The Talented Doctor

It's just that there is a strange purple light on the blade of this dagger, which is a manifestation of being smeared with poison.

Feng Yunjing looked straight at Hexi, his voice was low and soft, but it seemed as if a storm was brewing in the sky: "Xi Yue, every time I see you, you can always give me unexpected surprises. However, my patience is limited. Since you are toasting and not eating fine wine, don't blame me for being impolite!"

After speaking, the spiritual power on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and the wound that was still glowing with purple gas was instantly enveloped by powerful spiritual power.

When the purple venom hits the spiritual power, it is like encountering a nemesis, and it is swallowed without a trace.

And Feng Yunjing's face no longer had the cat-and-mouse-like juggling, turning into an inevitable crazy domineering.

Hexi's heart sank a little bit.

Sure enough, facing Feng Yunjing, she didn't have the ability to resist at all.

Even if the blood seals the throat to the low-rank martial artist, it is used on Feng Yunjing's body, it will at most make him rush to a little bit of pain.

Between the coagulation period and the Yuanying period, that is an insurmountable sky.

The spiritual power on Feng Yunjing's body slowly condensed into a thick black mist.

Then a familiar black flag streamer rose into the sky, hovering in the sky getting bigger and bigger.

The whole world seemed to have turned into a dark cloud-covered gloom, with a bit of icy chill.

Hexi's face was gloomy, a spirit fire suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it toward the black flag streamer in the air.

The pale golden spiritual fire wrapped around a corner of the flag, and seemed to burn the flag a little.

But soon, the thick black mist swallowed the spirit fire completely.

Hexi didn't expect the spirit fire to hurt Feng Yunjing, so he took advantage of Feng Yunjing's attention to the Raksha Banner.

Holding the Lishui sword in her hand, she rose up into the sky, and headed towards Feng Yunjing.

Feng Yunjing commanded the black mist to swallow the spirit fire, and when he turned his head to see the sword light close at hand, not only was he not afraid, but a sneerful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He Xi saw that the tip of the sword was about to pierce Feng Yunjing's chest, but suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

Then a breath that made her horrified appeared behind her, a steady breath with a breath that was close at hand, almost clinging to her back.

The Fengyunjing in front of her disappeared like a phantom without a trace, but behind her, a tall shadow slowly appeared.

He Xi was shocked and wanted to escape forward, but suddenly realized that she didn't know when a cloud of black air had penetrated into her limbs.

It was like black chains, which locked her limbs and made her unable to move.

What's more frightening is that this cold black energy has not stopped, from her bloodline slowly infiltrating into her dantian, for a while, the spiritual power that was about to move in the dantian seemed to be frozen and could no longer function.

Hexi's face turned pale from the cold, black air, and gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Yunjing, what have you done to me?"

Feng Yunjing's low laughter came from behind, with incomparable joking and complacency.

Hexi could feel Feng Yunjing taking a step forward, and then he wrapped her waist with one hand from behind, dragging her into a hot embrace.

Feng Yunjing’s lips were half pressed against her ears, and in a low mute voice, he said slowly, “I think Xi Yue should be familiar with this Rakshasa flag? You’ve seen it in the Yunyan array that day. It's awesome. It's just that you can't use spiritual power at that time, so the power of Raksha Banner can't be used for one ten thousandth.