232 The wind passes away without rest

Kong Lan opened the door of the tree wall, but she was worried that Feng Cao was not in a hurry to leave, and still supported Tulian.

Seeing those family masters leave one by one, Konglan's earth lotus gradually shrank.

And at this moment, her Zhihai suddenly felt a strong crisis.

The moment Kong Lan looked up, he saw that the branch in Qu Chaohui's hand was gradually condensing into a spear.

The black branches were entangled, and the spiritual power on Qu Chaohui's body surged towards those branches, and the dark blood-colored spiritual power light was converging towards the tip of the spear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qu Chaohui's body could no longer be maintained, and she turned into a tree demon form again. And the spear in her hand, the light converged to the apex, and it was swooping down in an unstoppable attitude.

Kong Lan only felt that there was a blank space in the sea of consciousness, and the surroundings became extremely quiet, and the venom that had been falling in the air had also stopped at this moment.

"Bang!" the wind tore the tree shield apart.

"Ahh

Before Feng Yao could reap the fruits of victory, he saw the scene in front of him, and the tip of the dark blood-colored branch spear was about to reach the tip of Kong Lan's nose.

Kong Lan stood there quietly, as if his whole person was frozen, without the slightest movement, watching the spear cut through the air and stab at him.

Don't you want to move?

No, it can't move at all.

"Stop!" Feng Xiao's always calm and calm face was rarely distorted and hideous, and his voice, which was originally full of magnetism, was directly broken at this moment.

"As long as this tree of life and death does not wither, I will not die, what are you going to fight with me!" Qu Chaohui screamed.

Qu Chaohui's true strength, which had been hidden all along, exploded at this moment, and she used her last strength to merge all her remaining body into the spear that swooped down.

As Qu Chaohui's figure dissipated little by little, the dark red aura also melted into the air, slowly drifting towards the empty lan.

Kong Lan felt that the spiritual power around her was imprisoned, she looked like a drowning person, the oxygen around her was being taken away little by little, and her limbs were slowly losing the ability to move.

It's useless, you can't hide.

Everything that came to the Mingchuan Continent flickered in front of Konglan's eyes like a marquee.

Kong Lan's spiritual power was imprisoned and he couldn't mobilize it.

That's it, is it over?

I don't know if I can go back if I die.

It's annoying, and there's a lot to do.

Lan Yu hasn't woken up yet, if she dies, will it affect that stupid Pixiu.

Lan Yu, I'm really sorry, it seems that I can only go down there to apologize.

In the last few breaths, Konglan's mind went from extremely irritable to calm, and she just kept her eyes open and stared straight at the dark red spear that pierced her.

"Poof!"

Kong Lan felt a dazzling light in front of him, mixed with the exhalation of the wind and the explosion.

Kong Lan's eyes were burned by the blinding white light, she couldn't see anything, her nose hurt slightly, blood splattered everywhere, and she fell heavily backwards.

Sora-lan closed her eyes.

The imaginary pain did not come, it turned out that death was so easy.

Hmm, why is my chest a little tight.

"Open your eyes, stupid. ”

Feng Yao's voice suddenly sounded in Kong Lan's ears with a hint of hoarseness.

Kong Lan opened his eyes, but it was still pitch black. 22 Literary Network

Forehead......

Kong Lan stretched out her hand and touched a body, and she was a little flustered for a moment.

"It's me. Feng Cao's voice sounded in time.

Kong Lan subconsciously wanted to get up, but Feng Yao's body was like a hard stone, and she couldn't push it away at all.

"You...... Are you alright?" asked Kuran.

Feng Xiao's breathing was a little heavy, and after a long time, his body suddenly twitched sharply a few times, and then he began to cough.

"Ahem. Feng Xiao propped up his body and moved to the side, leaving a gap for Konglan.

Kong Lan immediately crawled out from under him.

"Ahem, is she dead?"

Kong Lan immediately sensed the surroundings with his divine sense, and Qu Chaohui's aura had disappeared.

Even the pseudo-tree of life and death should have dissipated.

Kong Lan turned her head to Feng Xiao in disbelief, although she was burned by the aura at the moment, and she couldn't see Feng Xiao's appearance clearly, but it didn't prevent her from expressing her admiration for him.

Kong Lan suddenly said, "Why is your breath so weak. ”

She immediately came to Feng Xiao's side, and because she couldn't see clearly, she carefully stroked his body.

But as soon as she got closer, she smelled the strong smell of blood on Feng Yao's body.

"Where is your wound, I'll help you deal with it, have you eaten the Ziyu Pill?"

Feng Yao was helped up by Kong Lan, looking at the huge wound on his chest, which was still exuding a trace of black aura at the moment.

The blood had no intention of stopping at all, and the wound was gradually expanding because of the black aura, and the smell of rotten flesh was gradually filling the air.

Feng Cao knew that such a wound and wound medicine were useless at all.

He could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was passing little by little.

He looked at Sora, and saw that her pupils were out of focus, presumably affected by his last attack radiation.

"Put the spiritual power into the eyes, walk for three hours, and you can recover. After Feng Cao finished speaking, he immediately stopped talking, but his body still couldn't help trembling, and the blood in his throat couldn't help but flow out of the corner of his mouth.

Kong Lan felt a warm, wet liquid running through her hand, but she tried to find Feng Yao's wound, but she couldn't find it, because every inch of her robe was wet with blood when her hand touched.

"Don't move. Feng Yao's voice carried some forbearance for pain, "I'm fine, you treat your eyes first." ”

"Liar!" Koran finally found the big hole, and when she touched her hand, something exploded in her mind.

"Who told you to save me!" After the silence, there was a cry in Konglan's voice.

Feng Cao looked at the tears flowing out of her unfocused eyes, and couldn't help but want to reach out to help her wipe her tears, but the hand reached halfway, and the severe pain made him snort again.

Kong Lan hurriedly said: "What should I do, you are the young master of Tianji Pavilion, you will be fine, how can I contact your people?"

Hearing this, Feng Cao couldn't help but smile on his face, and he spoke, "Of course I'll be fine. ”

"Thank you. "Save my life.

Da En didn't say thank you, but at this moment, Kong Lan was worried that if he didn't say thank you, the other party was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear it anymore.

Tears blurred Konglan's eyes, and when she couldn't help but reach out to wipe them, her blurred vision finally returned.

She finally saw Feng Yao's situation at the moment, opened her mouth wide and gasped.

Feng Cao's eyebrows curled: "I finally saw your surprised expression, cough cough." Another mouthful of blood spat out of Feng Cao's mouth.

"Only you, who were not overwhelmed by my appearance, treated me like an ordinary person. Thank you. ”