A foul smell irritated Lu Jiuque's nerves. Her pupils shrank and she shouted: "Get away quickly—"
Luo Yishan turned around suddenly, only to see a ball of black liquid about to be poured onto the Huangchang grass, which made his eyes split with rage!
"No-"
don't want!
This is his last hope!
Without thinking, Luo Yishan pounced and blocked the splashed black liquid with his body.
"Hiss-"
There was a creepy muffled sound, like a pot of cold water being poured into the boiling oil sect, and the thick bloody smell spread, causing the smiles on the faces of everyone in the Soul Fighting Sect to freeze before they could spread. superior.
"No!"
"Mountain!"
"Brother Luo—"
…
"Xiao! Don't let him run away!!"
"Roar!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jiuque stepped forward and rushed to Luo Yishan's side in the blink of an eye.
He was lying on the ground with his body hunched up like a shrimp. His back was completely rotten, and pieces of dark flesh hung on his body in bits and pieces, like a decayed flower.
But even so, even though his whole body was trembling, he still guarded the Huangshu grass.
Feeling Lu Jiuque's aura, he raised his eyes with difficulty and said angrily: "Huang... Huang..."
Lu Jiuque's face was tense, and he immediately collected the Huanghucao. However, the Huanghucao had been contaminated, and whether it could be used was still a question.
Lu Jiuque did not dare to tell Luo Yishan such a cruel answer.
He took out spring water from the space and poured it on Luo Yishan's back. Lu Jiuque said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, don't worry. I have put away the yellow grass. Don't touch it..."
"Crash..."
The spring water flows through, and what is the pale white thing exposed if it is not Luo Yishan's spine
damn it!
That thing is so poisonous? !
Being washed by Tianling Spring Water, Luo Yishan was in so much pain that he lost consciousness. Lu Jiuque checked his pulse, gave him some spring water and elixirs, and used silver needles to block his pulse to prevent the spread of venom.
After the initial treatment, Lu Jiuque handed Luo Yishan to Wen Luo and Lie Fengting, and then looked at the man who was captured by the owl.
He was surrounded by people from the Soul Fighting Sect and was lying on the ground shivering. When he saw Lu Jiuque coming over, he stiffened his neck and said, "You... what do you want to do?! Let me tell you, I am from the Soul Fighting Sect!" If you are afraid, let me go!!"
Fighting Soul Sect? !
When they heard this name, everyone was stunned. Fortunately, they were still wearing masks, otherwise they would definitely be noticed.
Damn it!
The dirty water you poured on the people of the Fighting Soul Sect has been thrown in front of the rightful master. Do you dare to be a little more arrogant? !
After a while, Han Chengyu lost his temper and kicked the man in the chest, causing him to vomit blood.
"Fighting Soul Sect! Who are you bluffing? If you were from the Fighting Soul Sect, I would still be the Son of God!"
The man held his head and kept wailing, while shouting: "You... you dare to touch the people of the Fighting Soul Sect, our Senior Sister Lu will not let you go..."
"Damn it! You still said that!"
Several other disciples rushed forward angrily, wanting to kick the person to death.
"Tell me! Who asked you to come here!"
"F*ck, I can't beat you to death!"
…
Lu Jiuque narrowed his eyes, and suddenly walked up to the man, held his hand, raised it and looked at it carefully for a moment, then said coldly: "The hidden spell on your hand is very special, blood-stained inheritance?"