Chapter 149: Toxins in the Scarlet Swamp

Mo Feng looked weird, not to mention that Zhan Wuji called her Mo Xian'er, just let him do it, right?

But Mo Feng's words, Zhan Wuji also didn't hear them, he fought alone against twenty-five Heavenly Emperors with one blood soul.

The original twenty-seven statues were destroyed by Mo Feng, and then destroyed by the Jun Lei Immortal Emperor, and the ones that are still alive today are twenty-five.

"What? Do you want to send you to death? ”

A clansman with a blood soul couldn't help but let out a cruel laugh, the laughter rustled and pierced, as if it was a devil from the Nine Shadows.

"Yes, that's it, guys, are you going to join forces to tear me apart, or are you going to tear me apart alone?"

Zhan Wuji looked up at these people with a harmless smile on his face.

"Hehe, young man, we will let you die with dignity, and it is definitely the greatest honor of your life to be divided by the twenty-five of us."

The blood soul man who had severely injured Mo Xian'er before stretched out his tongue as he spoke, and his tongue kept squirming on his dry lips.

Twenty-five people didn't stop, and they all went towards Zhan Wuji, vowing to demolish the entire Zhan Wuji City!

"Fight Wuji!" looked at it and said.

"Fight Wuji!" Han Li's eyes flashed, and he said softly.

Mo Feng and Zhantai Mingyue almost shouted in unison, but Mo Xian'er was so injured that she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Zhan Wuji stared at the twenty-five blood souls, a talisman quietly appeared in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face, "This is exactly what I want!" ”

"Go!" Said lightly.

Zhan Wuji roared, and a wisp of mana poured into the jade pendant, and suddenly, the spiritual power on the jade pendant was sucked away, and a vague human form gradually appeared.

"Kill!"

The figure let out a deep voice and swung a long knife like a streamer of light, slicing through the air.

It doesn't seem to have much power.

Zhan Wuji was also gambling, he hoped that this token could defeat all the twenty-five monks of the Blood Soul Lineage, otherwise, the immortal power of his whole body would be devoured by this token, and at that time, if the black-robed man did not die, he would most likely die here.

"What?"

"Oh no, fooled!"

"This damn guy dares to trick us!"

Discussions sounded from all directions, but they were all cut off by this knife.

This knife looks very casual, but it has a momentum of destroying everything, there are no flashy moves, just a simple knife.

Twenty-five blood souls, all disappeared into this world, turned into ashes, and the sky that was originally shrouded in blood gradually turned golden, as if with the existence of blood souls, this world has no previous blood color.

Zhan Wuji also put down a big stone in his heart, but fortunately, in this blow, all the blood souls were killed.

In mid-air, Zhan Wuji's legs were weak, and if he was careless, his physical strength was exhausted, and he fell headlong.

But a gentle, warm hand lifted him up from the ground.

This person is naturally Zhantai Mingyue, the momentum exuded by Zhan Wuji's body just now surprised her, this momentum can never come from the fairy realm, but the momentum exuded from Zhan Wuji's body can never come from the divine realm, but where does this momentum come from?

"Zhan Wuji, how's it going?"

Zhantai Mingyue looked anxious, with his realm, if he performed this blow, it was very likely that he would sacrifice his life.

"It's nothing, it's just that the consumption is too big, just take a little rest."

A bitter smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's face, and that bitter smile made him look even weaker.

Xiao Liao.

But at this moment, Mo Feng and the others were the most confused, completely speechless.

Those black-clothed people who could contain their more than twenty Immortal Emperors actually fell under the move of Zhan Wuji!

This......

But Zhan Wuji didn't say much, but walked towards Mo Xian'er, and Zhan Wuji stood in front of her.

Then he took it with him and walked off into the distance.

Zhantai Mingyue followed.

Only a group of Tianzun remained, dumbfounded!

An inconspicuous barren land, Zhan Wuji held Mo Xian'er in his arms, and Zhantai Mingyue followed closely behind.

Zhan Wuji grabbed Mingyue on the battlefield, and the three of them disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Zhan Wuji gently placed her on the ground and lay on her side.

From his back, to his spine, especially his spine, the bones were already visible.

His fingers touched a long, crooked scar on Mo Xian'er's back.

Zhan Wuji hurriedly withdrew his palm and said, "Xian'er, are you okay, I'll heal you!" ”

"I'm going to start refining medicine, you use your immortal energy to suppress her injuries."

"Yes!"

Zhantai Mingyue squatted down and checked the injury on her back, the poison had spread to her back, making her back pitch black and seemed to have withered.

Zhantai Mingyue also sensed this toxin, which is a common toxin, once it is not treated in time, the seriously injured person will lose his mind, unable to move, and finally be devoured by the toxin, and his soul will scatter and die.

"Zhan Wuji, Sister Xian'er's body is in severe pain, you... Is there an antidote? ”

Zhantai Mingyue frowned.

She had seen the horror of the Blood Soul Clan, and she knew very well that this kind of poison was one of the killer features.

"Don't worry, it's on me."

Zhan Wuji glanced at her and signaled her to be relieved.

Then, he took out the Flame Furnace and began to search his mind for the pill that cured the poison of the divine soul.

"What about people? What about people? ”

Seeing this, Zhan Wuji immediately sweated profusely, and secretly prayed in his heart that there would be an antidote elixir soon.

"Found it!" Shi Feng was overjoyed.

After a few breaths, Zhan Wuji finally found one that could dissolve his soul toxin—Fluorine Soul Pill!

The medicinal materials for alchemy, he already has.

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, a cold flame appeared out of thin air, and it was the Extreme Ice Heart Flame.

The flame in Zhan Wuji's hand, Zhantai Mingyue also saw it, with her experience, how could she not recognize what it was.

"Ice Heart Flame!"

Zhantai Mingyue raised her eyebrows, and a touch of surprise appeared on her face.

Extremely Cold Heart, one of the thirty-three flames in the Ten Thousand Realms, really didn't expect that Zhan Wuji would have such an artifact, even a God Emperor could not resist the temptation of this flame, once it appeared, it would inevitably set off endless bloody rain in the entire God Domain.

Zhan Wuji's technique is also effective, lighting a fire, heating, and putting the same medicinal materials into it, but that superb heart flame is shrouded in the entire Danding.

After about ten seconds, a faint smell of medicine wafted out.

"Condensation!" Wang Lin shouted.

"It's finished."

Zhan Wuji said with a gloomy face.

The two elixirs shone with golden light, and there were golden lines around them, this was a perfect elixir.

"Superb!"