The speed of Ye Feng's soul sword is increasing rapidly. Just now, there were fifty soul swords. In just one tea time, Ye Feng's soul sword increased to seventy.
The amount of black energy is getting smaller and smaller, while Ye Feng's soul sword is getting more and more. One is decreasing, the other is ebbing, and Ye Feng's soul sword is beginning to counterattack.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The demons were chopped into pieces, turned into black energy, and swallowed up by a strong suction force. After the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron absorbed the pure demonic energy, the purple demonic flame became more and more intense. This is the pure flame of hell. , to a certain extent, it can burn time, laws, illusions, and even legendary destiny.
The black energy on his chest was much thinner and no longer as violent as before. The speed of eating away Ye Feng's true energy and soul power dropped sharply, allowing Ye Feng to find a chance to fight back. The Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron was like a monstrous monster, opening its mouth to attack. All the remaining black energy was swallowed up.
All the black energy in Sect Master Bing's body disappeared, but the tendons and veins were severely damaged and even shriveled up. The internal organs were filled with a foul odor, and some places began to rot. Ye Feng crushed a large amount of elixir and injected it into Sect Master Bing along his arm. inside the body.
These elixirs were like mellow liquid, flowing into his veins. Wherever they passed, it was like a spring breeze. The veins seemed to have been baptized by the spring rain and began to swell little by little. Ye Feng accelerated the delivery speed.
The liquid made a trickling sound. Ye Feng consumed hundreds of thousands of true elixirs and turned them into liquid-like spiritual liquid. He washed the body of Sect Master Bing and saw the green energy on his chest begin to wake up and spread around his body.
The shriveled skin began to get a little angry, and some dead skin fell off layer by layer. The face that was just like a dead person now became more alive, and the face became rosy.
The situation here also attracted Bing Yan, who hurriedly came over and looked at Ye Feng with shock. The black energy that even the Immortal Martial Realm could not resolve was actually resolved by Ye Feng.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, Sect Master Bing, who was lying on the bed, vomited out a mouthful of black bruises. It was very smelly. These were the dirt in the internal organs, which he rejected.
"Um!"
Sect Leader Bing hummed, and slowly opened his closed eyes. Two figures came into view, and his vision became clearer and clearer.
"Father, you finally woke up!"
Bing Yan hugged Sect Leader Bing, her eyes turning red.
"What happened? Why do I feel like I slept for a long, long time?"
Sect Leader Bing has not fully recovered yet and is a little confused.
"Father, you were injured and have been unconscious since you returned to Moshan Sect..."
Bing Yan recounted the recent events one by one. Sect Master Bing's memory was also recovering quickly, and he seemed to remember why he was ambushed.
"Thank you Mr. Ye for your generous rescue. I didn't expect that we would meet so soon after the Tianling Academy competition."
Sect Master Bing saw with his own eyes that Ye Feng won the championship in the inner sect competition of Tianling Academy. He already knew that he was saved by Ye Feng and showed respect.
"You're welcome, Master Bing. How long will it take for your body to fully recover?"
Ye Feng said politely that although the black energy was cleared, it would still take some time for him to return to his heyday. Time waits for no one. Tomorrow, Ma Wenshan will summon some powerful people from the surrounding area to announce his ascendance to the position of Mo Shan's sect leader.
"As fast as three days, as slowly as five days!"
Sect Leader Bing sat up and checked the injuries on his body. His eyes were a little dim. The situation in front of him could not wait for one day, let alone three days.
"I don't have enough time. Three days is too long. Is there a faster way to get there?"
Ye Feng asked again.
"Unless there is some magic elixir, I do have it with me. After being ambushed, all my things were taken away."
Sect Leader Bing had an extremely angry tone.
"Can Desert Zhilan help you recover quickly?"
Ye Feng thought that he still had three desert orchids on his body, and he couldn't worry about it at this time. He would solve the immediate crisis first.
"Do you have Desert Zhilan?"
Sect Leader Bing showed hopeful eyes.
Ye Feng nodded.
"If there is a desert orchid, it can be completely restored in half a day."
Sect Leader Bing is not a hypocritical person. He will get over the immediate crisis first and then repay Ye Feng later.
"This is Desert Zhilan. You take it first, and we will protect you to prevent anyone from suddenly coming in."
Ye Feng took out a desert orchid, and then took out more than a hundred spiritual stones, and arranged a formation in the room. Once the true energy is restored, it will definitely cause fluctuations, and people outside will feel it.
The formation was formed, sealing the room tightly, and not a single breath of the atmosphere could leak out. Sect Leader Bing picked up the Desert Zhilan and swallowed it in one gulp, and a huge amount of essence exploded in his body.
The depleted dantian was replenished with essence, and turned into liquid-like vitality, which was replenished into the dantian. A strong aura rushed out from the body of the Bing Sect Master, trying to break through the room. When the aura rushed to the roof, he was An invisible force is locked and cannot be transmitted.
Ye Feng's formation has no offensive effect. It can only lock the true energy and prevent it from leaking out, so that the aura of the Immortal Martial Realm is firmly locked in the room.
Time passed by minute by second, and it was still quiet outside. No one came. Sect Leader Bing's face became more and more rosy, and his momentum climbed to a peak. He was only one step away from full recovery.
It was not until dusk that Sect Master Bing regained his momentum. His withered body fully recovered. He regained his momentum and the room returned to calm.
Seeing that Sect Master Bing had fully recovered, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and hoped that this favor would not be given away in vain.
"There are still five or six hours until tomorrow. You go back and do one thing for me first. Help me catch this person."
Sect Leader Bing called Ye Feng and Bing Yan over and told Bing Yan to catch this person.
"Father, why do you want to capture Deacon Kim?"
Bing Yan didn't seem to understand.
"Don't ask too many questions, just do as I say and leave now."
Sect Leader Bing's body was lying on the bed, returning to a shriveled appearance, pretending not to have recovered.
Ye Feng didn't ask, and the two of them followed the secret passage and hurried back towards the road. It was night again, and when the two came out of the exit, it was already dark.
"Brother Ye, let's work separately. You go back first, comfort them and tell them not to worry. I'll arrest them. We'll gather here at midnight and take them with us."
Bing Yan said to Ye Feng.
"Then be careful, we will meet here at midnight!"
Ye Feng did not refuse. This split operation shortened a lot of time. Furthermore, Ye Feng of Moshan Sect was not as familiar as Bing Yan, so it was best to leave the arrest to him.
Following the original path, Ye Feng was very careful and found that Moshan Sect had increased the number of patrolling disciples. Many disciples were walking on the mountain road as if they were looking for something. Ye Feng relied on his ghostly movement skills to skillfully avoid several hidden sentries.
After spending a stick of incense, Ye Feng returned to Dick's residence and found that the front door was in ruins, and even the walls had collapsed. Entering the courtyard, there was a scene of ruins.
With a whoosh, Ye Feng quickly ran towards the basement. After entering, he found that it was empty. Even the tables and chairs were shattered. There had been a battle here.
"No, they were captured."
Ye Feng secretly said something bad.
It was late at night, and Ye Feng was completely unfamiliar with Moshan Sect, so it was impossible to search in a large area. The last time he went to the deputy sect master's courtyard, Dick led the way. At this time, Ye Feng was like a headless fly, unable to find his direction.
After searching in the yard, there were no clues. It seemed like someone rushed in, wreaked havoc, and pulled a few of them out of the basement. Ye Feng regretted very much that he forgot to set up a ban to block the detection of spiritual consciousness when he left.
There was no time to sigh, so Ye Feng stopped lingering and hurried towards the back mountain. He met Bing Yan first and was thinking of a way. He hoped that they would be lucky and their lives would not be in danger.
At the entrance of the back mountain, Ye Feng waited for about an hour, and two figures suddenly appeared. Bing Yan was holding a person in his hand, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"Brother Ye, where are they?"
Bing Yan asked quickly when he saw that Ye Feng was the only one.
Ye Feng recounted what he saw when he returned, and Bing Yan looked grim.
"It is estimated that Ma Wenshan sent people to search everywhere and found them. There is no time. Let's go back to my father's place first and discuss countermeasures. Now there are hidden sentries everywhere in the sect. If we break in randomly, we will be discovered soon. ”
Bing Yan was very decisive. Instead of looking for Ji's younger brother and sister, he took Ye Feng back to the secret passage to think of a solution.
Ye Feng admires Bing Yan's character. Knowing the overall situation, he gives up his love first.
The two quickly got into the passage. Ye Feng was still behind and lit the fire. He saw a person under Bing Yan's arm. He was about forty years old. He was unconscious at this time. He was probably knocked unconscious by Bing Yan. .
It took the two of them half an hour to quickly pass through the passage and return to Sect Master Bing's bedroom. Hearing someone come in, Sect Master Bing sat up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bing Yan and Ye Feng coming back.
"Where are Bing Qing and Bing Chen?"
Sect Master Bing asked Bing Yan at this time.
Bing Yan had no choice but to tell what Ye Feng saw again.
The face of Sect Leader Bing was also gloomy and terrifying. If he fell into the hands of Ma Wenshan, he would definitely be tortured now, but he could not worry so much. Sect Leader Bing lifted up the captured Butler Jin and woke him up.
The man woke up and didn't react. He looked around blankly. When he saw the murderous look in Sect Master Bing's eyes, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
"Zong... Sect Master, you... why are you up?"
Deacon Jin was so frightened that he could not even speak. He looked at Sect Master Bing with a look of horror.
"You can't believe that I can still stand up and speak. Shouldn't you think that from now on I will only be in a coma, with the demonic energy eating away my last vitality bit by bit?"
Sect Leader Bing had a resentful tone and spoke harshly. He wished he could go up and tear Butler Jin apart right now, and suppressed the anger in his heart.
Deacon Jin's face was already pale at this time, and his whole body's energy was under control. In front of the Immortal Martial Realm, even the ability to commit suicide was deprived of him, and he collapsed to the ground helplessly. (To be continued)