South courtyard.
The rich aura of heaven and earth swirls.
The Qiyin Juemei broke out, and at the critical moment, Maonanfeng found another way, hoping to use Li Ziye's invulnerable body to forcibly transfer the cold poison in Hua Fengdu's body.
In the middle of the formation, the cold air surged and frost covered the ground. The terrifying cold poison was clearly evident.
The moment Li Ziye came into contact with the cold poison, he felt endless chill and his body shivered.
In front of the two of them, Mao Nanfeng circulated his true energy, quickly formed seals with his hands, and reproduced the witchcraft spell.
The faint brilliance rises sharply, using blood and energy as the medium to transfer the cold poison.
As the cold poison entered his body, Li Ziye's body immediately trembled violently, with a look of pain on his face, as if he was in an ice cave.
"senior?"
Feeling that the cold poison had begun to enter his body, Li Ziye trembled and spoke.
"What's wrong? Have you regretted it?"
Mao Nanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked.
"no."
Li Ziye forced an ugly smile and said, "I just want to ask, if sister Hua and I have different blood types, will there be a hemolytic reaction?"
"Hemolytic reaction?"
Mao Nanfeng looked stunned for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face. He quickly recovered and scolded, "Stop talking nonsense and keep your mind. As long as you can resist this cold poison, I will protect you from death!"
"That's good."
Li Ziye responded tremblingly.
This old pervert doesn't seem to know anything about blood types, so he plays the piano to others.
Amid the excruciating torture, Li Ziye still didn't change his habit of thinking wildly, and made up a couple of sentences from an old pervert in his heart.
"ah!"
However, just as Li Ziye finished arranging, a painful scream rang out from his mouth, and his whole body began to tremble crazily involuntarily.
The cold poison poured into the body like a torrent, and wherever it passed, even the flesh and blood seemed to freeze.
The amount of cold poison in Hua Fengdu's body was too huge. The moment the blood of the two people connected, it was like a flood, rushing towards Li Ziye's body crazily.
For a time, the two of them lived and died together, one prospered and the other suffered.
In normal times, if Li Ziye and a grown man were to live and die together, it would definitely not be possible. However, this is a special moment and we can only endure it.
In front of the two of them, Mao Nanfeng was always paying attention to the situation of the Li family boy in front of him, for fear that he would be tortured to death by accident.
Time passed little by little.
Li Ziye is not dead yet.
Upon seeing this, Mao Nanfeng calmed down slightly and let out a deep drink, gathering all his power to speed up the transfer of cold poison.
"ah!"
The screams became more and more harsh.
In the corner of the yard, Hongzhu looked at the situation in front of her, clenching her delicate hands tightly and not daring to express her anger.
"Maoli, hurry up!"
In the middle of the formation, Mao Nanfeng urged them anxiously while using all his strength to transfer the cold poison to the two of them.
"clear."
From behind, the Witch Queen responded solemnly, forming seals with her hands faster and faster. The runes all over her body were blazing with brilliance. She activated the soul-stirring bell, and the insects entered Hua Fengdu's body.
A steady stream of poisonous insects, like moths flying into the fire, quickly devoured the remaining cold poison in the eight meridians of Huafengdu.
In the small courtyard, there are seven great cultivators of the Five Realms and a human-shaped medicine jar that is invulnerable to all poisons. They are a luxurious lineup. However, at this moment, they are not feeling very well and are feeling extremely strenuous.
The Seven Yins Absence of Meridians is too terrible, otherwise, it would not be called the most bizarre disease in the world.
Hua Feng was able to hold on until today, and the pain and suffering he endured is unimaginable.
"Can...can it succeed?"
In the middle of the formation, Li Ziye was suffering from the biting cold poison. He looked at King Nan in front of him and asked with a trembling voice.
"able!"
Mao Nanfeng replied without hesitation, "As long as you can hold on!"
"I can."
Li Ziye endured the pain and answered.
It's just a little poison, he can definitely do it.
Man, how can you say you can't do it?
"good!"
Mao Nanfeng's expression condensed and he promised, "I, the king, will do my best!"
After saying that, Mao Nanfeng let out a deep drink, and the real energy from his whole body surged out. He was doing two things: while transferring the cold poison to the two of them, he also assisted the Witch Queen in activating the Soul-Calling Bell to ward off insects and scrape the poison.
"Little uncle!"
When the Witch Queen saw this, her expression changed and she looked shocked.
"Don't get distracted and do your thing."
Mao Nanfeng drank, and runes continued to appear all over his body, especially on his back. The mysterious runes unique to the royal family revived, bursting out with an astonishing aura, blessing his own cultivation.
When the Witch Clan royal family is born, special runes will be engraved on their backs, and their lives are connected. At critical moments, their power can explode several times, but the price is to consume their own life span.
Today, in order to suppress the Qiyin Juemei, Maonanfeng did not hesitate to waste his lifespan and did his best.
Everyone has obsessions.
Maonanfeng likes experimenting and inventing, and is willing to risk his life for this.
Qi Yin's pulse was cut off, a once-in-a-lifetime event, and he was unwilling to end in failure.
As for whether he was moved by Li Ziye's spirit, that's completely irrelevant.
nonexistent.
In the formation, as Maonanfeng used secret techniques to improve his cultivation several times, the cold poison transferred faster and faster between Hua Fengdu and Li Ziye.
At the same time, from all sides of the formation, a steady stream of poisonous insects crawled into Hua Fengdu's body and devoured the remaining cold poison.
gradually.
The frost is melting all over Hua Fengdu's body, and it can be seen with the naked eye that the cold poison erupting from the Qi Yin Jue Meridian is being rapidly peeled off.
On the side, more and more frost formed on Li Ziye's body. At this moment, even his eyebrows and hair were covered with white frost.
About a quarter of an hour later.
In the middle of the formation.
The swirling spiritual energy of heaven and earth rippled away, and all parties involved in the formation, including the Empress Wu, Mao Nanfeng and others, were all blown away by this sudden burst of air.
Blood fell bit by bit, dyeing the ground beneath him red.
In an instant, the seven great cultivators of the Five Realms were all injured.
Outside the formation, the seven people staggered to steady themselves, looking at the two people in the middle of the formation with shock in their eyes.
"Ten times the reward, it's not for nothing!"
The four people in Tianzhique stretched out their hands to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths, feeling frightened in their hearts.
This cold poison is really terrible.
If this cold poison invades the body, even they will shed a layer of skin.
Next time there is a mission like this again, I won’t take it!
unless.
Twenty times!
Not far away, the Witch Queen and Mao Nanfeng stared ahead, their hearts also filled with turmoil that could not calm down for a long time.
"Little uncle."
The Witch Queen opened her mouth and said.
"Um?"
Mao Nanfeng looked sideways, suspicious.
"Next time, don't call me for something like this."
The Witch Queen looked at the corpses of poisonous insects on the ground and said softly.
"Ah."
Mao Nanfeng smiled faintly and did not respond.
To be honest, he was also very scared this time. He hadn't played so big in a long time.
Fortunately, it worked!
That kid is really incredible.
In his decades of life, this is the first time he has seen someone so resistant.
If it were another person, regardless of whether he had the courage and courage, it would hurt to be tortured like this.
There is no limit to what a person can bear. Pain can really kill someone.
In the middle of the formation, Hua Feng turned around with difficulty and looked at the frost-covered young master in front of him. Without saying anything, he raised his hands and bowed respectfully.
This kindness will never be forgotten until death!
