Chapter five hundred and fiftieth, seriously injured and dying
When everyone saw that the dragon and python clan were all leaving, they did not say anything to stop them.
There will be an explanation sooner or later, but definitely not now.
Such a big matter cannot be decided by just a few seventh-level integrated demon masters.
Unless the Dragon King in the Tribulation Period dies!
But if you want to kill the Dragon King, even Mahayana might not be able to do it.
Everyone knows this very well.
There is no point in staying here any longer now.
They all left with twinkling eyes.
Right now, the most important thing is to find a secluded place to heal.
For a time, this world was nothing but nothingness, which was recovering extremely slowly.
There was no movement at all.
But based on this look, it would probably take tens to hundreds of years at least.
The greater the void, the slower the recovery.
If it exceeds ten thousand miles, it will be impossible to recover.
Unless the Tribulation Supreme Lord joins forces to contain it, the entire Taiyang Realm will collapse.
...
But said the other side.
The people of Wanfa are heading south.
Within a short time, Yuan Peng and others were found on a flat ground.
There were faint sounds of crying.
Not far away there were several lifeless monster beasts lying there.
On the surface, there were no injuries at all, and they immediately knew who had done it.
Just when he was about to fall down and get closer.
Then he was stopped by a cold word, "Stop!"
Several people couldn't help but frown as they looked at Taixu walking with raised eyebrows and raised eyes.
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
Qi Fan is their junior brother.
You, a member of the Taixu Palace, talk like this when you are walking around. Are you afraid that you don’t know how close you are?
Yue Shouzuo was about to say a few words to refute when he was silenced by Duan Shouzuo beside him.
He shook his head vaguely and said, "Don't anger this woman."
"Her friendship with Qi Fan seems to be unusual."
"Looking at her like this, if we dare to get close, we might just take action."
While transmitting the message, he also nodded slightly and said: "We just want to see if we can be of any help."
"Don't be nervous when walking."
"Besides, Qi Fan is also our junior brother, so we should be allowed to contribute due to circumstances and reasons."
"Otherwise my conscience will be troubled."
These words are said to be watertight.
Liu Miaoyin's frost-covered face also felt a little relieved.
But there was still some resistance in his eyes.
She doesn’t know the Chief of Ten Thousand Dharmas, and she doesn’t have any friendship with him!
Even though they looked good when they were fighting together before.
But she was still a little worried.
At this time, Qi Fan can no longer be affected by anything.
Otherwise it will be difficult for the gods to save you!
But what if they really have a way?
For a moment, Liu Miaoyin didn't know what to do.
He couldn't help but look back at Qi Fan, who was lying unconscious on the ground.
Then he looked at Yuan Peng and Xue Ling'er.
After seeing both of them nodded slightly.
Liu Miaoyin then said: "Don't blame me, sir, it's the little girl who is rude."
"Please help me."
As he spoke, he leaned over and bowed to apologize, then turned slightly to get out of the way.
The leaders could not help but be a little surprised when they saw the completely different attitudes of the two people before and after.
She secretly thought that it seemed that she had a deep friendship with Qi Fan, or Xue Ling'er, and Yuan Peng.
Otherwise, Xue Ling'er, the real wife, would not look so indifferent.
At the same time, he thought of the scene where Qi Fan met Liu Miaoyin in the Dragon God Palace.
I am even more convinced that the relationship between these people is definitely extraordinary.
While several people's inner thoughts flashed through their minds, they also took steps to come over.
As soon as they saw Qi Fan lying unconscious on the ground, the expressions of the leaders were shocked.
In his eyes, Qi Fan's aura was flickering like a candle, and his spiritual power was chaotic.
The most terrifying thing is the wound on his heart that was pierced by the 'Sky-Breaking Blade'!
Almost three inches!
Three inches may not seem like much, but if you place it near your heart, it can almost divide your heart into two sides!
Not to mention that there is still the lingering sword energy of the 'Sky-Breaking Blade'.
Preventing the body's self-healing and spiritual recovery.
If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid he would have died countless times!
The fact that Qi Fan is still breathing now is all due to Yuan Peng and Xue Ling'er's full efforts to instill spiritual power to compete with the sword energy.
This was enough to shock them.
I also understand why Liu Miaoyin is so nervous.
With such an injury, let alone a monk passing by, even if he was touched casually, the consequences would be unpredictable!
At this time, Yuan Peng raised his head and looked at the few people with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Brothers, you..."
The leaders looked at each other and sighed inwardly, there was nothing they could do.
Yuan Peng saw the expressions of several people darken.
A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Then he smiled forcefully and said: "I know."
He lowered his head and looked at Qi Fan, muttering to himself, "Brother Fan, he has always been very lucky."
"Every time I turn a bad situation into a good one."
"It will definitely work this time."
Xue Ling'er on the side just kept shedding tears and said nothing from beginning to end.
When the leaders saw this, they sighed again and walked aside to heal their wounds.
They themselves are not much better.
What's more, there is also Chief Jiang who is also unconscious.
...
More than two days have passed in the blink of an eye.
The Wanfa people, Yuan Peng and others are still where they are.
It's just that there are more than ten bodies of monster beasts around.
There were no injuries on each corpse, as if they had died naturally.
Qi Fan on the flat ground still looked like a candle in the wind.
Nothing is getting better, nothing is getting worse.
Perhaps, this can be considered good news?
At this time, Yuan Peng, who was staying beside Qi Fan, suddenly coughed twice.
A blush appeared from the corner of his mouth.
Only then did everyone realize that Yuan Peng had been injured for the past two days to instill spiritual power into Qi Fan.
He didn't pay any attention to his own injuries...
In the previous battle, his injuries were not light.
This time his injuries were more serious.
On the other hand, Xue Ling'er, who was not affected, is in a much better situation.
But there was a sad look on his face.
Liu Miaoyin couldn't help but frown and look at Yuan Peng, "Junior Brother Yuan, you heal your wounds first."
"Let me do it instead."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Peng said without raising his head: "It's okay, Senior Sister."
"I can still do it."
At this time, Xue Ling'er showed a forced smile and said slowly: "Fat man, go ahead."
"You don't want Brother Fan to wake up and see you like this, right?"
"Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll get beaten again."
Yuan Peng couldn't help but feel sore at the tip of his nose when he heard this. He had been hiding in the past.
But now he wants Qi Fan to get up and hit him twice.
Then Liu Miaoyin said again: "You can help Junior Brother Qi better by taking care of your injuries."
After hearing this, Yuan Peng nodded silently.
He gave up his birth position to Liu Miaoyin and continued to instill spiritual power.
He stayed in place for a long time, then walked a few steps slightly and sat down cross-legged to start healing.
After a moment, a subtle evil spirit suddenly rushed over from the side.
It seems a little rushed.
Yuan Peng, who was recovering from his injuries, suddenly opened his eyes.
It wasn't until he saw a three-tailed purple fox that the killing intent in his eyes faded away.