Chapter 1250

Inspired by Ye Feng's divine power, the earth fire spirit bead ejects not only the blazing ground fire, but also the thousands of degrees high temperature inflammation dozens of times higher than the ordinary flame.

The temperature in the ice cellar rises straightly and the water vapor is hazy. You can hear a thunder in the ice cellar, which makes the whole iceberg tottering.

In the ice cellar, the flaming fire instantly wrapped Mo Zhiyan and Ye Feng together.

The whole ice cellar suddenly seems to have a rainstorm, the flood gushes out from the ice cellar, nearly will guard outside the ice cellar three people to rush.

Far away in the ruins of Bingxin Valley, grandma Mo, who was packing up her clothes, also felt the vibration. Tears welled up in her eyes again, threw down the sundries in her hands and ran to Bingxin cave.

The fiery burning instant dissolved the ice on Mo Xinyan's body. Without the ice, Mo Xinyan slowly fell to the ground.

Ye Feng feels the pulse for Mo Xinyan. It is a lifeless body. The heart pulse has already stopped beating and the body is as cold as ice.

On the surface, Mo Xinyan is a corpse. If Mo Xinyan still has a trace of breath, Ye Feng is also 1% sure to cure him. However, if a person dies for 16 years, his own medical skills will return to heaven.

If ye Feng is an ordinary doctor, he may announce to you that Mo Xinyan is dead. However, Ye Feng is a medical God who has practiced the heart meridian of medical God. His cultivation has reached the realm of knowing the fate of people and doctors, and is making a breakthrough in the medical environment.

His judgment of life and death, diagnosis of disease is not a simple look, hear, ask, but know God's eyes.

Ye Feng thought move, between the eyebrows of the God's eyes blooming a naked eye hard to see light, swept to Mo Xinyan.

His heart is gradually sinking, and he can feel the expectant eyes cast by Mr. Mo DA and Mo Lingshan. However, in Mo Xinyan's body, he can't find the white gas which represents the vitality of normal people.

Although the body has been frozen for 16 years, it is no different from that of normal people, but the channels are full of cold air of black Qi.

Especially at the heart vein, there is a mass of black gas as thick as stone.

He sighed to himself that the body had died 16 years ago.

Just when he was about to take back the eyes of the knowing God, his heart strings moved. Unexpectedly, he found that in Mo Xinyan's elixir field, there was a little white breath of life, very weak, completely covered by the black gas on the surface.

How can it be? It's been frozen for 16 years, and it's still alive.

Ye Feng turned to think about it and asked in doubt: "Mr. Mo Da, do you have a great method of birthrate in Fangcun mountain?"

"Yes, Lord Ye knows it too?"

Ye Feng suddenly showed a faint smile: "has Mo Xinyan practiced this skill?"

Mr. Mo Da's eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice became trembling: "yes, I taught him when he was a child. He can stay under the water for an hour, can't..."

"Yes, it is this method that makes him enter the state of stillbirth when he is frozen, just like a man in the mother's body. Although there is no air, he can carry out stillbirth."

Mo Xinyan still has a little breath of life. How to preserve the breath of life and let it take root again, Ye Feng thought of more than ten methods in an instant, but all worried that when driving out the black gas, he would accidentally destroy the breath of life.

Mo Lingshan see Ye Feng looking at his father's body in a daze, she said a little anxiously: "do you want to use electric shock, defibrillation, or artificial respiration, cardiopulmonary resuscitation?"

"Shan'er, don't make a noise. Let Lord ye think. Don't disturb him."

Although Mo Lingshan is anxious to blurt out the words, it gives Ye Feng an enlightenment, let him think of a method.

When Ye Feng's wrist is lifted, the crystal jade flying sword floats in the air. Mo Lingshan has seen Ye Feng's flying sword, but she thinks that every time the flying sword appears, the light of the sword is overflowing and the light is flying. It's very beautiful.

It was the first time that Mr. Mo DA and his uncle and grandfather saw Ye Feng's flying sword. They were suddenly surprised that their mouths could not be closed. Uncle and grandfather's face muscles began to twitch.

"Flying sword, I have worked hard all my life, but I didn't expect to see it today."

Mr. Mo Da's face was puzzled: "master ye, you actually have a flying sword. When you were on the top of Huashan Mountain, you had already refined into a flying sword? Why didn't you do it? "

Ye Feng faintly laughed: "this is my treasure at the bottom of the box. The top of Huashan Mountain has many eyes and is not convenient to display."

In fact, Ye Feng felt that there was no need to use the flying sword, and no one was strong enough to let him use it.

How can Mr. Mo Da not know the meaning of Ye Feng's words? He knows that Ye Feng has left three points of face for himself, and his eyes are filled with gratitude and shame.

Mo Lingshan's big eyes of shuilingling were full of doubts: "why do you use the flying sword now?"

Ye Feng did not answer. The flying sword moved at will, hanging at the place of Mo Xinyan's elixir field. The handle of the sword was upward and the tip of the sword was downward, aiming at Mo Xinyan's elixir field vertically.

The blood of archaic deities surged in the body, and the divine power poured into the sword body. A ray of golden light containing the energy of destroying heaven and earth surged from the sword body to the sword body, slowly and solemnly.The golden light first fell from the tip of the sword like a drop of water, and then faintly heard the sound of wind and thunder. The golden light turned into countless threads, dazzling small electric light, and directly fell into Mo Xinyan's elixir field.

See Mo Xinyan's body shaking like sieve beans, the body from time to time out of continuous black gas.

Ye Feng doesn't dare to pour the sword light into Mo Xinyan's body. The power in the blood of archaic deities is too powerful. He is afraid that all of them will pour into Mo Xinyan's body, which will hurt a little bit of life.

Therefore, Ye Feng turns the sword light into a tiny, spider like electric light and penetrates into Mo Xinyan's elixir field.

Countless strands of electric light, the black gas in the Dantian area was smashed to pieces. The strength and angle were just right. Ye Feng pinched it very accurately, driving the black gas out of the body a little bit.

In the eyes of outsiders, Mo Xinyan's body appeared a strange scene, his skin seems to become transparent, blood and bones become clear and visible.

From thousands of pores in the body, the golden light bloomed, making him seem to become an electric light man.

After all the black gas in Mo Xinyan's body is expelled, the white life breath in the Dantian, just like the grass after the spring rain, becomes vigorous again, breaks through the ground and grows vigorously, stretching out countless strands of white life breath, drilling into Mo Xinyan's heart and pouring into the whole body.

In the quiet ice heart cave, where everyone dare not go out of the atmosphere, there comes a heart beat that makes everyone excited and excited.

Dong, Dong, Dong

The heart, which had been frozen for 16 years, was beating again. It still kept the vigor of youth and pressed the blood rapidly to the whole body.

Wow, Mo Xinyan suddenly sat up from the ground and vomited the residual body in his stomach.