Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1212 The Injury of the Demon Tribulation Blade

Chapter 1212 The Injury of the Demon Tribulation Blade

A master's fight must be vigorous.

The water splashed under the feet, a full foot high, and the octagonal gazebo, which was originally well laid out, has also suffered unprecedented damage.

The fox man was injured by the sword energy of the two, and there were countless scars all over his body.

It looked very pitiful, but in the end it was suppressed by two pillars.

Yun Qingluo was already angry, but when he heard Yuan Fengyi's accusation, he became even more angry.

But he was even more clear in his heart, even if he didn't want to admit that he was Di Chenxiu.

But everything is to tell him that he is Di Chenxiu!
why?
Why is he Di Chenxiu?

I don't know if he really couldn't beat Yuan Fengyi, or because he was distracted, he was actually stabbed into the left chest by Yuan Fengyi.

"Your honor."

There was only a low growl from the Qingfeng Envoy, followed by a flash of silver light, piercing Yuan Fengyi's eyes.

When the strong light dissipated, Yuan Fengyi opened his eyes again, but there was no cloud Qingluo.

"Yun Qingluo! No, it should be Dichenxiu. Dichenxiu, you are still not as good as this king."

Yuan Fengyi knew that he had seriously injured Yun Qingluo, and Yun Qingluo was also rescued.

He used [-]% of his cultivation for that sword strike just now, and even if Yun Qingluo survived today, it would be very difficult to recover.

"Kings."

The timid fox man from before was now wearing a simple inner garment, because he was affected by the fish in the pond, so his blood had already stained his inner garment red.

He lay weakly on the ground, looking at Yuan Fengyi in the air with a pleading face.

Yuan Feng Yi Wenyan's gaze fell on the man like a sharp knife.

The man felt Yuan Fengyi's gaze, and suddenly trembled, not daring to make a sound.

"You are so brave. You know what kind of existence Ye Wuyou is, but you dare to be with him, and you were bumped into by Yun Qingluo."

Although Yuan Fengyi acquiesced that Ye Wuyou would stay in the Fox Clan, he did not agree with the clansmen being with him.

Seeing that he had a pair of sleeves, the man was successfully rescued.

He was about to thank Yuan Fengyi, but a white light flashed.

His grateful expression froze in an instant, his face was as pale as paper, and he didn't lock it tightly.

tick, tick...

There is liquid falling above the surface of the water.

That little bit of bright red slowly spread in the water.

"You can't control your body, and it's useless to keep that thing. Now that the king cuts it off for you, you will never make mistakes again."

The man looked at the blood gradually spreading in the water, then rolled his eyes and passed out instantly.

Yuan Fengyi actually eunuched - lost him.

Seeing him fainting, Yuan Fengyi looked even more disgusted, and then threw him hard, directly onto the grass by the bank.

……

"My lord, my lord..."

Lingzong, Cuiyu Pavilion.

The Messenger of Qingfeng and the Messenger of Bright Moon supported Yun Qingluo and sat down.

Yun Qingluo seemed to have fallen into a coma, with blood flowing from his chest.

"Your Majesty should have hurt his heart, the fox king of the fox family has a high cultivation level..."

The envoy of the bright moon had a solemn expression on his face.

"Let's treat the Venerable first."

"Our medical skills..." Qingfeng Messenger was a little worried.

"Why don't we find Miss San?"

"Miss San was dispatched to the Poison Sect a long time ago, and I'm afraid it's too late to come back now. Let's treat the wounds of the Master first..."

The envoy of the bright moon said.

"No, we're looking for the master."

Qingfeng Messenger finally recovered from his worries.

Di Lingxi's medical skills are not inferior to Mu Qingling's.

"Yes, look for the head." The envoy of Mingyue also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, wouldn't he be a fool if he didn't look for the head at this time?

After finishing speaking, Qingfeng Envoy immediately went to Qianhan Que to look for Di Lingxi.

When Di Lingxi heard that Yun Qingluo was injured, he was using the sound transmission horn with Cangluan, so he immediately turned off the sound transmission horn and moved to Cuiyu Pavilion in an instant.

"What's going on here?"

When Di Lingxi saw Yun Qingluo covered in blood, he was dumbfounded.

In fact, no matter it was Yun Qingluo himself, even the envoys of Qingfeng and Mingyue were covered in blood.

"Why don't you stop the bleeding first?"

Di Lingxi was very puzzled.

"Master, we tried it on the way back, we couldn't stop the bleeding for Your Majesty."

The Qingfeng Messenger said.

"You can't?"

Di Lingxi was even more puzzled. The Qingfeng Envoy and the Bright Moon Envoy may not have good medical skills, but they cannot stop the bleeding.

"Where did he go?"

Di Lingxi asked with a low growl.

Both Qingfeng Envoy and Mingyue Envoy were taken aback, they had never seen the head lose their temper like this before.

"Fox clan."

"Fox clan? Is he looking for Ye Wuyou?"

Di Lingxi frowned when she heard this, she knew Yun Qingluo's temperament.

What's more, that night worry-free really touched Yun Qingluo's bottom line this time.

"Why don't you call me along?"

Di Lingxi guessed that Yun Qingluo should have been hurt by Fox King Yuan Fengyi.

If it was just a worry-free night, it would be impossible to hurt Yun Qingluo.

"Your Majesty was looking for Ye Wuyou, but he didn't expect the Fox King to appear."

The Qingfeng Messenger said.

In fact, Qingfeng Messenger didn't know exactly what happened.

Only when Yun Qingluo was in a critical moment, would they be drawn by the contract and quickly rescue Yun Qingluo.

"Yuan Fengyi saw him?"

Di Lingxi's heart trembled, Yuan Fengyi must have recognized Yun Qingluo as Di Chenxiu at a glance.

That's why the killer was called.

"I saw it, and I made a move. The subordinates were drawn by the contract to rescue the lord because the lord was seriously injured."

The envoy of the bright moon said.

"Okay, I get it."

After finishing speaking, Di Lingxi tore off Yun Qingluo's clothes, and when he saw the wound on his left chest, his eyes turned red.

On the hideous wound on the chest, there was a bloody arrow wound.

Yuan Fengyi didn't use an iron fan, but a long sword?
Di Lingxi stopped the bleeding quickly, but found that even she couldn't stop the bleeding.

"This……"

"Master, on the way back, that's how it is."

The Qingfeng Messenger said.

"how come?"

Di Lingxi looked at the wound that continued to bleed in disbelief. If it continued like this, it might be...

Blood to death!
Di Lingxi checked Yun Qingluo's wound again, "Demon Tribulation Blade!"

"What is the Devil's Tribulation Blade?" Qingfeng Envoy asked in confusion.

"Like the God-devouring Blade of the Celestial Race, it is a sharp blade used to kill the Demon Race. If the Celestial Race is injured by the Demon Tribulation Blade, they will either die from blood or fall into the Demon Race."

Di Lingxi clenched his hands tightly, his face pale as paper.

"Human death? Fall into the demon clan?"

Both Qingfeng Envoy and Mingyue Envoy were shocked, and they both thought of Ye Wuyou, who had fallen into the demon clan.

"Sect Leader, you must save Your Majesty, and you must not let Your Majesty fall into the demon clan."

"The Devil's Tribulation Blade will let all your blood flow out, and with the strength of your breath and spiritual power, you will regenerate your blood, the blood of the demon race..."

Di Lingxi looked solemn, "I have no choice but to go to the Celestial Race."

(End of this chapter)