Chapter 1930 Being tricked by them!
Di Huan only felt a sharp pain in his leg. He looked down and saw a slender silver needle inserted into the surface of his robe, which almost disappeared into the robe.
Undoubtedly, the needle tip has pierced his skin.
Di Huan was instantly furious.
He knocked Feng Hua back with a palm, and then sent the silver needle flying.
The blood-stained silver needle drew a perfect arc in mid-air and fell to the ground.
Bah!
The place touched by the silver needle was corroded, and a plume of black smoke came out.
Di Huan gasped, and decisively tapped his leg twice to seal the meridians near the wound to prevent the toxin from spreading.
Since Feng Hua was poisoned, how could it be so easy to dissolve it.
Di Huan's method did not seal the toxin, and the poison spread along his blood vessels to his body with a devastating force.
Cold sweat broke out on Di Huan's forehead.
In an instant, many detoxification methods flashed through his mind.
When encountering overbearing and hard-to-solve poison, the quickest way is to cut off the poisoned part.
However, the place where he was poisoned was his thigh, so he couldn't help it for a while.
As a result, the poison quickly entered the internal organs along his thigh.
Di Huan took out the detoxification pill that he treasured, and quickly ate it.
Even so, the detoxification was not successful, it just relieved the pain.
Seeing that Di Huan was too busy to take care of himself, Feng Hua left him to support Gu Qingluan and the others.
However, it seems that there is no need for him to intervene.
Feng Hua watched the turn of the battle, his nervousness dissipated, and the movements of his feet also slowed down.
Originally, Gu Qingluan and the others were surrounded by people from the Feng clan and Yaozong.
Now, the Feng Clan and the Medicine Sect are surrounded!
Surrounded in the middle, Feng Mohan glanced at the people surrounding them in disbelief: "You...why? This woman threatens you to swear, why do you still help them?"
Lu Shanming shrugged: "I can't help it. I don't like to owe favors. Cultivators pay attention to cause and effect. If you help today, you can repay the debt. Why not do it?"
The suzerain of Jinyang Sect immediately said: "Just now I have promised this Mrs. Feng in private. A man cannot break his promise and get fat."
"Master Feng, I'm sorry." Xun Heyuan persuaded.
Feng Mohan looked at them, then at Feng Tianlan and Gu Qingluan, and smiled back from anger.
"Okay, it turns out that you have been guarding against this deity, and even set a trap for this deity, you are really good!"
He didn't understand why, just now this woman forced everyone to swear, it was clearly a play for herself, just to lure herself to do it!
Feng Mohan summoned his natal magic weapon, the Meteor Knife.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but raise their vigilance.
Feng Mohan smiled: "What do these two people ask of you? Protect them, or kill the deity?"
Lu Shanming replied: "Naturally, I protect them well. As long as you don't attack them, I won't hurt you."
Feng Mohan didn't believe what they said at all, Feng Shitian had such a good opportunity to get rid of him, would he waste it?
He looked at Feng Tianlan sarcastically: "Feng Shitian, don't you want to kill me? Stop being hypocritical, you really want to cut me into pieces, don't you?"
Seeing his appearance that deserved a beating, Gu Qingluan's hands were itchy.
She suddenly sacrificed the golden shark silk.
The slender silk thread flew towards Feng Mohan.
Feng Mohan reacted quickly and easily avoided Jin Xiangsi's attack.
Immediately, he counterattacked Gu Qingluan with his spiritual sense.
Boom!
Another divine sense struck Feng Mohan.
The two divine senses collided together.
Feng Mohan and Feng Tianlan each took two steps back.
"Prince!" Feng Kun and other subordinates flocked to Feng Mohan's side.
Feng Tianlan suddenly swung a sword at him.
The terrifying sword energy appeared in front of Feng Mohan instantly like a flash of lightning.
At that moment, Feng Mohan felt that the sword energy was like the sword of death, close in front of his eyes.
Feng Mohan's whole body froze, and he couldn't even hide.
Feng Kun and other subordinates turned pale with shock, and stepped forward to intercept.
The sword energy hit Feng Kun's weapon first.
Click!
The weapon in Feng Kun's hand was severed by the sword energy.
Feng Kun immediately wanted to escape, but when he thought of his master behind him, he froze.
At the critical moment, he quickly used his divine power to condense into the strongest barrier to protect himself.
The sword energy shattered the light screen in front of him in the blink of an eye, and hit his chest straight in the next moment.
Feng Kun spat out a mouthful of blood, stepped back a few steps, and was supported by his companion.
Feng Mohan's pupils tightened: "Have you recovered your strength?"
(end of this chapter)