Zhang Poqiong was completely confused when Changsun Zhi shouted.

"Senior Brother!"

"How can you say that?"

"Junior brother, I am diligent in order to help you find the opportunity to destroy the gods for the Wanxue Sect and help you, and you are diligent in finding the opportunity to destroy the gods. How could you ever see your joke?"

Zhang Poqiong turned around angrily: "It's simply unreasonable."

During this period, he did have had several minor conflicts with Changsun Zhi.

One is to recruit warriors into Guiling Ridge; the other is the wanted order against Huang Gusheng.

The last time was because someone had withdrawn from the Guiling mission one after another, Changsun Zhi decided to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. In the end, Zhang Poqiong reported to the sect leader and elder on the grounds that the methods were too cruel and stopped him.

Zhang Poqiong saw that the eldest brother was in a very wrong state and did not want to talk to him anymore, so he turned around and left.

Behind him, Changsun Zhi's bloodshot eyes flashed with a hint of violence, and his breath rose in vain.

Five fingers are like hooks.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth is stirred up.

A bloody handprint hit Zhang Poqiong's back heart like lightning.

Zhang Poqiong noticed the crisis and instinctively expanded the Qi to protect his body: "Senior Brother, you... Um!"

The blood handprints were firmly printed on Zhang Poqiong's back heart.

The powerful man in the half-step God-Destroying Realm will destroy his combat power after starting "Blood Burning Technique".

The protective body of the Gangqi outside Zhang Poqiong was instantly shattered.

The remaining power was as fierce as fire, and he slapped Zhang Poqiong's back heart.

Bang! Zhang Poqiong squirted out a blood arrow and flew out.

"Second Brother!"

"Save people quickly!"

"Stop with your hands!"

When the disciples of the Wanxue Sect nearby saw this scene, they were shocked and rushed over to help.

Changsun Zhi snorted coldly and stopped: "The following is a mistake. Today's palm is a lesson for you! Next time, I will take your life!"

The domineering behavior of the senior brother of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect was fully demonstrated by Changsun Zhi.

The disciples of Wanxue Sect around them were all frightened.

I looked down at Zhang Poqiong, but only saw that Zhang Poqiong's face was like gold paper, which had more air intake and less air out.

One of them quickly checked Zhang Poqiong's pulse and his face changed suddenly: "Oh!"

"The second senior brother's heart veins are broken, his internal organs are displaced, and his internal organs are congested. He immediately sent the doctor to the hospital and asked the nearby alchemist to come and save the person!"

Changsun Zhi was too heavy to start.

With one full blow, Zhang Poqiong almost died on the spot! If Zhang Poqiong had not practiced "Blood Handprint", he had already had the ability to resist "Blood Handprint", and this just now would be enough to die.

A group of people became more and more anxious: "Let me find someone to help!"

No matter what Changsun Zhi said, Zhang Poqiong is still very prestige and popular in the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

A group of disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect immediately escorted Zhang Poqiong to find a doctor.

Changsun Zhining stood there, his eyes cold: He knew the power of this palm just now.

A palm with ten-thousand-powerful power, after being improved by "Blood Burning Technique", is enough to kill an ordinary Ninth Level of Void God; even if Zhang Poqiong is rescued, he will have to live in the hospital bed in recent years, and it will be difficult to interfere in the affairs of the sect again!... "Save people quickly!"

A group of disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect protected Zhang Poqiong who fainted, flew to a nearby small market in the air to find the alchemy master here.

The elderly alchemy master was invited by disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect to a secret room in the trading cave. He was trembling with fear that Zhang Poqiong was covered in blood and was as wild as a slept in his hair.

"This is..." "I've been hit by "Blood Handprints."

"Now the heart veins are broken and the internal organs are in a mess."

"We have used a Jade Earthworm Blood-Activating Pill to save his life."

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect explained the situation to the alchemy master with one word.

The alchemist quickly became solemn and squatted down to check carefully.

After counting breaths, his face became very ugly and he shook his head heavily: "This... I can't save it."

"You can't save it!"

"Then prepare to pay your life!"

The disciples of Wanxue Sect all opened their murderous eyes wide open.

The alchemist collapsed and explained bitterly: "The situation of the injured is indeed too complicated. "Jade Earthworm Blood-Activating Pill" does not protect his injuries at all, but is intensifying his condition... Moreover, many spiritual pills in our market have been bought by the court and your Ten Thousand Blood Sect recently, and even the complete spiritual pills are difficult to find."

A good cook cannot cook without rice.

What's more, Zhang Poqiong's injuries are indeed very serious.

A group of disciples of Ten Thousand Blood Sect looked at each other.

During this period of time, the spiritual pill was consumed a lot.

The nearby market is indeed their main channel for plundering spiritual pills.

"How many markets are there nearby?"

"It's useless. You have bought all the elixirs in several nearby markets. Now you can't find high-quality elixirs on the market, unless they are refined on site."

The elderly alchemy master answered.

"Then make it on site!"

There are disciples of Wanxue Sect who speak without any choice.

The elderly alchemy master couldn't help but sigh and shook his head: "I'm worried that your second senior brother won't last that long."

"What should I do?"

A group of people felt desperate.

At this moment, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect seemed to have thought of something.

"Demon Suppression."

The man's eyes lit up: "I remember that Qin Feng, the leader of the Demon Suppression Division, seemed to be a powerful alchemy master, and he extracted the blood of the separated green poisonous blood leech, which had a strong therapeutic effect! He should be able to find him!"

"Let's go find him!"

"But... where to look?"

News about the Demon Suppression Division has spread, but no one knows the true end of the Demon Suppression Division.

At this moment, the elderly alchemy master who was almost forgotten couldn't help but interrupt: "This, I have a friend of the alchemist who went to the Demon Suppression Department yesterday. I have his messaging mark, maybe I can contact him."

"quick!"

"What are you waiting for!"

"Okay, okay."

The elderly alchemy master complained in his heart, but he did not dare to feel dissatisfied at all on the surface.

Soon, the person from there was sent to the messenger.

"Old Li?"

“Why did you think of contacting me?

I tell you that the treatment of the Demon Suppressing Department is really good, you should consider it carefully..." "I am Chen Lin from the Wanxue Sect. You should contact Qin Feng immediately and say that Zhang Poqiong, the second senior brother of the Wanxue Sect, is now seriously injured and is in danger. He needs his life to be saved!"

Chen Lin, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, grabbed the cloud pattern stone anxiously and spread the situation here with a roar: "Hurry!"

"Contact Qin Feng!"

… “What’s going on?”

The alchemist holding the cloud pattern stone was also a little confused by the roar here.

In the trading grotto, a group of people stared at him.

Mr. Bai was explaining the key points of refining the seventh grade "Bearing Tendon and Tiger Bone Pill" to a group of alchemists. Now he stopped and stared at him with a questioning look.

"..." The alchemist was holding the cloud pattern stone and didn't know what to do.

Mr. Bai has a good personality and asked actively: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's an alchemy master I know. It seems that he was pulled to save people by people from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, but... he definitely can't save them. There is a lack of elixirs there, and then he thought of our Demon Suppression Division and said he wanted to contact us Feng Shao directly."

"Who is the patient?"

"It seems to be called... Zhang Poqiong."

In the trading grotto, a group of people fell silent again.

Mr. Bai suddenly stood up and took out his own cloud stone.
Chapter completed!