The current demonic power of this poisonous scorpion is about one-third of that of his back then. He doesn't know how to break the formation. The eighteen subordinates died again and ran away. The remaining few may not be willing to help him. This time, this poisonous scorpion is afraid that it will be in trouble and suffer a great loss.

However, this poisonous scorpion is not easy to meet. The white tofu and people want to catch it, they are afraid that they will have to pay a price...

He doesn't have to wait to see the result of the following battle, and he knows that it's probably a loss-making loss.

He glanced down again, hoping that the poisonous scorpion would not die here, and he also wanted to conquer this traitor who dared to plot against him with his own hands!

The palm suddenly felt a little wet and a little sticky. Feng Xiaoxun's heart sank. He raised his hand and saw that it was a bright red color.

He obviously stopped her bleeding, why did he bleed again?!

His current kung fu has only recovered less than one-third of his original skills. Even if he fights alone, he may not be the opponent of the Scorpion Lord. What's more, there are so many demon soldiers and generals. If he wants to save Fang Xiyan, he can only be smart and unaware of the enemy.

Just now in that demon house, he was determined to deal with the Scorpion Jun. With his years of power, the Scorpion Jun dared not turn against him.

He didn't have time to carefully examine how many injuries Fang Xiyan had on her body, but just used a method to stop the bleeding for her.

But I didn't expect that the hemorrhage-stop method that had been tried and tested did not have much effect on her body. Blood still slowly oozed out from the hideous wound under her ribs, soaking his palms-

"Xiyan, Xiyan--" He sank in his heart and called her softly.

Fang Xiyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she wanted to open them, but there seemed to be a thousand pounds of weight falling on her eyelids, so she couldn't open them at all. She moved slightly and then she didn't respond again.

But his face became paler, and a thread of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his tightly closed mouth, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Damn it! She was actually injured in her heart!

Although Feng Xiaoxun is very good at fighting, he is not good at healing wounds.

He is a nine-tailed heavenly fox, and his body has a strong ability to heal automatically. Even if he is injured, he can heal automatically quickly under the urging of his demonic power. He does not need medical treatment at all.

After being injured even more severely, he will be able to live and continue to harm the world.

At most, he had some precious medicines to treat trauma and enhance spiritual power, and he was not prepared to treat internal injuries at all.

Seeing that her breath became weaker and weaker, he was very anxious and pressed one hand on her vest to deliver spiritual power to her, wanting to hold her breath first before talking.

Unfortunately, he did not have much experience in healing others and could not grasp the strength of the spiritual power. A large amount of spiritual power poured into her body, which made the blood on her body flow faster and more urgent.

Her cheeks became paler, her breathing became more rapid, but her heartbeat gradually slowed down...

Feng Xiaoxun dared not act rashly anymore, so he hugged her tightly, almost gritting his teeth: "Fei'er, I don't allow you to die again! If you die again, I will transfer your soul to the demon fox-"

The man was so anxious that he was very strong. He hugged her and rushed all the way. He saw a big city ahead of him. He suddenly rushed towards the city.

His Fei'er is now human, maybe the miracle doctor in the world can save her life-

In this life, he would never allow her to die in his arms again! It would be enough to taste that taste once, and he didn't want to taste it again!

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Chapter completed!