Stunning beauty

South Court.

The rich aura of heaven and earth swirled.

Qiyin Juemai broke out, and at a critical juncture, Mao Nanfeng found another way, intending to use Li Ziye's body that is invulnerable to all poisons to forcibly transfer the cold poison in Huafengdu's body.

In the middle of the formation, the cold air was surging, frost was everywhere, and the cold poison was terrifying, no doubt.

The moment Li Ziye came into contact with the cold poison, he felt an endless chill and his body shivered.

In front of the two of them, Mao Nanfeng circulated his true energy, and quickly formed seals with his hands, reproducing the spells of the witch clan.

The faint brilliance rises rapidly, using the blood energy as the medium to transfer the cold poison.

As the cold poison entered his body, Li Ziye's body immediately trembled violently, his face showing pain, as if he was in an ice cave.

"senior?"

Feeling that the cold poison had begun to enter his body, Li Ziye said tremblingly.

"What's the matter, do you regret 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 hemolysis reaction?"

"Hemolytic reaction?"

Mao Nanfeng was stunned, puzzled, and soon came back to his senses, and lightly reprimanded, "Don't talk nonsense, keep your mind, as long as you can resist this cold poison, I will protect you from death!"

"That's good."

Li Ziye replied tremblingly.

This old pervert doesn't seem to know anything about blood types, he plays the piano with cows.

In the torment of being overwhelmed with pain, Li Ziye still didn't change his cranky thoughts, and composed a few words from an old pervert in his heart.

"what!"

However, just as Li Ziye finished the choreography, a scream of pain rang out from his mouth, and his whole body trembled crazily involuntarily.

The cold poison poured into the body like a torrent, and wherever it passed, even the flesh and blood seemed to be frozen.

The amount of cold poison in Huafengdu's body was too large, and the moment the blood and energy of the two connected, it was like a flood flooding, rushing madly towards Li Ziye's body.

For a moment, the two lived and died together, one prospered and the other lost.

In normal times, if Li Ziye wanted to live and die with a big man, it would definitely not work. However, now is a special moment, so he 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 if he was not careful, he would be tossed to death.

Time passed little by little.

Li Ziye is not dead yet.

Seeing this, Mao Nanfeng calmed down a little, let out a deep drink, and gathered all his strength to speed up the transfer of the cold poison.

"what!"

The screams became more piercing.

In the corner of the yard, Hong Zhu looked at the situation ahead, clenched her hands tightly, not daring to breathe.

"Maoli, hurry up!"

In the middle of the formation, Mao Nanfeng tried his best to divert the cold poison for the two of them, while urgently urging them.

"clear."

In the back, the Witch Queen responded solemnly, and the speed of seal formation with both hands was getting faster and faster. The runes all over her body were blazing with brilliance, urging the dementor bell, and the imperial insects entered Hua Fengdu's body.

The poisonous insects flowed continuously, like moths to a flame, quickly devouring the remaining cold poison in the eight meridians of Huafengdu Qi.

In the small courtyard, there are seven great practitioners of the five realms and a human-shaped medicine jar that is invulnerable to all poisons. It can be called a luxurious lineup.

Qiyin Juemai is too terrifying, otherwise, it would not be called the most strange disease in the world.

Hua Feng can forcefully survive until today, and the pain and suffering she has endured is unimaginable.

"Can... can it be successful?"

In the middle of the formation, Li Ziye was suffering from the bitter cold and poison, looking at Nan Wang in front of him, and asked in a trembling voice.

"can!"

Mao Nanfeng replied without hesitation, "As long as you can hold on!"

"I can."

Li Ziye resisted the pain and responded.

It's just a little poison, he will definitely do it.

Man, how can you say you can't do it!

"it is good!"

Mao Nanfeng looked down, and promised, "I will do my best!"

After finishing speaking, Mao Nanfeng let out a deep shout, and the true energy in his body surged out in a mighty mighty way. He used two minds, while transferring the cold poison for the two of them, and at the same time helping the witch queen to activate the soul-absorbing bell to resist insects and scrape the poison.

"Little Clan Uncle!"

Seeing this, the Empress Wu's expression changed, showing shock.

"Don't get distracted, do your thing."

Mao Nanfeng drank a sentence, and the runes all over his body continued to emerge, especially on the back, the mysterious runes unique to the royal family revived, bursting out an amazing aura, blessing his own cultivation.

When the royal family of the witch clan was born, special runes would be engraved on their backs, and their lives would be connected. At critical moments, they could burst out with several times their power, but at the cost of consuming their own lifespan.

Today, in order to suppress Qiyin Juemai, Mao Nanfeng spared no expense of his lifespan and did his best.

Everyone has obsessions.

Mao Nanfeng likes to experiment and invent, for this reason, he is willing to fight with his own lifespan.

It is a once-in-a-thousand-year chance to have a broken pulse in Qiyin, and he is 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 Mao Nanfeng used the secret method to improve his cultivation several times, the transfer of cold poison between Huafengdu and Li Ziye became faster and faster.

At the same time, from all sides of the formation, poisonous insects crawled into Hua Fengdu's body in a steady stream, devouring the remaining cold poison.

gradually.

Hua Feng was all over the body, and the frost melted little by little. It was visible to the naked eye that the cold poison erupting from Qiyinjuemai was being quickly stripped away.

On the side, Li Ziye's body was covered with more and more frost. At this moment, hoarfrost even formed on his eyebrows and hair.

About a quarter of an hour later.

In the middle of the array.

The scrolling spiritual energy of heaven and earth swayed loudly, and all parties in the formation, Queen Wu, Mao Nanfeng and others were all blown away by this sudden burst of airflow.

Blood, falling little by little, dyed the ground beneath him red.

In an instant, the seven great practitioners of the five realms were all injured.

Outside the formation, the seven people staggered and stabilized their figures, looking at the two people in the middle of the formation with shock in their eyes.

"Ten times the reward, it really isn't for nothing!"

The four of them reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths with their hands, feeling scared for a while.

This cold poison is really terrifying.

If the cold poison invaded their bodies, even they would have to shed a layer of skin.

Next time you have this kind of task, don't accept it!

unless.

Twenty times!

Not far away, Empress Wu and Mao Nanfeng stared at the front, and their hearts were also turbulent, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Little Clan Uncle."

The Empress Wu spoke and said.

"Ok?"

Mao Nanfeng looked sideways, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Next time, don't call me for such a thing."

The queen witch looked at the corpses of poisonous insects all over the ground, and said softly.

"Ah."

Mao Nanfeng smiled lightly, but did not respond.

To be honest, this time, he was also very scared, he hadn't played this big for a long time.

Fortunately, it was successful!

That kid is amazing.

He has lived for decades, and this is the first time he has seen someone so resistant.

For another person, let alone whether he has the courage and courage to be tossed like this, the pain is painful to death.

There is no limit to people's ability to bear, pain can really kill people.

In the middle of the formation, Hua Feng turned around with difficulty, looked at the young master who was covered in frost in front of him, said nothing, and bowed respectfully with his hands clasped.

This kindness will never be forgotten until death!