After saying that, a feeling of weakness came invading, Qin Yang's face changed drastically, and he turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Shuangwu suddenly woke up, and she hurriedly said, "Qin Yang, what's wrong with you..."

"I'm fine..."

After Qin Yang finished speaking, his face changed again and he blew out old blood.

Lin Shuangwu was so scared that she cried on the spot: "You, don't scare me, Qin Yang, Qin Yang!"

Qin Yang sat cross-legged and then sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, his sea of ​​consciousness turned into a red color!

The poison of the divine consciousness...

Qin Yang's face looked extremely ugly. This was the first time he had been attacked like this!

The sea of ​​consciousness can even be poisoned!

This is something he has never experienced before!

Swish!

At this time, two figures appeared out of thin air.

It was Xiao Min and Rakshasa King.

Xiao Min stepped forward and looked extremely solemn: "No, Qin Yang's consciousness has been closed."

The King of Rakshasa said solemnly: "It's amazing. Tiansha Sect is worthy of being a force that specializes in spiritual consciousness."

"I can even do something like spiritual poisoning. What should I do? I don't know how to deal with this kind of thing."

Xiao Min grabbed his white hair and said, "I don't know either!"

Qin Yang cannot die. If Qin Yang dies, it will be a loss of blood.

The Rakshasa King also admired Qin Yang very much. At this moment, he was extremely worried when he saw Qin Yang's condition.

Lin Shuangwu suddenly reacted and she knelt down.

"Two masters, are you gods?"

"Please save Qin Yang, can you save him? I can give you money or life, I..."

Xiao Min waved his hand and helped Lin Shuangwu up.

"Little girl, we are not experts in this field. We are warriors, and we are different from monks."

"The realm of divine consciousness is exclusive to monks. No matter how powerful we warriors are, we dare not act randomly."

"Qin Yang is not dead either. You don't have to worry. This kid is so powerful that he doesn't die so easily."

He said that, but Lin Shuangwu was still extremely worried.

Just then, a figure broke through the air.

It’s Li Xuanqing!

He was holding a jade bottle in his hand, which was extremely exquisite.

King Rakshasa was stunned and said, "Is this...the South China Sea Pure God Bottle?"

Xiao Min was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "So that's it. Isn't this South China Sea Purification Powder a magic weapon that can purify the spiritual consciousness?"

Li Xuanqing hurriedly said, "I, I don't know how to use it. Lao Sishou, can you use it?"

King Rakshasa reached out and grabbed it, and the jade bottle fell into his hand: "I'll do it!"

He activated the power of the jade bottle on the spot, and then the jade bottle hung upside down in the air, facing Qin Yang out of thin air, releasing a soft green light.

The green light shrouded Qin Yang, and a black and purple aura floated out of Qin Yang's body.

After a while, Qin Yang's eyelids trembled slightly, and Lin Shuangwu was ecstatic.

As the light of the jade bottle became more and more intense, the black and purple aura floating out of Qin Yang's body became less and less, and he finally woke up completely.

"Qinyang!"

Lin Shuangwu shouted nervously.

Qin Yang said weakly: "I, I'm fine..."

He was avoiding further pollution of the sea of ​​consciousness by toxins in his sea of ​​consciousness, but suddenly a green light came, covering the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Then the toxins were expelled.

Qin Yang was also a little surprised, but he roughly guessed that someone must have rescued him.
Chapter completed!