Super Healer

One after another won't kill Yan Xishan, but the thunder of natural punishment that will definitely make him very sad one by one thunders on his body. He can only hear his scream and passively bear that kind of powerlessness.

At first, because of the danhuo covering, all the people who were far away came back, and they all looked disheartened. Obviously, when they were covered by Dan fire just now, they were a little caught off guard. When they saw Yan Lu, who was dying on the ground, some of the people of Dan clan fell down quickly.

Because they found that the little Lord Yan Wanhong was missing, Yan was not allowed to die, and Yan Xishan would not be recognized by them any more. There was only one Yanlu left in the danzong, who was a strong God.

There are also some people there looking at Yan Xishan, which is ravaged by the thunder of heaven's punishment. Although they don't feel it personally, they can also guess that it is an inhuman torture.

But Chu Feng didn't let Yan Xishan go because of such a simple torture.

The sword spirit of Minghong magic sword appeared from his body. The black sword light passed through the night sky and Yan Xishan's body, leaving scars on his body.

"In ancient times in the modern world, there was a kind of death penalty called lingchi. I believe you have heard of it."

Chu Feng held back the kind of care for Yan Lu in his heart and said indifferently: "and you should believe that I can make you suffer countless times of torture without death, because you are the superior God, you have the ability to repair yourself, so this kind of torture will go on endlessly. I want you to collapse, I want you to survive, not to die!"

Chu Feng's indifference made people feel cold. If he really followed his words, maybe death would become a luxury.

Although this kind of torture did not fall on them, they all felt worried for Yan Xishan. Such pain, such double torture of spirit and body, could not be tolerated by anyone. Even if he was a God, he could still suffer such torture at the beginning, but it does not mean that he can always be.

The meaning of the thunder of heaven's punishment did not stop falling, and the black sword light constantly crossed the skin of Yanxi mountain, which made Yan Xishan live in the mental torture of death. It was no longer known how much the thunder of punishment had been bombarded and how much black sword light had suffered.

Finally, Yan Xishan couldn't help the pain any more. When he almost collapsed, he said, "Chu Feng, you can kill me!"

Yan Xishan didn't want to die until he had to. For him, the beauty now is just the beginning. In the future, he is the Supreme Master of danzong.

However, when he was attacked by the thunder of heaven's punishment and Ming Hong's magic sword and sword spirit, Yan Xishan tried to give up the body and soul. As long as the soul was detached, he would leave here. I believe Chu Feng could not capture his soul trace.

Like the man who created the art of infinite reincarnation, he began to practice his soul for thousands of years.

However, no matter how he tried, the final result was a failure, because the chain of punishment not only constrained his body action, but also restrained his soul from leaving the body. He could only passively bear the torture brought by Chu Feng. Yan Xishan was not as good as dead, so he asked to die.

Chu Feng raised his hand. The thunder of heaven punishment and the spirit of Ming Hong magic sword stopped at the same time, but they did not dissipate.

"If you want to die, you can!"

Chu Feng light mouth, with a cold color said: "tell me, how can let Yan Lu get better, as long as you say it, I will give you a good death."

Yan Xishan, who had been determined to die, felt a lot of pain. Looking at Chu Feng and Yan Lu, who was dying and surrounded by danzong's people, sneered: "it seems that heaven has treated me well. Originally, I have been bent on dying, but now I feel that I can still live."

"Chu Feng, untie my bondage, I will tell you how to save Yan Lu, otherwise, let her die with me!"

Chu Feng frowned and put down his hand. The thunder of heaven's punishment and the spirit of Ming Hong's magic sword launched an attack again. Yan Xishan's scream was heard again in the emptiness just calmed down. Just listening to that cry, you can feel that Yan Xishan is suffering from inhuman torture and unbearable pain.

"I said, I said!" Yan Xishan opened his mouth again.

"Wait till you say it." Chu Feng did not stop this time, but let the attack continue, and did not stand here waiting for Yan Xishan to speak out, turned and fell down.

When the people of danzong saw Chu Feng, they all subconsciously scattered a little, but they didn't leave far away. Although Chu Feng is terrible, it is not as damned as Yan Xishan. They all know how to practice the art of infinite reincarnation. Almost everyone will think of some relatives who died inexplicably.

I didn't know before, but now they must have died in Yan Xishan's hands, and became the white bones of his practicing forbidden arts.

Chu Feng walks over and squats beside Yan Lu, grabs her hand and runs all the strength into her body. Although she can't repair the damage caused by Dan fire, and the fire poison, at least it can maintain her vitality. Of course, if you can't find a good way, Yan Lu will still die.

If only Zhang yun'er was here.Chu Feng thinks of Zhang Yuner who has the eyes of fate, but it's a pity that she is now in the war world. Otherwise, one of Zhang Yuner's ideas can make Yan Lu recover. It's very simple to repair the injury.

It's a pity that there is no close connection with Zhang Yuner's Secret tone, otherwise it will be simple.

Yan Lu seems to have no fear of dying at any time. She just looks at Chu Feng calmly and gently opens her red lips: "I hate you!"

Chu Feng didn't answer, but seriously introduced the power into Yan Lu's body. He knew that Yan Lu hated him, and he knew that if he could, Yan Lu would kill him, but these are not important now. Now the important thing is to repair Yan Lu's injury, otherwise she will not live until tomorrow morning.

"Chu Feng, you damn it."

On the void, Yan Xishan, who suffered from the terror, couldn't help but shout: "there are only two ways to cure Yan Lu's injury. One is that the sage of heaven can treat her personally, and the other is the creation pill. As long as she gets the creation pill to eat, her injury will recover, and even break through with the powerful power of the creation pill!"

Chu Feng doesn't care whether he breaks through or not. What he wants now is that Yan Lu can live.

He raised his head and asked, "where is Zaohua Dan?"

"Ha ha ha ha!" Yan Xishan laughed in the torment: "I'm very sorry, the natural alchemy pill is a high-quality pill in the divine level. There are only two people in the danzong who can refine it. The success rate is 12 / 10. There are only three refined pills, but they are snatched away after refining. I don't know who stole them."

That is to say, there is no magic pill in the present danzong.

Squinting his eyes, while conveying strength to Yan Lu, he asked, "who can refine and manufacture Huadan, you?"

"I, you look up to me." Yan Xishan laughed coldly, which was the kind of laughter that seemed to be crying: "I can refine pills, but the highest can only refine the lower grade of the divine level. There are only two people who can refine the second grade pills of the divine level. Yan can't be the one who died. He can succeed once or twice in ten times, but he has to find rare materials."

"Then there is the old grandfather. It's just that the old man didn't show up. It seems that the old guy is really dead this time."

Chu Feng knew that Yan Xishan was the one who had stolen the tomb of Yan's ancestors, so he was too lazy to say so.

But now Yan Bu is dead, and the situation of Yan Family's ancestor Chu Feng is clear. It is impossible to refine Shenjie intermediate pills. However, the three pills refined before were stolen. That is to say, there is no other way for Yan Lu to save it except for the saints.

Chu Feng thought of Lu Wan and Chang'e. at present, they are the only two saints of heaven in the five forbidden areas. In the absence of Zaohua pill, they are the only two who can save Yan Lu.

Lu wanchufeng doesn't know where she is. As for Chang'e,,,,,

Chu Feng looks at Yan Lu, stands up and walks to one side. He can't contact Chang'e, but he has a close connection with Dongfang Yun in the ice blade snow field last time. For Yan Lu's sake, Chu Feng can only ask Chang'e for help, but I don't know whether Chang'e's wife will come or not?

I don't know where in the hidden world, Chu Feng contacted Dongfang Yun. After a few minutes, she came to Chang'e: "master, Chu Feng is looking for you!"

"Yes?" Chang'e was sitting next to a pool of water. Her beautiful face had a kind of holy luster more than before. She withdrew her eyes and looked at the Oriental rhyme: "Chu Feng is looking for me? Why? "

If Chu Feng is going to kill her, she must have been a saint of heaven. If the saint of heaven breaks through, there will be strange phenomena in heaven and earth in the five forbidden areas. Chang'e doesn't feel it. If she is not killed, how can Chu Feng find her? Is it that he doesn't care about the fact that ice blade and snow field deceive him?

Dongfang Yun had just learned from Chu Feng, and Chuyan flashed a wry smile: "Chu Feng is retaliating against danzong, but there was an accident. There was a personal injury. Only the sage of heaven or the creation pill could save him, so he asked me to come to you!"

Chang'e frowned: "men's and women's?"

Oriental rhyme is stunned. How does Chang'e feel like she is jealous? But also hastily return a way: "one of the elders of danzong, Yan Lu!"

Chang'e directly looked back at the calm pool: "tell him you can't find me."

"Master Dongfang Yun moved forward and said, "the relationship between you and Chu Feng is very delicate. Although he knows that you will not harm him or even attack him when he is in danger, he has always been deeply worried about his several women. I think this is an opportunity."

"Master, you can save people, but Chu Feng must promise you a condition."

Chang'e turned back and frowned slightly: "what do you mean?"

Dongfang Yun's face unnaturally walked to Chang'e's side, and whispered something in her ear. Chang'e's face turned red slowly, glared at Dongfang Yun, and then asked, "this, really OK?"

Oriental rhyme nodded: "the so-called to do to have love, this is Chu Feng said."

Chang'e looked at the Oriental rhyme, stood up, and her tall posture darkened the night: "how do I feel? What do you have that I don't know?"Chang'e took a deep look at the Oriental rhyme, focused on the bracelet on her hand, and turned around: "let's go. If it's not successful, I'll whip you!"