"kill!"
On Guangming Mountain, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.
People from the Jiangnan Zhengdao and the Blood Demon Cult were fighting fast on the east, west and south sides.
People keep getting hurt.
At the same time, people kept falling.
Both the east and the west are controlled by the elders of the Huajian Sect. In addition, there are not many followers of the Blood Demon Sect, so the number of casualties is relatively small.
The most important side is the south.
This place was arranged by Chang Chunming, but he had already become a spy of the Blood Demon Cult, and there were many situations where he intentionally released water.
In addition, most of the elite members of the Gorefiend Cult are concentrated here.
Therefore, the number of casualties was the highest in the south.
In just half a day, more than a hundred righteous people have died in the fight in the south.
Many of them are well-known figures.
"The head, the owner of Baiyu Tower, was seriously injured and just sent back."
Li Wuyou, as the person in charge of the entire battle, is also the key to dealing with the leader of the Blood Demon Cult in the future, so there is no need to go to the battlefield at this time.
He is in the rear of the entire battlefield.
Observe the battle situation.
And responsible for the treatment of some wounded sent back from the battlefield.
"Baiyulou?"
When Li Wuyou heard the name, his gaze flickered for a moment, and then he hurriedly said,
"Quick, take me to have a look."
Baiyulou is a well-known sect in the south of the Yangtze River.
Mainly to practice hidden weapons.
And the landlord of the Baiyulou is also known as a chivalrous person.
However, Li Wuyou was so eager to save him, not because of his chivalrous reputation.
But because of the latter's innate strength.
Congenital Dzogchen.
His hard work is what Li Wuyou needs.
Crash.
Under the leadership of his disciples, Li Wuyou quickly arrived at the camp where the wounded were placed.
As the landlord of Baiyu, he naturally wanted a separate tent.
Once inside, you can smell the strong smell of blood and the pungent smell of medicine.
And there were bloodstains on the ground.
Almost black.
Evidently someone had tried to save him.
"Master Lu."
Seeing Li Wuyou walk in, two Baiyulou disciples hurriedly got up to greet him.
Their faces were serious.
Red eyes.
"Let me take a look."
Li Wuyou didn't pay much attention to the two of them, and ran directly to the simple bed.
On it lay a comatose old man.
Gray beard.
There are some wrinkles on the forehead.
There is obvious bloodstain on the right chest, dripping with blood.
And that face was already extremely pale, and even the lips didn't have much blood.
"The landlord, he was besieged by five gorefiends and killed four gorefiends desperately, but was attacked by the last one and was seriously injured."
"He lost a lot of blood, and after being brought down from the mountain, he fell into a coma!"
"Master Lu, please save the landlord!"
Several disciples looked solemnly and said almost pleadingly.
"I will do my best."
Li Wuyou took a deep breath, and then said to everyone,
"Back back a little, let me try, can you stop his injury first, and don't let anyone disturb you."
"yes!"
Several Baiyulou disciples, as well as Huajian sect disciples all backed away one after another.
And the entrance to the camp was blocked.
Li Wuyou looked solemn.
Slowly lifted the unconscious old man's head, and put a pillow behind it.
Make sure that the latter will not backflow of blood.
"call!"
He took a deep breath, and slowly placed his right palm on the latter's heart.
boom!
His eyes flickered, and there was a vague sense of coldness.
Then, a faint blue light rippled on the palm.
That is the jacaranda energy of Huajian school.
He seemed to use this to stabilize Lord Baiyu's injury.
The few disciples in the back looked at this scene with tight eyes, looking forward to it.
"puff!"
This state lasted for a while.
The comatose Baiyu landlord seemed to have really eased up a bit, his body trembled, and then he spat out a mouthful of black turbid blood.
Immediately afterwards, he frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.
"Master Lu..."
Seeing Li Wuyou, the old man immediately noticed the change in his wound, and immediately showed gratitude.
He knew his injury was serious.
If Li Wuyou wanted to save himself, it would take a lot of effort.
"do not speak."
Li Wuyou whispered,
"Slowly control the qi and blood, and then put it in the heart, I will help you stabilize it."
"Thank you."
The old man didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, according to what Li Wuyou said, he slowly mobilized the remaining internal energy.
Then, Qi and blood slowly Liu Tang.
Although it was a bit painful during this period, he tried his best to persevere.
After all, survival is the most important thing.
"Is it saved?"
"Great, Master Lu makes a move, it must be fine!"
Seeing this, the few disciples in the back had even more anticipation on their faces.
"about there."
When everyone was full of expectation, Li Wuyou took a deep breath, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious.
From beginning to end, he never wanted to save the old man.
Just now, I wanted to take the latter's heart and blood directly.
However, the latter was found to have lost too much blood.
The amount of blood is not enough.
In order to get back together, this is the strength to forcibly wake up the latter.
Then, lure the latter to gather Qi and blood as much as possible to the heart.
This is all for the convenience of taking blood.
puff!
Seeing that the blood in the old man's heart had accumulated enough, Li Wuyou no longer concealed his intentions.
He stared sharply.
Then, with a slight turn of the palm, a wisp of energy shot directly into the old man's heart domineeringly and domineeringly.
"Pfft..."
The sudden attack made the old man's complexion suddenly pale.
And the next moment, the eyes were unbelievable, and they widened with intense pain.
He sensed something.
Is it Li Wuyou who wants to kill himself
but why
He can't figure it out!
"you… "
The old man struggled and wanted to speak, but it was too late.
Li Wuyou's energy was strong and fierce.
He was not given the slightest chance to resist at all, and he was not even given a chance to speak.
It directly broke the latter's heart.
puff!
Li Wuyou quickly took away the blood spurting from the latter's heart, and then gathered it in the Tianji ring.
At the same time, he hugged the old man nervously.
shouted loudly,
"Lord Bai, how are you? Don't scare me..."
"Master!"
"Landlord!"
Li Wuyou's sudden action also attracted the attention of those few disciples, and their expressions were frightened.
Then, he rushed to the bed.
But by this time, it was already too late.
The owner of the Baiyu Tower had died from exhaustion.
"Master..."
"Lord...how could this be..."
When the disciples saw this, their faces were pale, their bodies shook violently, and then almost collapsed to the ground.
"This... hey."
Li Wuyou's face was also full of sadness, he raised his trembling hands, and gently closed the eyes of the master of Baiyulou, who was dying, and sighed with extra grief,
"I tried my best."
"His injury was too serious, his heart was damaged, and in the end..."
"Why… "
"Master!"
"Landlord!"
Those few disciples heard the words, the sound of mourning and wailing became more and more desolate...