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 in the east, west and south.
People keep getting hurt.
At the same time, people kept falling down.
Both the east and the west are controlled by the elders of the Huajian Sect. In addition, there are not many followers of the Gorefiend 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 cases of intentional release of water.
In addition, most of the elite members of the Gorefiend Cult are concentrated here.
Therefore, the number of casualties in the south was the highest.
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 landlord of Baiyulou, 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 Sect in the future, so there is no need to go to the battlefield at this time.
He is at 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 Baiyulou is also a man with a reputation of chivalry.
However, Li Wuyou was so eager to save him, not because of his chivalrous reputation.
It's 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 are bloodstains on the ground.
Almost black.
Apparently someone has tried hard to treat it.
"Master Lu."
Seeing Li Wuyou walk in, two disciples of Baiyulou hurriedly got up to greet him.
Their faces were solemn.
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.
A comatose old man lay on it.
The beard and hair are gray.
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 color.
"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 when he was 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,
"Stand back a little bit, I'll try to see if I can stop his injury first, and don't let anyone bother me."
"yes!"
Several disciples of Baiyulou, as well as disciples of Huajian School, retreated 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.
Ensure that the latter will not flow back.
"Huh!"
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 disciples in the back looked at this scene with tight eyes, looking forward to it.
"Pfft!"
This state lasted for a while.
The comatose Baiyu Louzhu 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 wants to save himself, it should 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 Li Wuyou's statement, he slowly mobilized the remaining internal strength.
Then, the qi and blood slowly flowed.
Although there was some pain during this period, he tried his best to persevere.
After all, survival is the most important thing.
"Is it saved?"
"Great, it must be no problem if Sect Leader Lu makes a move!"
Seeing this, the few disciples in the back showed even more anticipation on their faces.
"about there."
When everyone was full of expectations, Li Wuyou took a deep breath, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious.
He never wanted to save the old man from the beginning to the end.
Just now, I originally wanted to directly take the brains and blood of the latter.
However, the latter was found to have lost too much blood.
The number of heart blood is insufficient.
In order to regain his strength, this is the force to wake up the latter with vigor.
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.
Poof!
Seeing that the blood in the old man's heart had accumulated enough, Li Wuyou no longer concealed his intentions.
His gaze snapped.
Then, with a slight turn of the palm, a ray of energy shot directly into the old man's heart with arrogance and domineering.
"Pfft"
The sudden attack made the old man's complexion turn pale.
And the next moment, the eyes were unbelievable, and they widened with intense pain.
He noticed something.
Is Li Wuyou going to kill herself?
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 strength is strong and fierce.
He was not given the slightest chance to resist at all, and he was not even given a chance to speak.
directly broke the latter's heart.
Poof!
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.
roared 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 faces were frightened.
Then, he rushed to the bed.
But at this time, it was already too late.
The owner of the Baiyu Tower has died from exhaustion.
"Master"
"Landlordhow could this be"
When several 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, gently closed the eyes of the master of Baiyulou, who was dying, and sighed in an extraordinarily sad way,
"I tried my best."
"His injury was too serious, his heart was damaged, and in the end"
"Why¡¡"
"Master!"
"Landlord!"
When those disciples heard this, the sound of mourning and wailing became more and more desolate (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com