Dressed as a male protagonist

The two rushed all the way to the blood dripping altar, looking from mid-air, the blood dripping altar was full of bright red, it really lived up to the name of the blood dripping altar.

There was a faint blue light flashing in the northeast direction, Wei Ling suppressed the blood in his throat, and Ye Huo fell rapidly.

The anti-drug elixir that Fuyao gave Wei Ling was still effective, so he didn't use his spiritual power to deliberately avoid the poisonous mist.On the other hand, Yehuo, because his cultivation level was not as good as his, and he didn't have the anti-poison pill, so he had to allocate part of his spiritual power to isolate the poisonous fog, but he was not as fast as him for a while.

There was a faint roar in front of him, like gold and jade, jingling endlessly.Ye Huo caught up and said, "Master, there seems to be something wrong with this poisonous mist!"

Wei Ling paused, carefully looking at the poisonous fog around him.Looking at it this way, the problem was immediately discovered.

"It's alive."

Yehuo was startled: "Alive? Fog can..." Seems to have thought of something, Yehuo didn't say anything further.

"Yinshamen turned the poisonous mist into a living mist." Wei Ling frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Mo Yin from his waist, stretched it to his lips, and pressed his slender fingers on the flute hole to open and close slightly, and streamers of white light flowed from the flute. They were drawn out from the tube, winding towards the poisonous mist one after another.

It was clearly playing the flute, but there was no sound around.

Yehuo looked at Wei Ling in surprise.

It took about a cup of tea, and the poisonous fog around retreated, Wei Ling slowly put down Mo Yin and said, "There is a man and two beasts fighting in front, and the man must be your Uncle Fuyao. Two fierce beasts, one is a sky-swallowing blood python, One is the Blue Winged Fox, whose strength should not be underestimated. Don't rush to attack later, just wait for the opportunity to move. If there is a chance, use the Seven Tribulations Slayer Sword taught by your master to kill with one blow. "

Yehuo hastily agreed.

The streamer drawn from Mo Yin surrounded the two of them, and the poisonous fog nearby dispersed one after another. After a while, the two of them saw Fuyao who was seriously injured.

At this moment, the Sky-Swallowing Blood Python was busy dealing with the ferocious-looking Blue Winged Fox, while Fuyao was kneeling in front of a strange flower whose petals were half white and half silver.

With a finger pointing, Wei Ling gathered all the streamers on Yehuo, and flew over to grab Fuyao's shoulder, trying to bring him up.

"Wait a minute!" Fuyao was startled at first, and after seeing that it was Wei Ling, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is snow silver grass, a high-grade fairy grass that heals wounds and transforms demon energy. Take off your clothes quickly, Take it away!"

Wei Ling: "What?"

Seeing Wei Ling standing still with a bewildered expression, Fuyao jumped up from the ground, rushed forward and took off Wei Ling's clothes.

"Wait!" Wei Ling yelled, trying to grab Fuyao's fidgeting hand with all his hands and feet, but in the end he couldn't catch it.He was also worried about Fuyao's injury, so he didn't dare to really hit him.Moreover, he himself was seriously injured, so he tried not to do anything if he could.In such a negligent gap, Fuyao actually took off his robe three times and twice.

Wei Ling: "..." So junior brother, how did you learn how to pick people's clothes quickly?

Fuyao took off his clothes, and held it in front of Xueyincao with his eyes shining.The Snow Silver Grass shook its leaves, and spiritually put the petals on the clothes and sniffed it. When it realized that it really contained its favorite magic energy, it twisted its body and jumped out of the soil. Jumped onto the clothes.

Fuyao hurriedly wrapped his clothes around, hugged him tightly, and then imposed a restraint.

Wei Ling: "..." Is this really something he wrote?Be refined!

As soon as he finished complaining, Wei Ling was shocked, and in vain reached out and grabbed Fuyao's collar, and threw him out without warning!

Ye Huo, who had been paying attention to the movement in the arena, flew to catch Fuyao in time, and Wei Ling, who was one step behind, was caught by the tail of the sky-swallowing blood python!

Amidst the loud noise, Wei Ling first broke a formation stone pillar, and then was bounced to the side formation barrier. His internal organs seemed to be displaced, and the pain made him almost pass out on the spot.

Seeing that the next attack from the Sky-Tuning Blood Python was about to attack again, Wei Ling stretched his arms and was about to stand up when he suddenly heard two "clicks" from his chest...

Wei Ling didn't dare to move now.

I heard that the sternum is broken and cannot be moved around, otherwise it is likely to be inserted into the lungs or heart?I don't know if a cultivator can be resurrected after death?He remembered that he didn't seem to have set the resurrection in "Killing God"...and he is not from this world, what if the resurrected person is not him?

Wei Ling's brain opened up for a while, but after a while, he couldn't open it anymore.

Because after stopping the movement, all his senses came back.

His eyes turned black, his ears were buzzing, and the blood all over his body was screaming for pain, so much pain!The desire to vomit was so strong that his soul would explode and evaporate!

"Wei Ling!!!"

Hearing someone's voice vaguely in his ear, Wei Ling fell to the ground, his eyes were bright red.He tried hard to see everything around him, but he couldn't see anything.

He regretted it a little now, why didn't he put a spiritual protection on himself?Tangtang Zuowang Peak's first seat was made like this, it's embarrassing and humiliating... The main reason is that he knows how useless he is, so he must be torn apart.

Just when Wei Ling was feeling unwilling to complain, a black figure fell beside him, and the fierce sword energy instantly slashed at the python tail that was coming again like a rainstorm, and directly smashed the python tail as thick as the waist of the big man. Cut several paragraphs!

"Master!" Yehuo yelled, flew over and landed beside Wei Ling, and helped Wei Ling up.

Nan Jinrong said: "Wait! Brother Wei has a broken sternum, don't move rashly! Go and bring your Uncle Fuyao here, and kill this beast first for the teacher!"

Wei Ling's vision was affected, but his hearing has gradually recovered.He vaguely heard Nan Jinrong's angry words, but the first reaction in his heart was that it was a pity that he couldn't see the anger of this elegant, cool and self-sufficient brother with paralyzed face.

There was the crackling sound of cloth rubbing against his ears, as well as the sharp hissing of the sky-swallowing blood python.Thinking about it, with the master brother's cultivation in the early stage of leaving the body, killing a sky-swallowing blood python with only a few hundred years of practice is a matter of minutes.

Fuyao reached out and lifted Wei Ling's skirt.

Feeling the slightly cool air, Wei Ling frowned, endured the pain in his chest and gasped in a low voice: "You...haven't torn enough...do you want to take off..."

Wei Ling's sentence was divided into several intermittent parts, if not for the close distance, Fuyao might not be able to hear clearly.

"Not only to take off your clothes, but also to look inside you." Fuyao sat down cross-legged, with his hands flat on Wei Ling's chest, and the blue spiritual power entered Wei Ling's body like blue spring water.

Wei Ling thought to himself why this person is like this. When we first met on Zuowang Peak, this person is obviously a gentle and gentle gentleman like jade. A good junior will always be crooked... As a result, in the next second, the blood in Wei Ling's body was agitated. And the spiritual power suddenly disappeared, and the desire to explode and vomit disappeared quickly and without a trace, which made Wei Lingshu so happy that he almost immediately forgot what he just complained about.

Seeing that Wei Ling's expression was almost completely relaxed, Fuyao's eyes changed, and he pressed his right hand suddenly, and at the moment when Wei Ling raised his upper body suddenly in pain, he suddenly pulled away again!

Wei Ling spat out a mouthful of black blood with a wow, but Fuyao slapped him back on the ground without hesitation, and pressed and pumped the other palm in the same way!

There was another burst of heart-piercing pain, and Wei Ling was tortured until he rolled his eyes.

Fuyao put his hands on Wei Ling's chest again, circulated his spiritual power to nourish Wei Ling's internal organs and meridians little by little, and said to Ye Huo who had unknowingly backed away: "Come here and wipe your uncle."

Ye Huo stepped forward bravely and looked at Wei Ling with a sympathetic face.

At this time, Wei Ling's eyes regained clarity, and he happened to see Ye Huo's naked eyes of pity: "..."

...that's all.

After losing so much face, do you still care about this time?The big deal is to retreat immediately after returning, and never come out until the sect competition!He didn't believe that every time he came out, he could only be beaten and injured!I wipe! !

Yehuo squatted down, took out a handkerchief and wiped Wei Ling's face a little bit. Just halfway through wiping, Nan Jinrong fell a few steps away with his back to the three of them.

Wei Ling wanted to see if the sky-swallowing blood python was dead, but Nan Jinrong turned around, met his gaze, paused, and said, "He's dead."

Alas……

Die silently?That's right, with Nan Jinrong's cultivation base, if he didn't want the Sky-Tuning Blood Python to make too much noise, then the Sky-Tuning Blood Python would die quietly.Wei Ling thought to himself, this is what the boss of the seven veins of the Wanzong sect looks like, handsome!

The next moment, Nan Jinrong came slowly, squatted down slowly, and took out a handkerchief.

When Ye Huo saw it, he quickly withdrew his hand and stepped aside.

Wei Ling was flattered.

The senior brother in charge is wiping his face! ! !

Fuyao chuckled: "What kind of expression is that on your face? Didn't I tell you? The sect master loves you the most."

Wei Ling: "..." What's with the heat in the base of the ear?And Nan Jinrong didn't even refute?

Fortunately, this embarrassing situation didn't last too long, Fuyao quickly stopped and said, "Moving is basically fine, but you need to take good care of your injuries after you go back. If you get injured again, I'm afraid your cultivation will be depleted."

Hearing that his cultivation would be depleted, Wei Ling immediately remembered that he was poisoned a month ago.Right now it is not sure whether the poison was poisoned by the Wan Zongmen or not, so he must not take it lightly.

"Didn't you get the Snow Silver Grass? The junior brother will give me a little bit at that time, and the senior brother's cultivation will be saved." Wei Ling said casually, paying attention to the reactions of the two from the corner of his eyes.

"You got the Snow Silver Grass——" Nan Jinrong's expression was too cold, and he twisted a question into a statement, "In this case, it can just draw out the devilish energy in Junior Brother Wei's body. Let's go back without delay. "

Nan Jinrong stretched out his hand to support Wei Ling. Wei Ling looked at the poisonous mist that was forced far away by the sword energy, as well as the scattered stone pillars and blood python corpses on the ground, and said suspiciously: "That Blue Wing Where is Linghu?"

Nan Jinrong said: "I haven't seen it before."

Ye Huo said: "That spirit fox was always there. When Master Wei was injured, it wanted to rush up to help. Later when Master arrived, the spirit fox turned around and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye."

Wei Ling looked sideways at Nan Jinrong.

Nan Jinrong was silent for a while, then explained: "...Maybe he sensed my sword energy."

Wei Ling said, "In that case, let's go."

A few people were about to make a tactic to defend their swords, when Fuyao suddenly said with a trace of doubt: "We made such a big noise, why didn't Tiansha respond at all?!"