Mo Wuji said coldly, a chilling light flashing across the silver mask on his face.
He stood in the air, his broad white robe flying in the wind, spreading like a pair of huge wings to fly into the sky.
The thin long sword in his hand was like a ray of light, suddenly raised and lengthened.
Everything happened so incredibly fast, it seemed like it was just a ray of light, but it instantly penetrated the eyebrows of the grinning Medicine King from his hand!
The Medicine King, who had been in Jialan Continent for half his life, opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the man not far away who was looking at him coldly.
He was clearly standing in the poisonous mist that he was most proud of, but he was not hurt at all.
This sword that suddenly grew longer killed people invisible.
That silver mask is enchanting and gorgeous.
impossible……
King Yao opened his mouth, and blood flowed down from his mouth, "Ming, Ming..."
His lips were moving, but he couldn't say a complete sentence, but his eyes showed boundless fear.
The huge body suddenly became smaller and then fell to the ground.
From now on, there will no longer be a Medicine King in this world.
Mo Wuji's figure appeared next to Wei Ning in an instant, picked her up from the ground, and left Yaowang Valley without saying anything.
For the first time since she was taken away from Haojing, she felt that she could breathe a little easier.
Tense vigilance, fear of death at any time.
She admitted that she was afraid of death. For someone who had died once, she didn't want to experience that deep fear again.
"Why are you here?" she asked muffledly.
"Aren't you happy to see me?" Mo Wuji whispered, his voice was very soft, with a unique doting on her.
Wei Ning curled up the corners of her lips, smiled for the first time, and said, "For the sake of saving my life, I will reward you well when I go back, beauties and treasures. Just ask."
"How about giving me this peerless beauty like you?" Mo Wuji lowered his head and said ambiguously in her ear.
"You have a beautiful idea!" As soon as she finished speaking, the wound on her arm hurt, her face turned blue, and she whispered: "Find a place to stop!"
They have left Yaowang Valley and there is no danger for the time being.
Just now, Wei Ning had been mobilizing his spiritual power to concentrate on the place where the poisonous snake had bitten him to prevent the poison from spreading, but the effect of this did not seem to be very great.
That kind of snake was cultivated by the King of Medicine himself. It is so poisonous that it cannot be suppressed at all.
Mo Wuji knew that she was injured and did not dare to delay. He immediately stopped by the stream outside Yaowang Valley and placed her on the grass to sit.
"let me see."
Pulling her hand over, the entire forearm was a dark purple color, and it had slowly penetrated into the upper arm.
Mo Wuji didn't think much, lowered his head, covered the wound with his mouth, and sucked out the toxin.
"What are you doing!" Wei Ning pushed him away, "This is not an ordinary poison, it will flow into the internal organs faster from the mouth!"
"I know!" He raised his head and there was already a little purple on his lips. At this time, he actually raised the corners of his lips and smiled in confusion.
"why are you laughing?"
"You're afraid of me dying because you care about me, right?" he asked softly.
Wei Ning turned away and said coldly: "No!"
"You mean what you say." Mo Wuji took her arm again, "If it's because of you, why should I be afraid of death?"
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to suck out the venom from the wound.
Wei Ning was so shocked by his words that she couldn't speak. She just stared at him blankly.
