Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng suddenly trembled in his heart, and an ominous premonition surged into his heart, and then he heard a depressed, painful voice.

Chen Feng immediately looked to the side and saw Han Yu'er crouching beside him, and there was a huge wound on Han Yu'er's chest and abdomen.

She slid from her left shoulder to her right thigh. The wound was extremely deep, and the internal organs and bones could be seen, which almost cut him in half with a knife.

The blood ran through his body, and she was almost unconscious at this time.

When Chen Feng woke up, she opened her eyes suddenly, seeing Chen Feng wake up, and immediately exclaimed with joy: "Junior Brother, are you awake?"

Chen Feng's eyes were cracked, and he shouted sharply: "What's the matter? Who did it? What happened? Why did you get so badly injured?"

Han Yuer wanted to say something, but after being seriously injured, she fainted directly.

At this moment, I remembered the whine of blood wind.

When Chen Feng looked at it, he saw that Blood Wind was also covered in blood, there were multiple wounds on his body, and he was also extremely injured.

Xuefeng's head pointed in one direction.

Chen Feng saw that there was a huge monster beast with a length of several hundred meters lying there. The head of this huge monster was already cut off at this time, but it was wounded by a sword.

Obviously, it was killed by Han Yuer.

And on one of his huge claws, there was red blood, obviously that claw cut Han Yu'er in half almost all at once.

Chen Feng understood at once, it must be Han Yu'er and the others who came to this cave with them, they were attacked by this monster, and then all were seriously injured.

"Where is Qingqiu shaking?"

Chen Feng suddenly trembled and asked loudly.

"Big brother, I am here." A faint voice rang.

A small figure crawled out from the back of the monster beast.

Chen Feng saw a verdant color on the back of the monster beast, and wherever the verdant color went, his back was cracked with huge wounds, making him extremely injured.

Obviously, the three of them killed the monster beast together, but they also paid a great price.

Qingqiu Yaoguang's face was pale, but when he came to the front, he immediately splashed green light with his hands and sprayed it towards Chen Feng.

As soon as Chen Feng came into contact with the green light, he immediately felt warm and his strength was recovering.

He hurriedly said, "Little demon baby, I'm fine, go and save Senior Sister."

He said, pointing to Han Yu'er.

Qingqiu shook his head and nodded.

Although she was exhausted, she still used a bit of her vitality to heal Han Yu'er.

After a while, Han Yuer's breathing calmed down, and the injury did not worsen.

Chen Feng was relieved.

According to the degree of deterioration of the injury just now, Han Yuer is afraid that he will definitely die today.

Now, he was relieved.

At this time, Qingqiu was exhausted, leaning on Xuefeng, and fainted.

Chen Feng looked around, watching this miserable scene, with incomparable resentment in his heart!

He gritted his teeth, his voice was extremely cold, and it was full of extremely cold murderous intent: "The giant gluttonous Heaven-swallowing Dragon, which made me like this, you are the culprit!"

"Don't worry, I won't spare you!"

Three days later, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, compared with three days ago, his situation hasn't changed in any way. His body is still very broken, and there is no strength in his body.

No, it should be said, even worse than three days ago.

A warrior of his level would retreat if he didn't advance, or regress if he didn't break through.

His broken body is consuming a lot of power, and Chen Feng has nowhere to replenish it, but Chen Feng is extremely calm, without any irritability, let alone any panic.

He just sank his mind into his dantian.

At this time, the four huge golden light **** in Chen Feng's dantian had already become extremely barren, and there was no trace of power in them.

The four **** of light kept spinning, constantly trying to generate power. Chen Feng could only dig out power from his own body now, because at this time Chen Feng's body was so broken that he couldn't even absorb the blood of the yellow bird.

Because he can't bear it.

Finally, without knowing how long it took, suddenly Chen Feng felt a sudden movement in his dantian.

The four golden **** of light that had turned into a barren planet, suddenly, a golden light stretched out from inside.

Suddenly, Chen Feng felt ecstatic in his heart: "The power of the dragon descending Arhat is produced, and I have a trace of the power of descending Dragon Arhat!"

"It's great, with this power of reducing the dragon and Arhat, you can start to recover!"

With this trace of power to lower the dragon and Arhat, the next thing is easy to do!

Chen Feng’s power of descending the dragon continued to increase. Three days later, in Chen Feng’s dantian, among the four **** of light, one of them was completely barren before becoming a misty one. Golden.

Although still very weak, it gave Chen Feng a hope.

More importantly, a smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "Now my strength is enough to withstand the blood of yellow birds."

Next, Chen Feng took out a drop of yellow bird essence blood with difficulty, and then began to absorb it.

In the past, Chen Feng absorbed a drop of yellow bird essence blood that could be easily absorbed in one or two hours, and Chen Feng absorbed it for three days.

Three days later, the blood of the yellow bird was completely absorbed by him, and Chen Feng's golden ball of light was completely restored, completely regaining its brilliance.

Chen Feng laughed, but he didn't continue to absorb it, instead instilling the golden dragon-lowering Arhat power into the body of Han Yu'er next to him.

The power of the dragon descending arhat is the Buddha's righteous law, the supreme secret treasure, and has a particularly powerful effect on the recovery of the body.

After these golden dragon descending Arhat power was poured into Han Yu'er's body, Han Yu'er's face changed from pale to ruddy, visible to the naked eye.

And from the wound on her body, she also began to squeeze out the bruises, and then cleared the impurities inside, began to heal and recover.

It was only an hour or two before Han Yu'er's wound had scabs, and it looked like a normal person.

She also hummed softly, woke up, looked at Chen Feng, and blinked.

Then, tears broke down.

She hugged Chen Feng and sobbed softly: "Junior Brother, I dreamed that I was going to die, and I left you."

"Senior Sister, that's just a dream!" Chen Feng patted her back and said softly: "Don't worry, you will never leave me."

After Han Yuer was cured, Chen Feng began to restore Blood Wind and Qingqiu, and soon both of them were restored to their peak state.

After all, the three of them are relatively weak, and Chen Feng's power of descending the dragon and Arhat cannot restore himself, but it is more than enough to restore them.