Chapter 337 Strength Recovery

The speed of Ye Feng's soul sword is increasing rapidly. There were still fifty soul swords just now, and it was only a cup of tea time. Ye Feng's soul sword increased to seventy.

The amount of black energy is getting less and less, while Ye Feng's soul sword is getting more and more, one goes up and down, and Ye Feng's soul sword starts to counterattack.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

The demons were chopped into pieces, turned into black air, and swallowed by a strong suction force. After the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron absorbed the pure magic energy, the purple magic flame became more and more intense. This is the pure flame of hell , to a certain extent, can burn time, burn laws, burn falsehood, and even legendary fate.

The black energy in front of his chest is much thinner, and there is no more violentness like just now. The speed at which Ye Feng's true energy and soul power are eaten away has dropped sharply, allowing Ye Feng to find a chance to fight back. All the remaining black air was swallowed up.

All the black energy in Zongzhu Bing's body disappeared, but his tendons were severely damaged, and even shriveled. His internal organs were filled with stench, and some places began to rot. Ye Feng crushed a large amount of elixir and injected it into Zongzhu Bing along his arm. inside the body.

These elixirs flowed into his tendons like a sweet liquid, and wherever they passed, it was like a spring breeze. The tendons seemed to have been baptized by the spring rain, and they began to bulge a little bit. Ye Feng accelerated the delivery speed.

The liquid made a sound of trickling, and Ye Feng consumed hundreds of thousands of True Spirit Pills, turning them into a liquid-like spiritual liquid, washing the body of Sovereign Bing, and saw the green energy on his chest begin to wake up and spread around his body.

The shriveled skin became a little angry, and some dead skin fell off layer by layer. It was still a dead face just now, but now there was more anger, and the face became rosy.

The situation here also attracted Bing Yan, who hurried over and looked at Ye Feng with a look of shock, the black energy that even the Immortal Martial Realm couldn't solve was actually dispelled by Ye Feng.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Sect Master Bing, who was lying on the bed, vomited out a mouthful of jet-black blood, which was very smelly. These were the dirt in the internal organs, and he repelled them.

"Um!"

Sect Master Bing let out a hum, and slowly opened his closed eyes, and there were two figures in front of his eyes, and his sight became clearer and clearer.

"Father, you finally woke up!"

Bing Yan hugged Sect Master Bing, his eyes were red.

"what happened,

Why do I feel like I've been asleep for a long, long time. "

Sovereign Bing hadn't fully recovered yet, so he was a little dazed.

"Father, you were injured, and you have been unconscious since you returned to Moshanzong..."

Bing Yan recounted the recent events one by one, and Sect Master Bing's memory was also recovering quickly, as if he remembered why he was ambushed.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your righteous rescue. I didn't expect that the competition of Tianling Academy would end, and we would meet so soon."

Sovereign Bing saw with his own eyes that Ye Feng won the championship of the Tianling Academy's Inner Sect Grand Competition, and he already knew that he was saved by Ye Feng, so he showed respect.

"Sect Master Bing, you are being polite. How long will it take for your body to fully recover?"

Ye Feng said politely, although the black air will be cleared, it will take some time for him to return to his heyday, and time waits for no one. Tomorrow, Ma Wenshan will call some powerful people from around to announce his position as the suzerain of Moshan.

"Fast three days, slow five days!"

Sect Master Bing sat up and checked the injuries on his body. His eyes were a little dim. The situation in front of him couldn't wait for a day, let alone three days.

"Time is not enough, three days is too long, is there a faster way?"

Ye Feng asked again.

"Unless I can get some panacea, I have it on me. After being ambushed, my things were taken away."

Sovereign Bing had an extremely angry tone.

"Can desert Zhilan make you recover quickly?"

Ye Feng thought that he still had three desert orchids on his body, so he couldn't care less at this time, so he solved the immediate crisis first.

"Do you have desert Zhilan?"

Sovereign Bing showed hope.

Ye Feng nodded.

"If there is desert Zhilan, it will take half a day to fully recover."

Sovereign Bing is not a hypocritical person either, let's get past the immediate crisis first, and repay Ye Feng later.

"This is desert Zhilan, you take it first, and we will protect the law for you, lest someone suddenly come in."

Ye Feng took out a desert Zhilan, took out more than a hundred spirit stones, and arranged a formation in the room. Once the true energy is restored, it will definitely cause fluctuations, and people outside will sense it.

The formation was formed, and the room was firmly sealed, so that the breath here could not leak out. Sovereign Bing picked up the desert Zhilan and swallowed it, and the huge energy exploded in his body.

The depleted dantian was supplemented with essence energy, which turned into liquid vitality, replenished into the dantian, and a strong aura rushed out from Zongzhu Bing's body, trying to break through the room, but when the aura rushed to the roof, he was caught An invisible force is locked and cannot be transmitted.

Ye Feng's formation has no offensive effect, it can only lock the true energy from leaking out, so that the aura of the fairy martial realm is firmly locked in the room.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was still quiet outside, no one came, Sect Master Bing's face became more and more rosy, and his momentum climbed to a peak, and he was only one step away from fully recovering.

It was not until dusk that Sovereign Bing withdrew his aura, his shriveled body fully recovered, withdrew the aura on his body, and the room returned to calm.

Seeing that Sovereign Bing had fully recovered, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that this favor would not be given away in vain.

"There are still five or six hours until tomorrow, you go back and do one thing for me first, help me catch this person."

Sovereign Bing called Ye Feng and Bing Yan over, and ordered Bing Yan to catch this man.

"Father, why did you arrest Deacon Jin?"

Bing Yan didn't seem to understand.

"Don't ask too much, do as I say, and leave now."

Sovereign Bing's body lay on the bed, returning to a shriveled appearance, pretending that he hadn't recovered.

Ye Feng didn't ask any questions, and the two hurried along the secret passage to the way back. At this time, it was night again, and when the two came out from the exit, the sky had already darkened.

"Brother Ye, let's split up. You go back first, appease them, and tell them not to worry. I'll catch them. We'll gather here at midnight and take them with us."

Bing Yan said to Ye Feng.

"Then be careful, we gather here at midnight!"

Ye Feng didn't refuse, and acted separately, which shortened a lot of time. Besides, this Moshan sect Ye Feng was not as familiar with Bing Yan, so it was best to leave it to him to arrest people.

Following the original path, Ye Feng was very careful, and found that Mo Shanzong had increased the number of patrolling disciples. Many disciples were walking on the mountain path, as if they were looking for something. Ye Feng cleverly avoided several secret sentries by relying on ghostly movements.

After spending an incense stick of time, Ye Feng returned to Dick's residence, and found that the front of the door was dilapidated, and even the walls had collapsed. When entering the courtyard, there was a scene of dilapidated walls.

With a whoosh, Ye Feng ran quickly towards the basement. After entering, he found that the inside was empty, even the tables and chairs were shattered. There had been a battle here.

"No, they were taken away."

Ye Feng secretly said badly.

It was late at night, and Ye Feng was completely unfamiliar with Mo Shanzong, so it was impossible to search for it in a large area. The last time he went to the deputy lord's courtyard, Dick led the way. At this time, Ye Feng was like a headless chicken, unable to find his way.

After searching in the yard, there were no clues. It seemed that someone rushed in, wreaked havoc, and dragged them out of the basement. Ye Feng regretted it very much.

There was no time to sigh, Ye Feng didn't stay any longer, and hurried towards the back mountain, first round with Bing Yan, trying to figure out a way, hoping that they will be lucky and their lives will not be in danger.

At the entrance of the back mountain, Ye Feng waited for about an hour, two figures suddenly appeared, and Bing Yan was holding a person in his hand, whose life or death was unknown.

"Brother Ye, where are they?"

Seeing that Ye Feng was alone, Bing Yan asked quickly.

Ye Feng recounted what he saw when he went back, Bing Yan's face was gloomy and cold.

"It is estimated that Ma Wenshan sent people to search around and found them. Time is running out. Let's go back to my father and discuss countermeasures. Now there are secret sentries everywhere in the sect. If we break in randomly, we will be found soon. .”

Bing Yan was very decisive, instead of looking for Ji's younger brother and sister, he took Ye Feng back to the secret passage first, trying to find a way.

Ye Feng admires Bing Yan's character very much, knowing the overall situation, he first abandons his love and relatives.

The two quickly got into the passage, Ye Feng was still behind, lit the torch, and saw a person under Bing Yan's armpit, about forty years old, unconscious at this time, probably because he was knocked out by Bing Yan .

It took the two of them half an hour to quickly pass through the passage and return to Sovereign Bing's bedroom. Hearing someone coming in, Sovereign Bing sat up and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bing Yan and Ye Feng come back.

"Where are Bing Qing and Bing Chen?"

Sovereign Bing asked Bing Yan at this time.

Bing Yan had no choice but to tell what Ye Feng saw.

Sect Master Bing's expression was also gloomy and terrifying. If he fell into Ma Wenshan's hands, he would definitely be tortured now, but he couldn't worry about that much anymore. Sect Master Bing lifted Deacon Jin who had been captured and woke him up.

The man woke up and didn't react. He looked around blankly. When he saw the murderous eyes of Sovereign Bing, he was so scared that he fell to the ground.

"Zong... Sect Master, you... why are you up?"

This Deacon Jin was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, and looked at Sect Master Bing with a look of horror.

"You can't think of it, I can still stand up and talk, shouldn't you think that I will only be unconscious in the future, and the last vitality will be eaten away by the devilish energy a little bit."

Sect Master Bing spoke harshly with a resentful tone, wishing he could go up and tear Deacon Jin apart right now, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

Deacon Jin's complexion was already pale at this time, and his whole body's true energy was under control. In front of the Immortal Martial Realm, even the ability to commit suicide was deprived, and he collapsed powerlessly on the ground. 9 ()