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"Brother, how are you?" Xiao Mufeng hurriedly turned around and leaned next to Chen Feifan. This chapter was uploaded by a netizen on Novel.com)
Qian Xiaoyun had fallen to the ground at this moment. A small blood hole was penetrated in his right hand. The pain was abnormal, and a sense of weakness followed. He covered the wound on his right arm with his left hand and coldly snorted: "My Qingyun Sword. No one can cure the poison.”
Chen Feifan felt his whole body alternately hot and cold, and began to feel a little confused. Upon hearing Qian Xiaoyun's words, he managed to put on a smile and said, "Brother Qian, don't worry, my life is in danger."
Seeing Xiao Mufeng coming to kill him, Qian Xiaoyun had no choice but to hold the sword in his left hand, and barely blocked the Zigeng Sword coming at him. He had no intention of escaping, and sat on the ground with a smile: "I didn't expect you, Brother Chen, could use it casually." The sword energy is really hidden. It's a pity that you are going to die today. I am satisfied if I can kill you."
"Stop. Mufeng, you have to think about the consequences. Don't kill him first." After Chen Feifan reminded Xiao Mufeng, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.
Xiao Mufeng on the side saw his eldest brother acting like this. He just sighed softly and began to look around to prevent others from meditating on the two people sitting on the ground.
Qian Xiaoyun seemed to be seriously injured, but the sword energy did not damage the meridians or bones, but caused a lot of blood loss. He tore off a piece of his clothes, and then bandaged the wound painfully to stop the bleeding.
Although Chen Feifan looked like he had some minor flesh wounds on his left rib, the poison of the Qingyun Sword had already invaded his internal organs. If he hadn't felt something bad, the Linggang Sword Qi in his body would have been mixed with his body. With the sword's true energy fully stimulated, I'm afraid he has already arrived at the Palace of Hell.
Previously, he thought that he was too poisoned and might be dying, but in a blink of an eye, he realized that the poison was not as terrible as he thought, and the discomfort all over his body disappeared in just a moment. Because he had the experience of restraining the black energy on the Netherworld Sword with the Linggang Sword Qi and the Free Blade Qi, Chen Feifan was confident that he would not be poisoned here.
However, the poisonous gas on the Qingyun Sword was not as powerful as he imagined, but it was also not as weak as he imagined, so he was forced to sit down and slowly remove the poisonous gas from his body.
Using his inner vision, he soon discovered that there was a green energy running rampant in his body. This should be the poisonous energy on the Qingyun Sword, and his purple Linggang sword energy and the turquoise swim The blade energy protects all his meridians. This is like a protective net that prevents the green gas from moving forward. However, neither the sword energy nor the true energy can make the green gas completely disappear immediately. They can only swallow it up bit by bit, and the speed is very slow.
The three colors of energy were constantly entangled in his body, and once he did not concentrate on activating the sword energy and true energy in his body, the green energy would spread again. This situation forced him to activate the sword energy and true energy in his body every moment until the green energy disappeared.
After a quarter of an hour, Chen Feifan wiped the sweat from his forehead and opened his eyes; Xiao Mufeng stood beside him, constantly observing his surroundings; and Qian Xiaoyun, who was sitting opposite, had a slightly pale expression on his face. He was pale, with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged and meditating.
"Mu Feng." Chen Feifan stood up.
"Brother." Xiao Mufeng hurriedly went to help him, and Qian Xiaoyun across from him immediately opened his eyes.
"Brother Qian, I disappoint you!" Chen Feifan smiled at him.
Qian Xiaoyun hurriedly picked up the Qingyun Sword with his left hand, pointed at him and said, "Who are you? You were poisoned by the Qingyun Sword and you didn't die."
Chen Feifan had no time to answer him. Instead, he glanced at Qian Batian and Shen Tao, who were still fighting fiercely not far away. It was obvious that Shen Tao was at a disadvantage at the moment and had multiple sword wounds stained red on his body.
"Hurry up and help Uncle Shen." Chen Feifan turned to his second brother and whispered softly.
"Brother, is the poison on your body?" Xiao Mufeng was most concerned about his brother's safety.
Chen Feifan smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, I'm fine, I won't die. It's important to save Uncle Shen first."
Xiao Mufeng immediately nodded with understanding, then pointed his sword at Qian Xiaoyun, pretending to kill him, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Qian Xiaoyun, we two brothers will let you die here."
The reason why these words were so loud was not because Qian Xiaoyun heard them, but because Qian Batian was fighting not far away.
Sure enough, Qian Batian was distracted during the battle and turned his head to look towards them. Shen Tao immediately seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to regain the disadvantage, but he had no choice but to block Qian Batian's attack even though he was distracted.
Qian Xiaoyun knew what their intention was, but his right arm was bleeding and his left hand could not use the power of Qingyun Sword, so he had to block the sword forward and prepare to retreat.
How could the two brothers let him escape so easily? Qian Batian also saw this, so after blocking Shen Tao's blow, he immediately left his opponents behind and charged towards the two brothers.
The speed was so fast that with Xiao Mufeng's current martial arts, it was impossible to block his attack. Chen Feifan on the side quickly used his sword energy, and saw a purple-red sword energy flying forward from his phantom spirit sword. At the same time, Shen Tao's fog-white sword energy also flew over from the opposite side.
Qian Batian was so powerful. He could completely dodge the sword energy in front of him by just using the Tianxia Sword to block it forward and move sideways.
However, this also bought Xiao Mufeng a little time, and he immediately returned to Chen Feifan's side and stood side by side with him. But he didn't know how sad Chen Feifan felt at this moment. As soon as the sword energy was released, Chen Feifan almost lost his balance again, because the poisonous energy in his body took advantage of this moment to spread again.
Using sword energy and true energy to suppress the poisonous energy in his body, Chen Feifan can only exert half of his strength now, and he can't use sword energy yet.
Qian Batian launched another attack very quickly, but the two brothers were not vegetarians. One person and one sword managed to barely block the attack. It also gave Shen Tao an opportunity to attack, forcing Qian Batian not to approach them again.
One of the three people on his side was injured, and one of the two people on the other side was also injured. Both parties took a few steps back with tacit understanding, and put some distance between them. From the numerical point of view, Chen Feifan and the others have the advantage, but from the situation point of view, there are mixed blessings and sorrows.
"Feifan, how are you?" Shen Tao stood next to Chen Feifan and asked softly.
"Uncle Shen, I'm fine."
Not far away, Qian Batian was still checking his son's injuries. Shen Tao said to the two brothers: "Qian Batian's martial arts are unpredictable. We are no match for him. You should run away for your lives as soon as possible. I am blocking you here. "
"Life or death depends on fate, Uncle Shen, we won't leave." Chen Feifan said.
"Yes! Uncle Shen, we won't just leave like this." Xiao Mufeng said, putting the Zigeng sword back and holding the spear in his hand.
Shen Tao sighed and said: "In that case, you two come with me, we can't fight Qian Batian head-on."
The two brothers nodded. They were not fools. There was a big difference in strength between them. They would not do stupid things like hitting an egg against a stone.
At this time, Qian Batian not far away had already checked Qian Xiaoyun's injuries. Such injuries must be taken outside for doctors to treat properly, otherwise there will be sequelae. Seeing the three people on the opposite side slowly retreating, he shouted loudly: "Dark Wind Alliance! Withdraw!"
