Mo Feng looked strange. Not to mention that Zhan Wuji called her Mo Xian'er, but let him handle this matter, right?
But Zhan Wuji also didn't hear Mo Feng's words. He fought against twenty-five Blood Soul Emperors alone.
The original twenty-seven statues were destroyed by Mo Feng and then by Immortal Emperor Junlei. Now, only the twenty-five statues are still alive.
"What? Do you want to die?"
A clansman of the Blood Soul lineage couldn't help but let out a ferocious laugh. The laughter was scratchy and harsh, as if it were a devil from the Nine Netherlands.
"Yes, that's it. You guys, are you going to work together to tear me apart, or are you going to tear me apart individually?"
Zhan Wuji looked up at these people with a harmless smile on his face.
"Haha, young man, we will let you die with dignity. It will definitely be the greatest honor for you to be quartered by twenty-five of us."
The blood-soul man who had severely injured Mo Xian'er before, while speaking, stuck out his tongue, and his tongue kept moving on his dry lips.
Twenty-five people didn't stop, and they all rushed towards Zhan Wuji, vowing to demolish the entire Zhan Wuji City!
"Zhan Wuji!" He looked at and said.
"Zhan Wuji!" Han Li said softly with a flash of his eyes.
Mo Feng and Zhan Tai Mingyue shouted almost in unison, but Mo Xian'er was severely injured and could not speak a complete sentence.
Zhan Wuji stared at the twenty-five blood souls, and a command talisman quietly appeared in his hand. A smile appeared on his face, "This is exactly what I want!"
"Go!" He said calmly.
Zhan Wuji roared, and a ray of mana poured into the jade pendant. Suddenly, the spiritual power on the jade pendant was sucked away, and a vague human shape gradually appeared.
"kill!"
The figure made a deep sound and waved a long knife, like a stream of light, streaking through the air.
It doesn't seem to have much power.
Zhan Wuji is also gambling. He hopes that this token can defeat all the twenty-five blood soul monks. Otherwise, all the immortal power in his body will be swallowed up by this token. By then, if The man in black robe is not dead, he will most likely die here.
"What?"
"No, I was fooled!"
"This damn guy actually dares to trick us!"
Discussions sounded from all directions, but they were all killed by this sword.
This sword looks very casual, but it carries an aura of destroying everything. There is no fancy move, just a simple sword.
Twenty-five blood souls all disappeared into this world and turned into fly ash. The sky that was originally covered in blood gradually turned into gold. It seems that with the existence of blood souls, the world no longer has the blood color before. .
Zhan Wuji also put down a big stone in his heart. Fortunately, this blow killed all the blood souls.
In mid-air, Zhan Wuji's legs became weak, and due to an accident, his strength was exhausted and he fell down.
But a gentle and warm hand lifted him up from the ground.
This person was naturally Zhan Taiming Yue. The aura exuding from Zhan Wuji just now surprised her. This aura could never come from the fairyland, but the aura exuded from Zhan Wuji could never come from the divine realm. But Where does this momentum come from?
"Zhan Wuji, how is it?"
Zhan Tai Mingyue looked anxious. Given his level, it was very likely that he would sacrifice his life if he used this attack.
"It's nothing, it's just too much consumption, just take a little rest."
A bitter smile appeared on Zhan Wuji's face, and that bitter smile made him look even weaker.
Xiao Liao.
But at this moment, Mo Feng and others were the most confused, completely speechless.
Those men in black who could contain more than twenty of their Immortal Emperors were all killed by Zhan Wuji's move!
this……
But Zhan Wuji didn't say much, but walked towards Mo Xian'er, and Zhan Wuji stood in front of her.
Then he took it and walked away.
Zhan Tai Mingyue followed closely behind.
Only a group of Heavenly Lords were left, dumbfounded!
In an inconspicuous barren land, Zhan Wuji held Mo Xian'er in his arms, followed closely by Zhan Taiming Yue.
Zhan Wuji grabbed Zhan Taiming Yue, and the three of them disappeared from the place in a flash.
Zhan Wuji gently placed her on the ground and lay on her side.
Bones can already be seen from his back, to his spine, and especially his vertebrae.
His fingers tapped on a long, crooked scar on Mo Xian'er's back.
Zhan Wuji quickly retracted his palm and said, "Xian'er, are you okay? I'll heal your injuries right now!"
"I'm going to start refining the medicine. You use your immortal energy to suppress her injuries."
"yes!"
Zhantai Mingyue squatted down and checked the injury on her back. The poison had spread to her back, making her back dark and seemed to have withered.
Zhantai Mingyue also sensed this toxin. It is a common toxin. If not treated in time, the seriously injured person will lose their mind and become unable to move. Eventually, they will be swallowed by the toxin and die.
"Zhan Wuji, sister Xian'er is in severe pain. Do you... have an antidote?"
Zhan Taiming Yue frowned.
She had seen how terrifying the Blood Soul clan was, and she knew very well about the abilities of this clan, and this poison was one of their trump cards.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
Zhan Wuji glanced at her and reassured her.
Then, he took out the Fiery Furnace and began to search for the elixir in his mind to cure the soul poison.
"where is the guy?"
When Zhan Wuji saw this situation, he was suddenly sweating profusely, praying secretly that an antidote to the poison would be available soon.
"Found it!" Shi Feng was overjoyed.
After a few breaths, Zhan Wuji finally found one that could dissolve the toxin in his soul - Fluorine Soul Pill!
He already has the ingredients for alchemy.
With a flip of his palm, a ball of icy flame appeared out of thin air, it was Ji Bing Xinyan.
Zhan Taimingyue also saw the flames on Zhan Wuji's hand. With her experience, how could she not recognize what it was.
"Bing Xinyan!"
Zhan Tai Mingyue raised her eyebrows, a look of surprise appeared on her face.
The Heart of Extreme Cold is one of the thirty three types of flames in the world. I really didn’t expect that Zhan Wuji would have such a magical weapon. Even a God Emperor cannot resist the temptation of this flame. Once it appears, The body will inevitably cause endless bloodshed throughout the entire God's Domain.
Zhan Wuji's method was also effective. He lit a fire, heated it, and put in all kinds of medicinal materials, but that ball of top-quality heart flame enveloped the entire alchemy cauldron.
About ten seconds later, a faint medicinal smell floated out.
"Ning!" Wang Lin shouted.
"It's done."
Zhan Wuji said with a gloomy look.
The two elixirs shone with golden light and were surrounded by golden lines. This was a perfect elixir.
"Excellent!"
