A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

The whirlwind broke away from the sword and rushed towards the sandy field in front of it. In an instant, the yellow sand in that area was swept up at full speed, forming a tornado sandstorm tens of meters high in the air.

Although Ye Wutian had tried his best to drill down into the ground, he was finally rolled up from the ground by the tornado.

The tornado sandstorm didn't last long before it gradually subsided, and the yellow sand poured down like a torrential rain, and Ye Wutian was mixed in the yellow sand.

"Bang!" He landed heavily, and soon the overwhelming yellow sand submerged him.

He was covered in bruises and fell into a coma. If the yellow sand hadn't weakened the power of his moves, he would have died by now.

"I'll send you on your way now, old man." Ning Kuan shouted loudly, and swung his sword to strike at the sand pile where Ye Wutian was. Xiao Hei rushed up in time, barely blocking Ning Kuan's sword.

"Brother!~"

Ye Wuqing cried out in surprise and rushed to the sand pile with big strides, pushed aside the yellow sand, and dug Ye Wutian out from under the sand pile.

"Brother, wake up, brother!" Ye Wuqing cried and shook Ye Wutian's bloody body.

After shouting for a while, seeing that Ye Wutian didn't respond, Ye Wuqing raised his hand and counted several acupuncture points on Ye Wutian's body.

Ye Wutian woke up coughing twice.

"Brother, you won't die, I will definitely save you." Ye Wuqing wiped away his tears, then raised his hand to touch Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian grabbed her hand and said with difficulty: "Go! Go quickly, I will be fine."

"No, brother, I won't abandon you, even if I die, I will be with you." Ye Wuqing kept shaking his head.

Ye Wutian was about to explain that he had an immortal body, but at this moment, Ning Kuan's angry roar sounded in front of him, "Go to hell!"

Ye Wutian's heart twitched, and he shouted hoarsely: "Go away!"

If he still had the slightest strength at this moment, he would definitely push Ye Wuqing away.

If the time could go back to half a day ago, he would definitely use that last Hongjun spiritual thought to kill Ning Kuan.

If he had a choice, he would rather sacrifice his own life in exchange for Ye Wuqing's.

Just like watching his sister Yang Shuyao fall in front of his eyes, at this moment, Ye Wutian's heart ached like a knife, not only because Ning Kuan's sword pierced his chest, but also because the sword pierced through his chest. Leaving Ye Wuqing's body.

Tears of sadness rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and his vision was blurred. He vaguely saw a smile on the corner of Ye Wuqing's mouth, and Ye Wuqing's voice came from afar.

"Brother, I can finally, forever, be with you..."

"No!" Ye Wutian hissed loudly.

At this moment, Ning Kuan was shocked. He had clearly pierced his heart with a sword, and he came back to life. Ning Kuan was astonished as if he saw a monster.

Totems bloomed on Ye Wutian's body, and his scarred body was recovering at a terrifying speed. In the blink of an eye, he had already returned to an intact posture.

"Junior Sister! Junior Sister!" Ye Wutian hurriedly got up and hugged Ye Wuqing, and immediately took out more than a dozen silver needles without thinking, inserted them on Ye Wuqing's body in one breath, and performed the life-sustaining acupuncture technique.

But it was too late, Ye Wuqing was already dead.

"No, junior sister, you won't die, senior brother will definitely bring you back to life, by the way, Buddha's light relic." Ye Wutian hastily took out a Buddha's light relic, and stuffed it into Ye Wuqing's mouth with trembling hands.

Seeing the Buddha light relic that Ye Wutian took out, Ning Kuan's eyes lit up, and he finally recovered from his panic.

"Impossible, this is impossible, I don't believe that I can't kill you!" Ning Kuan roared and rushed towards Ye Wutian.

Xiao Hei immediately dodged to block in front of him.

Ye Wutian ignored Ning Kuan at all, he looked at Ye Wuqing in his arms with tears in his eyes, and the pain still pierced his heart.

"You won't die, junior sister, if you hold on for a while, senior brother will soon refine the resurrection pill, and senior brother will bring you back to life." Ye Wutian cried and shook Ye Wuqing's body.

Then, he thought of Shixiang Returning Life Lotion, and immediately took out a drop and fed it to Ye Wuqing.

However, no matter what he did, he was powerless.

"Junior Sister, you can't go, wake up, don't you want to marry Senior Brother? Senior Brother promises you, Senior Brother promises you anything." Ye Wutian cried weakly...

After a long time, he put down Ye Wuqing's body and looked at Ning Kuan in a blink of an eye, red fireworks rose from his body.

"Ah!~"

With a roar, he rushed towards Ning Kuan like lightning, and the Death Scythe appeared in his hand.

Ning Kuan had seen Ye Wutian in this state in the alchemy competition, so he didn't panic too much, and quickly raised his long sword to block in front of him.

"Boom!~"

The death air on the sickle collided violently with the water force on the long sword, and the sickle failed to break through Ning Kuan's long sword.

Because the aura of death had been taken away by the poisonous dragon in the alchemy competition before, and now it is only inspired by the death just now, which is obviously not enough to compete with Ning Kuan.

But even so, Ye Wutian still didn't back down in the slightest, he kept slashing at Ning Kuan with the sickle in his hand, he had been blinded by anger, he had been dazzled by hatred, and now he only had one belief in his heart , that is to kill the damn old man in front of him.

After blocking several waves of Ye Wutian's attacks, Ning Kuan seized the opportunity and used his moves to attack Ye Wutian. Ye Wutian waved his sickle fearlessly to meet him.

"Bang!~"

Under the heavy blow, the red flame on the sickle swayed violently, and half of Ye Wutian's body fell into the yellow sand.

Ning Kuan withdrew his sword and slashed again, hitting the sickle again.

"Oh!"

Ye Wutian's body sank further, leaving only two arms and a head.

And Ning Kuan's third attack followed the trend, and under the roar, Ye Wutian sank into the sand.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Qi watched anxiously, even though they wanted to step forward to help, they were already powerless, all they could do was swallow spirit crystals as soon as possible to recover their strength.

"Boom!~"

The yellow sand shot violently in all directions, Ye Wutian rushed out from under the sand and rushed towards Ning Kuan.

With a wave of Ning Kuan's long sword, a whirlwind of cold air was stirred up, hitting Ye Wutian's chest.

"Bang!~"

The red flames on Ye Wutian's body were completely shaken, he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, the whole person flew backwards, hit a sand dune far away, half of his body fell into the sand dune.

Those red flames scattered in the air were quickly absorbed by Ye Wutian's body.

Ye Wutian roared, his body turned into a phantom, and continued to rush towards Ning Kuan.

"The old man wants to see how many lives you have!" Ning Kuan injected a lot of vitality into the sword, and the sword exuded a threatening coldness.Immediately, he raised his sword and struck forward in the air. The cold air on the sword shot forward, turning into a cold sword shadow and attacking Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian raised his sickle and condensed it into a shield in front of him.

The shadow of the sword struck in front of him in an instant, and crashed into the shield.

"Bang!~"

With the sound of the impact, the shield was shattered as soon as it hit the face, and the remaining sword shadow continued to hit Ye Wutian's chest.

"bass!"

The red flames on Ye Wutian's body collapsed again, and a gust of cold air penetrated his chest and came out from behind him.

"Pfft!~"

Ye Wutian spurted blood wildly, his body flew out like a meteorite, hit the sand dune again, and he was completely submerged in it.

"Master!~"

Xiao Hei and Xiao Qi screamed and rushed towards the sand dune, just before they ran to the sand dune, they heard a "boom", Ye Wutian rushed out of the sand dune, desperately continued to rush towards Ning Kuan, spraying a blood mist along the way.

Ning Kuan snorted coldly, and struck out a sword shadow again.

"Boom!~"

The red flames on Ye Wutian's body dissipated, and his whole body fell on the sand dune, with blood continuously overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but tears were streaming from the corner of his mouth.

Chi Yan returned to Ye Wutian's body, but was never stimulated again. Ye Wutian struggled to get up, but he couldn't support his weak body.

"Die!" Ning Kuan yelled sharply, and charged forward with his sword raised.

At the critical moment, Xiao Hei transformed again to stand in front of Ning Kuan, and shouted to Xiao Qi: "I'll hold it, take the master away!"

Xiaoqi didn't say anything, turned into Ye Wutian, and ran towards the depths of the desert.

Ye Wutian struggled helplessly, he stared blankly at Ye Wuqing's distant figure, and shed tears all the way.

Xiao Hei dragged Ning Kuan for a while, but its remaining strength could no longer support the transformed state, so he could only cancel the transformation and escape.

"Hmph! Let's see where you can escape to." Ning Kuan snorted coldly, and immediately dodged to chase after him.

The cold wind blew up, setting off a piece of yellow sand, and Ye Ruqing's hair fluttered in the wind.

From the horizon, a ghostly figure flashed towards Ye Wuqing's body in the blink of an eye.

He is the old man with white hair.

As soon as the old man stopped, the black shadow broke away from him.

Looking at Ye Wuqing's corpse on the ground, Hei Ying said with a dark smile: "It seems that she is a step late, she is already dead, or she can be a snack for this deity." He licked his lips again, with a look of hunger thirsty.

"It's not too late, it's just in time." The old man said indifferently. After finishing speaking, he flicked his hand and sprinkled countless silver needles, inserting them all over Ye Wuqing's acupuncture points, and then said to Heiying: "Take her away."

"Aren't you going to save that lightning-type spirit vein?" Soi Ying asked.

"He can't die." The old man replied.

The black shadow nodded, and immediately dodged into Ye Wuqing's body. Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuqing opened his eyes and got up from the ground. The two figures disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Xiao Hei quickly caught up with Xiao Qi.

"Xiao Qi, hurry up, the old man is coming after you." Xiao Hei reminded.

"I can't run anymore." Xiaoqi said with difficulty.

"Persist for a while, or you will die here." Xiao Hei encouraged.

"I, I have no strength at all. I really can't run." After speaking, Xiao Qi's transformation state was automatically released. It shrank and collapsed to the ground. The sky also fell to the ground.

"Xiao Qi, get up quickly, the old man will come after you." Xiao Hei shouted while shaking Xiao Qi, but Xiao Qi had exhausted his strength and fell into a deep sleep.

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