As the blood-colored sword shadows in the eyes of the mysterious strong man continued to magnify.

The mysterious strong man was divided into two directly.

Moreover, the destructive aura above the blood-colored sword shadow also destroyed the soul of the mysterious powerful man into nothingness.

So far.

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Looking at the figure standing with a knife not far away, everyone admired it very much.

"not good."

Just as everyone was ecstatic, through the eyes of the gods, Ye Han discovered that Ye Cangtian's physical condition was rapidly deteriorating.

Sure enough, just the moment Ye Han exclaimed.

Ye Cangtian spit out a mouthful of blood again, and as the long sword in his hand fell, Ye Cangtian also fell directly toward the rear.

Ye Han immediately shot out and caught the other party.

At this time, everyone rushed up very quickly.

"There is too much blood loss, the old injury recurs, and the injuries he just suffered in the battle, senior's body is deteriorating every minute and every second."

Through the Eye of the God, Ye Han knew clearly what Ye Cangtian’s problem was.

Just when everyone has no choice.

The space channel next to it suddenly torn apart.

A middle-aged man emitting terrifying pressure all over his body stepped out.

"Oh, it's still late."

The middle-aged man sighed.

"Master, you finally come, the Great Elder, he..." Elder Ninth covered his chest, and his breath was extremely disordered.

"I know, I will not let the Great Elder die."

The middle-aged man slowly walked to Ye Cangtian in the shocked eyes of Ye Han and others.

A green spiritual power was quickly transported to Ye Cangtian's body.

"The spiritual power of wood attribute?"

"The wood-attributed spiritual power has strong healing and recovery ability, but it is because of the injuries on the senior..." Looking at the middle-aged man's actions, Ye Han wanted to say something but stopped.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Han: "Now he can only use his spiritual power to temporarily stabilize the deterioration of the elder's body, and then slowly think of a solution."

Suddenly, Ye Han frowned.

"Are you the head of the Ye family?"

While transporting spiritual power, the middle-aged man replied, "I know you are complaining that I did not appear earlier."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Han nodded.

However, the middle-aged man showed a rather bitter expression.

"I have a responsibility for this matter."

"I didn't expect that they not only sent people to intercept you in the middle, but also sent people to delay us at the end of the space passage."

"And the space near the Ye family has been imprisoned, so I am late..."

After hearing the other party's explanation, Ye Han's face was a little better.

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly changed his expression.

"not good."

"The Great Elder's injury broke out, and with excessive blood loss, the spiritual power was delivered that could no longer maintain the deterioration of his body."

Hearing this, everyone around was anxious.

"Does your Ye family have no treasures?"

The Ye family started asking anxiously.

The middle-aged monk shook his head, "Using the current body of the Great Elder, using heavenly treasures to him is to accelerate the demise of the Great Elder. The body of the Great Elder can no longer bear the medicinal power of heavenly treasures."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Han's mind.

"I have a way to save my senior..."

"What's the solution?"

The middle-aged monk was slightly stunned.

"Blood transfusion!"

Ye Han said firmly.

"What does blood transfusion mean?" A Li, who was standing beside him, also looked curious.

Ye Han thought about it and explained slowly: "As the name suggests, blood transfusion means blood delivery to the other party, as long as the blood type is the same."

"Depending on the current situation, blood transfusion is the best way to solve excessive blood loss. As long as the senior's body recovers, he will naturally be able to use the treasures of heaven and earth."

After hearing this, Empress Fuyao also showed a look of not understanding.

"Ye Han, what is blood type?"

Ye Han was slightly stunned.

"This...it's not clear."

As the middle-aged monk increased his spiritual power supply.

The old man gradually woke up.

"Ahem, don't waste your energy."

"There are no way to suppress the old man's injuries."

"If the treasures of nature are useful, this problem will not be solved in so many years."

Ye Han suddenly turned his head and looked at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk nodded helplessly.

"The wounds of the Great Elder are indeed untreatable."

Looking at Ye Han, the elder showed an extremely relieved expression, "Ye Han, you are the future of my Ye family. Although I can't wait for that time, I still hope you can protect the Ye family."

"Don't feel sorry. I have lived for so long and have lived enough."

Ye Han nodded.

"Senior, I promise you."

"But senior, you must promise me, don't give up until the last moment, believe me, I will definitely cure you."

The old man nodded with relief.
Chapter completed!