When they found out that something was wrong, half of the spiritual power in their tendons had melted, and their faces, which were originally full of joy, turned pale in an instant...

"Nephew Ming, our injuries have healed!"

Huang Tianjiao shouted in a hurry. He should have shouted this sentence half an hour ago. He didn't shout it at that time but now he shouted it? Sorry, I can't hear it.

Soon, the gray mist had swam around their tendons and veins and returned to Duanmu Ming's body to nourish the dried tendons and veins. At the same time, two other gray mists penetrated into their bodies.

Huang Tianjiao and Lan Tiansheng subconsciously wanted to resist, but what did they do to resist?

Condensing spiritual power? That's great. Duanmu Ming saved the time he searched and directly wrapped the spiritual power with gray mist to take it out.

Not condensed? That's not bad. At worst, you can spend more time entering their dantian and starting to do whatever you want.

"Duanmu Ming, what do you want to do?"

Huang Tianjiao just opened his mouth and shouted that a black pill fell into his mouth. It was really not a good thing, it was used to be a vain realm.

After a moment, his originally solid state, which could not be more solid, began to float. Duanmu Ming took this opportunity to manipulate the gray mist into his dantian. This time he took away twice the spiritual power that was before.

Huang Tianjiao's steady seventh-level intermediate level instantly fell to the seventh-level primary level.

Lan Tiansheng's condition is not good either. Duanmu Ming is constantly eroding the spiritual power in his body. The most atrocities are that he can't even resist. The more you resist, the greater the damage you will suffer.

In just a blink of an eye, Duanmu Ming's pale face improved a little.

"Duanmu Ming, all the spiritual power you gave us has been taken back. What else do you want?"

After all, Huang Tianjiao was the one who couldn't hold back. He just opened his mouth and had another stinky pill in his mouth.

Duanmu Ming smiled and said, "Of course I have to collect some interest!"

After the words came to the end, Huang Tianjiao's rank fell from the seventh level to the sixth level peak.

He had eaten two pills. Now the spiritual power in his dantian was completely like a masterless thing. Duanmu Ming would sweep away as much as he wanted. If he could not sweep away, he would melt away the gray mist and would not leave it for him.

Let's go.

When Huang Tianjiao's strength fell to the sixth level primary level, Lan Tiansheng fell from the seventh level intermediate level.

He begged to look at the people opposite him and begged them to help.

But who will take action?

The Zi Palace can only be entered by ten people. Huang Lan and the other two were killed by Duanmu Ming, so they had less competition. Everyone would be happy to meet like this.

"Young Master Ling, do you have to watch our brothers helplessly..."

Huang Tianjiao's momentum had just reached its peak, and the black pill entered his mouth again.

At this time, Mo Lingfeng was already squatting in front of them. He held the glass bottle in his hand and stared at Huang Lan and the other two without a moment. As long as anyone of them spoke, he would serve him.

After this pill, Huang Tianjiao's rank fell again and reached the peak of the fifth level.

After taking three pills of the floating realm in a row, he had no power to resist. The dantian was like not his. He wanted to control it, at least increase the difficulty of Duanmu Ming taking away spiritual power, but his soul

Force is blocked by an unknown layer of energy.
Chapter completed!