Xue Yingwu dodged and immediately chased after Duan Ling, who was falling. Grab him as he is about to fall to the ground. She felt that Duan Ling's breath was almost completely gone, and he had reached the point of being on the verge of death. She immediately took out some of the pills that Duan Ling had given her earlier and fed him them.

Then I saw that there was silver light circulating all over her body, her forehead was suddenly sweating like rain, her face turned pale, and a drop of blood flew out of her chest.

This is the essence of a monk's life, and each of them can only condense two or three drops. It not only contains her cultivation power, but also has extremely powerful vitality.

The moment this drop of blood flew out of her chest, her cultivation quickly fell, and in the blink of an eye, she had already fallen to the realm of the early stage of the fairyland. But there was no hesitation on her face, she held the drop of heart blood in her hand and immediately put it into Duan Ling's mouth.

After the blood in his heart was submerged in Duan Ling's body, a faint breath of life appeared on his body. This was like a spark on Liaoyuan, when this faint breath of life began to spread in his body, it completely triggered the powerful and amazing recovery power that existed in Duan Ling's body itself.

His black, charred skin began to peel off, and slowly a little bit of wheat-colored skin grew again.

Xue Yingwu let out a long sigh of relief, although Ling hadn't woken up at this time, this change showed that his situation had not gone down, but had begun to slowly become intact.

The battle on the battlefield continued, one after another heads flew high, and the monks of Wufeng City had completely lost their ambition, and in the face of the monks of Tianji City, who were as fierce as wolves at this moment, they had no strength to fight again.

Boom!!

At this moment, one of Xiaopan's wings cut off Fu Xin's waist, and blood spurted from Fu Xin's waist, up to two or three feet. His face contorted, as if he couldn't believe it, and the two halves of his body fell from the void.

Xiaopan's eyes continued to search on the battlefield, and finally let him find Liu Xiangyang, who was surrounded by a group of mid-stage powerhouses in the fairyland. He shot straight out, his wings flailing wildly.

That wave of qi suddenly pushed aside all the mid-stage fairies that surrounded Liu Xiangyang, so that Liu Xiangyang, who was covered in blood, was completely exposed in front of his eyes.

Those powerhouses in the middle of the fairyland were suddenly a little angry, but after seeing that the person who pushed them aside was Xiao Pan who had just killed Fu Xin in the middle of the fairyland, the dissatisfaction in his heart could only be buried deeply. This credit, with the addition of the small market, has nothing to do with them anymore.

Although Xiaopan is in the early stage of the Immortal Realm, he is the same as Duan Ling, he is not an ordinary mid-Immortal Realm, but a strong man who can kill the middle of the Immortal Realm by leaping forward, and he has already proved his status with his strength.

"Weren't you crazy before, you're going to be crazy about me again. Xiao Pan shouted angrily, and a pair of huge wings suddenly slapped towards Liu Xiangyang.

"I... I... Don't ...... "Liu Xiangyang has already suffered a heavy blow, where is the opponent of the small market at this time.

There was fear in his eyes, but at this moment he was as nervous as a child, and he couldn't speak at all. He could only watch as the two huge black wings frantically clamped towards him, and he didn't have time to dodge.

Boom!!

The blood mist suddenly burst out from between the wings of the small plate, and there were many flesh and bones mixed in between them, and when one of his wings parted, only to see a piece of meat patty falling.

Under his powerful slap, Liu Xiangyang was completely unrecognizable, and that appearance looked terrifying.

"Ruthless !!"

This is the evaluation of all the mid-stage fairyland monks on the sidelines, in their hearts at this time. This young man usually seems to be simple and easy to speak, but when he really kills people, he is not soft at all.

At this point, all the five city lords of Wufeng City died. Such an ending was not only unimaginable to the monks of Wufeng City, but even the monks of Tianji City never imagined that this battle would end like this.

Wang Min turned out to be the shadow son left by Xue Yingwu a hundred years ago, and Ke Zhouhe, who was an invincible existence in the Great Perfection of the Wonderland and the antlers hunting, finally died in the hands of Xue Yingwu, who was not as strong as him at all.

And this war, with the death of Ke Zhouhe, gradually began to fall towards Tianji City.

Swish!

Xiaopan's figure flashed, and he immediately rushed to Duan Ling's side, constantly asking Xue Ying about Duan Ling's situation.

"Don't worry, I've fed him a drop of blood, and he won't die. Xue Yingwu explained tiredly, looking at Duan Ling, who was still about the same as a piece of coke in his arms, and said, his eyes showed a rare touch of tenderness.

As soon as Xiao Pan heard that Xue Yingwu had used his own efforts to rescue Duan Ling in time, the dissatisfaction with learning Xue Yingwu in his heart immediately disappeared. In his opinion, the reason why Duan Ling became like this had a lot to do with Xue Yingwu.

Xue Yingwu stood up and flew towards Tianxi City with Duan Ling in her arms, the situation was decided, even if there were still a few monks in the middle of the Immortal Realm in Wufeng City, she didn't need to make a move at all. As for the monks who fled, the Free Forest Dong would organize a killing.

After Xue Yingwu left, Xiao Pan also chased after them. He only recognized Duan Ling alone, and only things related to Duan Ling could win his heart.

A few hours later, the monks of Tianji City returned to Tianxi City with their injuries and blood. Only about 50,000 people returned, but the murderous aura on these 50,000 people was even stronger than that of 100,000 people.

In the hands of each of them, they have reaped the lives of their enemies, and they have also seen the death of their companions. This group of living monks is destined to become an iron-blooded army.

Lin Dong, who was authorized by Xue Yingwu, commended all the soldiers, and after great exhaustion, they were recuperated peacefully.

And the battle between the two giants also quickly spread like the wind, spreading throughout the deer antlers, and these people all showed disbelief after hearing that the winning side was Xue Yingwu.

Unexpectedly, after Ke Zhouhe was promoted, he was still defeated. ”

"The three-legged situation has existed for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect it to finally end at this time. ”

"That's because Duan Ling didn't come early, otherwise this situation would have ended long ago......"

Someone said something like that, but no one refuted it. Duan Ling's role in this battle had already reached their ears, and at this time, they thought about it a little and found that it seemed to be really the case. It was precisely because of Duan Ling's joining that it was impossible to kill Ke Zhouhe's Xue Yingwu, but in the end, Ke Zhouhe died in her hands.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was Duan Ling who rewrote the situation in the antler hunt!