"What happened to the young master?" Jian Xueer looked anxious and no longer cared about any etiquette. She stepped forward and spoke directly.

"Don't touch me." A powerful aura surged from Han Xian'er's body, blocking Jian Xue'er from the outside.

The demon lotus poisonous immortal body itself contains a kind of strange poison. Ordinary warriors will become poisoned and become unconscious when they encounter it, and in severe cases, they may even be killed directly.

Han Xian'er released the air wall so that Jian Xue'er would not touch her body.

At the same time as the air wall was released, a ripples of space suddenly rippled around Han Xian'er, and three figures suddenly appeared in the ripples of space.

"It should be here." The Three Light Buddha Son supported Jian Fengyun in his hand, and his eyes slowly glanced around.

Jian Fengyun, who was being supported, accidentally tilted his body and his arms fell towards Han Xian'er's arm.

"Be careful." Han Mo and Han Mo saw this scene and quickly spoke.

But the reaction of the two was still one step slower. Jian Fengyun's palm had already landed on Han Xian'er's blood-stained arm, and a slight "pop" sound was made, and the dark red blood instantly dyed his palm red.

A crisp touch of body sounded throughout the wooden house. Han Mo, the cold demon was horrified. Han Xian'er suddenly looked back and her arms flew away from Jian Fengyun's palm. A look of horror suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"You..." Han Xian'er's cold lips suddenly opened, and she was about to be angry.

"Young Master!" Jian Xueer's figure rushed over suddenly, and her fair little hand immediately grabbed Jian Fengyun's palm stained with dark red blood.

"Be careful!" Han Mo and Han Mo said again,

However, Jian Xueer could not hear anyone else's words at this moment. There was only Jian Fengyun in her eyes, and her fair little hand instantly grabbed Jian Fengyun's palm.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Jian Xueer grabbed Jian Fengyun's palm, and her beautiful eyes turned red in an instant. Her fair little hand slightly shaking Jian Fengyun's body, and her face was full of worry.

"Oh my god, the demon lotus poisonous immortal body." The Three Light Buddha Son seemed to feel something, suddenly let go of the arm that was supporting Jian Fengyun. His figure flashed, and the enclave retreated several feet away, looking at Jian Fengyun's arm with a vigilant face.

"Demon Poison Blood." Qin Xuan, who had a cold face, suddenly condensed his eyes, looked at Jian Fengyun's arm, and a look of vigilance appeared on his face.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the wooden house suddenly became quiet for a moment. Han Mo, Han Mo, and Han Xian'er looked at the three people in front of them in surprise, as if they had seen something incredible.

"Xue'er...I'm fine." Jian Fengyun's eyes gradually became clear. The Tian-Swallowing Sword Body in his body had begun to recover automatically. The flow of qi and blood power diluted the huge dizziness caused by the injuries behind him, making his consciousness clear.

"Young Master, you are awake." Jian Xueer looked at Jian Fengyun slowly opening her eyes, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on her pretty face, saying, "I will help you to bed and rest."

"Yes." Jian Fengyun nodded slightly, took a long breath, and then closed his eyes again.

Ouyang Xuan's full-strength attack directly severely damaged his Tianshen Sword Body. Even if he was close to Dacheng's Tianshen Sword Body still couldn't block the attack from the Holy Realm. The heavy damage of the Tianshen Sword Body made him fall into a coma in an instant. Although he had woken up at this moment, it was only the Tianshen Sword Body that had just begun to recover itself, and there was no question of complete recovery.

Therefore, Jian Fengyun's body was still very weak at this moment.

Jian Xueer held Jian Xueer's body and gently lay on the wooden bed beside her. There was a huge wound behind Jian Fengyun. Although it was bandaged, it was still very obvious.

"You guys, are you okay?" Han Mo stepped forward and looked in surprise at the sight of Jian Xueer and Jian Fengyun.

In Han Mo's memory, anyone who touched Han Xian'er's body would suffer from poisoning within three breaths. At the mildest, they would be weak and coma, and at the worst, they would be killed directly, without exception.

Han Xian'er's blood contains more toxicity. Logically, the person you touch will only get poisoned and ejaculate deeper.

However, after Jian Fengyun touched him, he couldn't help but get poisoned, and he woke up from his serious injury and coma. He seemed to be much more energetic, and he looked different from the poisoned appearance.

Not to mention Jian Xueer, she was just the strength of the Spirit Lord Realm, and she looked even more weak. She didn't have as many powerful achievements as Jian Fengyun before, so she squatted there without any injuries and could take care of Jian Fengyun. She didn't look like a person who had something to do.

"It's okay." Jian Fengyun raised his head slightly and spoke immediately.

"I mean your hands..." Han Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately swept his eyes to the place where the dark red blood stains were stained on Jian Fengyun and Jian Xueer's palms.

"You are also injured by the blood of the demon poison?" Jian Fengyun glanced at the blood on his hand, immediately raised his head and swept his eyes to Han Xian'er not far away, and asked.

Han Mo suddenly felt a mess in his heart. When was the blood of the demon poison so unfair?

In Han Mo's memory, the blood of the demon poisonous body is the blood of the demon lotus poisonous immortal body. It is also a factor that makes Han Xian'er excluded the Han family. When ordinary insiders hear this name, they probably have to escape far away. How could they ignore it so calmly?

"I said don't think about it anymore. Mr. Jian and Miss Xueer have special physiques, and the blood of the demon poison has no effect on them at all." Sanguang Buddha Son pinched the magic tricks in his hand and then spoke.

Han Xian'er's eyes suddenly fell on the body of the Three Light Buddha Son. Seeing the tricks of the Three Light Buddha Son pinching in his hand, she frowned and said, "Tianji Divine Calculation, how could you get the lost Tianji Divine Calculation of the Flying Immortal Sect?"

"This beauty, I am from Xiao Xitian. I was fortunate to comprehend in the ancestral tomb of the Feixian Sect for a few days, and then I obtained the inheritance of the divine deduction of the Heavenly Secrets. It is said that it is all fate and is not worthy of the Tao." The Three Light Buddha Son grinned and said immediately.

"Xiao Xitian, Feixian Cult's Ancestral Tomb!" Han Xian'er's beautiful eyes moved and she immediately spoke: "Are you the Buddhist son of Xiao Xitian who has been missing for two years?"

"Ahem, this beauty, what you are saying is wrong. I am not a tomb robber. I just can't bear the Taoist treasures being buried underground, so I took the risk of consecrating them. People in the world don't understand me." The Three-Guang Buddha Son said with a smile.

"Shameless, it's true that the same person as the rumor." Han Xian'er's beautiful eyes moved and she immediately said.

"Beauty, I believe in Buddhism, but I don't believe in rumors." Sanguang looked at Han Xian'er's delicate body with a smile and said.
Chapter completed!