"Master Fanyin, maybe Miss Huohuang can no longer cure you."

The girl in Jing Fanyin's arms was tightly held, her eyes were blood red, like a wounded leopard, he pushed Mo Yan hard.

"You are talking nonsense, my sister will not die, I must save her!"

Mo Yan was pushed down on the ground by the teenager, but he immediately knelt back. The tone was sad: "Sansheng son, you can no longer torture yourself.

If you don't use force, you will die too."

Jing Fan Yin flew out of the palm with one hand, hitting it on Mo Yan's chest, as if entering the magic barrier: "Don't talk nonsense, you really have no conscience, Phoenix is ​​about to die for you, but you say this!

"

Mo Yan bent down, and his mouth was sweet.

But he still straightened his back and knelt there motionless.

Jingfan didn't care about him, but he was busy healing for the cloud fire phoenix in his arms. Almost all the power in the body was on the wounds of Yunhuohuang, but the blood only slowed down the flow, but he could not stop bleeding.

Sooner or later, Yunhuang will die because of too much blood loss.

Jing Fanyin's eyes turned red. She suppressed the anxiety in her heart and forced herself to calm down. Suddenly she stopped sending spiritual power to Yun Huohuang's wound.

Just when Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the girl in green made another astonishing move.

I saw him squeezing the formula in his mouth, and suddenly slapped his chest with his right hand.

"ah!"

The teenager yelled.

An inner elixir that kept changing red flew out of her mouth.

There is a phoenix on Neidan.

It's a god beast phoenix!

The young man formed a seal with one hand, constantly urging the essence on the inner elixir to heal Yun Huohuang's wounds on his body.

I don't know what there is something on Feng Qing Yan's golden sword gas. The wound of Yunhuohuang is constantly expanding. This is obviously not the ordinary sword gas.

The essence of the inner elixir is applied to Yun Huohuang's body bit by bit.

You can hear the sound of the beast roar.

But Mo Yan was kneeling aside, dumbfounded.

He only knew that Jing Fanyin was very good to Yunhuo Huang, but he didn't expect it to be so good.

Even with his own hard work, Needan came to treat this girl, that is, fewer brothers can do this. For those who rest in Nei Dan, they use their own Neidan to treat others for injuries for others.

, he is undoubtedly giving his cultivation to others, and the method of doing so is too harmful to himself. This is simply an act against heaven.

If you are not careful, you will die.[

Mo Yan could only watch blankly from the side, not disturbing Jing Fanyin.

The Donghuang Bell, the Shennong Cauldron, and the Nuwa Stone all flew out and hovered over Yun Huohuang's head, and both powerful spiritual powers continued to flow towards the girl's wound.

For half a cup of tea, the wound of Yunhuohuang was finally under the treatment of spiritual power. The wound began to heal and no longer bleeding. However, the girl lying in her arms did not show any signs of soberness.

Seeing this, Jing Fan Yin finally retracted his Nei Dan. The sweat had already wet his clothes. Tsing Yi teenager snorted, fell to the ground, Mo Yan beside him was shocked, and quickly put his hands on the pulse of the Jing Brahma.

Jing Fanyin shrank her little hand and said, "I was injured by the sword energy of the Heavenly Pointing Sword. Is there any treatment method?"

Mo Yan blushed a little embarrassing.
Chapter completed!