The dark and terrifying aura still spreads in the flesh and blood, and the most frightening thing is that this poison even quickly depleted his true energy.
To be more precise, it turned his true energy into poison that was harmful to him.
The green-shirted practitioner's mind was filled with absurd and incredible emotions. There were only three poisons in the world that could completely disintegrate the true essence of the Chengtian-level practitioner, but those three poisons all existed in the hands of someone in the Northern Wei Dynasty.
In the next moment, he finally understood that the seemingly harmless girl was not as simple as she seemed. She was the most dangerous enemy.
Why is such a person hiding next to these two young men from the Southern Dynasties?
His heart felt cold.
He wanted to remind Lin Yi out loud, but he could no longer make a sound at this time.
Not only was he unable to make a sound, he was also rapidly losing his sight.
He couldn't see everything in front of him, but his perception was firmly locked on Yuan Yan's body.
A tearing sound like a piece of silk came from his body.
The green shirt on his body expanded rapidly, and black blood exploded from the inside of the shirt. At this moment, he squeezed out all the remaining power in his body, forming a terrifying force.
A magnificent sword light drove back all the cold fog, shattered the falling ice, snow and stones, and fell towards Yuan Yan's body with his breath of death.
Yuan Yan's complexion turned pale rapidly.
This sword light even exceeded the limit of her perception, and it could not be caught by her perception, which meant that real death was coming, and it meant that it was absolutely impossible for her to block such a sword.
Rong Yi couldn't sense the sword light clearly, but there was someone in the field who could clearly sense it.
The moment the green-shirted practitioner slashed out the sword light, he already knew where the sword was going, and he also intuitively understood that Yuan Yan could not resist the sword.
He was right in front of Yuan Yan, between Yuan Yan and the sword light.
There was a muffled bang!
Yuan Yan had closed her eyes subconsciously.
No matter what her mood, she was ready to face death.
However, what hit her was not the sword light, but Lin Yi's back.
Lin Yi stood in front of her.
The sword light fell on Lin Yi's chest, and the terrifying force contained in the sword light knocked Lin Yi back and hit her hard.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Lin Yi's mouth.
Lin Yi felt weak like never before.
He heard some subtle bone cracking sounds in his chest. He looked at the green-shirted practitioner holding a broken sword in awe with a kind of awe. He could not imagine that a sword light from the other party could still burst out.
Such terrifying power.
Yuan Yan's feet slid on the ground.
Her hands subconsciously hugged Lin Yi.
For some reason, at this moment she was suddenly afraid that Lin Yi would die.
However, the person with the most complicated and unspeakable emotions at this time was the practitioner in blue shirt who truly welcomed death.
There are only a few breaths left in his life.
He never imagined that he just wanted to pretend to kill Lin Yi, but ended up being killed here instead.
He finally wanted to remind Lin Yi of the girl's true identity but couldn't. Even the sword that killed the girl was blocked by Lin Yi instead.
The last thing he thought about was the mood of the military advisor he was following.
How would the military advisor feel if he knew about his death?
"This is simply..."
He couldn't help but want to shake his head, but this final action made his body crash to the ground.
Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuan Yan only felt that the body she was holding in her hands suddenly became heavier.
She bit her lips tightly without saying a word, and slowly lowered Lin Yi's body along with the downward movement of Lin Yi's body.
Lin Yi sat down on the ground dejectedly, leaning on Yuan Yan.
At this time, neither he nor Yuan Yan heard anything about the difference between men and women. What filled his and Yuan Yan's hearts was the joy of surviving the disaster.
Even though the green-shirted practitioner was dead, Lin Yi's eyes were still filled with awe when he looked at the green-shirted practitioner.
He was certain that if they were given another chance to this green-shirted practitioner, they would definitely not be able to defeat this green-shirted practitioner again.
Rong Yi also sat down.
He slowly fell to the ground weakly, covered in cold sweat.
This was the battle in which he was closest to death, and the battle in which he was least able to determine the final outcome.
Seeing Lin Yi's depressed and miserable appearance, he felt guilty and ashamed.
He is Lin Yi's personal attendant, but during this battle he failed to fulfill his duties as a personal attendant at all.
Lin Yi was injured so seriously, but he was completely intact.
…
Lin Yi coughed lightly. He coughed up some blood foam, and felt that his breathing was still a little difficult. The bones in his chest should be broken a little, but it should not be a serious problem.
It's just that this foot...can it still grow?
Don't really get carried away.
He looked at his feet with some worry.
Only then did he really have the courage to look at the injury to his foot.
It was a blur of blood and flesh, and among the broken flesh and blood, you could even see the white stubble of broken bones.
It's really horrible, it doesn't look like a foot.
Yuan Yan moved her body. She looked at Lin Yi's foot and frowned deeply.
The injury was really serious, but with her methods, she should be able to heal it.
She had seen many more horrific injuries, but none had made her so heartbroken.
"Don't move, don't move even if it hurts, otherwise your foot may really become useless." She looked at Lin Yi and said seriously.
Lin Yi nodded, "Can it be cured and won't you be lame?"
Yuan Yan nodded, "I should be able to, I won't be lame."
Lin Yi suddenly became energetic. Without looking at the wound, he nodded vigorously, "I won't move even if you beat him to death."
"How can I still be poor at this time?"
Yuan Yan looked at Lin Yi's foot and cursed the little Nanchao thief in her heart. Then she reached out and naturally took Lin Yi's bag and took out the medicine inside.
Looking at the conversation and actions between her and Lin Yi, and thinking of the terrible tacit understanding in the previous battle, for some reason, Rong Yi felt a little envious in her heart.
In the eyes of Lin Yi and Yuan Yan, they are not the kind of lovers who are in love with each other, but in Rong Yi's eyes, they are completely different.
On his way to Meishan from the most peripheral states and counties in the entire Southern Dynasty, he naturally imagined that one day he would meet a girl who could be with him no matter whether it was a sunny day or a heavy rainstorm.
Travel together.
But the most important thing is to be able to live and die together.
Yuan Yan began to clean Lin Yi's wounds.
She cut open Lin Yi's shoes and carefully removed the parts of the flesh and blood that did not belong to Lin Yi's body.
"This man's feet...are really smelly."
She couldn't help but think like this.
(This chapter has been on the shelves since the beginning. Brother Zongheng Laowu, who is cruel and doesn’t talk much, will try to update more after it is on the shelves. Please support me more.)