Qiu Man's physical body had basically been completely formed in the middle of the night, but the bloodline had not yet been fully integrated, and the spirit yuan had not been fully absorbed, according to his own estimates, he still had to stay in the spirit ball until dawn the next day.

"I don't know what Jiang He's condition is now. ”

Qiu Manzai has no sense of the outside world, so he is also very worried about Jiang He's physical condition outside.

As Qiu Man was worried, Jiang He had already fainted several times outside.

Every time he exhausted his energy to resist the attack of the evil spirit on the heart vein, Jiang He would faint from exhaustion, and before the next attack, he would force his last will to get up and resist again.

This is already the fourth wave of attacks by evil spirits.

Seeing that it was about to dawn, Qiu Man's spiritual consciousness ball still did not move at all.

Jiang He's eyes had turned gray from expectation, and the white balls of his eyes were already bloodshot.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

He coughed violently again, and the rush of blood stuck in his throat, salty.

There was a scream of an evil spirit in my ears, like a female ghost with a cloak of hair weeping and complaining, as if a burly man was roaring.

"You can't escape..."

The sound of yin and yang sounded, constantly echoing in Jiang He's ears.

"You killed my master, we just need to kill you and be free, hahahaha. ”

The voice of the evil spirit continued to sound, accompanied by the screams of the evil spirit and the pain like the tearing of Jiang He's body.

The evil spirits launched a fifth wave of attacks.

"A touch of evil spirits, don't you want to take out the palm of my hand, I will die..... Ahem, ahem. ”

"Hahaha, he's no good, you see he can't speak. ”

"This is the last attack, we are getting stronger and he is getting weaker. The male and female of the evil spirits talked to each other.

It seems that it was because he stayed in Jiang He's body for a long time, which led to the absorption of too much spirit yuan and the energy brought by the meridians.

This evil spirit has developed two consciousnesses and has a more intelligent ability to think.

"Even if I die, I will drag you all into hell!"

Jiang He was ridiculed by the evil spirit, he breathed a sigh of relief, cheered up again, and said through gritted teeth.

"Hell? We are the messengers of hell. The evil spirit said with some amusement.

"Then let me feel the power of hell. Jiang He sneered and said lightly.

If you don't go off the rails, how can you break through this vast number of sentient beings.

Jiang He once again condensed the meager power of Lingyuan to protect his heart and dantian, and this time, he was ready to die.

The brutal collision struck again, and the blood that Jiang He's throat was stuck in also spurted out with the violent churning in his body.

A puddle of black blood.

Another puddle of black blood.

Around Jiang He's bed, dozens of pools of blood have already piled up.

It can be easily seen that the blood secreted by Jiang He from his body is darker and darker every time, and when he arrives at Fang Cai, it has completely lost the color of blood, and it is already a thick black liquid.

"My blood, except for my heart, may have been eroded like this. ”

Jiang He looked at the black blood in front of him with some heart.

The impact struck again, and the sharp pain and weakness increased.

At this moment, Jiang He suddenly opened the Lingyuan barrier that he was protecting in the realm of dantian, and said viciously.

"Don't you just want to get into my heart? I'll let you in. ”

As Jiang He removed the barrier, a dark force rushed into Jiang He's dantian under the attack of lightning speed.

The moment the evil spirit entered the dantian, Jiang He instantly lost control of his body.

It's just that after the evil spirit entered the dantian, it let out a series of screams, like crying and complaining, and it was terrible.

Feeling of weakness, pain to numbness.

This was Jiang He's last consciousness.

"Old man, after all... Didn't wait for you...."

Jiang He's weak eyes were fixed on the direction where the Spirit Awareness Ball was, and he no longer had the strength to look up.

After saying the last sentence, he fell to the back of the bed stiffly, and there was no movement.

At this moment, the spirit ball seemed to feel that Jiang He had encountered an accident, and trembled violently, and cracks gradually appeared around him, and bursts of golden light were revealing from the center of the crack.

Bodhi Buddha, everywhere he goes, everything is shining.

Qiu Man was a person who was about to break through the Buddha of Mida before he was alive, but before he could understand it, he became a dead soul under the sword.

Reborn today, although the strength cannot be restored to the original, but at least it is the strength of the Bhasa Realm, how many people in the mainland can help him?

It seemed that he couldn't wait, and a Qiankun Full Moon Vajra Wheel split out from the inside of the Spirit Consciousness Ball, from top to bottom.

A hideous opening appeared on the outside of the Spirit Awareness Ball, and then accompanied by a burst of golden light, an old man with gray hair and strong spirits walked out of it.

His body was surrounded by a thick spirit yuan power, and under his deep facial features, there was a white beard, eight feet in shape, strong chest muscles and solid arms, which was enough to see that his physique was extremely strong.

Qiu Man admired himself, pinched his strong biceps, and couldn't help but praise: "It looks good, it's stronger than in the previous life." ”

As if he suddenly remembered something, Qiu Man turned his head violently and looked in the direction where Jiang He was.

The blood in front of him was a mess, and Jiang He fell crookedly on the bed in an extremely abnormal posture.

"Oh no, this kid doesn't seem to be able to resist the evil spirits. ”

Qiu Man screamed in his heart, hurriedly rushed to the bed, and shook Jiang He's arm gently.

"Kid, kid?"

The line didn't move, Jiang He's arm was like a jack hammer, and he was dead to the side.

Sensing that something was wrong, Qiu Man trembled and stretched out his hands, probed under Jiang He's nose, and felt a faint breath, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good boy, but I scared the old man out of the way. Qiu Man touched his chest, looking frightened.

Immediately, he avoided the dirty blood on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, helped Jiang He who was unconscious, leaned against the bedpost, and injected Lingyuan into his body.

The deeper he went, the more ugly Qiu Man's face became, and when Ling Yuan walked to the dantian along the dirty bloodline, Qiu Man's heart was pinched.

Outside the dantian, there was a strong aura of evil spirits, and it seemed that the evil spirits had broken through the child's dantian.

Qiu Man sighed with some self-reproach: "It's all my fault, why was it reborn at this time, if you wait a few months, the Qinglong Holy Venerable will lift the curse of the evil spirit for this child, and this child will not suffer this sin, and now the evil spirit has entered the dantian, and he is terminally ill, so how can I be in fire and water for you." ”

Just as he was about to withdraw his spirit yuan, Qiu Man detected that Jiang He's dantian seemed to be a little wrong, so he leaned towards the dantian with his hand.

The sight in front of him surprised Qiu Man.

The realm of the dantian was actually intact, but the evil spirit was curled up at the foot of the south, trembling, obviously losing the previous one.

In the blink of an eye, the five poisons and the green dragon spirit body at this time were standing together, staring at the evil spirit, while the green dragon let out a thunderous low roar from time to time.

"This kid, I'm really lucky, there are two spirits to protect the dantian, this evil spirit doesn't dare to make a mistake, but there are signs of weakening, it seems that I have protected this dantian before. ”

Qiu Man's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and he thought that he was about to face the death of the little guy just after he was reborn.

Lingyuan continued to probe towards the heart vein, and outside the heart vein, there was still a weak layer of spirit yuan barrier, which was the last effort Jiang He made before he fell into a coma.

Jiang He knew that the faint Lingyuan could no longer protect the dantian and the heart veins at the same time, so he took a gamble.

He gambled that evil spirits would not be able to erode his dantian.

The result did go his way, he won the bet, and successfully survived until he was reborn.

Qiu Man withdrew his right hand, his hands condensed outside the dantian, and a powerful spiritual yuan fluctuation was condensing.

"Child, then the old man will protect the Dharma for you, I will drain the dirty blood in your body as much as possible, smooth the meridians, and then set up a barrier at the heart vein, as for this evil spirit, he will stay in the dantian, and then the Qinglong Holy Venerable will deal with it. It might hurt a little, but you'll have to hold back. ”

Qiu Man said in a deep voice, he knew that although Jiang He couldn't move his limbs, his consciousness was still there, and he needed Jiang He's strong will to actively cooperate with him, so that he could drain his blood faster.

After the condensation of the spirit element was completed, Qiu Man was like the spirit element empowerment, pouring towards the head of the river.

This is a step-by-step process, Qiu Man raised Jiang He's arm, cut a hole in the pulse of his left hand, and with his pure spirit yuan poured in, the dirty blood gushed out like a bamboo.

Jiang He, who was in a state of fainting, also frowned because of this inhuman torture.

As the dirty blood gradually drained away, it was not until Qiu Man saw that he sealed the opening on his pulse.

Next is the right hand.

Jiang He's body was not covered in dirty blood as he estimated, but exactly half.

When Qiu Man was investigating, he also felt extremely strange, obviously the erosion of evil spirits had already arrived in the dantian, why was it still producing a steady stream of fresh blood, and this was also when he arrived in the dantian.

The Green Dragon Spirit Body has a supreme powerful bloodline, and its ability to regenerate is far beyond that of ordinary people.

This is why the curse of evil spirits among ordinary people can kill within a day, but Jiang He has persisted for months.

This is also the reason why Qiu Man immediately bled his right hand after draining the dirty blood of his left hand non-stop.

Although there will be some lack of blood qi, it is within the range that Jiang He can bear, because the green dragon spirit body is forged into an extremely powerful body.

The blood on his hands was gradually cleared, and the evil spirit qi in his body was extremely attenuated, and Jiang He also woke up slowly.

When I woke up, I saw an old man with gray hair and a flying beard staring at him worriedly.

"You.... Yes?"

The man's face was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had seen it.

"Stinky boy, you don't even recognize your master?"

Qiu Man thought that the first thing Jiang He did when he woke up was to hug himself and cry, but this conscienceless person didn't recognize himself.

"You're... Old man?"

Jiang He was still used to calling Qiu Man an old man, and he asked a little tentatively.

"Even if your conscience is not completely lacking, I will be here to bleed for you as soon as I am reborn!" Qiu Man glanced at him, extremely dissatisfied in his heart.

"I didn't expect you to be like this when you were alive, but as you said, you have the physique to kill the battlefield. Jiang He raised his head slightly and looked Qiu Man's whole body up and down.

"That's nature, this chest muscle, the old man is not practiced in vain. ”

Qiu Man patted his chest and said proudly.

"Ahem, cough, cough...."

Jiang He's face was pale, his lips did not have a trace of blood, his hands had been bled and he was already conscious, he covered his mouth with one hand, and coughed violently.

Removing his hand, a puddle of dirty blood appeared in the palm of his hand.

He looked a little sad, and asked lightly: "Old man, am I dying soon, and I will return to the light?"

"What do you think, stinky boy, with the old man here, I won't let you die in Huangquan, you bear with it, I'll bleed your legs now." ”

Qiu Man lightly knocked Jiang He's head, put his leg in front of him, and when the knife fell, a hole appeared on the sole of Jiang He's foot...