When he came last time, although he did not take the initiative to destroy the formation of the Witch Clan, he also caused a lot of damage to escape. Looking back now, the situation of the Witch Clan has become like this, and it cannot be said that it is all related to him. After all, the culprit of the Witch Clan's unluckyness is the demon clan and the three-legged golden crow. But Chen Feng is still somewhat involved in some cause and effect.

Seeing that he lowered his head and thought, Ye Xuan did not continue to joke with him, but he did not touch the body of the old witch clan, so as not to suddenly "turn around" and attack him.

Squinted his eyes and looked around, Ye Xuan walked towards the opposite direction from where the old man was when he appeared.

Because the old man of the witch clan appeared too strange and his attack on Chen Feng seemed quite unreasonable, Ye Xuan felt that there must be a reason. If he didn't check it clearly, he would feel uneasy.

"Bang..." After walking out about two or three thousand meters, Ye Xuan walked into a area full of weeds.

Just as Ye Xuan felt that he was probably wrong and was about to turn his head to leave, he suddenly heard a dull sound coming from about a hundred meters away, and a cold light was already coming towards him.

This cold light is not a sword light, nor a magic weapon, but an ordinary arrow.

It is said that it is ordinary because there is no blessing of runes on it, but it is very different from the arrows used by people, because it is nearly three meters long and as thick as an admit arm, the arrow cluster is even more cold and bright.

Under normal circumstances, if a person is shot, the consequences will definitely not be much better than being hit by an anti-equipment sniper rifle. It is definitely that the body around the arrow will collapse into scum on the spot.

"Oh, I'll go." Ye Xuanzhen didn't expect that he would encounter a sneak attack from the hidden arrow. He was shocked and quickly jumped to the side. At the same time, he also called out the horse's face, waved his long stick and smashed it toward the whistling giant arrow.

"Dang, bang." As the sound of gold and iron clashing, the giant arrow was hit by a long stick, and dense Mars suddenly burst out. Then the pole of the arrow shattered in the violent shock, leaving only the huge arrow flying away from a distance.

Although the flying arrow was blown up, the horse face, which had rushed to take action, was shocked by the violent force on the arrow and retreated continuously.

You should know that this horse face has the strength equivalent to an imperial cultivator. Even if it is not good at being strong, it is enough to be shocked by an arrow when it is head-on.

Of course, this cannot be said that the horse face is very weak, just to show that the archer is powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to use just one ordinary arrow to produce such powerful power.

"Huh, bang." Ye Xuan did not give the other party a chance to continue attacking, so he immediately activated the horse face that had just been shocked and jumped up, swung the long stick in his hand and bombarded the arrow in the direction where the arrow flew.

Amid the deafening loud noise, the impact caused by this stick extended on the ground, the soil and gravel surged like waves, and some caves hidden in the grass collapsed with a rumbling sound.

At this moment, two figures emerged from the grass.

They are both over two meters tall, a little taller than the weeds. I really don’t know how they hid in the grass and have not been easily discovered.

A witch clan in front was holding a huge bow, and it was obvious that the arrow just now was shot by him.

When he jumped out of the grass, he had already taken another arrow and hit the bow. When he glanced at Ye Xuan, he pulled the bow full and then let go of his fingers.

Obviously, the witch clan also understood the principle of shooting people and capturing horses first to capture the thief first, so he ignored the horse faces that were closer together and directly attacked Ye Xuan.

"Bang." With the thunderous sound of breaking through the air, the arrow turned into a stream of light and shot directly at Ye Xuan.

"Damn it." When Ye Xuan whispered, his body flashed rapidly, and he narrowly avoided the arrows that were almost oncoming. At the same time, he raised his hand and threw a talisman out.

"Bang bang bang..." Although the power of the talisman is greatly reduced because of the lack of spiritual energy in the world here, Ye Xuan is now winning by number, which is quite scary.

The bow-holding witch tribe did not dare to resist, and quickly pulled the companions behind him to dodge to the side. At the same time, he was about to fight back when he pulled the sway, but at this moment, his body suddenly became weak and he fell to the ground on the spot.

"What's going on?" Ye Xuan was surprised when he saw him falling to the ground. He was embarrassed to use the secret technique of the Three Corpse Taoism that had already been prepared.

The woman was following the bow-holding witch clan, but she was still quite tall. Seeing her companion fall to the ground, she hurriedly stepped forward to check, and at the same time she also pulled out a sharp blade that was obviously made of the teeth of some kind of monster, looking at Ye Xuan with vigilance.

"Can you understand what I said?" Just as Ye Xuan was hesitating to kill them or let them go, Chen Feng's voice came into his ears.

The witch woman glanced at Chen Feng and said nothing.

"He is not dead yet. If I were asked to try it, maybe there would be a rescue." Chen Feng said.

"How did I know you wouldn't take the opportunity to kill my brother?" The witch woman looked happy and then suddenly asked.

"If I want to kill you, I have to use such a method." Chen Feng smiled contemptuously, and at the same time released a trace of his own aura.

The witch woman was shocked by the powerful power of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai and was shocked, but she felt relieved. Because she knew that Chen Feng was right. With his strength, of course she could kill them at will, and there was no need to use any tricks.

"Please." The woman of the witch clan put away the sharp blade in her hand and said respectfully towards Chen Feng.

"Damn, I didn't kill them just now, but I didn't respect me so much." Ye Xuan murmured in a low voice. But he wouldn't be jealous of Chen Feng because of this. After all, most doctors who save lives and heal the wounded are highly respected.

Chen Feng walked closer, looked at the face of the man who fainted from the witch clan, and then reached out to try to take his pulse. He immediately found that although these witch clans had huge figures and looked very different from ordinary people, the meridians in their bodies were not much different from those in humans. It was just that because of the difference in body shape, the pulse pattern would be somewhat different, but it would not affect his diagnosis.

"Doctor, how about my brother?" The witch woman saw that Chen Feng had been taking her brother's pulse, but she didn't say a word. She couldn't help but worry. After enduring it a few times, she couldn't help asking.

"The dead energy in the body wanders, and even the meridians are destroyed. If you don't treat it as soon as possible, you may not be able to survive for a day." Chen Feng said.

"Please save him." The woman of the witch clan knelt on the ground and looked at Chen Fengdao.

"No need to be polite. Since I said I wanted to save it, I would definitely not stand by." Chen Feng said, his fingers swayed, and dark red light flew out of the storage bag.

These lights are naturally the blood-coagulation soul-sliding needle that Chen Feng had not used for a long time.

After taking a closer look, Chen Feng then took the needle and stabbed the witch man.

The reason why Chen Feng was willing to take the initiative to save the witch man was, on the one hand, because he couldn't bear to watch him die like this, and on the other hand, he wanted to try whether he could treat the person who was attacked by the dead aura. If he encountered similar cases in the future, he would have more experience.

The moment the blood-coagulation soul-sliding needle was stabbed, Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly amazement that the skin of the witch clan was really strong. Fortunately, he used the blood-coagulation soul-sliding needle. If it was an ordinary silver needle, it would definitely not pierce the skin of this witch man.

Then Chen Feng discovered that the legendary witch clan had no souls and was not completely fighting for it. At least the witch man in front of him had souls, but it was weaker than ordinary people.

From this Chen Feng guessed: Perhaps the earliest witch clan did not have souls, and now these are mixed-race children who later married human races, so they have souls. However, the way of heaven is fair, and the witch clan's physique is already quite good, so even the soul of the soul is weaker than that of normal people.

Realizing that the soul of this witch man was relatively weak, Chen Feng was more careful when he later put the needle.

Although Chen Feng never ruthlessly attacked when fighting the enemy, as a medical skill, he did not want his patients to die at his own hands.

While applying an acupuncture, Chen Feng was also adjusting the treatment plan.

At first, Chen Feng wanted to use acupuncture to vent the dead energy accumulated in the witch man's body by acupuncture. But after trying it, he found that the dead energy was quite stubborn, as if it had roots in the witch man's body, and the ordinary method of guidance could not work.

As his thoughts flew, Chen Feng immediately changed his treatment method.

When the fingers flicked, the silk rain ring on the finger flashed through slight white lights, and at the same time, sword threads flew out and stabbed into the body of the witch man.

The sword threads that were originally used to kill people are now used by Chen Feng as silver needles.

The reason for doing this is mainly because Chen Feng's next treatment requires the use of the true fire of the Sun. Because of the material position of the blood-coagulation soul-crossing needle, it is not suitable for long-term burning of the true fire of the Sun, so Chen Feng changed it to a sword thread.

When the sword threads quietly and accurately pierced into the witch man's body, strands of sun true fire entered his body along the sword thread.

At this time, Chen Feng closely monitored the changes in the physical condition of the witch man through his pulse, so as to make timely adjustments to the treatment method.

As the sun's true fire poured in, the dead aura originally entrenched in the witch man seemed to feel the threat of death, and suddenly became restless. Some of them condensed together and rushed towards the sun's true fire, as if they were about to kill it in an instant.

However, these dead auras obviously underestimated the power of the sun's true fire. After the first collision, the dead aura was dispersed a little bit on the spot.

Just as the dead energy kept retreating and instinctively wanted to protect itself, more and more sun fires entered with the sword threads and came from all directions, differentiating and cutting the dead energy, and finally completely destroyed it.
Chapter completed!