Master Qing Leng interprets it with his own body

The poisonous powder was scattered with the wind, Rong Shengfei and the guards around him only felt that the exposed skin was burning like a fire, and the pain was unbearable.

The guards in the distance froze for a moment, let Chu Yuming go immediately, and rushed up with weapons.

Chu Yuming also saw Shen Yan and was shocked.But the urgent situation was not the time to speak, he immediately turned his back on the guest and chased after Rong Shengfei's guards who were rushing to support Rong Shengfei.

Luo Heng rushed into the battle circle with a few demon cultivators, facing the remaining masters of the Rong family.

"Master, let's go!" Shen Yan was brought high into the sky by Fei'er's inertia, and she jumped off Fei'er's legs as she shouted, and stepped on the flying sword and went straight to Han Han below.

Han Han took a quick glance at Shen Yan who was descending from the sky, hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't want to waste Rong Shengfei's chance of being distracted, and at the moment when the opponent's pressure weakened, he rushed forward with his sword again.

Rong Shengfei sensed a wave of deadly spiritual power rushing towards him, and released violent spiritual power like crazy, and slapped Han Han on the head!

Shen Yan didn't want to think too much, and at the same time, she used all her spiritual power and jumped down the flying sword, standing between Rong Shengfei and Han Han!

With a "poof", Shen Yan, who was directly shot on the back by Rong Shengfei's spiritual power, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string!

Yan Han's whole body trembled, and without even thinking about it, he rushed down, trying to catch Shen Yan.

Fei'er rushed to support Shen Yan first, and the next moment Han Han also landed on the bird's back.

Shen Yanqiang cheered up, grabbed Han Han's wrist, pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly, shouted "Go quickly" in the direction of Luo Heng, and shot out of the battle circle with the flamingo like lightning.

Over there, Luo Heng received Shen Yan's signal, said "go" to Chu Yuming, and turned back to flee to the distance.

Seeing that Han Han was out of danger, Chu Yuming immediately followed Luo Heng to break out.

On the flamingo, Han Han was trembling all over, trying to break free from Shen Yan's embrace to see his wound, but the other party held the back of his head and pressed him into his arms, all he could hear was the rapid and throbbing heartbeat of the other party.

Shen Yan took a deep breath: "Master, don't move, wait a little longer..." Han Han stopped struggling, and touched Shen Yan's back with his hand, where it was wet and sticky, he couldn't help but feel a coldness in his heart !

In the distance, the guards saw the assassin running away, so they rushed *?(???)?* back to see Rong Shengfei.At this time, Rong Shengfei's face was already stained with blood, and there were several horrible blood holes on the back of his hand.Pained and angry, he yelled for the guards to chase the assassin.

The guards did not dare to disobey the Patriarch's order, and each turned around and chased outside.Unexpectedly, after walking a few tens of meters, they were blocked by an invisible barrier. No matter how much their spiritual energy impacted and their weapons were hammered, the barrier would not move at all.

Rong Shengfei let out a loud thud, and stepped to the front of the barrier with a head of blood on his face, resisting the turbulent and continuous spiritual power of a river, bombarding the barrier continuously, but couldn't break even a crack.

At this moment, Shen Yan patted Fei'er's feathers and said in a low voice, "Fei'er, go back!"

"What are you going back for! You need to heal your wounds right now!" Yan Han watched helplessly as a string of blood drops dripped on his shoulders, his voice trembling in panic, "If I can't avenge Master, what qualifications do I have to be Master's husband? "Shen Yanjun clenched her teeth and said, her tone was unquestionable.

"I don't need you to avenge me! I just want you to live well!" Han Han clenched his fists tightly, tears streaming down his cheeks.

Shen Yan smiled slightly, and seeing that Fei'er had reached above the barrier, she used her last strength to hit a series of formulas, breaking a small hole in the barrier, and then threw down a pile of porcelain bottles.

Rong Shengfei and his group, who were stranded in the air, suddenly noticed a pile of porcelain bottles flying in, smashed to pieces on the deck of the flying boat, and a large amount of powder exuding a sinister smell rose into the air and quickly spread in the enchanted space.

The complexion of these people who inhaled the highly poisonous powder changed drastically within a few breaths, and they began to howl and struggle desperately, and soon became covered in blood and looked horrible.

Shen Yan lost consciousness after sprinkling the powder with her last energy, and Ren Fei'er glided far away by herself.Fei'er, who was exhausted and injured a lot, fell heavily to the ground not long after flying, whining in a low voice.

Han Han felt that the power that restrained him was removed, he straightened up immediately and hugged Shen Yan down and placed him on the ground, a large amount of blood soon appeared all over Shen Yan's body.

With a tense mind, Yan Han knelt beside Shen Yan and stuffed the elixir into his mouth.

Shen Yan woke up, smiled weakly, held Han Han's wrist, and said intermittently: "Master, don't be too busy, I... the demon core is broken, probably, I can't survive... .." "Impossible! No way!" Yan Han shook his head frantically, pressed his two fingers together on Shen Yan's pulse to infuse him with spiritual power, completely forgetting that Shen Yan's demonic energy is not compatible with Renxiu's spiritual energy .

"I can't, accompany you to the end... From now on, let senior brother, accompany you..." "No! Yan'er! Take heart! You're fine!"

"Master, we're even... don't be so self-willed again..." Shen Yan's breath became weaker and her voice gradually disappeared.

Not far away, the flamingo felt the life of the bonded master disappear, roared suddenly, lowered its head suddenly, and slowly stopped breathing.

Yan Han hugged Shen Yan in his arms, groaned, and cried blood: "I'm sorry Yan'er! I was wrong! I'm sorry for you! Yan'er, wake up! I will never leave you again !"

He originally thought that the pain of losing his lover was bearable, and he thought that Yan Er was strong enough, so he repeatedly selfishly bought with (??????)??!at risk.But when this kind of pain fell on his head, he realized how much heart-pounding pain Yan'er had endured back then, and under what kind of heartbreak he rushed to protect himself!

Yan Er said, we are even.

Yan'er never forgave herself!

Yan Han hugged Shen Yan's body and kept moaning and crying, which made Luo Heng and a group of demon cultivators who rushed over afterward feel uncomfortable, and walked quietly to a distance to wait.

Chu Yuming was heartbroken, trembling all over, frozen in place and unable to move.Although he joined Master's sect very early, emotionally, he was one step too late after all.

"Yan'er...Yan'er..." Yan Han lost his eyes and murmured, "You can't do anything...I won't let you do anything... "You can't die! I will never let you die!" Han Han suddenly thought of something, raised his hand to cover his chest, a blue light flashed under his hand, and then his whole body began to tremble.

"Master!" Chu Yuming was shocked, thinking that his master was about to commit suicide, so he stepped forward to stop him.

"Wait a minute!" Luo Heng yelled hastily, "Your master wants to take out the wood spirit essence from his heart!"

"Essence of the wood spirit?" Chu Yuming didn't know why, so he turned around and asked anxiously, "What's the matter with the essence of the wood spirit? Is there something wrong with Master?"

"No big deal, it just hurts to take it out from the heart." Luo Heng frowned and sighed, "I'll talk about the wood spirit essence later."

Chu Yuming pursed his lips and stared closely at the two people in front of him.

The wood spirit essence has been embedded for 200 years, and has long been integrated with Han Han's heart.Now he wants to use his spiritual power to forcibly suck out the essence of the wood spirit wrapped in flesh and blood, which is tantamount to inserting a sharp sword into the heart and then gouging out a piece of flesh.

Han Han's heart was agitated by the spiritual power, and the blood began to surge in his body. After a while, Han Han spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Under the guidance of spiritual power, the essence of the wood spirit began to vibrate slightly in the heart, as if stirred by a sharp blade. Even Han Han, who had always been extremely patient, screamed in pain, but still couldn't stop vomiting blood.The pain made him unable to breathe, he could only gasp incessantly!

He vomited blood, screamed, and convulsed like he lost his breath. At this time, Han Han felt as if he was in hell, being tortured by scraping and frying.The painful state made the people next to them unable to bear to look directly at them. These experienced demon cultivators turned around sadly, and some of them shed tears on the spot.

Chu Yuming couldn't bear to see his beloved go through such inhuman pain anymore, so he stumbled and flew away with Yu Jian.

"Ah__" Han Han let out a mournful wail, and the wood spirit essence finally rushed out of his heart!

"Uncle Heng...Uncle Heng..." He gasped violently, calling Luo Heng's name intermittently.

Luo Heng quickly caught up and used his spiritual power to help Yan Han suck out the wood spirit essence from his chest.I saw a faint green light flashing on Han Han's chest, and a small green bead the size of a thumbnail floated up.

Yan Han stared at the green bead floating to the dantian of Shen Yan's abdomen, and was pressed into Shen Yan's dantian by Luo Heng's spiritual power, and then he was relieved, his body softened, fell to the ground, and lost consciousness.

When Shen Yan Youyou woke up, she found herself lying on the bed.He raised his head with difficulty to observe the surrounding environment, only to find that his master was lying quietly beside him.

Startled in horror, he curled his arms and crawled over, ignoring the pain of flesh tearing behind him, threw himself to Han Han's side, and used his fingers to detect the pulse on the side of the other's neck.

The pulse was very weak, but it was beating rhythmically.

Shen Yan was relieved, only to find that the master with his eyes closed was pale, and the blood vessels under the skin were clearly blue.He caressed the other person's cheek with his fingers distressedly, and his hand was also cold.

He frowned tightly—he remembered that his demon core was shattered, if the demon core of the demon cultivator was shattered, there was no possibility of survival, how did he survive?Master was not seriously injured before, so why does it look so weak now?

He turned his head and looked, the room they were in was luxuriously furnished, the bed curtains alone were layered on top of each other, no less than the side hall of the Nine-Tailed Fox patriarch.It's just that there is a strong smell of medicine in the room. I think someone fed me and my master medicine when they were unconscious.

While thinking, he suddenly saw the thick and slender eyelashes trembling, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"...Yan'er?" Yan Han called out to Shen Yan, who was close at hand, in disbelief, with a hoarse and weak voice.

"Master..." Shen Yan's mood was agitated, and she couldn't help raising one hand to hold the other's cheek.

"Yan... hiss..." Han Han wanted to get up excitedly, but his heart was tugged, and he fell back on the bed panting.

"Master, what's the matter with you!" Shen Yan raised her upper body and rushed over, and was also sucked in by the wound on her back.

"Yan'er! Lie down and don't move!" Han Han hurriedly said, "I'm fine, I just lost the wood spirit root, and I'm back to the level of the Qi refining stage. Shen Yan was stunned, lost the spirit root, and his cultivation was regressed Before refining Qi, no matter how willful the master was, he had never suffered such a serious injury... After he fell into a coma, what happened?