Hearing the sound from the front yard, everyone didn't know what happened, and they all gathered in the yard. Zhang Yu, who was already in the yard, saw the scene in front of him, but couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his face full of surprise, but immediately screamed sadly: "Master, what's wrong with you, Master!"

"What?" Zhu Kaihu, who was severely injured below, suddenly felt his pain: "Master? Where is the master? Is the master really so good? I just said something bad about him and immediately smashed me with such a big thing. There is no need to do this." Thinking in my heart, my head immediately raised. But everything in front of me immediately made Zhu Kai's soul burst out.

"My mother." The one pressing on him was not the so-called meteorite or anything else, it was actually the sea of ​​clouds. At this time, the sea of ​​clouds turned out to be a faint black air on his face, which was always cynical, and the blood marks on the corners of his mouth could be clearly seen. His white Taoist robe turned into a beggar outfit. His eyes closed and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times from time to time.

"Master, Master, wake up, Master." When Zhang Yu saw all this, he was shocked and hurried to Zhu Kai, hugged Yun Hai, and shook it hard. His expression was full of anxiety. Zhu Kai saw that it was Yun Hai falling from the sky, and he was still worried about the broken ribs on his body. He also lay beside Yun Hai, shouting hard.

This was, Li Jianxuan also had a big change in his expression. Although he suddenly became like this when Yun Hai suddenly became like this, his heart was not confused. He quickly pressed his left hand on the Yun Hai Vein Sect and said quickly: "Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Zhu, Uncle Yun's true energy is chaotic in his body, and his face is covered with dark air. From Jianxuan's perspective, Uncle Master was not only seriously injured at this time, but also had a mysterious power in his body that was destroying it. If Uncle Master had not been profound in Taoism and protected his heart meridians, it would be better to go back to the room without delay, and then use the true energy to help Uncle Master temporarily suppress the power in his body. What do you think?"

As the saying goes, care is confusing. At this time, Zhang Yu and the others were already confused. They didn't even think of anything in their minds. When they heard Li Jianxuan's words, they didn't even mean to object. They immediately hugged Yun Hai into the enlightenment and in the middle with Li Jianxuan. Zhu Kai had no need to expect that he had been seriously injured by Yun Hai long ago. Zhang Yu and the other two entered Yun Hai's body with their true energy to protect everywhere. They temporarily suppressed the explosion of the mysterious force. As for wanting to drive it away, it was not something they could do.

After all these were done, Zhang Yu and the other two stood up sweating and left Wudaoju softly. Zhang Yu looked at Li Jianxuan anxiously and said, "Senior Brother Li, you are the most knowledgeable here. Look at how my master's injuries are. Can I wake up?"

"Junior Brother Zhang!!" Li Jianxuan's eyes flashed with a trace of gloom, and he shook his head and said, "Just just now, I took the pulse for Uncle Yun, and found that the meridians in Uncle Master's body had been destroyed too seriously by the black evil force. Many meridians had broken down, and the evil force was extremely strong and could not be driven away by us. As for whether we can wake up, it all depends on Uncle Master's own willpower. If I was not wrong, Uncle Master must have fought with the Painted Soul Ancestor. Apart from this, Jian Xuan really doesn't know who can hurt Uncle Master to such an extent in this Feixian Town."

Since Zhang Yu told Li Jianxuan and the others about Yunhai going to Qinglong Cave in the back mountain in the morning, he felt a slight uneasy. Now Yunhai suddenly became seriously injured and still unconscious. Needless to say, it must be involved in the Painted Soul Ancestor who was sealed in the Qinglong Cave. Maybe, at this time, the Painted Soul Ancestor had already broken the seal from the cave.

Thinking of this, a trace of gloom flashed through Li Jianxuan's expression: Even the master's master's profound Taoist practice can't do anything to the ancestor of the soul painting. What can I do if I fight for my life? Shaking my head gently, looking at Zhang Yu, full of anxiety, said: "Junior Brother Zhang, my master will come in two days. I have already passed the situation here to the master with a crane before. Maybe there will be a way to save my uncle after my master comes. By the way, I seemed to see that Junior Brother Zhu was also injured just now, so why don't we go over and take a look together."

Zhang Yu's heart was in a mess at this time and he lost his composure. When he heard Li Jianxuan's words, he looked at Wudaoju behind him again and went to the place where Zhu Kai lived together.

As their steps gradually drifted away, they didn't know that their conversation reached a person's ears without missing a trace. They saw that Xiaolongnu, dressed in a simple dress, stood quietly in the room of Yunhai, with a hint of anxiety flashing across his face. Just as the sea of ​​clouds fell from the air and made a loud noise, Xiaolongnu in the room had already felt it clearly.

But now she is just a girl in trouble who was "rescued" by Yun Hai, so she naturally dared not run out. She was worried and couldn't help but walk around the room. When she heard that the soul-drawing ancestor had seriously injured Yun Hai, she couldn't help but say viciously: "Hmph, I don't care about you, the soul-drawing ancestor is not the ancestor. If you dare to hurt my brother Yun Hai, my little dragon girl will never let you go."

As he said, he kept paying attention to Zhang Yu and the others' actions. After discovering that they had left the Hu Daoju, their bodies suddenly shook and in the blink of an eye came to Hu Daoju. After a brief look around, they found that Yun Hai was sitting cross-legged on a cushion at this time, with a faint black air covering his face. His eyes that had been closed all the time, he knew that his current situation must be not very good.

In fact, Yun Hai was able to escape from the ancestor of the soul painting this time, it has to be said that his luck was really good. If he hadn't refined the Supreme Treasure - the Heart Sword. If he hadn't refined the Ten Thousand Sword Forbidden Heaven Talisman before he went there, if his soul was not different from others, he was also more tenacious and powerful than ordinary practitioners under the sword energy, Yun Hai would have died at the hands of the ancestor of the soul painting at this time.

But even so, the mysterious evil energy that the Painted Soul Ancestor had infiltrated into Yun Hai's body before took advantage of the emptiness in his body and destroyed it a lot. He didn't know how much of his meridians were broken. If there was no accident, even if someone used his true energy to prosper, he would still be unable to escape death. This is also a great misfortune. It can be said that if there was no special reason now, Yun Hai could only slowly die under the erosion of the evil energy in his body.

Xiaolongnu came to Yunhai gently. Looking at his current situation, she couldn't help but frowned, and her resentment towards the Painting Soul Ancestor who had never seen before was even more serious. After thinking about it, it seemed as if something was very embarrassing. After a long time, Xiaolongnu stomped her feet slightly, stretched out her right hand, placed it beside her mouth, and gently bit her middle finger.

Suddenly, Xiaolongnu frowned, a look of pain flashed across her face, and she couldn't help but take a breath. At this moment, a drop of blood beans the size of a broad bean quickly appeared on her middle finger.

As soon as the blood bead appeared, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth faintly flowing in the air seemed to be crazy and rushed into it quickly, and the color of the blood bead also turned into gold at the moment it appeared.

Carefully put the drop of golden blood to Yunhai's mouth. Suddenly, Yunhai's lips, which were a little dry and cracked due to vomiting blood, were like a dry sponge, and in the blink of an eye, absorbed the drop of golden blood into it.

After watching the drop of golden blood enter Yunhai's body, a happy smile appeared on the corner of Xiaolongnu's mouth. At this moment, a small conversation suddenly came from outside. As soon as the sound came, Wudao returned to peace again. Xiaolongnu's figure had already returned to the room as soon as possible. The only thing left in the room was the sea of ​​clouds sitting cross-legged on the cushion, not knowing life and death.
Chapter completed!