Tu Shanjun dragged the dying Cui Guang to Wen Yue.
Wen Yue was in a very bad state, with different kinds of evil spirits entering his body and running rampant.
And because he took too many Yin Hun Pills, the Yin evil energy broke out and eroded his body continuously.
Looking at Wen Yue's current appearance, he seems to be in his fifties or sixties.
Tu Shanjun picked up the healing elixir on the ground and the evil elixir, opened Wen Yue's mouth and stuffed it in.
He tore open Lin Hui's talisman, took out the elixir inside, crushed it and applied it to Wen Yue's wounds.
Bada.
Tu Shanjun threw Cui Guang in front of Wen Yue.
He did not give Cui Guang the final blow, because compared to him, his apprentice would definitely prefer to take revenge by himself.
A glimmer of light appeared in Wen Yue's cloudy eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "You called out my name."
"Someone created the conditions for you to kill me. Who is it?"
Cui Guang no longer had any strength left. He stared at the white-haired man in front of him with a gap in his bloated eyes, and smiled with difficulty: "You... don't know, they... will be like poisonous snakes, giving you another shot."
hit."
"Even if you don't tell me, I still know who it is." The grief on Wen Yue's face has not disappeared, and a look of hatred flashed in his eyes.
He looked back in the direction of Tongguan City.
He originally thought that as long as he avoided the damn Shura field in Liangdu, he could protect the country and the people, and that as long as he had outstanding military exploits, he would be invincible.
But today's lesson taught him that there is no way to escape alone.
Since it is unavoidable, remove all obstacles.
No matter what kind of monsters or monsters they are, they can't stop him.
Wen Yue looked Cui Guang squarely in the face, raised the soul flag in his hand, and plunged it down fiercely, piercing Cui Guang's heart.
The ghosts at the seventh level of Qi training were directly dragged into the soul flag.
The soul flag has two more sixth-level Qi training and one more living soul with a fifth-level Qi training.
The corpse turned into dust under the erosion of Dharma.
With the addition of the souls of four more Qi practitioners, Tu Shanjun's strength has gone even further, directly breaking through the eighth level of Qi training.
The color of the forehead mound is darker and seems to be moving away from the bluish-gray color towards the cuticle.
Fighting on the battlefield, the soul flag once again harvested a large wave of evil energy.
"Master, the corpses of three tigers?"
Wen Yue held San Hu's head and looked for San Hu's body in confusion.
Tu Shanjun shook his head. When he was fighting Cui Guang just now, Sanhu's body ran away on his own.
Moreover, Tushanjun did not find the living soul of Sanhu in the venue.
It didn't seem like it was dispersed by the evil spirit of the battlefield, nor did it seem like it disappeared on its own, but rather like it disappeared together with the corpse.
That ghost hand obviously has its own consciousness, maybe that consciousness is very weak, like instinct.
But when facing him, Guishou will be afraid. Maybe Guishou left the battlefield with Sanhu's body, and also took away Sanhu's soul.
Tears flowed out like floodgates, and the white-haired Wen Yue held Sanhu's head tremblingly.
Sanhu is his relative and has a pure heart, so how can he not be moved?
He even promised his wife that he would take Sanhu back safely. How should he explain it to his wife at home now?
How to explain to your father-in-law and mother-in-law.
At this time, Wen Yue's mind became clearer. He quickly wiped the tears on his face and said, "Master Taishan is still deep in Jiangyun Valley."
But at this time, his body was close to exhaustion. The basic elements were damaged and his lifespan was lost. He was also entangled with evil spirits, and his body was riddled with holes.
If he rushed to save people again, he might die on the road.
"gentlemen."
Wen Yue looked at Tushanjun expectantly.
The teacher is in front of him, and he wants to ask for help from his teacher, so naturally he can only do this.
Tu Shanjun swept around and picked up the Yuanling Sect monk's robe and holding talisman.
Walking to the cliff, he dug a few claws into a deep hole and placed Wen Yue in it.
He then tore open the talisman and placed the healing elixirs in categories in front of Wen Yue, so that Wen Yue could get them with just a stretch of his hand.
Nowadays, evil spirits are raging wildly in Wen Yue's body, and only heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can sort out the evil spirits can suppress them.
Tushanjun opened his bloody mouth and spit something out.
Crystal clear like a large water drop crystal.
Devil's tears.
These tears are born from the body of an evil ghost, which is a combination of negative emotions and should be the most filthy thing.
But Tushanjun is different. He retains his clear mind. If it weren't for his current body, he would be no different from a normal person.
The joys, sorrows and joys have never changed.
Therefore, these sincere tears have become the purest thing because they come from the mud and are not stained. The most superficial application is to use this thing to absorb and purify evil spirits.
Wen Yue's situation is very bad now, and Tu Shanjun can only ask for this thing to save him.
Put the ghost tears on Wen Yue's forehead.
Only one sentence is left: "Survive."
After saying this, he uncovered a rock and blocked the cave door.
After hearing this, Wen Yue could no longer suppress his tears, and the desire for life rekindled in his eyes.
He wants to support his husband in rescuing Lao Taishan.
He still has many promises that have not been fulfilled.
The enemy is still alive and well, how can he die?
In fact, the moment he met Xiang Hu, Wen Yue knew that he would enter the Soul Banner after death.
Whether it was what he expected or whether it was the reality, Wen Yue didn't think this was a big deal.
If you can live forever, you can hold the soul flag forever.
When the body dies and the Tao disappears, what happens to the banner that enters the soul?
The gentleman is originally in the soul flag.
Without the help of Mr. Soul Banner, he would spend his whole life lingering on the sick bed, and surviving would be a luxury. If one day he dies, he will calmly enter the Soul Banner and become one of the souls.
But he can't die yet.
Wen Yue sat cross-legged, digesting the healing elixir, the elixir that strengthened the body and strengthened the body.
The evil energy in the body was entangled into several strands that were running rampant and destroying the body. The body that was already seriously injured and on the verge of death was even worse. If it weren't for the elixir that could save his life, and the strength of his soul was good, he would have been exhausted long ago.
Now, as soon as the Ghost Tears arrive, they immediately absorb the evil spirit crazily, greatly relieving the pressure on Wen Yue's body.
Wen Yue used this method to observe the parallelism of thoughts.
The demon ape makes up his mind.
The mandrill ghost in the soul flag roared, and the faint shadow of the blood ape could be seen flickering.
The Zhang Xu soul flag standing behind Wen Yue actually helped Wen Yue suppress the evil spirit in his body.
This was something Wen Yue never expected.
In order to split and eliminate the evil spirit, his magic power was running on its own, and of course it unconsciously covered the soul flag. Unexpectedly, the demon ape's concentration thought actually triggered the phantom of the blood ape that the mandrill ghost in the flag had obtained.
With the help of the true meaning of Demon Ape Dingyi Fist, Wen Yue was able to suppress the evil energy in his body more quickly.
"call."
"suck."
Pranayama works.
The crystal tears of evil spirits are shining and still pure.
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"Uncle, the reinforcements have arrived." The old soldier excitedly reported the information he got to Annan.
The bodyguard who had been beside him for many years said with confusion: "Did Geng Lie send reinforcements?"
"How is it possible? We have been trapped for half a month and have not seen Geng Lie's reinforcements. The uncle and young master must have received the news and are here." The old soldier of the Song family curled his lips, he did not believe that villain would send troops to rescue.
In the battle that day, it was clearly Geng Lie who suggested sending troops, but Yuwen Xing beat him to the point where he lost his temper and even the Chinese army was cut in two.
For more than ten days, there was no news about the soldiers who broke out of the encirclement. No one was seen alive or dead.
Later, everyone also understood that most of the soldiers who went to ask for help had been killed by Geng Lie, and this was clearly a life-threatening job.
But so what if we don't deliver the message, we will run out of ammunition and food.
On a snowy day, countless soldiers died from eating snow and water. If they were trapped for another half month, the whole army would really be annihilated after eating the last remaining rations.
An Nanbo was leaning on his spear, and he always felt uneasy.
And after so many days and so many thoughts, he even felt that Geng Lie deliberately distanced himself that day.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence.
The most important thing is that Yuwen Xing didn't want to kill them at all.
Don't kill if you are trapped, just to surround the point and call for reinforcements.
If Yu Wenxing and Geng Lie colluded, it would be clear who they were targeting.
So now that he heard the news that Wen Yue and San Hu had come to rescue him, not only was he not grateful, but he felt a little bit stunned.
This is a trap.
This chapter has been completed!