Chapter 425 Loss of Cultivation

Feng Xiaotian was also in a hurry just now. He lost a square inch and forgot to use Zhenli to comb the inner house for Miao Shutyue. At this moment, the blood no longer poured out of Miao Shutyue's mouth, and his face was also slightly bloody. He couldn't help looking gratefully at the real person, and a hanging heart was slightly relieved.

The real person slowly withdrew his palm, but his face was solemn. Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian's heart tightened and hurriedly asked, "Brother, how is the situation of closing the moon? Could it be..." He didn't dare to go on.

Daquan Zhenren waved his hand slightly and said, "This girl's life is not in risk, but Dantian has been penetrated, and I'm afraid her cultivation is completely scattered!"

"Full loss of cultivation? That's not afraid. Just repair it slowly!" Feng Xiaotian was relieved. As long as Miao's life was saved, it would be a great blessing in misfortune.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to repair it again. Unless Xiaotian, you can take out the world's elixir again, and this girl will have the possibility of recovery!" Daquan Zhenren shook his head and said, Dantian was broken. If it hadn't been for the meteorite, I'm afraid it would be more difficult to cultivate.

"Li Yu Dan!" Feng Xiaotian muttered, and he secretly made up his mind that he would try to refine the meteorite elixir for the sake of Miao Muyue!

Miao Shuyue was still wise, but in turn comforted Feng Xiaotian and said, "Brother Xiaotian, don't worry about me. As long as you can be safe and sound, it doesn't matter whether you can practice or not!"

Feng Xiaotian's heart was hot. He gently stroked Miao Shuyue's pretty face and said firmly, "Xu Yue, don't worry, I will definitely refine Li Yudan to cure your wounds. I swear, you have to believe me!"

Miao Kuyue looked at Feng Xiaotian's resolute eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, showing a gratifying smile and said, "I naturally believe in you!"

Let's talk about the situation in the field. Due to the addition of the super master of Mingying Zhenren and the two monsters, the winged tiger and the pangolin, the battle is completely turned to one side of Xiaoyaozong. Only 30 or 40 disciples in the middle of the combination of the Black Witch Sect are still struggling to support them. They are waiting for the three elders to solve the strong enemy and come to help. After all, in the hearts of these disciples, the three elders are almost invincible symbols.

However, the development of the matter made these remaining black witch disciples desperate. They never thought that the three elders who had always been superior in the religion and the master of the Mahayana period had fallen!

The fall of Wumeng has dealt a lot of blow to the remaining black witch disciples. The already low morale has plummeted. Many people are desperate and almost gave up resistance, and soon died in the heavenly array.

A few violent black witch disciples saw that the three elders had passed away, and they and others had no hope of escaping, so they simply blew themselves up in the array. As soon as they self-detonated, they immediately had a chain effect, and they all exploded up. The self-exploding of practitioners in the combination period can also be said to be earth-shaking. For a moment, "booming" The explosion sounded like thunder in the sky.

For good, the array is extremely exquisite. Many disciples in white collectively assumed the power of self-detonation. In addition, under the vigorous maintenance of Mingying in the array, most of them were only slightly injured. Only a few disciples with low strength were injured and fell to the ground. There were also several disciples in white in the early stage of distraction due to In the heart of the self-explosion, he died on the spot!

As for the two monsters, the winged tiger and the pangolin, it was very early. One flew to the sky and the other drilled into the ground. They slipped very fast and did not suffer any damage at all.

In an instant, all the disciples of the Black Witch Sect were already dead and injured. Only about a dozen seriously injured people fell to the ground and moaned. Their eyes were full of despair, but they could not make a self-exploding determination, so they had to look at the Mingying real person in front of the disciple in white.

Mingying Zhenren ignored them. Her body flew up and floated in front of Feng Xiaotian. She looked at Miao Shutyue's injury with concern and muttered, "Brother Lu, you are too careless. How can you let the old man hurt Miss Miao?"

The real person stood aside with a confused face, but he knew that he was wrong and did not dare to return it.

Feng Xiaotian explained for Daquan Zhenren, "Brother Lu has tried his best. It's just that the old man is so cunning that no one thought that he would suddenly take action at me!"

"Hmm!" When Mingying saw Feng Xiaotian's mouth, he hummed angrily and stopped talking!

At this time, Huo Wuji and Ouyang Meng walked to Feng Xiaotian and knelt down to the ground with a "poop" sound and reported in a heavy voice: "Master, my disciples in white defeated each other in this battle, and almost annihilated all the disciples of the black witch religion, but my disciples in white also suffered heavy losses. Please punish them!"

"You have tried your best. How about the casualties?" Feng Xiaotian said lightly that it was very satisfying for the disciples in white to have such a record. Naturally, Feng Xiaotian would not punish him again.

"There are a total of 1,800 disciples in white, baked minor injuries, 129 seriously injured, and nine injured!" Ouyang Meng clearly reported a few numbers.

"Oh, you two have also worked hard. Let me tell you that the nine dead should be well placed, and the seriously injured disciples should also be properly placed. I will distribute some elixir to everyone later." Feng Xiaotian was shocked when he heard the words. After a war, less than a hundred people were safe and sound. Although the results were brilliant, the casualties were really a little heavy. Fortunately, only nine people died, and the rest of the injured would be safe with their sufficient elixir.

Huo Wuji did not retreat, and then asked, "Master, I have one more thing to report!"

"Tay!" Feng Xiaotian restrained his mind and listened to Huo Wuji's report.

"There are still more than a dozen remnants of the Black Witch Church who are seriously injured on the ground. How to deal with them? Please order them!" Huo Wuji said loudly.

"Uh..." Feng Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, looked down at the need for a serious injury in his arms, and said in a low voice, "The remnants of the Black Witch Church, with the future suffering, beheaded together!"

Huo Wuji hasn't answered yet, but he heard a sad cry not far away and said, "Master Fengmen, please forgive me. The little woman is willing to return to Xiaoyao Sect. I hope that Master Fengmen will take in the little woman regardless of the past!"

It was the Peach Blossom Lady who was bound and thrown aside by Wu Meng. Because she could not move and did not participate in the war, she escaped the disaster.

"Uh? I forgot that you, a bitch, Huo Wuji, and killed this bitch!" As soon as Feng Xiaotian saw the peach blossom lady, she was very angry. The culprit of all this is this watery poplar woman. If she is not removed, it is really hard to get rid of her hatred!