Before everyone could react, the famous Shushan sword "Nanming Lihuo Sword" that Nie Yang was originally carrying came out of Lin Xuan's body at this moment, bursting out of his chest, rising a miserable white flame, Lin Xuan looked at Nie Yang in disbelief, and was about to say something, but a mouthful of blood that he couldn't suppress spurted out, and with a "poof" sound, he fell to the ground on his knees.

Nie Yang was splashed with blood on Lin Xuan's face, and at this time, Fang seemed to wake up, it was himself, and he didn't believe what he saw in front of him, he trembled and let go of the "Nanming Lihuo Sword", his eyes glared-

"Senior brother, I, no, ah!!!" Nie Yang looked like crazy, his hands were scratching wildly, and it seemed that there were countless demons and monsters around him in front of him.

"Senior Brother Lin, Nie Yang, you!" At this moment, I saw Lin Chen's grief and indignation, and with a "bang", he rushed up, and in an instant, this cave also seemed to be shaken slightly by his start, Lin Chen's right foot suddenly tensed, and Zhenyuan operated, with an incomparably fierce wind, and kicked Nie Yang out of ten zhang away, and Nie Yang, who was hit by Lin Chen's leg, tossed several heels in the air before falling to the ground.

Lu Yuqing and Huang Bingli also rushed forward at this time, their expressions were extremely desolate, Lu Yuqing was even more tearful, Lin Xuan was in Shu Mountain, the statement was very good, and it was supported by many young generations, not to mention that along the way, several people formed a deep friendship, at this moment, seeing Lin Xuan lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were distracted, obviously unconscious, and he was panicked for a while.

Kunlun and the pure dust of Luofu Fanyin Temple, looking at such a scene, for a while, there was nothing to say, after all, this is a matter in Shushan, and it is not easy for outsiders to interfere, but Ye Qianfan, who was thrown in the healing, said hatefully:

"I knew that this person was selling his reputation and reputation, but I didn't expect to do such a despicable and shameless thing as killing his peers, and he really threw away Shushan's statement!"

Lin Chen knelt on the ground, grabbed Lin Xuan's slightly raised and slightly trembling right hand, strengthened his mind, and quickly took out a "Blood Clotting Jisheng Pill" from the "Sumeru Mustard Seed", stuffed it into Lin Xuan's mouth, and tapped his fingers on his throat, causing the pill to fall.

The unstoppable blood still erupted from the wound on Lin Xuan's chest, Lin Chen tore open the clothes next to Lin Xuan's wound, took a closer look, and calmed down a little in his heart, fortunately, this sword was slightly stabbed, although it did not hurt the heart, but it also pierced the lung lobe, and the fireworks brought by the "Nanming Fire Sword" made the skin near the wound open and flesh open, and the injury was aggravated, but this also slightly eased the speed of blood eruption.

In the end, whether to draw the sword or not, Lin Chen has no master for a while, and drawing the sword may make Lin Xuan lose his vitality, but if he does not draw the sword, if he continues like this, the blood will not stop, and it will be difficult to escape his life.

Cultivating immortals, although there is a spell to heal wounds, but the kind of recovery technique that makes people feel intact all at once only exists in legends, like Ye Qianfan, who was seriously injured, even if there was Murong Longyou's spell treatment, it would take several months to recover. Cultivating immortals, before the Dan Dao period, the most taboo is that the body is damaged, because the body is damaged, the Yuan Shen will not be able to cultivate, and the door of immortality will be closed from then on, this step is very important, for thousands of years, how many people have stopped at this step and missed the Heavenly Dao.

At this time, I saw Lin Chen slowly raise his head, looking at Huang Bingli and Lu Yuqing beside him, his voice was extremely low, and he said with a slight hoarseness:

"Senior sister, you must pull out the sword, otherwise Senior Brother Lin will ...... him"

The two girls didn't know Lin Xuan's situation at the moment, but no one was sure, if this sword was pulled out, would it take away Lin Xuan's vitality, and those who cultivated immortals, although they had the true law, if the fatal place was lost, it would also ...... Death, this is the same for everyone in the world, and those who cultivate immortals and visit the Tao are also mortals.

Lu Yuqing is also six gods and no master at this moment, but she has inexplicable trust in Lin Chen, hearing Lin Chen's words, she bowed her head slightly, and looked at Lin Chen fixedly:

"Brother, you must save Senior Brother Lin"

Lin Chen looked at Lu Yuqing's resolute eyes with weakness, and his heart was inexplicably touched, and then he said extremely firmly: "Hmm!"

Lin Chen held the hilt of the "Nanming Lihuo Sword" in his right hand, took a deep breath, and was about to pull it out-

Suddenly, from this seemingly eternal darkness, a Qianqian jade hand gently poked out, with a thrilling and faint color, reflecting the thin moonlight, on top of Lin Chen's right hand, and then, in Lin Chen's astonishment, his hand, together, held the hilt of the sword.

Lin Chen looked back gently, and a soft gaze like a clear spring was connected, at that moment, Lin Chen only felt a "boom" in his head, and the peerless face of Phoenix Bingli was in front of his eyes, like ice and frost, only in the eyes that were as pure as glass and as bright as stars, there seemed to be a faint feeling, gentle like water. Her face is not as beautiful as a mortal.

It seemed to be a slight head, Lin Chen only felt that his hand was slightly tight, with a coldness, and it seemed to be extremely firm, as if a long time had passed, the "Nanming Fire Sword" was pulled out from Lin Xuan's body, with splashed blood!

At this moment, even in a coma, Lin Xuan seemed to feel great pain, his body trembled, and he immediately relaxed.

Lin Chen's left hand quickly tapped several large acupoints on Lin Xuan's chest, and at this moment, the "Blood Clotting Jisheng Pill" also seemed to have an effect, and the blood that was like a spurting tide slowly stopped.

At this moment, the tense mood of everyone present slowly relaxed.

The corners of Lin Chen's mouth rose slightly, revealing an extremely brilliant smile that everyone had never seen before, even Huang Bingli, at this moment, seemed to be rendered by his smile, and for a while, she also forgot that her and Lin Chen's hands were still together, holding the "Nanming Lihuo Sword" tightly......

As if countless years had passed, under the gaze of Lu Yuqing's bright eyes, the two of them realized that the moment their hands separated, an inexplicable loss rose in Lin Chen's heart, as if he had lost something important.

Lin Chen smiled, "Senior Sister Lu, I have lived up to your trust. ”

"Well, I know. ”

Lu Yuqing responded quietly, her eyes were as calm as autumn water.

Lin Chen was stunned, but at this moment, he paradoxically felt that this senior sister, who was always smiling, had some unknown pain hidden in her heart......

"Ah, by the way, although Senior Brother Lin's life has been saved temporarily, if you don't use surgery to save him at this moment, I'm afraid that he will fall ill in the future. Lu Yuqing suddenly said urgently.

"Oh, yes. Lin Chen responded, holding Lin Xuan's body, gently laying it flat on the ground, and glanced at Senior Sister Lu, who had returned to normal, as if the moment of loneliness just now had never appeared.

I saw Lu Yuqing pinching her handprints, and there were words in her mouth: "Vitality is like a tree, spring breeze is like a bath, I smell the universe, and the heavenly spirit is like a note!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw a ball of cyan light, suddenly converging on her fingers, and a breeze suddenly arose around her, and then, Lu Yuqing, who was only listening, said with a slump in her mouth: "Like a spring breeze"!"

With a wave of his fingers, the cyan light broke away from her shackles and gently fell on Lin Xuan's wounds, and for a moment, Lin Xuan's charred black skin that had burned Nan Mingli was gently peeled off, revealing a trace of tender white flesh and blood.

Lu Yuqing smiled at Lin Chen: "Fortunately, my sister's Dao technique has not fallen, but Senior Brother Lin is seriously injured and needs to continue to cast spells." As he spoke, his fingertips gathered another cloud of cyan light.

Lin Chen was slightly embarrassed, compared to Lu Yuqing, his crappy Five Spirits Technique was much inferior, but this was also understandable, Lu Yuqing, like Lin Xuan, was the cultivation of the Twelve Heavens of the Sword Codex, and the spells were practiced since childhood, and he had only started to learn Taoism for more than a year, and the Five Spirits spells he learned were mostly attack spells, and these recovery auxiliary spells were rarely involved. Huang Bingli is not suitable to move the true yuan now, and Lu Yuqing will cast the spell.

Luo Yufei on Kunlun's side was surprised to see it, and said to Murong Longyou on the side: "Uncle Shi, this method of Shushan is similar to my Kunlun's technique of "sinking water and moistening the heart"!"

At this moment, not far away, Nie Yang, who kicked Lin Chen away without defense, struggled tremblingly.

Lin Chen's expression turned cold, and he lifted the "Nanming Lihuo Sword" and walked towards him.