on his face. He picked up a knife from the ground and swung it at the young man's neck in an instant.

"No......" the young man shouted, his head was cut off by Wu Fan, and blood spurted out of his neck, splashing three feet.

And the remaining Soul Martial Realm monks on Dugu Jian's side saw that their young master was also killed, and they had no intention of fighting again, so they retreated instantly.

Dugu Jian watched the remaining three enemies want to run, and chased and killed Sanli before returning with the blood sword, holding a head in his hand, which was one of the few people who fled.

"How is it?, it's okay!" Wu Fan saw Dugu Jian returning covered in blood, and stepped forward to ask.

"It's okay, it's just a little skin injury, is this little injury going to kill me?" Dugu Jian looked casual, as if he was not injured at all. Then he stuck his sword on the ground, supporting his battered body, and his eyes slowly closed.

Wu Fan looked at Dugu Jian's blood all over his body, and some of the wounds were deep and bone-deep, this was what he himself called a "small injury"? In the end, Wu Fan found that Dugu Jian never said a word again, and then he found that Dugu Jian was unconscious.

After carefully examining Dugu Jian's injuries, Wu Fan finally knew how serious Dugu Jian's injuries were, if he didn't treat them in time, within three hours, Dugu Jian would definitely die.

But now Wu Fan has no pill to heal his wounds, and there is no way to save Dugu Jian.

Suddenly, Wu Fan thought of his blood spiritual power, which had the effect of recovering injuries, but he didn't know if it had any effect on other monks.

Because each monk has his own unique attributes, the energy in his body cannot be randomly entered into the body of other monks, otherwise it will cause the energy in the body of other monks to go berserk, and eventually become a demon and explode to death.

"No matter, anyway, if Dugu Jian doesn't save it, he will die, so give me an experiment. Wu Fan said secretly in his heart.

If Dugu Jian knew Wu Fan's thoughts now, he would definitely wake up and fight with Wu Fan.

Wu Fan used his blood spiritual power to enter Dugu Jian's body little by little, penetrating through his skin.

Suddenly, Wu Fan saw that Dugu Jian's injuries were getting better little by little, Wu Fan's face was full of surprise, he didn't expect that blood spiritual power could really repair other people's injuries.

Because Dugu Jian's ** is not as strong as Wu Fan, the blood spiritual power quickly repaired Dugu Jian's external injuries, but Dugu Jian bleed too much and has not yet woken up, which is something that blood spiritual power cannot help.

As for why Wu Fan wanted to save Dugu Jian, because he felt that he was a good person when he looked at Dugu Jian, and he had also protected himself before.

Although there is a reason to bet, he is still very grateful to Dugu Jian, and his point of view in life is that there is kindness to be repaid, and revenge must be avenged. Since Dugu Jian has helped him, it is necessary to save him today.

Three hours later, Dugu Jian finally woke up, and found that the injuries on his body had almost recovered, and his face was surprised.

Because he himself knew how heavy the injuries he had suffered this time, and even died, and even if he survived, it would take at least a day to wake up.

"You saved me. Dugu Jian's face was full of doubts.

"Yes, I have a healing potion on my body that can quickly repair external injuries. "Wu Fan made up a lie to fool Dugu Jian, after all, the blood and spiritual power in his body can repair the injuries of others is a shocking secret, it is best not to let others know.

It's not that Wu Fan doesn't believe in Dugu Jian, it's just that in the cultivation world, there is no absolute trust, only help and use.

"Hmph, don't think that if you saved my life, I'll be grateful to you. Dugu Jian suddenly said indifferently at Wu Fan.

"I didn't think you should be grateful to me, I just think you shouldn't die here, otherwise I will have to bear the charge of killing the son of the city lord of Bluestone City alone, this is your fault, and you have to solve it yourself." Wu Fan squinted at Dugu Jian and responded indifferently.

"Hmph, let's separate here, when you can cultivate against me, I will naturally go to fight with you, I hope you don't make me wait for a long time. After Dugu Jian finished speaking, he pulled out his sword and began to leave.

"Hehe, I hope we can see you alive next time. Wu Fan sent Dugu Jian away with a smile on his face.

After watching Dugu Jian leave, Wu Fan also quickly left here, otherwise the enemy in Bluestone City would be chased and killed again, and the enemy in the future would definitely not be something he could deal with.