Chapter 457

The wind saw the moon suddenly appeared, which hindered Li Cang min's sword. With a little delay, the purple fog beast who was waiting for the opportunity found the opportunity to leap in, and a claw fell down. There were three purple fog scars on his arm, which rotted as quickly as Rong Fei.

Feng Jianyue was startled, and her eyes became red immediately. She repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Master Li, I didn't mean to. Don't move. I'll give you medicine."

Although she can't use the magic weapon, the elixir in the heaven and earth bag can still be used. She is the eldest daughter of the Feng family. Although she is not as popular as fengxinrui, she never lacks the elixir. Soon she took out a bottle of antidote pill.

Seeing that she poured out a pill and was about to feed it, Li cangmin cut off another purple fog beast with one sword. His eyebrows and eyes were stained with anger, and he forbeared, "go away."

The wind saw that Yue's face was injured, and there were crystal tears rolling down her dark eyes. She slipped from her beautiful face, and there was the fragility and beauty of pear blossom with rain. She choked and said, "Li Daoyou, I'm just careless. You won't forgive me, but please don't refuse my pills, This is the antidote pill refined by our Feng family's elixir elder... "

There is no difference between the antidote pill lying in her palm and the one refined by Murong Ling. Of course, Murong Ling's is the best one, but this one is only the middle one. It's just that no matter medium or top grade, they can't completely resist the poison of Ziwu, let alone the poison of Ziwu beast.

The wind saw the moon crying, Li cangmin ignored her and continued to kill the purple fog beast with pain. The decay of his arm became more and more serious. The wind saw that the moon was in a hurry. As soon as she was about to start, there was a whistling sound. She knew that it was murongling's spirit wood whip. She was about to escape as before. However, she seemed to be locked by the air engine, which was useless. Finally, she was whipped on her back.

Pop.

The sharp pain came from her back immediately. This whip was very clever, and did not make her skin bleed. But the flesh and blood on her skin was festering. Originally, the pear blossom and rainy wind saw the moon, and her tears flowed more happily. She angrily denounced Murong Ling who had come to her, "Murong Taoist friend, I have nothing to do with you in the past, but I have nothing to worry about recently. Why do you want to target me frequently?"

Murong Ling's white face was flushed with fierce fighting, and her narrow Phoenix eyes were bright and bright, just like the burning flame in the night, falling on her beautiful face, which was very gorgeous.

At this time, she wrapped a whip in her hand, heard the question of Feng Jianyue, with obvious disgust between her eyebrows, coldly said three words, "too cheap."

So I can't help smoking.

Wheezing.

It seems that someone is laughing behind her back. The wind sees that the moon has never met such a naked humiliation, and she suddenly feels ashamed and indignant. Although she knew that Murong Ling didn't care about her feelings and often spoke coldly along the way, she never thought that she was so arrogant and arrogant that she didn't cover up any hypocrisy.

The wind saw the moon tightly clenching her palm, so angry that her lips were shaking, "Murong Ling, you deceive people too much, I..."

"What are you doing? I smoked you, and you bit me? "

Murong Ling laughs and cleans up the dense purple fog beast for Li Cang min. don't think she just hit the monster. It's clear that it's the wind seeing the moon who entangles Li Cang min. it's kind not to kill her.

She hummed coldly. Instead of talking with her, she pulled Li cangmin closer to Rongfei and called Dahong, "Dahong, set fire to the back. Let's go ahead and break through. "

This is undoubtedly the best way. Rong Fei also agrees. The three of them work together to break through and gradually clear a path of blood. Murong Ling can see that there are fewer and fewer purple fog beasts surrounded.

"Continue to insist, the purple fog beast has begun to retreat."

Dahong has been setting fire, and the purple fog beasts who can't retreat are all involved in the sea of fire. These entangled purple fog beasts finally feel timid. After realizing that these friars are hard to bite, they finally reluctantly retreat.

There was no longer an attack. Rongfei asked uncertainly, "Murong fairy, has the purple fog beast retreated?"

Murong Ling watched the last purple fog beast fly away, and finally nodded, "they're all gone."

Rong Fei seemed to take off his strength and sat on the ground without any image. "If I don't retreat again, I can't carry it. Hiss... It hurts. "

He had been caught in the waist by the purple fog beast, and the festering wound had been festering for an inch, which looked very terrible. He looked at fengjianyue on the other side, with an embarrassed smile on his face, as if he was extremely embarrassed, "fengxianzi, you still have antidote pill. Can you give me one?"

The wind saw the month nodded, as if he didn't mind at all. He just snickered and poured out a detoxification pill from the bottle.

Rongfei rubs the antidote pill and sprinkles it on the wound. Under the effect of the pill, it just slightly disperses the poisonous fog. The fester has no meaning of healing. After all, Rongfei is the only monk who has a good opinion of her. If he can have more strength, she will have more safety.Who knows the other party misunderstood her intention, the handsome face showed a moving look, "no need, detoxification pill is useless, or don't waste things, wind fairy put it away."

The wind sees the moon's eyes twinkle, almost shaken by his thoughtfulness, but... She soon takes back her eyes on Rong Fei and falls on Li cangmin not far away. Yu Guangzhong finds that Rong Fei is also looking at Murong Ling.

Murong Ling is treating Li cangmin's wound.

Ziwu beast's claws are poisonous, and the wound will obviously fester and spread. If she continues to procrastinate, Li cangmin's whole arm will be wasted. At present, she has no panacea, and she can't find any elixir to cure the poison wound. She can only take the most crude method.

She took out a dagger from the heaven and earth commandment. Without alcohol disinfection, she had to pour out a bowl of water with five yuan conversion formula, let the small fire boil, put the dagger in the high-temperature disinfection, and then took it out. She drew on Li cangmin's wound and said to him, "cangmin, bear it. I'll scrape off the carrion on your arm for you. If it hurts, you can bite me."

Li cangmin's face was sickly pale. At this time, he showed a weak smile, "fool, I will not bite you even if I bite myself. You can do it. I can hold it

Murong Ling nodded, and there was no longer any delay. First cut the clothes around the wound, then gouged out the rotten meat with a dagger. There seemed to be a short scream not far away, and she didn't pay attention to it. She put all her attention on her arm in front of her. She was very careful with every knife. She was sweating a lot, and she was even tired after a fight.