Chapter 240

The speed of Ye Feng's soul sword is increasing rapidly. Just now it was 50 soul swords, but it was only a cup of tea. Ye Feng's soul sword has increased to 70.

The number of black Qi is less and less, while the number of Ye Feng's soul sword is more and more, and the ebb and flow, Ye Feng's soul sword begins to counterattack.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

A head of evil spirit is chopped and turned into black gas, which is swallowed by a strong suction. After the nine prison magic tripod absorbs the pure magic gas, the purple magic flame becomes more and more strong. This is the pure hell flame. To a certain extent, it can burn time, burning rules, burning vanity, and even the legendary fate.

The black air in front of his chest is much thinner. There is no more fury like that just now. The speed of eroding Ye Feng's real Qi and soul power is sharply reduced, which makes Ye Feng find the opportunity for the Jedi to fight back. The nine prison magic tripod is like a monstrous beast, swallowing up all the remaining black air.

All the black Qi in Lord Bing's body disappeared, but his muscles and veins were seriously damaged, and even shriveled. His internal organs smelled, and some places began to rot. Ye Feng crushed a lot of elixirs and injected them into Lord Bing's body along his arm.

These elixirs, like liquors of glycols, flowed into his tendons and veins. Where they passed, they were like the spring breeze. The tendons and veins seemed to be baptized by the spring rain. They began to swell up little by little, and Ye Feng accelerated the speed of transportation.

The liquid trickles. Ye Feng consumes hundreds of thousands of genuine elixirs and turns them into liquid spirit. When he washes Lord Bing's body, he can see that the green energy on his chest begins to wake up and spread around his body.

The shriveled skin began to get a little angry. Some dead skin fell layer upon layer. Just now, it was still the face of a dead man. At this time, it became more angry, and the face became ruddy.

Bing Yan is also attracted by the situation here. He comes over and looks at Ye Feng in shock. The black air that can't be solved even in xianwujing is dissolved by Ye Feng.

"Wow

All of a sudden, Lord Bing, who was lying on the bed, vomited black blood, which was very fishy. These were all the dirt in his internal organs, which he rejected.

"Well!"

Lord Bing's voice, his closed eyes slowly opened. Two figures were imprinted into his eyes, and his vision became clearer and clearer.

"Father, you wake up at last!"

Bing Yan embraces Lord Bing, and his eyes are red.

"What's going on? Why do I feel like I've been sleeping so long?"

Lord Bing has not fully recovered, a little at a loss.

"Father, you've been injured. You've been in a coma since you came back to moshanzong..."

Bing Yan brings the recent events together, and the memory of Lord Bing is also recovering quickly. He seems to remember why he was ambushed.

"Thank you for your help. I didn't expect that the contest of Tianling college would be over. We'll meet so soon."

But Lord Bing saw Ye Feng win the championship of the inner gate of Tianling college. He already knew that he was saved by Ye Feng and showed his respect.

"Lord Bing, you're welcome. How long does it take for you to recover?"

Ye Feng politely said that although he would clear the black air, it would take a while for him to return to his heyday. Time does not wait for him. Tomorrow, Ma Wenshan will summon some powerful people in Fangyuan to announce that he will ascend the position of Lord Moshan.

"Fast is three days, slow is five days!"

Lord Bing sat up and looked at his injury. His eyes were a little dim. The situation in front of him, let alone three days, could not wait for a day.

"Time is not good. Three days is too long. Is there a faster way?"

Ye Feng asked again.

"Unless I can get a panacea, I do. After being ambushed, all my things were taken away."

Lord Bing was very angry.

"Can desert Cymbidium make you recover quickly?"

Ye Feng thought that he had three desert Cymbidium on his body. At this time, he had no scruples. First, he solved the immediate crisis.

"Do you have desert Cymbidium?"

Lord Bing looked forward.

Ye Feng nodded.

"If there is desert Cymbidium, it will recover in half a day."

Lord Bing is not a hypocritical person either. He has passed the present crisis first and then repays Ye Feng.

"This is desert Cymbidium. Take it first, and we will protect it for you, so that no one will come in suddenly."

Ye Feng takes out a desert Zhilan, takes out more than 100 spirit stones, and arranges an array in the room. Once the true Qi is restored, it will definitely cause fluctuations, and then people outside will feel it.

With the formation of the array, the room is sealed tightly. The breath here can't be leaked out at all. Lord Bing takes desert Zhilan and swallows it. The huge essence explodes in his body.

The exhausted Dantian was replenished by the essence and turned into the liquid vitality. The powerful momentum rushed out of the Lord Bing's body to break through the room. When the momentum rushed to the roof, it was locked by an invisible force and could not be transmitted.Ye Feng array has no attack effect. It can only lock the real Qi and keep the momentum of Xianwu realm locked in the room.

As time went by, it was still quiet outside. No one came. Lord Bing's face became more and more ruddy, and his momentum climbed to a peak. It was only one step away from all recovery.

It was not until dusk that Lord Bing regained his momentum. His withered body was completely restored. He regained his momentum and the room was calm.

Seeing that Lord Bing has recovered completely, Ye Feng is relieved, hoping that the favor can't be given away in vain.

"There are five or six hours to go before tomorrow. Go back and do something for me to help me catch this man."

Lord Bing called Yefeng and Bingyan over, and told Bingyan to catch this man.

"Father, why do you want to catch deacon Kim?"

Bing Yan doesn't seem to understand.

"Don't ask too much. Do as I say. Leave now."

Lord Bing's body was lying on the bed, and he looked shriveled again, pretending not to recover.

Ye Feng did not ask, two people along the dark road, toward the road back quickly, at this time into the night, two people from the exit, the sky has been dark down.

"Brother ye, let's act separately. You go back first and comfort them so that they don't worry. I'll catch people. We'll gather here at midnight and take them with us."

Bing Yan said to Ye Feng.

"Be careful. We'll meet here at midnight!"

Ye Feng didn't refuse, so separate action, shorten a lot of time, moreover, this Mo Shan Zong Ye Feng is not familiar with Bing Yan, arrest things left him the best.

Along the original road, Ye Feng is very careful and finds that Mo shanzong has increased his patrolling disciples. Many of them walk along the mountain road as if they are looking for something. Relying on the ghost like body method, Ye Feng skillfully avoids several secret sentries.

It takes a long time for Ye Feng to go back to Dick's house. He finds that the door is broken, and even the walls have collapsed. When he enters the yard, it's a scene of broken walls.

Ye Feng swished and ran to the basement quickly. After entering, he found that it was empty and even the tables and chairs were broken. There was a battle here.

"No, they were taken."

Ye Feng's secret way is not good.

At this time into the night, Ye Feng is completely unfamiliar with Mo shanzong, it is impossible to find a large area, the last time I went to the Deputy Lord courtyard or Dick lead the way, at this time Ye Feng is like a headless fly, can not find the direction.

Looking for something in the yard, there is no clue. It seems that someone rushed in directly and ran rampant, and pulled several of them out of the basement. Ye Feng is very regretful. When he left, he forgot to set up a ban to block the investigation of divine consciousness.

There is no time to sigh, Ye Feng no longer stay, toward the mountain quickly, first with Bing Yan round, trying to find a way, hope they are lucky, no life danger.

At the entrance of the back mountain, Ye Feng waited for an hour or so, and two figures suddenly appeared. Bing Yan was holding a person in his hand, and he didn't know whether to live or not.

"Brother ye, where are they?"

Bing Yan sees that Ye Feng is the only one and asks.

Ye Feng will go back to see the scene said again, Bing Yan face cold.

"It's estimated that Ma Wenshan sent people to search around and find them. It's too late. Let's go back to my father first and discuss the countermeasures. Now there are secret sentries everywhere in the clan. We'll be found if we break in at random."

Bing Yan is very decisive. Instead of looking for Ji's younger brother and younger sister, he takes Ye Feng back to the secret way and is thinking of a way.

Ye Feng admires Bing Yan's nature. Knowing the overall situation, he gives up his affection first.

They soon get into the passage. Ye Feng is still behind and lights the fire fold. They see a man under Bing Yan's armpit. He is about forty years old and is in a coma. He is probably knocked unconscious by Bing Yan.

It took them half an hour to cross the corridor and return to master Bing's bedroom. When they heard someone coming in, master Bing sat up and saw Bing Yan and Ye Feng coming back, they were relieved.

"What about Bingqing and Bingchen?"

Lord Bing asked Bing Yan at this time.

Bing Yan had no choice but to repeat what Ye Feng saw.

Lord Bing's face was also gloomy and terrible. If he fell into Ma Wenshan's hands, he would be tortured now, but he couldn't worry so much. Lord Bing picked up deacon Jin and woke him up.

The man didn't react when he woke up. He looked around blankly. When he saw Lord Bing's murderous eyes, he was scared to the ground.

"Zong Lord, you How did you get up? "

The deacon was too scared to speak. He looked at Lord Bing in horror.

"You can't imagine that I can still stand up and talk. Should you think that I can only be in a coma in the future, and I will be eaten away by the evil spirit."Lord Bing spoke fiercely with a resentful tone. He wished he could not go up and tear deacon Jin apart now, and he could not bear the anger in his heart.

Deacon Jin's face was pale and his whole body Qi was under control. In front of xianwujing, he was deprived of the ability to commit suicide and collapsed to the ground.

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