Chapter five hundred and ninetieth corpse gas into the body
At the moment when I was running the burning weather, Lao Feng also roared, he wanted to awaken Brother Feng to help.
Brother Feng met with the demon king Baoqing last time, and was injured by the demon king with Yin-eating Gu.
During these days, I have been sleeping and cultivating.
Now it is a last resort, so I am ready to awaken Brother Feng.
As soon as Lao Feng finished speaking, his body trembled clearly.
Immediately afterwards, I felt the powerful cold and yin force begin to emanate from Lao Feng's body.
At the same time, a phantom popped up from Lao Feng's back.
The moment the phantom popped out of Lao Feng's back, it quickly solidified and finally turned into a man's appearance.
He looks almost the same as Lao Feng, but he is a ghost, not a living person.
This person is no one else, but Lao Feng’s biological brother, Han Xuefeng.
As soon as Brother Feng first appeared, he could see clearly our current situation.
His face darkened, and he snorted coldly, "What a shit thing, let me die!"
After saying that, Brother Feng punched out and directly hit the corpse king's forehead.
The skin corpse king didn't react at all. After Brother Feng punched him, the guy came to his senses.
But it was too late, and there was only a dull "bang" sound, and Brother Feng's punch hit his forehead very strongly.
The corpse king even let out a "scream" scream, his body a little unstable.
Lao Feng and I seized the opportunity, and used force to lift the sharp claws of the Skin Corpse King together.
The King of Skin Corpse instinctively took a few steps back, looking very furious, constantly making "screaming" sounds, hoping to tear us apart.
And, this guy pounced on us again.
A pair of claws that look like sickles are not raised high, and the murderous intention is extremely strong.
Brother Feng snorted coldly and rushed forward.
Brother Feng is also very strong, even stronger than Taoist Master Du.
Because Lao Feng has recently broken through and reached the level of Taoist master, Brother Feng, who has the same natal body, will also have a little increase in his cultivation.
If you read it correctly, Brother Feng’s cultivation level may have reached the level of Taoist Lord.
In addition, he is a ghost, and his body movement is much more agile than the corpse king.
Therefore, Brother Feng is temporarily able to hold back the corpse king and even cause damage to him.
Just as Brother Feng was fighting with the other party, Lao Feng and I hurriedly turned around to check the situation of our respective masters.
Two old guys are still coughing "cough cough cough"...
It seems like I have tuberculosis, which is very serious.
"Master..." I spoke, slapped the master's back at the same time.
The master coughed constantly, and removed the corpse towel, and then said, "The corpse gas is too heavy, cough cough cough, I'm hit, I'm hit with corpse poison..."
The master's face was purple and he felt very uncomfortable. He even had a trace of blood when he coughed.
The situation of Taoist Master Du on the other side is not optimistic.
Although it is not as serious as a master, it is not much better.
I heard from the master that I was poisoned by the corpse and was a little at a loss for a moment.
If you are bitten, we will use glutinous rice to remove the poison. I will be here.
But the corpse gas pounced on the face and was absorbed directly into the lungs. How can I remove the poison?
Without experience in this area and without knowing how to help the master and the others, he hurriedly said, "Master, what should I do?"
The master held his chest in one hand and wanted to speak, but every time he said a word, he couldn't stop "cough cough cough".
I was anxious, but I couldn't do it either.
But fortunately, the situation on Du Taoist Master's side was more stable at this time.
He suppressed the urge to cough and said hurriedly: "Glutinous rice, glutinous rice water, give us, give us glutinous rice water. Tiantu, Huagai, Zigong, Yutang, Atrium, Jin, and Golden Needles to bleed..."
Master Du said with all his might. As soon as he finished speaking, he started coughing again.
Hearing this, Lao Feng and I dare not be negligent.
He hurriedly took out the last little glutinous rice, and Lao Feng also took out two silver needles.
Lao Feng is a disciple of Taoist Master Du. Although he is not as good as Taoist Master Du’s medical skills, he has no problem with bleeding from the golden needle.
These acupoints are all on the chest, so after Lao Feng took out the silver needle, he started to pierce these acupoints on the two people's chest.
It’s strange that after the golden needle was pierced, the blood from these acupoints was not red, but purple-brown, and it was obviously all poisonous blood...
When Lao Feng was acupuncture, I started looking for water.
But there was no water bag on his body, so he was very anxious.
The master and Taoist Du wore corpse towels, but they still sucked in the corpse gas directly.
Moreover, it is the corpse energy of the corpse king, and the situation deteriorates faster than expected.
In just a blink of an eye, the two old guys were already coughing and rolling their eyes. The effect of the golden needle bleeding was not very good.
They seemed to cough out their lungs, which can be seen as serious.
I was anxious and looked around.
Finally, I saw a ditch not far away, and there was some water there.
Seeing this, his pupils suddenly dilated and he spoke to Lao Feng next to him: "Lao Feng, look at the master and the others, I'll go get water!"
After saying that, I ran to the ditch not far away with my peach wood sword.
Now I don’t care whether the water inside is dry or not, and will I have diarrhea after drinking it.
Now it is the most important thing to remove the corpse poison and relieve their pain.
If this continues, these two old guys will definitely be coughed and will even cause irreparable damage.
The ghost was fighting with the ghosts, the corpse king was dragged by Brother Feng, and the other eight demons were fighting with Ye Xin and Ye Feng.
So no one stopped me, and I soon arrived in front of the ditch.
I glanced left and right and found a disposable lunch box that just sat in water.
I didn't care about anything else, so I rinsed it casually, and then folded it back after filling it with water.
But before I could take two steps, a figure suddenly blocked me.
When I looked at it, it was Zhang Zitao.
Zhang Zitao looked proud, with ferociousness and arrogance, holding a soul banner in his hand, and there were more than a dozen ghosts around him, floating and floating.
He stared at me and smiled a little strangely: "Ding Fan, I want to save your master, right? I have to pass this level first!"
After saying that, this guy stared at me with a very contemptuous look, arrogant and arrogant.
I'm in a hurry now, so how can I fight with him?
"Get out of the way. If my master had a few things, you would die miserably!" I said coldly, clenching the peach wood sword with one hand.
Zhang Zitao disagreed: "Oh! With your cultivation level, I'm greedy for death? If it weren't for the Longquan Zhenren, you would have died in my hands. Now you are arrogant in front of me, what are you..."
My face was gloomy, and I knew that there was no point in continuing to talk nonsense.
This guy will never let me go. Since that's the case, I can only fight.
But before I could put the water on the ground, Zhang Zitao raised his hand and a gust of cold wind came. More than a dozen ghosts rushed over like vicious dogs.
The other party came so quickly, and one of the ghosts bit my hand holding the water.
"ah!"
A burst of pain came, and my hands loosened and all the water spilled on the ground.
"Grass-Mud Horse!" I was anxious on the spot, because this was to help the master and the others.
Without caring about anything else, he pulled off the ghost, raised the peach wood sword and killed it out.
Zhang Zitao did not retreat, and his body flashed and we fought together.
After not seeing each other for several months, Zhang Zitao's cultivation has improved significantly.
Judging from the breath, it is similar to my Taoist practice when I was burning the weather at this moment, and it is even higher.
Although the other party's cultivation is a little higher than mine, I was very domineering in the fire weather.
In terms of attributes, you have some restraint ability.
As soon as we fought, we both fought for 55.
After several rounds, Zhang Zitao's soul banner suddenly smashed down, carrying a strong Yin wind.
With a sword, the "bang" intersected together. Zhang Zitao roared in his mouth and pressed hard. I felt that my arms were hurting, which was a little difficult to resist.
Zhang Zitao showed a hint of pride: "Ding Fan, in front of my new body? Your little power cannot resist it!"
After saying that, Zhang Zitao was about to exert force again.
But there was a murderous intent in my eyes, and I said in a cold voice: "Is that true!"
Before I finished speaking, I swept my left hand to my waist, and suddenly pulled out my short-handed dagger and the spirit-sucking knife.
The spirit knife was unsheathed, and with a "whoosh" sound, he pointed directly at Zhang Zitao's neck with infinite murderous intent and chill...
Chapter completed!