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Volume 1, Chapter 65

Xiao Yan was lying in the ruins, raised his head with difficulty, gritted his teeth, and glanced sideways at the Third Hall Master who was only ten feet away from him.

Then he closed his eyes again, his body went limp, and he lay down, breathing heavily, trying to make his body feel more comfortable.

Xiao Yan looked inside, and then he couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, the meridians in Xiao Yan's body were so damaged that they were almost broken, and the fighting energy in his body had completely disappeared. The huge space in the center of the cyclone also seemed extremely empty at this moment.

Holding back the bursts of severe pain in his body, with a thought in his heart, a pill the size of a dragon's eye appeared in Xiao Yan's blood-stained palm.

Jiupin Restoration Pill has excellent curative effect on internal injuries, and its medicinal properties are also extremely mild. It is an excellent elixir for treating internal injuries.

Forcibly turning his body around, Xiao Yan swallowed the elixir together with the blood gushing out of his mouth. He took a few more deep breaths, narrowed his eyes slightly and started refining it.

A few hours later, the Lord of the Three Halls slowly stood up from his cross-legged position on the ground. His eyes were full of resentment and he looked at Xiao Yan, who was still lying in the ruins with his eyes slightly closed.

Walking in front of Xiao Yan, the Third Hall Master once again took a few deep breaths of air that smelled slightly of blood.

Then he slowly raised his right hand. In this seriously injured state, the third hall master's movement seemed extremely difficult, but he still managed to bend his right hand into a claw, aim it at Xiao Yan's chest, and stab it with one claw.

Feeling the dangerous aura coming closer and closer, Xiao Yan's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

Immediately, the muscles all over his body suddenly tightened, and he kicked the third hall master hard in the chest.

"Pfft..."

The third hall master was kicked to the ground by Xiao Yan. He spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground, panting heavily and unable to move.

But Xiao Yan seemed to be filled with strength, his body suddenly straightened up, and he rolled up from the ground.

But it can be seen from Xiao Yan's dull eyes that Xiao Yan at this moment is not as strong as he seems on the surface.

Xiao Yan clenched his fists tightly, the muscles in his whole body were tense, his throat rolled, he swallowed a mouthful of blood, and bit the tip of his tongue so hard that it was bitten off.

The crack on the tip of the tongue touched the nerves of the entire body, and Xiao Yan's eyes also shimmered slightly.

Ignoring the three hall masters lying on the ground, Xiao Yan moved and ran out of the huge ruins in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Immediately, he stepped hard on the void, his body shook, and he ran towards the distance, leaving only drops of bright red blood wherever he passed.

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"Bang!"

In a mountain forest, a figure with tattered clothes and blood all over his body fell from the sky and fell to the ground. After rolling several times in succession, he stopped moving.

If it weren't for the trace of breath between his nose, I'm afraid anyone who saw him would think he was a dead man.

After a long time, with a cough, Xiao Yan slowly woke up and glanced around, checking everything around him.

"Haha, you're a good boy. Although you're seriously injured, you can still beat that damn thing like this, so you can still count it as a profit."

Suddenly, an old voice came from the bottom of Xiao Yan's heart, which almost shocked Xiao Yan, and the loose muscles all over his body became tense again.

After hearing who it was, Xiao Yan felt relieved. As soon as his tense body relaxed, Xiao Yan instantly felt that all the muscles in his body were extremely sore.

Waves of heartbreaking pain were felt inside his body, and Xiao Yan's face became distorted, making his face, which was already covered in blood, look even more terrifying.

Xiao Yan took a few deep breaths, slowly suppressed the heartbreaking pain in his body, and shouted to Gu You in his heart:

"Old man, could you please say something first when you speak next time? You will kill someone if you do this!"

Hearing this, Gu You smiled slightly awkwardly and said nothing more. Xiao Yan also cursed a few times in his mind, then ignored it, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated on refining the elixir in his body.

During the previous time with the Third Hall Master, Xiao Yan also refined the elixir in his body to treat his injuries, but the time was still too short after all, so Xiao Yan did not fully refine the elixir.

Coupled with the fact that he had given the third hall master a kick before and then flew so far, the injuries in Xiao Yan's body that had not yet improved have become more serious. If Xiao Yan did not take advantage of this moment to heal his injuries quickly,

, I’m afraid it will really leave some sequelae for myself.

A few hours later, Xiao Yan slowly opened his slightly closed eyes and moved his body slightly, only to find that he still felt so painful.

He sighed secretly in his heart, and with a thought, another ninth-grade recovery pill appeared in Xiao Yan's palm.

After holding on and taking the elixir again, Xiao Yan closed his eyes again and began refining with peace of mind.

At the same time, at the place where Xiao Yan fought with the three hall masters and others, an old man in green clothes was slowly coming from the distant sky.

At this moment, the mountains and forests have long been reduced to ruins. Looking from a high position, you can only see a wide and huge crater, as if it was struck by an asteroid.

The three hall masters and the old flame demon have also disappeared long ago.

At this moment, an old man in green clothes was looking at everything here with a gloomy face.

After a long time, the old man sighed deeply and looked up to the sky:

"Fellow Taoist Xiao Yan, I'm Yuan Qing, you're late. If you have a soul in heaven, then please believe that I, I, Yuan Qing, will use the rest of my life to avenge you until death! It will also give a blessing to the family behind you.

Explain!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yan, who was refining the elixir in the jungle, sneezed violently for some unknown reason, which made his whole body sore. After calming down for a while, Xiao Yan grinned.

opened his mouth and said:

"What kind of ghost is this that is cursing me to death? When I recover from my injury, I will definitely come to comfort you! Humph! Ah~oh!..."

At the same time, thunderclouds suddenly loomed above the sky, bursting with power, but Yuan Qing raised his head to the sky, paying no attention to it, and waited wholeheartedly for the oath of thunder that day.

But for some unknown reason, the thundercloud that had just settled quietly dispersed before it could strike down, leaving Yuan Qing completely confused.

After blinking his eyes a few times, he flew in one direction.


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