And Wuyingjian was also flourishing at this time. Cheng Feng expected that Jielan should understand the use of Wuyingjian. He hurriedly walked behind her, because if he was touched by Wuyingjian Jianguang, he would be afraid of himself. Will also be taken away from the soul.
The blue blade was swung again, and when the blue light passed over the bodies of the monsters again, the light penetrated them like water, and then the monsters suddenly froze in the air, and then they wilted. When they came down, the spirit energy in their bodies began to be absorbed by the Shadowless Sword. After the absorption, the monsters began to fall from the air as if they were dead. Suddenly, the corpses of the monsters could not help falling down, like a torrent of rain. Suddenly down.
The spirit of the demon was all gathered on the Wuyingjian, because it absorbed too much spirit for a time, the Wuyingjian was a little restless. It took a long time to calm down.
But the other monsters in the canyon became scared when they saw this situation, so no one dared to come forward for a while.
"Lan, you are so amazing. I didn't expect you to be able to use your power so freely so soon." Qi Xue, who had been fighting with the demon for a long time, finally had a chance to breathe.
Destroying dozens of monsters in an instant would be very happy, logically, but Jie Lan only felt panic in her heart, and the sword in her hand was also extremely heavy. She only found it difficult to breathe, and her expression was pale and feeble.
The black pig noticed Jie Lan's reaction and said with concern: "Lan, what's the matter with you?"
Jie Lan couldn't tell why, but she felt very heavy and heavy. She didn't want everyone to worry, she just said: "It's nothing, it's important to get the medicine before the demon is attacking again."
Qi Xue Heizhu did not ask again. However, Chengfeng seemed to understand Jielan's thoughts, and he didn't say anything. Standing on the tiger's back, he said to Jielan: "Let this tiger fly to the lower part of the canyon, so that I can be more sure of purifying the miasma!"
Jie Lan nodded, and she shouted at the zebra. The zebra seemed very psychic and carried Jie Lan to the bottom of the valley.
But Tan Qi and Ning Lu also quickly followed.
The more down to the bottom, the heavier the miasma, the harder Jie Lan's breathing felt. She was busy covering her mouth and nose with her sleeves, but the miasma was still sucked into her abdomen.
Jie Lan began to feel that her chest was dull and uncomfortable, and she wanted to stop Cheng Feng from going further down, but she knew that the more she went down, the more likely it was that the miasma would be purified, so she could not stop her.
But Chengfeng seemed to know that Jie Lan was uncomfortable. He suddenly cut his arm and wiped the blood on his palm, then turned around and smeared the blood into Jie Lan's mouth and nose.
A bloody air surged up, and Jie Lan was a little surprised for Chengfeng's actions. Cheng Feng said coldly: "Although my blood doesn't smell that good, but since I have the power to purify, blood also has this power, so be uncomfortable and bear with it. At least you won't be swallowed by the miasma."
Although the way he speaks is still cold, but Jie Lan is extremely moved when she listens, leaning on his solid back, as if he will not be afraid or timid no matter what dangerous things are encountered. She said lightly: "Thank you, thank you for saving me time and time again."