Hua Lost face and greeted the purple-eyed python without hesitation, and carried enough "mortal tricks" to the flesh.

Every time he hit a punch, the purple-eyed python would bare its teeth and grin, terrified and abnormal, and was even more afraid of Hua Disfigurement than Hu Deqing and Qin Jiao!

Under the attack of the three people, although the purple-eyed python was powerful, it could only defend passively under the invisible pressure emitted by the "exorcist liquid".

It's like a person who has hypochondriasis, he knows everything in his heart, and he knows what to do, but his hands and feet are weak, and he can't do the defensive actions he should have, so he can only sigh in vain!

Finally, the purple-eyed python couldn't resist the three of them taking turns to attack, and its body slowly softened.

It turned out that the python's body, which was more than ten zhang long, was unable to support it, lying on the ground as soft as cotton wool, and the only eye showed a sad look.

Hu Deqing looked at the purple-eyed python for a while, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's not good! While it still has breath, take its kernel raw, such a kernel is more effective in medicine!"

Seeing the situation, Hua Disfigured and Qin Jiao also stopped, and stood aside to watch, wanting to see how Hu Deqing gave birth to the core of the purple-eyed python.

Both of them attacked with all their might, sparing no effort, and at this moment they relaxed, feeling that their arms were sore, especially Hua was disfigured, and they attacked with fists all the time.

Looking at the reddened fists, Hua was speechless.

He also tried to attack without using the "mortal trick", and found that he couldn't hurt the purple-eyed python for half a point.

And after running the "Mortal Formula", and then using internal force to cooperate with the fist attack, the effect is very obvious, but the consumption is huge.

Hua looked at his internal force, and couldn't help but gasp, just for a while, there was not much internal force left.

Hua Rongrong didn't dare to slack off, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, silently running the "mortal formula" to restore internal strength.

Suddenly, Qin Jiao exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Hua Yanrong was concentrating on recovering her internal strength at this time, and when she heard this, she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't react, and raised her head to look at Qin Jiao to see what had happened.

I only felt a flower in front of my eyes, a huge black shadow flashed in front of my eyes, and as soon as a trace of bad things flashed in my heart, there was a huge pain in my waist.

The whole person was swept away by a huge force, and his body quickly flew towards the edge of the cliff.

Hua was so shocked that she only had time to shout "help" before she was already hanging above the edge of the Broken Soul Cliff.

Underneath him was a white cloud that tumbled all year round.

With a "whoosh", a soft whip was thrown out like lightning.

Hua was disfigured and saw that when there was no room for hair, Hu Deqing quickly threw out the soft whip wrapped around his waist.

It was this soft whip that saved his life in the face of the purple-eyed python.

It's a pity that although the soft whip is three or four zhang long, the flower is disfigured and subjected to huge force, and the body rushes out of the cliff more than ten zhang away, and the soft whip can't reach it at all.

Hua watched as the soft whip swam in front of him like a snake, quickly drawing a beautiful arc like purple lightning, and finally turned back empty.

In the end, Hua Lost saw Qin Jiao's figure rushing to the edge of the cliff, and heard the sound of "Flower Loss" that she made because of her serious loss of voice because of fright, and fell into the churning clouds.

Hu Deqing's face was pale, and he was speechless for a long time as he watched Hua Disfigured's figure being swallowed by the thick clouds and mist under the Broken Soul Cliff.

"How so?"

The look of horror in Qin Jiao's eyes had not yet receded, and she looked back at the purple-eyed python that had delivered the final blow before she died, and muttered to herself.

Hu Deqing also sighed lightly, "High-level demonic beasts have all produced spiritual intelligence, and this purple-eyed python has not only produced spiritual intelligence, but also uses tricks! ”

"The flower is ...... him," Qin Jiao looked back at the Broken Soul Cliff.

Hu Deqing sighed and did not speak.

He disemboweled, disemboweling the purple-eyed python, which was too dead to die, and took away its core, fangs, snake gall, python tendons and other useful things.

Then, stretch out a kick and kick the python off the cliff.

After a while, we went down to the bottom of the cliff to see if we could find his body and give an account to his family. ”

Hu Deqing just comforted Qin Jiao, for thousands of years, he had never heard of a road to the bottom of the cliff.

Qin Jiao nodded silently.

Falling from such a high cliff, it is impossible to survive.

......

The first thought that comes to mind when danger arises is to cry out for help.

When Hua Yanrong called out the word "help", she was desperate: the blow that the purple-eyed python made before it died was so powerful.

Directly swept the flower disfigurement out of the cliff more than ten zhang away.

Hua Yanrong knew that something was wrong when her body flew off the cliff, and she also saw Hu Deqing's rescue action with all his might.

The body is falling faster and faster.

After the panic, all Hua had to do was to calm herself down quickly.

The cold wind brought by the fall of his body, as well as the hanging heart, produced great fear in his heart, and he forcibly suppressed it at this moment.

The experience of more than thirty years has worked at this moment, which is to force yourself to calm down.

Hua Yanrong thought for a while, took out the "Yi Ji Dan" from the treasure bag and stuffed it into his mouth, and at the same time quickly ran the "Mortal Formula".

It is hoped that it can quickly refine the elixir and adjust itself to the best state before it falls to the ground.

And then what else to do?

I couldn't do anything, I was falling faster and faster, the wind was louder and louder, my brain was starved of oxygen because of shortness of breath, and my head was a little dizzy.

Don't get dizzy!

Well, pain can be sobering.

Hua was disfigured and reminded herself, and she bit her tongue with her teeth, and the pain spread throughout her body, and suddenly, her mind cleared up a lot.

The more times of crisis, the more important it is to keep a clear head.

I don't know how long it took, but Hua Farong already felt the pain of the branches and leaves across her face.

Can't let your head hurt!

Almost subconsciously, Hua Yanrong tightly protected her head with her arms, buried her head tightly in front of her chest, bent her body, and adjusted her position as much as possible to make herself fall upright.

When landing in this way, it can reduce the impact on the internal organs, and at the same time, quickly run the "mortal formula" throughout the body.

The sound of "pop" and "pop" is constant, which is the sound of the body crushing the branches.

Hua Disrong still felt pain in her body at first, but she became numb after a few more times, and finally with a "boom", Hua Disrong passed out after feeling a huge earthquake all over her body.

I don't know how long it took, Hua Lost Rong Youyou became a little conscious, but she couldn't open her eyes, and her head was dizzy and heavy.

Although the two bodies were in pain, Hua Yanrong knew that he was still alive.

It was difficult to run the "mortal technique", and wanted to visit his injuries with a faint consciousness, but as a result, Hana was completely speechless.

Although Hua Yanrong had expected to fall from a height of hundreds of feet, it was a blessing not to die, and he had prepared for the worst, but when he scanned his body, he was still stunned.

Except for the head because of his special protection, there were no obvious external injuries, not to mention the tattered clothes all over the body, and the skin that was only cut by the branches, was shockingly rolled with bloody wounds, and there was hardly a single intact skin.

The limbs were all broken into dozens of joints, and there was nowhere to focus on the soft ground, although he wanted to land upright, but the final result was that the spine hit the ground first, and he was crushed and fractured.

The strong impact caused all the meridians of the whole body to be broken, the internal force collapsed, and many organs in the body were ruptured, displaced, and bleeding in a large area.

Hua Rongrong smiled bitterly in her heart, if she didn't die like this, would she be blessed!

Thinking about what he did after he fell into his career, eating the "Yi Ji Dan" should be the most correct choice.

Hua Disfigured could now faintly feel the effects of the medicine, slowly but continuously healing her injured body.

Hua Yanrong knew that he was no different from a dead person now, because the physical fitness of a cultivator was stronger than that of ordinary people, and now he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he did not get rid of the danger, if a demonic beast came out of nowhere at this time, he would have to accept his fate!

Since God didn't take me away immediately, I have to be worthy of my life.

Hua Lost Rong did not feel sorry for herself, the most important thing at the moment was to treat the injury, leave this place, and then find a safe place to hide, and finally slowly consider recovering her strength.

The first step, of course, is to repair the broken meridians.

As long as the meridians are repaired, they can operate the mortal technique freely, and it is only a matter of time before the injury recovers!

The internal force collapsed all over the body.

The "dantian" acupoint in the abdomen, under the violent earthquake that landed, all the internal force stored in it was lost, and it was empty.

The meridians are damaged and cannot function the internal forces.

Hua Disfigurement can only slowly run the mortal trick in the dantian, and it seems to have only one function: to collect and gather the internal forces scattered around.

When the "Mortal Formula" is in operation, it immediately produces a magnetic effect.

The "dantian" acupoint is like a child who has been thirsty for a long time, greedily absorbing the internal force that slowly gathers and disperses around the dantian.

The scattered and fluttering internal forces have gathered around the "dantian" point in the abdomen.

At the beginning, although it was as slow as a turtle's speed, it could accumulate into a lot of sand and become a tower.

A trace of chaotic and ethereal internal force gradually converged into the dantian, forming a tangible thing the size of a sesame seed.

It was initially the size of a sesame seed, but as the mortal recipe continued to operate, it slowly became the size of a soybean.

With the more and more internal forces of the Dao being collected and gathered, the meridians around the dantian were also the first to be restored.

Such a painstaking gathering of internal force caused Hua to be very tired, and her head was even more drowsy.

Hua Wurong knew that the current situation was very dangerous, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, once he fell asleep, the internal force that had been gathered with great difficulty would dissipate again, and it would be even more difficult to gather again.

After resting for a while, Hua Yanrong once again endured the double exhaustion of body and spirit, and resolutely guided the internal force with a weak consciousness to wrap the damaged meridians, repairing them bit by bit, and slowly walked down the abdomen, moving towards the "perineum" point of the Du vein.

At this time, the small amount of internal force accumulated in Hua Yin's body is a diligent and tireless maintenance master, who goes wherever he is needed.

Repairing the meridians is long and time-consuming, and the poor physical condition and the unfamiliar environment of the end of the knowledge cannot tolerate the slightest relaxation.

Once again, the "Mortal Formula" embodies its miracle of repairing injuries.

However, under the operation of the "mortal formula", all the meridians wrapped with internal force can be slowly and continuously repaired.