At this moment, Qin Tian seemed panicked and worried, but in fact, he was panicked but not confused.
Leng Yun was poisoned and his life was at stake. How could Qin Tian not panic?
However, even if he panics, he can't mess up, especially the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate can't mess up.
In half an hour, we talked a lot, but a lot less.
However, to save Leng Yun's life within half an hour, to be honest, is a huge challenge even for Qin Tian!
"puff......"
In the middle of the process, Leng Yun spit out another mouthful of blood. The blood was brownish red and accompanied by a fishy stench.
The blood contained highly poisonous blood, but after spitting out the poisonous blood, Leng Yun did not wake up immediately, and his face became even paler.
Time passed by minute by minute, and a layer of sweat gradually appeared on Qin Tian's forehead.
Leng Yun's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and the man had already passed out.
Open up the ghost gate and go against destiny!
Put yourself to death and live again!
Bang!
Suddenly, Qin Tian raised his hand and slapped Leng Yun hard on the chest.
Poof, in an instant, Leng Yun's body shook and spurted out a large mouthful of black blood.
The next second, Leng Yun's limbs were limp and he lay on the ground without any breath. Judging from this state, he was a dead man!
"Come on, hold her down!"
Just when Nie Qinglong and Nie Qinglong looked horrified, Qin Tian said hello.
"yes!"
The two of them were shocked, and naturally they did not dare to waste time. They rushed over immediately, one after the other, and held down Leng Yun's limbs.
Immediately, Qin Tian held a silver needle and his fingers were flying up and down in a dizzying manner. Nie Qinglong and Nie Qinglong were stunned for a while.
They had indeed seen Qin Tian perform the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate many times, but this seemed to be their first time at such a close distance.
However, in close contact, they could clearly detect that Qin Tian was really nervous.
There was a look of worry between his eyebrows that could not be concealed at all, and there seemed to be a hint of vague anxiety on his face.
Realizing this, the two of them looked at each other in fear. They had never seen this kind of worry on Qin Tian's face.
Because, if even Qin Tian himself is so worried, doesn't it mean that he is not sure that he can save Leng Yun?
The fingers are flying and the wind is howling!
The two of them stood in front of each other, creating a small space around them.
As a result, the strong wind howled in this small space, which was amazing.
It was too late, but it was faster then. All of this only took about ten seconds.
"rise!"
Just as the two of them were stunned for a while, Qin Tian shouted loudly, then dropped his palm and slapped Leng Yun between the eyebrows.
The next second, a miraculous scene occurred. Leng Yun, who was originally lifeless, sat up like a corpse.
"puff!"
After sitting up, Leng Yun spurted out another mouthful of black poisonous blood.
However, after spitting out this mouthful of poisonous blood, Leng Yun began to breathe heavily.
Even though her face was still as pale as before, her eyes were gradually regaining their vitality.
"hiss!"
At this glance, not to mention Nie Qinglong and the two poison masters, the poison master who had always been staring at them also changed his face.
Because, he could see clearly just now that Leng Yun was clearly dead.
After seeing it with your own eyes, can you still be wrong?
But, the dead Leng Yun is alive again?
How is this possible?
For a moment, Poison Master had only one thought in his mind, that is, Longguo Chinese medicine is indeed profound and profound!
The Thirteen Needles at the Gate of Ghosts, bringing the dead back to life, is definitely not a wasted reputation!