"Ao Woo~"

The little cutie drank a large piece of meat in one bite, and after eating the meat, he drank blood in big mouthfuls, looking extremely enjoyable.

The physical body of a powerful person in the innate realm is still very nourishing for the young Tianshen Holy Dragon.

Compared with those bone-transforming beasts and feather-transforming beasts, the effect is much better.

At this moment, the people in the arena were so dizzy that they were dead.

In less than an hour, people from the five dynasties ate all the little cuties, and even their bones were left.

"Ao Woo~"

The little cutie stretched out her claws, touched her bulging belly, showed a satisfied smile, and then flew back to Lingyun's arms.

However, the little cutie did not fall asleep immediately, but stretched out her claws to touch Ling Yun's chest.

A powerful spiritual power poured into Lingyun's body along the claws of the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Dragon, and entered his body with the spiritual power.

Ling Yun's pale face gradually returned to normal, and Kong Ying's body gradually became fuller.

The load caused by excessive use of the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath is gradually being resolved.

Ling Yun is now the first to become a sword body, and has the ability to repair and recover from the ordinary people.

An hour later, the first person to wake up in the field was Ling Yun.

“Ah~”

Ling Yun slowly stood up and suddenly screamed. Although the load had been reduced a lot, he still felt severe pain in many parts of his body.

"When did so much spiritual power appear in my body?"

After Ling Yun felt the spiritual power in his body, he showed suspicion and murmured to himself.

Then he looked at the little cutie who had not yet fallen asleep in his arms. When he saw the little cutie smiling and showing rows of white teeth, he understood.

"So it's you little guy. Thank you, otherwise I wouldn't have woken up so soon~"

Ling Yun reached out his hand, touched the cute little furry head, and chuckled.

Thanks to the spiritual power input by the little cutie, otherwise I wouldn't know when I would wake up.

"It seems that they haven't woken up yet."

Ling Yun looked at the others, and the others were sank on the ground and motionless at this moment.

"I don't know how President Qin Tian is doing."

Ling Yun hurriedly walked to Dean Qin Tian and looked at Dean Qin Tian who was seriously injured and unconscious.

"I was too seriously injured, so I have to treat him quickly."

After Ling Yun noticed the serious injuries of President Qin Tian, ​​he frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Tianhan Sword, frozen wound!"

Ling Yun held the Tianhan Sword in his right hand, and put his index finger and middle finger on the sword with his left hand, condensing a cold force.

Immediately, the cold force was poured into Dean Qin Tian's wound, instantly sealing the wound.

"It's a pity that there are no medicinal materials on your body and you can't refine pills. You can only help the dean restore his spiritual power first."

Ling Yun pondered for a moment, then inserted the Tianhan Sword into the ground.

"A sword cannot form a formation, so you have to find a few more swords."

Looking around, Ling Yun's eyes fell on the sharp swords scattered all over the ground.

In the previous battle, the contestants from the five dynasties had more than twenty moon-level swords. As for the Yang-level swords, they were completely destroyed by Ling Yun's Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath during the battle.

"It's okay to have more than twenty pieces, just make do with it~"

Ling Yun did not hesitate and picked up all the more than twenty moon-level sword weapons scattered all over the ground.

Come to Dean Qin Tian and arrange the more than 20 moon-level sword weapons neatly and orderly into a strange sword formation.

"Although there are not many sword weapons, the grade is much higher than the iron swords I used before, which is enough to make up for the lack of quantity."

"Small Spirit Gathering Sword Formation!"

Ling Yun made seals with both hands and shouted in a low voice.

I saw a powerful aura released from the more than twenty moon-level sword weapons, and then the spirit-gathering sword formation took shape.

Straws of spiritual energy in the world gathered rapidly here and continued to condense into the sword formation, making the spiritual power of the world in the sword formation several times that outside.

Ling Yun sat cross-legged beside Dean Qin Tian, ​​slowly passing the gathered spiritual power of heaven and earth into Dean Qin Tian's body, making his empty body gradually full.

The injury is also healing as the spiritual power in the body recovers.

However, the injuries suffered by President Qin Tian were really serious and it would be difficult to heal for a while. However, Ling Yun still accelerated the efforts to help President Qin Tian recover his spiritual power and help him wake up as soon as possible.

After all, this place is not the territory of their Fengyue Dynasty. It is inevitable that there will be any accidents, so it is better to leave earlier.

Ling Yun's physical strength has not fully recovered now, and the damage caused by excessive use of the Sky-Slaying Sword Sheath has not completely disappeared.

If you stay in this Wuyou City for a long time, you may have an accident.

After one hour

With Ling Yun's help, most of the spiritual power in Dean Qin Tian's body has been restored.

President Qin Tian's closed eyes slowly opened. When he saw Ling Yun looking at him safely, he hurriedly looked around.

"I-I'm not dead?"

"What are you born? Why are all the people from the five dynasties dead?"

President Qin Tian gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain everywhere in his body. He looked around and noticed that all the people from the five dynasties were dead. He looked at Ling Yun and asked.

"I don't know, they died when I wake up."

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "He doesn't want people to know his true strength. He can't tell others that he has memories of his previous life and also has the kung fu skills he practiced in his previous life."

"If there is such a thing, then we are really lucky~"

President Qin Tian touched his severely injured head, shook his head and smiled bitterly. He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that he would still survive.

What shocked him even more was that all the people from the five dynasties died, which was really incredible.

But he couldn't help thinking too much, so he quickly got up and took a Qi Recovery Pill and a Blood Replenishment Pill for himself. After the pill entered his body, President Qin Tian became much more energetic.

The injuries were gradually healed under the effect of the pill.

"We have to leave here quickly, return to the academy, and inform the old dean and the royal family about this matter!"

President Qin Tian coughed lightly and said with a serious face.

"Yeah, it's time to leave."

Ling Yun nodded calmly.

In the past few months since he left the general's mansion, something such a big thing happened at home, and he had to rush back immediately.

I don’t know what the situation in the General’s Mansion is now, the more I think about it, the more worried he becomes.

Dean Qin Tian took a few pills and stuffed them into the mouths of Shen Lang Bailing Duan Tian Duan Ya and others. Not long after, they also woke up.
Chapter completed!