"Brother Qiu Han, your old injury has relapsed?" Sensing the abnormality in Qiu Han's body, Chu Ge was startled, and quickly released a burst of cold soul power, which penetrated into Qiu Han's body, trying to help Qiu Han suppress the recurring old injury.
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Because the violent soul power emanating from Qiu Han's body was getting stronger and stronger, it disturbed the masters in the entire wheel warehouse, and everyone's eyes turned to Qiu Han.
"Brother Qiu Han, the old wounds in your body are too serious. Hurry up and swallow the Ten Thousand Years Flat Peach to suppress it!" Chu Ge, who kept pouring soul power into Qiu Han's body, felt that a large amount of soul power was being lost in his body, and still could not control Qiu Han.
The old injury recurred, and he quickly said to Qiu Han who was in pain.
Hearing Chu Ge's voice, Qiu Han, who was twitching all over, took out the Ten Thousand Years Flat Peach from his soul ring and prepared to stuff it into his mouth.[
But when the Ten Thousand Years Flat Peach was exposed to the eyes of the masters in the entire cabin, many powerful masters showed greedy expressions. Apparently many people felt the value of the Ten Thousand Years Flat Peach.
After taking Ten Thousand Years of Flat Peach, the recurring old injuries in Qiu Han's body have obviously stabilized. However, after the torture of the old injuries, Qiu Han's body has become extremely weak, and he must adjust his breathing as soon as possible to stabilize the injuries in his body.
Feeling that Qiu Han was seriously injured, Chu Ge also lost a lot of soul power in his body because he had just stabilized Qiu Han's injury. The three men were dressed in black, had long hair and beards, and had evil intentions. Their strength had all reached the sixth level of the Mysterious Beast Sect.
The men in the realm looked at each other, suddenly left their seats and walked to the seats of Chu Ge and Qiu Han.
"Boy, your companion just disturbed the rest of our three brothers. What do you think we should do?" A man with shawl hair and a hooked nose sneered and looked at Chu Ge fiercely.
"Did I disturb you three? So what?" Chu Ge knew that the three of them were deliberately looking for trouble. He looked at the three men with level six Mystic Beast Sect strength with disdain. He didn't want to pay attention to them and was not afraid at all.
"Good boy, what a loud tone! I, the Black Wind Sansha, haven't met such a fun person for a long time!" The hooked nose didn't expect that Chu Ge didn't take the three of them seriously at all. He grinned and wanted to take action.
"Three Black Wind Demons? I think they are the Three Black Wind Fools!" Chu Ge sneered and mocked.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" The hook-nosed man didn't expect Chu Ge to mock him in front of so many people. His face turned livid with anger, he roared, and released a stream of pure soul power, shooting at Chu Ge.
"Do these attacks also want to hurt me?" Chu Ge took a deep breath. The soul power he had just consumed was healed by the life soul power released by the tears of life, and most of it was restored. Chu Ge ran the Soul Devouring Art for a week, and a burst of cold air came.
It surged out of Chu Ge's body and instantly condensed on the surface of his body, easily blocking the attack unleashed by the hook-nosed man.
"Uh...it turns out you still have a chance. How can you be so confident?" Chu Ge defused the attack easily. The hook-nosed man was startled and took two steps back. He winked at his companion and prepared to join forces to attack.
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Because the three evil spirits of Black Wind have stayed together for a long time, they cooperate very well. Even if they face a first-level beast-reverse master, the three of them can still protect themselves.