Although Wanyan Ming Yuan Shen was powerful, he was helpless against the aura of death. Seeing this, Ling Tian asked him to step back. Part of his spiritual consciousness returned, and then he controlled the spiritual energy in his body to surge out and press against the aura of death.

The Buddhist spiritual energy is worthy of being the nemesis of the deathly energy. Seeing the golden spiritual energy coming fiercely, those deathly energy retreated crazily. After a moment, they all returned to the war spear, and the cursed shadows were also hiding in the war spear.

Don't dare to come out.

Seeing this, Wanyan Ming was overjoyed and shouted: "Brother, I'm going to force the war spear out. Your spiritual consciousness has returned, be careful of the war spear attacking you."

"Well, go ahead, brother." After saying that, Ling Tian's spiritual consciousness returned, his whole body was full of energy, and he was ready to take action at any time.

When Wanyan Ming saw Ling Tian getting ready, he shook his right hand and slapped the woman on the chest. A surging energy surged out and enveloped the entire war spear. The war spear trembled violently, and the ashes of death rolled out.

Suddenly, the gray war spear broke away from the woman's body, and then escaped quickly.

"Whoosh!"

With a whooshing sound, the war spear turned into a gray shadow and shot out towards Ling Tian's eyebrows. It really wanted to do something wrong to Ling Tian.

However, Ling Tian's whole body was covered with golden light, and he was already prepared. When he saw the war spear coming towards him, he raised his palm and struck out with a solid Prajna Palm. The Prajna Palm under the shadow of the Buddha statue had a strong and magnificent Buddhist aura.

The majestic force greatly suppressed the breath of death, and the war spear trembled, trying to break free from the envelope of the giant golden palm.

But the Prajna Palm was huge, and it was quickly swiped at it. How could it dodge for a moment? As a result, it was slapped by the giant palm, and a shrill roar came from the war spear, and the rich gray aura dimmed a lot.

Although this war spear was menacing and powerful, and was at the level of an immortal weapon, it was helpless in the face of the Buddhist power that restrained it. Being slapped by Prajna Palm, the whole body was shaking.

Ling Tian clapped his hands again, trying to make the war spear unable to move. The majestic palm force spurted out, and the war spear was struck out as fast as lightning.

With the help of Ling Tian's palm power, the war spear shoots outward quickly!

"No, this war spear wants to escape!" Ling Tian shouted, instantly realizing the war spear's intention.

"Humph, there's no way to escape." Wan Yanming stared at the direction where the war spear was escaping and sneered repeatedly, but he had no intention of taking action, which made Ling Tian confused.

Wan Yanming turned his head, the light in his hand flickered, and sealed the wound caused by the war spear on the woman to prevent the blood from spilling out. After doing this, he looked at the war spear with interest, his eyes shining fiercely.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Ling Tian saw the layer of light emerging, slightly shaking out layers of ripples, but not broken. The war spear was knocked back by the shock. It was a little frustrated, and then rushed left and right, but it didn't work.

He could never break out of the restrictions imposed by Wanyan Ming.

Ling Tian smiled slightly, and then he understood that Wanyan Ming was so confident, it turned out that he was quite confident in placing restrictions on himself.

The war spear hit it several times, but it was still unable to break free. Instead, it wasted its own energy. Its spear body was dim, and then it shrank in a corner of the light shield, looking at Ling Tian and the two, trembling.

appearance.

"Haha, weren't you quite arrogant before? Why do you look so pitiful now?" Ling Tian laughed loudly and teased the war spear.

Wanyan Ming didn't say anything, his handprints appeared frequently, and a few rays of light flashed, sealing the war spear.

"Brother, I need your help later." Wanyan Ming didn't even look at the war spear that fell in the corner. He stared at Ling Tian with a slightly solemn expression, obviously asking for something.

"Well, brother, tell me what you want me to do." Ling Tian nodded, looking obligated.

"Treat your sister-in-law's injuries and replenish her life." Wanyanming said, taking out two jade bottles, which turned out to be the monkey wine that Ling Tian had given him earlier. Seeing Ling Tian's confusion, Wanyanming explained: "My

Demonic aura is harmful to your sister-in-law's body, so your Buddhist aura is the most suitable."

Hearing this, Ling Tian suddenly realized, he nodded, and then looked towards the ice coffin.

The war spear broke away from the woman's chest, only to see a huge wound on her chest, with faint blood. Fortunately, Wanyan Ming's seal prevented the blood from leaking out. However, the demonic energy cannot have a good repair effect on the human body.

So the wound had not healed, and the wound looked bloody and miserable.

"Brother, please guide the power of the curse sealed in my sister-in-law's body." Ling Tian turned his head and said to Wanyan Ming.

The cursed phantom was sealed by Wanyanming, so he could better control the sealing, and there was also a sealing light net left by Wanyanming in the woman's body. If these things are left inside, they will face the effects of Hou Er Niang.

All will have an impact.

Wanyan Ming didn't say anything, his five tails swayed, and pieces of black light appeared from the woman's body, then went towards Wanyan Ming, disappearing on his tail.

What finally appeared were four black light groups. The black light groups surrounded a small group of gray shadows, which were clearly cursed shadows.

Wanyan Ming raised his hand and was about to slap the ball of light, wanting to destroy it, but was stopped by Ling Tian: "Brother, don't destroy them, keep them, I can use them."

Wan Yanming frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what Ling Tian wanted to do, he chose to believe him unconditionally, so he did not destroy the cursed shadows. With a sweep of his clothes, the four light groups headed toward the battle.

The spear went away. Wanyan Ming turned his head and looked at the woman in the coffin, his eyes filled with soft light.

"Thank you, brother." Ling Tian smiled slightly, and then continued: "Brother, please remove the restriction on my sister-in-law's wound so that I can better treat her."

Wanyanming didn't say anything, and knelt in front of the ice coffin. He stretched out his right hand and gently brushed it against the woman's chest. A piece of black light flew out from the wound. Suddenly, blood was gurgling from the wound and was about to spurt out.

Ling Tian had already prepared. When Wan Yanming removed the restraint, he frequently produced handprints to seal the wound. The golden Buddhist aura was majestic and majestic, and there was a faint aura of vitality coming out. The death ghost remaining on the wound

All the spiritual energy and demonic energy were completely eliminated by this Buddhist aura, and the wounds were bright red, as if they had just been injured.

After doing this, Ling Tian took out the dagger and slashed his wrist. Immediately, Yin Hong's blood flowed out and dripped on the woman's wound. As soon as the blood came into contact with the wound, it melted and entered into the wound, soaking it.

Those wounds were filled with vitality. Under the nervous gazes of Wan Yanming and the two men, the wounds were slowly healing.

"Haha, it really works. Brother Lingtian, it's great, it works, it really works." Wanyan Ming kept murmuring, looking crazy and excited.

Ling Tian smiled slightly. He didn't say anything, and continued to let the blood drip out. The blood filled with misty aura seemed to have infinite magic power, and it slowly smoothed the wounds. Ling Tian saw that the wounds could no longer accommodate blood, and with a thought, he

The blood on his wrist immediately stopped gushing out, and the wound on Ling Tian's wrist healed quickly.

After about a stick of incense, the wound was completely healed, and the skin became as smooth as jade, leaving no trace of injury.

The woman's whole body slowly gained the breath of life, her chest rose and fell slowly, and she was obviously breathing and heartbeating. However, she still showed no signs of waking up, as if she was asleep. From time to time, her brows trembled slightly, and she was sleeping very much.

It was unsettling, as if I was having a not-so-good dream.

Wan Yanming and Wan Yanming were not worried. There was one thing they had left untouched. They looked at each other, Ling Tian nodded, and then took out a bottle of monkey brew.

Ling Tian's heart moved, and a ball of spiritual energy overflowed, sucking out all the wine in the jade bottle. A thick, green liquid appeared in the void, crystal clear, with divine light, and a majestic breath of life filled the air.

When it comes out, the fragrance is fragrant and refreshing.

Ling Tian's heart moved, and he saw a dagger appear in his hand again. He cut his finger, and dozens of drops of blood appeared. Ling Tian controlled them and poured them towards the monkey.

The blood beads soon merged into the monkey brew, and the green monkey brew was joined by the bright red blood beads. The red and green were intertwined, and a more vigorous vitality filled the air.

Wanyan Ming saw this in his eyes and secretly thought that Ling Tianzhen was attentive. His lover had been invaded by the energy of death for a long time, and the two of them had a battle with the cursed phantom inside her body. Although the two tried their best to control the energy, the woman's body was still unavoidable.

There will be injuries. What Ling Tian is doing now will undoubtedly make those wounds heal faster.

Moreover, Ling Tian's blood was shimmering with divine light, and an aura that made Wanyan Ming feel that it was sacred and majestic permeated the air. With a thought in his mind, he knew that this energy was the source of healing wounds. It was really strange.

After doing this, Ling Tian smiled slightly, quite satisfied with his sudden idea, and then he controlled the liquid and directed it towards the woman's eyebrows.

As soon as the liquid touched the center of the eyebrows, it disappeared and it had obviously entered the woman's body. Lingtian's spiritual energy surged out, controlling the spread of the liquid and adding life breath to its effect.

After a moment, a majestic vitality appeared on the woman's body. Her skin exuded a gleaming light, her face became rosy, her trembling brows softened, and her breathing relaxed, giving her a peaceful look.

Seeing this, Wan Yanming's hands were trembling. He rubbed the woman's forehead with a very excited expression.

After half a stick of incense, the liquid was exhausted. Ling Tian took out another bottle and repeated the same procedure. The woman became more and more energetic, and the spiritual energy in her body began to operate independently, and a faint power came out of her body.

But at this moment, Ling Tian frowned slightly. He felt a faint sword intent coming out of the woman. Although it was very light, it was very pure, and it was no less impressive than those in Guya.

"Could it be that my sister-in-law is from the Jiange or the superior sect?" Ling Tian frowned and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"If she is really a good person, then what should I do?" Ling Tian had mixed feelings in his heart and was extremely entangled.

Ling Tian had a deep hatred for the Shangpai. Now he learned that the person he was treating might be a member of the Shangpai. How could he accept this?
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