"Hehe~ What are you talking about?"

"It's okay to be so badly injured, I don't know how to call it something, is it possible to let his head be in a different place to get his wish?" asked the Flame Demon Patriarch next to him with a sneer.

"With my third brother's realm, it is difficult to block the sword light, how can you survive?" the Floating Light Patriarch ignored the Fire Demon Patriarch and continued to ask.

Liangchen looked at the Floating Light Patriarch with an angry appearance, and couldn't help but be a little depressed, he was also a victim, why did he still stare at himself and ask!

After a moment's thought, he coughed a few times and replied:

"Ahem~ At that time, I thought I was going to die, but fortunately, the sword light had consumed most of the power in front of me, and the treasure given by the Heaven Swallowing Patriarch blocked most of the attacks for me, and it happened that I also had a defensive treasure, so I barely survived. ”

As he spoke, Liangchen spread out his palm, revealing a bell that had been split in half, but he had no interest in showing it to others.

"Ahem~"

Although this attack did not hit the vital point, the pain was not comfortable, more than a dozen small holes in the body were still bleeding, and the whole person was like a bloody person paralyzed on the ground, and everyone was secretly frightened!

"Okay, don't talk about it! We don't want to see Brother Ling's death. But that's all there for, what's the use of talking about it?" said the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch with a wave of his hand.

The Floating Light Patriarch was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a few unkind glances, and his heart suddenly sank.

"This place is so dangerous, if there is any more accident, then the Floating Light Department will be the disaster of extermination. Thinking of this, he swallowed the words that had already reached his lips and said no more.

"You guys are looking for a place to cultivate, every next hall is not easy!" shouted the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch.

Even though everyone had many questions, they stopped talking, after all, it is always an excellent thing to be able to defeat the sword light and escape the sword formation in advance, as for the old man's life and death, what does it have to do with himself!

The strangers scattered, each finding a clean place to begin recovering his mana or healing.

And the fire demon patriarch in the tribe is even more happy in his heart!

The reason why the Floating Light Clan is so strong is precisely because there are two gods of war in the late stage of the Silver Rank, and now that they have lost a general, they will definitely not dare to aggressively "force" people in the future, so that the border danger of the Flame Demon Department can be solved immediately. Originally, this trip to the secret realm could consume a part of the Futu Iron Guard, but I didn't expect this kind of accident to occur!

"Haha~ God help me!" thought to the Flame Demon Patriarch.

The rest of the people also have their own thoughts, but they are more concerned about the safety of Liangchen.

"Old man Feipeng, take out one of your Feiling Holy Pills. The Flame Sun Patriarch flicked lightly, opened a soundproof prohibition, and then looked at the Feipeng Patriarch who had already healed and said with a smile.

"Why?" asked the Feipeng Patriarch with a raised eyebrow.

"You see that this ink dragon boy has been injured like this, it seems that it will be difficult to recover in a few days, if he follows us with this seriously injured body, not only will it become a great burden, but whether he can hold up to the dragon wall or not is a matter of two words, so please also ask the Feipeng Patriarch to focus on the overall situation!" said the Flame Sun Patriarch pointing to Liangchen who was lying on the ground.

"Hehe~ A good sentence to focus on the overall situation!"

"Patriarch Flame Sun really thinks that this holy 'medicine' can be refined at hand?" Patriarch Feipeng smiled faintly.

"Of course I understand how precious the Flying Spirit Holy Pill is, otherwise I wouldn't have begged you to take out one. “

"It is said that this Dan is refined by the ancestor of Feipeng with a unique secret recipe for refining 'medicine' and a drop of holy water, and there are only dozens of pills in total. It is rumored that there is the effect of the flesh and bones of the living and the dead, I don't know if I am right?"

"But no matter how precious it is, if something happens to this ink dragon kid, your clan will never have a chance to refine the Flying Spirit Pill in the future!"

"Listen to your tone, it's like this kid is just my business. The rejuvenating water of the Flame Demon Department also has a miraculous effect on this external injury, why don't you ask him for it?"

"Yes, of course! Not only the Fire Demon Ministry, but also the rest of the Ministry, they have to take out a treasure to protect him.

After all, the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch even took out his Qiankun Bell, so don't be stingy. The Flame Sun Patriarch actually said this suggestion.

"You are wishful thinking, the treasure can still be recovered, and my pill will be gone after taking it. Patriarch Feipeng was a little displeased.

"yes. The Flame Demon Patriarch also chimed in.

"Feipeng, don't worry about this, if we can let him recover as soon as possible, we can reach Longbi as soon as possible, and we can also get some more holy water, when the time comes, it will naturally be divided according to merit, you can rest assured!"

Seeing the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch speak, and then turning his head to look at the bloody Liangchen, everyone stopped talking.

Looking at him, if he wants to move freely, I am afraid it will take half a day, not to mention that there are still many restrictions in the next few halls that he needs to face alone, and it is indeed difficult to go to the end in such a state.

"Okay, since my brother has spoken, I won't hide my secrets anymore. This Flying Spirit Holy Pill has always been the holy 'medicine' of our clan, and it is used to reward the clansmen who have made great contributions within the clan. So far, I only have two in my hand, and I used one for my child's healing just now, and only one remains, and I will give it to you now. Patriarch Feipeng said and took out a bean-sized green Yingying Pill 'medicine' and handed it over.

Although I don't know if his words are true or false, but seeing that he took out the holy 'medicine', the Flame Demon Patriarch stopped talking nonsense and handed over a white jade porcelain bottle.

The patriarch of Bashan took out a piece of earthy yellow armor and handed it over, "Seeing that the armor on your body can no longer be used, you can use this phantom sand armor first." ”

Seeing that everyone had taken out something, the Abyss Patriarch also handed over a small shield, "Although this shield is not as high as the Qiankun Bell, it is very effective in resisting some special spell attacks!"

"Patriarch Yanyang, why don't you take out the treasure?" "Patriarch Feipeng saw that everyone had taken out something and questioned Patriarch Yanyang.

"Hehe~ Feipeng Patriarch rest assured, my treasure is in Lin'er's hands, just to protect him personally. The Flame Sun Patriarch said.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you can't do this, didn't you see Chilin use any life-saving magic weapon in the sword formation just now?" Fei Peng teased.

"Before, because the sword light was too fast, you and I couldn't react, how can we blame him?" the Flame Sun Patriarch retorted.

"And the Floating Light Patriarch, it's your turn!" Patriarch Feipeng turned his head to look at the Floating Light Patriarch.

"I don't have anything to give him, so I don't have anything to give him. The Floating Light Patriarch hugged the two corpses and said coldly.

"You-" Patriarch Feipeng was about to say something more, but was stopped by the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch waving his hand.

Liangchen took a few treasures, immediately took the green "color" pill "medicine", and then dropped a drop of the white jade porcelain bottle on each of the small holes on his body.

Drops of milky white water fell on the wound and immediately turned into a white mist that enveloped the wound.

The last few wounds were dripped, and the bleeding wound in front of him slowly stopped.

Seeing this, Liangchen was overjoyed, and began to use his skills to open the Flying Spirit Holy Pill in his body.

This Feipeng Clan's holy 'medicine' is really extraordinary, and as soon as it enters the stomach, it is like a warm sun emitting bursts of aura.

Moreover, the aura is divided into two, half of which nourishes the meridian dantian, and half repairs the flesh and bones, and it is still the elixir of the double cultivation of the Dharma body!

Bursts of spiritual power traveled all over his body, and he only felt as warm as the sun basking in the courtyard of the Ye family's sword shop in the Demon Dragon City on a winter afternoon.

And there was a burst of coolness from the wound, it should be the effect of the rejuvenating water, so under the interaction of the two spiritual "medicines", his wound slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the meridians in his body began to slowly repair.

Sensing the physical condition, he was ecstatic in his heart!

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