Without waiting for Nangong Luo Ao to react, the thunder arrow in Zhan Mufeng's hand had already been shot.

"Destroy the Earth Great Thunder God Arrow, kill me!"

Nangong Luo Ao was completely shocked, and even, frightened.

Nangong Luo Ao never expected that the ants in his eyes were not only so strong in cultivation, but also so cunning.

The arrow attack in front of him was obviously extremely domineering, and Nangong Luo Ao thought to himself, even if he could take it, he would definitely be injured.

With a gritted tooth, Nangong Luo Ao (shēn) accelerated in shape, flashing in the air in an instant, and at the same time, one after another spiritual power waves were struck, forming spiritual power shields, trying to stop the thunder arrows.

Almost at the same moment, Zhan Mufeng's huge qi wings flapped again, and with a whoosh, he flew to Chu Fei'er's (shēn) side, and slapped a palm with all his strength, shattering all the spiritual qi palms that were tightly bound to Chu Fei'er (shēn).

When Nangong Luo Ao reacted, he had already lost the trace of Zhan Mufeng.

Along with Chu Fei'er, he also disappeared.

"Damn!"

Nangong Luo Ao punched out, like a whirlwind on the ground, and the violent fist uprooted a large area of the vast trees, and then was blown to pieces.

The flowers and trees that were originally full of vitality, as long as they were everywhere Nangong Luo Ao's fist went, all died, and then turned into pools of black and foul-smelling liquid.

The poison of Nangong Luo Ao's fist can be seen.

However, wherever Nangong Luo Ao's divine sense went, where was there still a trace of Chu Fei'er?

"If you fall for the poison of the Yi Poison Sect, without the antidote of Young Master Ben, you are also a dead end. Hmph, it's a pity that I didn't slaughter you ants with my own hands! It's a pity that this beautiful woman is like a flower!"

The Poison Sect, with only one poison, is enough to run amok!

The fierceness of the poison is almost impossible to solve, and the countless masters of the Nine Separation Continent, no matter how strong their cultivation is, almost all of them have changed color!

With anger and unwillingness, Nangong Luo Aofei (shēn) left.

Actually, Nangong Luo Ao really overestimated himself.

When Zhan Mufeng cultivated in the Spirit King Realm, he was able to escape from the hands of the quicksand corpse demon who cultivated to be stronger than him, not to mention that he was now a strong person in the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Zhan Mufeng is conceited and can fight with Nangong Luoao!

However, this battle must be a long and bitter battle.

Although, Zhan Mufeng also desperately hopes to be able to fight with Nangong Luo Ao.

But at this time, Chu Fei'er (shēn) was highly poisonous and unconscious, how could Zhan Mufeng have the heart to fight again!

Zhan Mufeng didn't seem to realize that from the first time he saw Chu Fei'er, he had deeply cherished Chu Fei'er's shadow in his heart!

This is a kind of devotion that recognizes the end (shēn) at first sight!

This is a kind of love that is one-sided but carved into the bone marrow!

Deep in the sea of ghost woods.

Zhan Mufeng hugged Chu Fei'er, looking at his white and flawless jade arm slowly glowing with a faint black aura, feeling her increasingly weak aura, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart like being pricked by a needle.

This is a feeling that Zhan Mufeng has never had, it is a kind of determination that would rather me die than live.

Zhan Mufeng just moved his mind, and suddenly, with Zhan Mufeng as the center, one by one the aura rotated, and within a radius of more than ten miles, countless flowers and trees, needles and velvet and tender flocculents, moved one after another.

It is as if countless skilled craftsmen are working together, and every flower, tree, branch and leaf has fallen in the most appropriate place at the most appropriate time.

In a few breaths, the ancient trees turned into straight and round beams and pillars, and the flowers with green leaves and soil flew over and regrew in new places.

A hundred miles away, two unicorn tiger beasts equivalent to the cultivation of the Spirit King Realm were fighting for their lives, and suddenly, an aura like electricity (shè) came, and the two psychic unicorn tigers were killed before they could even scream, and the two tiger skins were instantly peeled off and flew towards the ghost wood forest like lightning.

Almost all the birds, beasts, ancient trees, flowers and plants in this huge square circle have been activated, and everything seems to be chaotic, but it is extremely orderly and orderly.

The sable's eyes widened as he looked at the incredible pinch in front of him

In less than half a pillar of incense, a beautiful courtyard covering an area of 1,000 steps was completed.

Zhan Mu Feng floated down (shēn), looking at the beautiful woman in front of (shēn), feeling her weaker and weaker breath, if it weren't for the sable in front of him, he would almost burst into tears.

Facing the beauty with a weak breath and a confused consciousness, although Zhan Mufeng was anxious, he didn't dare to rashly disperse the thunder energy into Chu Fei'er's body.

If she is not careful, Chu Fei'er will die of incense.

I don't know what kind of poison is being used by the Poison Sect, which can not only inhibit the spiritual cultivation of the poisoned person, but even suppress the consciousness!

Moreover, as long as it is contaminated with even a little bit of Yi poison, once it enters the meridian qi sea of the human body, the Yi poison will increase explosively, until all the whole (shēn) up and down are completely poisoned, and if there is no antidote, once the spiritual power is activated, it will soon die of exhaustion.

Stealthy enough, ruthless enough, poisonous enough!

"White! Protect the Dharma for me, if you dare to commit an offense, there will be no forgiveness!" Zhan Mufeng resolutely ordered.

It was the first time for the sable to see Zhan Mu Fengshen (qíng) so dignified, and it was the first time to feel Zhan Mufeng's heavy trust and trust in him, and he secretly made up his mind that he would rather die in battle than definitely protect the Fa for his master!

"Don't worry, master! Unless I die, there will be no intruders!"

As soon as the words fell, the white sable nodded slightly, and immediately flew away (shēn).

Zhan Mufeng put Chu Fei'er on top of the tiger skin, and the spiritual power of the glazed battle tower suddenly operated, and a faint air tower tightly wrapped Chu Fei'er.

The energy of a ** emanated from the shēn (shēn) and quickly overflowed in all directions, tightly entangling all the trees within a radius of tens of miles.

Aoki's Qi Transformation Technique!

Next to the Zhan Mu Feng (shēn), an ancient and deep air spring is running rapidly, and the power of thunder emanates from the Zhan Mu Feng (shēn), mixed with a steady stream of wood essence, and merges into the air spring.

What overflowed from the qi fountain was an almost imperceptible microparticle of wood essence, and in this particle, a trace of thunder power was encased.

This extremely fine and tiny smoke dispersed into the glazed qi tower, and then slowly overflowed into Chu Fei'er's body, dispersed into the meridian qi sea, and then operated the purified toxins.

To a certain extent, this can almost be done by controlling Chu Fei'er's consciousness!

Although this is only the most superficial consciousness (cāo) control, it is still very difficult to show the pastoral style!

The first wave of extremely fine and tiny smoke was controlled by the most delicate (cāo) to remove some of the toxins from Chu Fei'er's body.

It's only a tiny, but at least it's clear!

Zhan Mu Feng was overjoyed, and gradually and very slowly accelerated the speed.

Rao is exhibition of pastoral style cultivation is strong, and under the full force, fine beads of sweat still appear on his forehead.

Fortunately, Zhan Mufeng has been prepared for a long time, and the wood essence yuan that has been stored before is ready to replenish the energy consumed by Zhan Mufeng.

But it's still extremely difficult.

The white sable who was protecting the Dharma outside was also always paying attention to Zhan Mufeng and Chu Fei'er's every move, ready to help at any time.

Although, the sable also knew that it was likely that he would not be able to do much even if he helped.

Feeling the master's unreserved dedication to Chu Fei'er, and then thinking of Zhan Mufeng's true (qíng) to himself, Bai Mink was once again moved.

"The master who has to be so heavy (qíng) and righteous, what more can Bai ask for in this life!"

In order to save people this time, Zhan Mufeng also ran the Aoki Qi Transformation Technique to the limit, and reserved the largest amount of wood essence yuan.

However, such a difficult and high-intensity spiritual power (cāo) control consumes extremely much energy.

Although, there is still a steady stream of earth spiritual qi replenished, but the speed of replenishment cannot keep up with the speed of consumption.

In a flash, nearly ten (rì) time has passed.

However, the toxins in Chu Fei'er's body were only cleared to about forty percent, less than half.

However, the Wood Essence Yuan was only enough for Chu Fei'er to use alone.

Of course, Zhan Mufeng could also forcibly strip the essence of the wood to replenish himself, but in that case, the previous efforts would be wasted, and Chu Fei'er would also be subjected to a more violent and terrifying backlash from the poison sect.

"If Fei'er is dead, then what's the difference between me living and dying!"

Zhan Mufeng's eyes were resolute, and he made up his mind in an instant.

Under the careful (cāo) longitudinal of Zhan Mufeng, the essence of the wood was still dispersing into the glazed qi tower in an extremely fine and extremely fine smoke-like manner, and then slowly dispersed into Chu Fei'er's body.

And Zhan Mufeng, not only did he not have enough energy to replenish, but he had to operate the spiritual power of the Great Thunder God Arrow of Destruction, the spiritual power of the Abyss Purification Spring, the spiritual power of the Glazed Battle Tower, and the spiritual power of the Aoki Qi Transformation Technique at the same time.

Moreover, the grasp of spiritual power must also be the most delicate, demanding and accurate, and there must be no mistakes.

That is to say, at this moment, Zhan Mufeng is using the cultivation of the first realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm to forcibly operate three god-level spiritual powers and one quasi-level spiritual power!

What's even more difficult is that it is necessary to skillfully guide and even mobilize Chu Fei'er's already vague consciousness!

It's an impossible task!

The white mink opened its eyes wide and opened its mouth wide, never expecting that its owner would be so righteous (qíng), and his cultivation was even more powerful to such an unattainable realm!

Zhan Mufeng didn't have the heart to guess the sable's thoughts, and now, it was the most critical moment to detoxify, and every point of toxin on Chu Fei'er (shēn) decreased, the pressure on Zhan Mufeng increased by one point!

What's even less optimistic is that Zhan Mufeng has stripped off all the tree essences that he can touch, and at this moment, the operation of spiritual power can no longer tolerate the slightest error, but Zhan Mufeng can no longer easily change the position, that is, the Aoki Qi Transformation Technique can no longer exert its powerful power!

At first, it was still a little bit of fine beads of sweat, but later, it was sweat like rain, and even among the beads of sweat, there were faint black signs!

It turned out to be the exact same toxin special (xìng) on Chu Fei'er (shēn)!

It turned out that under the full force of Zhan Mufeng's actions and defenselessness, the pervasive poison had quietly invaded Zhan Mufeng's meridians!

Like maggots on tarsal bones!

The toxins on Chu Fei'er (shēn) were removed one by one, and there were fewer and fewer left, but Zhan Mufeng was unknowingly, but there were more and more toxins in it!