Everyone's expressions changed and they rushed forward to rescue him.
"Qin Feng!!"
Ye Chen looked back with a solemn expression, and was also shocked by the sword strike just now.
Although the sword strike just now would not pose a threat to him, if he were turned back to nineteen years old, he would never be able to inflict such horrific damage.
No matter whether Qin Feng can be saved in the future, the shock he just gave him will never disappear.
Boom!!
The deafening roar resounded throughout the world again, and the entire void was enveloped by a terrifying energy.
I saw the Holy Lord Wuling attack Ye Chen again, and the vast water of the Milky Way fell from the sky, as if he would not stop until he was beaten to death.
"This is weak water!!"
Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was so frightened that he quickly ran away.
Weak water is not weak at all. Like the Samadhi Divine Fire and the World-Destroying Divine Thunder, they are treasures bred by heaven and earth. They have the characteristics of goose feathers not floating and reed flowers sinking to the bottom.
Once he is touched by weak water, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to come out again.
A whoosh!!
Ye Chen used all the strength he could muster and turned into a white light and disappeared.
Although he was not trapped in weak water, he was not happy at all.
Last time at Mingjian Villa, I was transferred in an embarrassing manner by Qin Feng. This time I came to Wuling Holy Land and was also transferred in an embarrassing manner by Qin Feng.
For the proud Northern War God, it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for his mythical Chosen Son who escaped in disgrace and obtained 300,000 villain points!"
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for preventing the mythical Chosen One from reconnecting with his childhood sweetheart and getting an enhanced lottery chance!"
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for preventing the daughter of the epic chosen one from reconnecting with her childhood sweetheart and getting a chance to win a lottery!"
Qin Feng, who was in a coma, heard the system prompt and immediately jumped out of Yourong's arms.
"Wow, this is a medical miracle!"
Yourong's eyes widened immediately and he was stunned.
Anyone with such a serious injury would have died eight hundred times ago, but Qin Feng was still alive and could actually wake up on his own.
"Don't hurt Ye Chengiegie..."
Qin Feng struggled to say a word, and then struggled painfully.
He only felt that the two masses of energy in his body were not giving in to each other, constantly tearing his body apart. It was definitely the most serious injury he had suffered since he was born, a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and hurt the soul.
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Master No. 3 clasped his hands together and was completely convinced.
He has seen many living Bodhisattvas, but this is the first time he has seen the living King of Hell.
Although he could kill Ye Chen like a pig, he insisted on saying that he was a good person, never killed innocent people indiscriminately, and would cut him if he wanted to eat meat.
"Hold him down!!"
Yourong's expression suddenly became serious, and he took out the golden needle and started to treat Qin Feng.
"yes!!"
Thousands of troops and thousands of horses quickly held down Qin Feng's hands and feet, allowing Yourong to do whatever he wanted to their boss.
The elders of Wuling Holy Land also took action, constantly inputting spiritual power into Qin Feng to save his life.
"Can it be saved!?"
The disciples of Wuling Holy Land gathered around, not daring to breathe and watching nervously.
God gave Qin Feng a stunning talent, but did not give him a chance to grow up.
However, they also had to admit that even if Qin Feng fell at this time and crossed the long river of history like a meteor, he could still leave a mark in the long river of history and be respected by future generations.
"puff!!"
After escaping, Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood and felt that the breath in his body was very weak.
If he hadn't made a decisive strategic move just now, he would have been killed by the weak water of Holy Lord Wuling.
However, he did not feel angry at this time, but there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
I thought that when I came back this time, I would be recognized by the Blue Devil and marry Yu Lan as my wife, but who knew that because of Qin Feng's appearance, he not only turned into a murderous and arsonist beast, but also a scumbag who played with women's feelings.
"Who is pretending to be me!?"
Ye Chen looked back blankly.
Judging from the sword realm that Qin Feng had just released, he was indeed a sword cultivator, and it was impossible to deduce the spear intention to the ninth level. In addition, he was so seriously injured that he did not look like the murderer pretending to be him.
In other words, he did wrong a good man!
"Lan Lan must hate me to death now!"
Ye Chen felt a little regretful about doing things too impulsively. He wanted to go back and explain but was afraid of causing misunderstanding.
After thinking about it...
Ye Chen decided to let both of them calm down for a while, and he took advantage of this time to take revenge.
He clearly remembered that it was Ye Long who drove them out of the Ye family.
Even in order to gain the support of Mingjian Villa, he did not hesitate to reveal the information about the treasure map of the previous dynasty to them.
"Ye Long, I want you to pay with blood!"
There was a cold light in Ye Chen's eyes, and he was no longer as confused as before.
at this time--
Qin Feng has calmed down, but his breath is still very weak.
"well!!"
The great elder sighed and shook his head.
After the diagnosis of a group of old monsters, Qin Feng was already on the verge of death. Not to mention Yourong, the descendant of the Medicine God Valley, even the Medicine God back then might not be able to save his life.
"Fate!"
Holy Lord Wuling looked a little depressed, and felt extremely guilty in his heart.
She used a sack to trap Qin Feng back then, but in the end she failed to protect him. She was even bullied by an outsider while he was recuperating in Wuling Holy Land.
Thinking of this——
Holy Lord Wuling could not help but feel guilty and planned to fulfill Qin Feng's wish before his death.
"Let's all disperse!"
The great elder opened his mouth and dispersed the disciples, saying that Qin Feng needed to rest at this time.
"well!!"
The disciples sighed and turned around to leave, feeling sorry for the fall of a monster like Qin Feng.
"No, I can't hold it anymore!"
Qin Fengqiang held on to his last bit of consciousness and called the system to redeem the divine body fusion card.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for spending 80 million villain points to redeem a divine body fusion card!"
“Finally redeemed it!”
Qin Feng breathed a deep sigh of relief and couldn't wait to call the system to use it.
But just as he was about to call the system, Holy Master Wuling suddenly grabbed him and flew away.
"Hey, sister, stop making trouble!"
Qin Feng immediately struggled, saying that he could still save the life.
"do not move!"
The dreamlike voice of Holy Lord Wuling sounded, and Qin Feng landed on a mountain peak.
Without waiting for Qin Feng to say, "Do you want to eat the oil cake?", Holy Lord Wuling took the initiative to sit down and put Qin Feng's head on his lap.
The bullet that hit him and the fragrance that poured into his nose immediately made Qin Feng unable to control himself.
After You Qi raised his head and saw the peerless face under the veil, he immediately put the divine body fusion card behind him.
"Sister Wu Ling, are you serious!"
Qin Feng felt extremely regretful. If he had known better, he would have made more extreme demands...