Chapter 75 Chapter Eleven

Hearing what Wu Huan said, Yang Jian nodded. "In this way, there is some truth to it. For example, Brother Lei Zhenzi's fleshy wings are the illusion of two fairy apricots. Although they grow on the body, they may not be physical objects, so they escaped a catastrophe, isn't that true? " "It should be so." "However, here comes the problem," Yang Jian looked at him with intriguing eyes, "We have exhausted all the secret recipes of elixir, but we can't relieve their pain at all. I wonder if Brother Wuhuan has any good ideas? " Wuhuan slowly walked over to Nezha and Lei Zhenzi, seeing their pale faces and shaking bodies, she couldn't help being very sad.

In the Xiqi camp, he has the best friendship with these two people and has known them for the longest time. Thinking of the past with them when they were young, Wuhuan's blood suddenly boiled with pride and pride. "I don't know if this is useful, but as long as there is a slight possibility, I will not hesitate!" He said loudly: "Please take a sharp knife and two bowls!" Yang Jian was startled, but still waved to the sergeant beside him, and brought back a sharp knife and two large bowls. Wu Huan stood beside Nezha and asked him, "Brother Nezha, can you trust me?"

Nezha's body trembled uncontrollably, his face was pale, but he still stared at Wuhuan firmly.Although he didn't know what Wu Huan meant, he still nodded without hesitation. "letter!" Wuhuan looked at Lei Zhenzi who was at the side. Lei Zhenzi's voice trembled even more, but he still did not hide his usual domineering. "Why are you asking me?" Lei Zhenzi said angrily, "If you don't believe me, then why should I be a human being?" Wu Huan didn't hesitate any longer, and picked up the sharp knife in his hand. Everyone screamed when they saw his movements. Amidst the exclamation, he slashed the sharp knife across his wrist, and immediately poured blood into the bowl.

Yang Jian was taken aback when he saw Wu Huan's actions, but he didn't make any moves. Wuhuan let her own blood flow into the bowl, poured two bowls of bright red blood, and brought the bowl to Nezha and Lei Zhenzi. "I don't know if this method will work or not, but it has worked in the past," Wu Huan said loudly, "Two brothers, if you can heal your wounds, Wu Huan can only be assigned to the fate of heaven!" Nezha smiled miserably, and didn't say much to Wuhuan, reached out to take the big bowl, and drank the bowl of blood in one gulp!And Lei Zhenzi didn't hesitate, took the bowl and drank Wu Huan's blood in a gulp.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the strange behavior of these three people.Wuhuan still had blood on her hands, staring at Nezha and Lei Zhenzi intently. After a while, some blood appeared on Nezha's pale face, and Lei Zhenzi's indigo face couldn't be seen clearly, but the two of them stopped trembling. This strange blood-drinking method actually worked in a moment! Surprised and delighted, everyone whispered to each other, Wu Huan let out a long breath, and then felt a little dizzy, and staggered on his feet. Seeing this, Nezha stretched out his hand to support him. After supporting Wuhuan, Nezha realized that most of his energy had recovered, and the cold and weakness after being stabbed had disappeared a lot!

And the wound under his side gradually closed at this moment, no longer showing the horrible bloody appearance. Wu Huan cheered up, stood beside Nezha, and signaled that she was fine.This blood-drinking method seems shocking, but it was the method that Wu Huan found out by mistake when he almost died. It turned out that he had been treated by Di Menghun when he was a child, and his life was saved with the juice from his body. Because of Wu Huan's physique with this kind of protoss gene, she even saved Yao Sheng's life when she was hit by the Blood Transforming Sword. Now, both Nezha and Lei Zhenzi are aliens with protoss genes, so Wu Huan speculates in the same direction as when he healed Yao Sheng, and boldly used this blood-drinking method to save Nezha and Lei Zhenzi's lives return!

While everyone was discussing, the entire camp was also rejoicing because Nezha and Lei Zhenzi's injuries had improved, but at this moment, there was another thunderous gong outside the camp! Everyone in Xiqi was no stranger to this sound of gong, because it was the sound of gong that woke everyone up a few nights ago, and everyone knew that when this sound of gong sounded, there must be another foreign enemy invading the camp. Sure enough, there was a burst of rough laughter in the sky outside the tent. "Xiqi generals! Shanren Yu Yuan is here to visit again, and he's here to offer his condolences to General Nezha and General Lei Zhenzi of your army!"

These words were too harsh, Yu Yuan, the "Immortal of Qi", relied on the vicious power of the blood-transforming sword, and thought that Nezha and Lei Zhenzi must have died by accident, so he uttered such wild words. Nezha was furious when he heard the words, and wanted to rush out to have a life-and-death contest with him, but because he had just recovered from a serious injury, the circulation of Qi and blood was still not smooth. pant. But the rest of the generals rushed out of the camp one after another, unlike his recovery from serious injuries.Yang Jian was in a different direction from the crowd. He walked over to Wu Huan and said a few words to Wu Huan. Wu Huan was startled, thought for a moment, and said something to Yang Jian.

Outside the big tent in Xiqi, the lights were still as bright as day, and Yu Yuan, the "immortal of one spirit" this time, did not come from the sky on a five-cloud camel, but walked into the Xiqi camp calmly. The news that he severely wounded two fierce generals in Xiqi with a blood-transforming magic knife in a short moment has already spread throughout the camp, and at this moment, the amazing magic weapon is casually carried behind him, it seems unattractive, but what he said Wherever they went, the sergeants felt insecure and made way out of their own accord. Yu Yuan was even more proud when he saw everyone's surprised and suspicious expressions. He walked to the open space in front of the Xiqi camp without hindrance, and laughed loudly.

"Xiqi generals, listen up!" Yu Yuan said with a smile, "I have come here as I said the day before yesterday, this time my subordinates will not be merciful, and those who want to surrender me into soup can surrender at this time, otherwise I will pick it alone. After entering the Xiqi camp, once the killing ring is started, the subordinates will no longer show mercy!" Hearing his presumptuous words, the Xiqi soldiers were furious, but the viciousness and quickness of the blood-transforming sword were too amazing, so for a while, the entire camp fell silent. The awkward silence seemed to confirm Yu Yuan's arrogant words.

At this moment, Wu Huan stood up proudly, his voice was a little weak, but word by word spread among the crowd. "You..." Wu Huan said slowly, "Are you Yu Yuan?" Yu Yuan was stunned, opened his eyes, and saw this handsome young man in front of him. He felt a little familiar for a while, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. The two met only once in a panic and sudden situation, and their appearances have been quite different from previous years in the past few years, so they couldn't remember each other's identity when they met for the first time. "What are you, yellow-mouthed boy?" Yu Yuan laughed. Seeing that Wu Huan didn't have any distinctive armor, and was only wearing ordinary coarse clothes, he didn't think highly of him, "The famous general in the Xiqi formation Ruyun, what are you? Dare to stand out here?" Wu Huan smiled slightly: "I may not be anything, but you once harmed my relatives, and now you have harmed my friends, and you have formed a grudge with me!" Yu Yuan opened his strange eyes, stared at Wu Huan for a long time, and then suddenly laughed: "I know you, you are the subordinate of that woman in Kunlun Mountain, and that woman deserved to be stabbed by me for fighting against me, Mr. Nandou!" Staring at Wu Huan contemptuously, he laughed wildly: "Aren't you afraid of death? Are you afraid that I'll give you a knife?" At this time, Yang Jian quietly walked into the arena, because he didn't move much, but no one noticed him. Wu Huan heard Yu Yuan's threatening words, but she didn't show any fear, she just smiled relaxedly: "Whether I'm afraid of death or not, I have my own opinion, but I'm not at all afraid of your blood-turning sword, Others may be afraid of it, but I don't take it seriously!" Yu Yuan has always been confident in this blood-transforming sword, but he has never heard such contemptuous words. Hearing Wu Huan's words, his expression immediately changed. "Okay, okay! You kid, don't blame me for being merciless. Today I will let you die under the blood-transforming sword, and I will convince you!" Wu Huan smiled slightly, as if she really didn't pay attention to the most vicious and domineering magic weapon in the world: "As long as you dare to count to three times and release your blood-transforming magic knife, I will die under the knife, and I will die under the knife." Will be convinced!" Yu Yuan smiled angrily, bent down slowly, and once he turned his hand back, he took the Blood Transforming Sword in his hand. "Count to three and count to three, are you still afraid of you?" He laughed grimly: "Even if you count to thirty, I forgive you, you can't avoid this knife!" As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted in a deep voice: "One!" Wuhuan looked at him coldly, as if he didn't care at all, but beads of sweat dripped from his clenched palms. "two!" In the audience, everyone held their breath at this moment, and some Xiqi soldiers who were familiar with Wu Huan even closed their eyes, as if they had seen him being stabbed to death. At this very moment, Yang Jian shouted in a low voice: "Get up!" Several warriors behind him moved in unison, and after a few "swipes, swishes", several huge black shadows flew out from behind him! And almost at the same moment, Yu Yuan's "Three!" has also been shouted, and the red light in his hand burst out in response! And the astonishing blood-transforming magic knife has also been shot! However, an astonishing change happened in the field at this moment. The scarlet knife light did not point at Wu Huan, but turned in the air. With an astonishing "wave", it flew towards the objects thrown by the big men behind Yang Jian, and hit one of the shadows! And the black shadow screamed, and immediately fell silent! But everyone took a closer look, only to find that the blood-transforming magic knife turned and came out, and what was cut was actually a huge white sheep! The things thrown out by the big guys turned out to be four or five live big white sheep! And the blood-transforming sword pierced straight into the back of one of the white sheep, immediately crucifying that white sheep. Before everyone had time to react, Yang Jian strode forward, drew out the three-pointed knife, and slashed at the blood-transforming magic knife with all his strength, and chopped the world's most vicious magic weapon into two pieces with a "Zheng" sound! But Yu Yuan, the "Hunyuan Yiqi Immortal", just opened his mouth wide, looking at this sudden change in disbelief, as if the scene he saw in front of him was just a dream! At this moment, Jiang Ziya, the military commander of Xiqi, shouted loudly: "Arrest Yu Yuan!" Before he finished speaking, a yellow rope rose into the sky from the crowd of Xiqi soldiers and flew straight towards Yu Yuan's direction. Yu Yuan was shocked, and before he could react, he was tightly entangled by the rope. tied to the ground. But his personality is quite violent, even though he fell to the ground, he still couldn't stop yelling. "I'm afraid of Liusun, you despicable child, you are not a good man when I am not prepared to sneak attack on your Daoist!" He scolded angrily: "If you have the guts, you will withdraw your 'immortal rope', and fight me for three hundred rounds in a fair and honest manner! " The one who used the magic weapon of binding the fairy rope was indeed a strange person who was afraid of leaving his grandson. Wu Huan had learned a lot of his mysterious methods from Yao Sheng indirectly, but he had never seen this expert with his own eyes. We met each other and found that he was a middle-aged Taoist of modest stature, with an elegant appearance, but he was quite different from his disciple Tu Xingsun. He Liusun smiled slightly, and did not argue with Yu Yuan. After confirming that Yu Yuan was firmly restrained, he turned around slowly and walked into the Xiqi army again. After Yu Yuan scolded for a while, he looked at Wu Huan again, and said loudly: "You really have some ghost skills, and there are indeed a lot of talented people in Xiqi Formation, but if you don't tell me today why the Blood Transforming Sword suddenly fails, Even if Yu Yuan became a ghost, he would never be reconciled!" Although this question came from Yu Yuan's mouth, it was also the most curious thing in the hearts of everyone in Xiqi. Everyone automatically focused their eyes on Wu Huan, expecting him to tell the secret. Yang Jian chuckled: "Brother Wuhuan, I also want to know the mystery of this blood-transforming sword, how do you know you want me to prepare these big white sheep?" Wu Huan thought for a while, and then said loudly: "This blood-transforming sword is originally one of the magic weapons of the gods. It was obtained by Yu Yuan by chance, and it was refined together with poison in the alchemy furnace. The magic weapon of man. The real power of this knife is not its poison, but its speed. No matter how strong your skills are, no matter how powerful your mana is, you can't dodge it. Because of this, Nezha , Thunderbolt, and can't dodge its attack." Wu Huan gave Yu Yuan a cold look, eyes full of disdain. "Every magic weapon in the world has its positive and negative effects. If it is used properly, it can defend oneself and save others. If it is not used properly, it will become a weapon for treacherous villains. One of my seniors once fell into this blood-transforming god. The damage caused by the knife, but after thinking hard, she found out the reason why the knife is so fast. There are things with blood in the world, whether you are a fairy or a spirit, a mortal or a livestock, you will have the heat of blood running, When the blood-transforming sword attacks the opponent, it relies on the heat of the blood, not the strength or kung fu of the caster. This is the purpose of asking Brother Yang Jian to prepare the big white sheep, to attract the blood. The magic knife went to attack the sheep, and it was because Yu Yuan relied too much on this magic weapon, but didn't know that it had such heat-seeking properties, that he succeeded in one blow." Yang Jian nodded suddenly, and said with admiration: "So that's how it is." Before everyone had time, he smiled and said: "That's why you want Yu Yuanshu's three sounds, and you want me to throw the white sheep at that moment. Let the blood-transforming sword go after the heat of Aries, right?" "At the moment when Aries flew into the air, the body heat of the several sheep was far better than mine, and the blood-transforming sword was shot at that moment, and it chased Aries. A little bit, wait until Aries hits the ground and then aim at me, and I will still be murdered by him." At this point, he turned to Yu Yuan and asked, "That's how I broke your magic weapon. Are you convinced?" Dissatisfied?" Yu Yuan opened his mouth wide, stared at Wu Huan for a while, then nodded. "Impressed." Hearing Yu Yuan's words, the soldiers of Xiqi cheered thunderously, and their voices spread far away in the night sky.