Qingmeng's eyes dimmed suddenly, and there was sadness and hostility in those eyes. She only slowly said, "You... to him?"
Seeing her frowning, Jie Lan seemed to understand what Qing Meng meant, and said: "We are not what you imagined, so don't get me wrong!"
Qing Meng let out a sigh of relief. She retracted the sword into her body, turned around, dragged her bruised body, and walked to the blue bird. She turned her head, looked at Jie Lan, and said, "He was hit by the Devil Sword, only I'm afraid I won't be able to live, so it doesn't make sense to kill him or not."
"What?" Jie Lan thought that Chengfeng should only be treated for a few days as before, but she didn't expect it to be so serious. Jie Lan rushed to Chengfeng, leaned down, and pulled out Chengfeng's chest. His clothes revealed the wound he had been injured by the Devil Slayer. The wound was burning like fire, and blood flowed through the body like molten slurry. Jie Lan stretched out her right hand and opened her spiritual power to let the wound heal, but she was her own spirit. As soon as the light of strength touched the wound, the molten blood glowed with red light and blocked her spiritual power. Jie Lan was also pushed aside by this powerful force. She couldn't believe it, but she tried it many times. Later, they were all bounced back by this light.
Jie Lan watched that the huge wound couldn't heal, and Chengfeng's meridians all turned red. It seemed that the sword energy of Demon Slashing Sword had completely integrated into his body, locking his eight channels of odd meridians.
Large drops of tears rolled down like a fountain, "Impossible, impossible, how could you die? How could you die like this? There must be a way to save you, sure!"
04The only way
When Jie Lan was immersed in pain, she suddenly heard the black pig Long Yi's call behind her. Jie Lan turned her head to look at Long Yi and shouted, "Long Yi, come here!"
Hearing Jie Lan's call, the black pig rushed towards her voice. When he approached and saw Cheng Feng who had passed out, the black pig was shocked and asked, "Who hurt him? Lan, did you meet the Skeleton Demon just now?"
A little overwhelmed, Jie Lan lost her mind and started to cry bitterly. Now Long Yi is the closest person to him. Apart from relying on him, Jie Lan herself doesn't know whom to rely on
The black pig looked at Chengfeng’s wound, and was shocked, and said: "Devil Slayer? Is he really stabbed by the Devil Sword?" The panic made the black pig feel a little uneasy. A sword stabbed, this injury cannot be cured."
Hearing such an answer, Jie Lan couldn't forgive the ruthless slayer. She stood up and said, "I'll find her. If she refuses to come and save, then I will tie her up even if I tie her up!"
The black pig stopped and said: "It's useless. Those who can use the Demon Slashing Sword are either the Demon Slayer or the Goddess, but even they themselves can't heal the Devil Slashing Sword's wounds."
"How could this be?" Jie Lan's whole body power seemed to have been hollowed out in an instant, and she slumped down, silently looking at Chengfeng, looking at his bloodless face.
The black pig was also very sad. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. If he knew, then he would definitely follow it, maybe it wouldn't happen.
Qi Xue's voice came from a distance, "What are you doing there? I have been looking for you for a long time!"