Three Hundred and Fifty. Windfall
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On the dark green bamboo branch in Yanzhao Singer, purple light shone, lifted up and down lightly.
But when the dark green light and shadow flickered, it hit Zheng Shuo with stars in his eyes.
If Yanzhao Singer suddenly copied a high-grade spiritual weapon, Zheng Shuo would not have been so caught off guard.
But looking left and right at the dark green bamboo branch, there is nothing unusual except that the surface is covered with a faint purple light.
When it showed its might, knocked back the Heisha knife, and discounted Zheng Shuo's low-grade spiritual weapon, it still had such an ordinary appearance, and Zheng Shuo couldn't feel the amazing power in it.
It was like an ordinary bamboo branch that Yan Zhaoge broke off somewhere.
But when Zheng Shuo reluctantly withdrew his saber to resist, the dark green bamboo branch lashed the Heisha saber again.
There was another crack on the blade of the middle-grade Lingbing Heisha knife.
Yan Zhaoge ignored the fleeing Lin Zhou, glanced at Tongchen Spring below, which was fluctuating violently, and then looked at Zheng Shuo in front of him.
The dark green bamboo branch was rounded and fell down again, so Zheng Shuo could only barely raise his knife to parry.
Zheng Shuo was suffocated by the beating, and wanted to fight with his life to attack Yan Zhaoge, but was blocked by Yan Zhaoge's lifting of the earth-eating furnace in his left hand.
Bamboo branches fell like a violent storm among Yanzhao singers.
After a while, Zheng Shuo suddenly felt the Heisha Saber in his hand shake violently. The next moment, the blade, which was already full of cracks, was finally overwhelmed and shattered!
This mid-grade spiritual weapon was smashed to pieces by Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo branch!
Looking at this scene, Zheng Shuo's expression was numb, but he was clearly numb from shock.
What made him care was that he was seriously injured and lost the Black Sha Saber, so he was no match for Yan Zhaoge.
Sure enough, the dark green bamboo branch from Yanzhao Singer came over, directly knocked Zheng Shuo down, and fell into the spring water of Tongchen Spring below.
Seeing this, Ah Hu was about to stop him, but he received Yan Zhaoge's eye cue, so he didn't move, and still sat quietly above the golden light.
Yan Zhaoge pursued all the way down, the majestic sword light lit up, pierced directly into the spring water, piercing Zheng Shuo's body.
A grand master of Yuanling,
Beheaded by Yan Zhaoge in this Tongchen Spring.
Zheng Shuo died, and at the moment he passed from birth to death, the rituals set up by Yan Zhaoge in Tongchen Spring also operated to the extreme, transforming a large amount of dead energy into vitality.
These vital forces did not act on Zheng Shuo, but were continuously blessed by Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's mother and son under the urging of the Fa Yi.
Zheng Shuo's eyes widened, and he stared at Yan Zhaoge who was also in the spring water at the moment.
Yan Zhaoge's attention was no longer on him, but concentrated on activating the magic instrument with all his strength, while watching Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's mother and son.
Zheng Shuo's blood flowed into the spring water, how powerful the body and blood of Grandmaster Yuan Ling was.
The spring water, which was already turbulent, seemed to be boiling at this moment.
Zheng Shuo's blood disappeared into the Tongchen Spring, and then saw the blue light reappear, and then soon turned to blood red.
The power of life accumulation was continuously sent into Shi Jun and his body.
Although the two of them were still ignorant and seemed to be in a deep sleep, their pallor gradually faded and became more and more rosy.
Shi Jun's condition was even better, his look of depression and decay had completely disappeared, and he looked like he was just falling asleep.
His mother Yingyu's situation is not that good, but it has improved a lot.
When Yan Zhaoge saw her lying in the ice coffin for the first time, it was really hard to call her a living person.
To a certain extent, it is only half a breath more than a dead person.
Now, it is certain that Ying Yuzhen has finally struggled back from the death line.
Although there is still a long way to go before he recovers and wakes up, even Yan Zhaoge is not sure if he will wake up and when he will wake up, but now at least there is hope again.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen, mother and son, with a sincere smile on his face.
He let out a long breath of foul air, and at this moment, the tense spirit finally relaxed.
When the blood color in the spring gradually faded until it completely disappeared, the lights on the two poles also went out.
Singer Yanzhao stretched out and retracted the two poles, then Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen, mother and son, who were wrapped in the water by their own qi, rose from the spring water together.
Looking down, the spring water is no longer steaming, and the temperature has cooled down.
The aura of this Tongchen spring has been exhausted.
Yan Zhaoge carefully checked the physical condition of Shi Jun, mother and son, and found that little Shi Jun was in very good condition, and it seemed that he might wake up at any time.
Although his mother, Ying Yuzhen, was in a worse situation, at least Yan Zhaoge didn't have to worry that she might pass away at any time.
In this way, you can slowly think about other methods to try to cure.
Yan Zhaoge looked at these two familiar and unfamiliar faces, sighed softly, reopened the two ice coffins, and placed the bodies of Shi Jun's mother and son in them respectively.
The ice coffin not only has a sealing effect, but also nourishes qi and blood.
Put Ying Yuzhen's body in it, so that he can continue to recuperate and wait for the follow-up treatment.
And Shi Jun's body would not be a problem if he put it in the ice coffin. When Shi Jun himself woke up, Yan Zhaoge, who kept the ice coffin, would be able to detect it.
Before that, although Shi Jun himself was ignorant, he would always be nourished by the ice coffin.
Re-covering the lid of the ice coffin, Singer Yanzhao groped the surface of the ice coffin, babbling: "It actually succeeded, better than I expected."
Originally, due to the lack of aura in the spring water, it was expected that it would only be enough to treat one person.
When Zheng Shuo and Lin Zhou attacked, Yan Zhaoge suddenly had a wonderful idea.
In the end, it was a series of fights, and it was an unexpected joy for Yan Zhaoge to be able to treat both Shi Jun and Ying Yuzhen's mother and son at the same time.
Looking at the dead Zheng Shuo in the eyes of the spring below, Yan Zhaoge shook his head slightly, stomped his feet, and the earth and rocks above the spring collapsed together, burying the spring again.
On the other side, Ah Hu had already reached the distance, and took back Yan Zhaoge's spiritual sword Bilong.
Yan Zhaoge put away the two ice coffins, came to Ah Hu's side, retrieved his spiritual sword Jade Dragon, and then looked at the snow field in front of him.
There, the purple lightning raged. Although it had weakened a lot compared to before, it was still extremely violent.
A purple longbow landed on the ground. It was a top-grade spiritual weapon, the Shocking Sky Bow.
At present, the Eight Great Worlds are widely known, and the two most superior bows are the Sun Shooting Bow of the Great Sun Sacred Sect and the Shocking Sky Bow of the Tianlei Palace.
Before the Battle of Guangcheng, Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu were looking for treasure bows together, and they yearned for Shooting the Sun and Shocking the Sky, but unfortunately they were hard to get.
Now, Jingqiong Bow is right in front of him.
Yan Zhaoge rubbed his chin: "This harvest is even more surprising."
Ah Hu imitated his example, and touched his chin: "My lord, this is really an unexpected harvest, but, how do we collect the top-ranking spiritual weapon?" (To be continued.)
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