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Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh bloodletting to save lives

Chapter 377: Bloodletting to Save Life

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? Facing Yu Zixu's scolding, Jun Mogui turned a deaf ear, his eyes flashed, and he silently slapped the opponent's chest with both hands.

Bang bang!

Yu Zixu held his chest and received two firm palms, but his body was not blown away. His upper body remained in a forward posture, but the clothes on his back were shaken to pieces. The two palms

It has been going on for a long time, and all the internal energy in Jun Mogui's body has been gathered. Tai Chi Jin refers to the word "soft". Don't underestimate these two palms, which are not revealing at all, but they shattered half of the opponent's internal organs.

"You are not...poisoned..." Yu Zixu looked at Mr. Jun with a ferocious expression. Blood spurted out from his seven orifices, and in the blink of an eye his head and face turned into a gourd of blood.

With his internal organs shattered and no way to recover, even a heavenly warrior cannot escape reincarnation.

Jun Mogui withdrew his palms calmly and said in a deep voice: "The little friend you knocked off the cliff just now gave me a pill. The poison of the heart-eating poison has been cured long ago."

Yu Zixu covered his chest and staggered for two steps. A stern look flashed in his eyes. In vain, he stretched out his right palm to reach his lower abdomen. Hey! There was a crisp sound of skin and bones breaking. He actually thrust his entire right palm into his Dantian.

, he raised his palm with all his strength, and a drop of blood shot through the air.

Plop!

Yu Zixu fell on his back, with no hope of life. He had just used the last bit of his strength to dig out the inner elixir from his Dantian, and threw it out randomly. He did not want to take advantage of the Jun family who took his life until his death.

Jun Mogui looked at his dead opponent indifferently, and an inexplicable melancholy arose in his heart. He, who was also a warrior in the heavenly realm, felt a little lonely. Perhaps it seemed that such a hearty battle would never happen again in this life, right?

At the foot of the cliff, Wang Tiangang was holding his disciple's body and standing still. Xu Qing was really injured this time. Yu Zixu hit him on the left waist with a palm, breaking several ribs and even the kidneys were shocked.

One of them was broken, and the usually arrogant Earth realm warrior was like an undefended baby in front of the powerful Heaven realm warrior.

Wang Tiangang had already seen the scene where Yu Zixu was executed on the cliff just now. He suddenly turned around and hugged his beloved disciple's body and started running towards the dock. The most important thing now was how to save Xu Qing's life. Only by sending him back to the Wuhun base could he

There is a way.

"Qingzi, you must hold on, do you hear..." Wang Tiangang ran all the way, shouting Xu Qing's nickname in his mouth, the trees around him quickly retreated, he increased the speed of his feet to the limit, and tried his best to appear

He walked straight towards the dock, not even noticing that the thorns had pierced the soles of his shoes.

Xu Qing was still conscious at this time, and he could even clearly hear every word his master shouted, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't open them. He couldn't feel anything when he was blasted out by a palm at first.

I held my breath and completed a difficult trapeze maneuver, but when I was talking to Wang Tiangang, I suffered internal injuries. This was really tragic.

The internal energy in his Dantian seemed to have turned into a hibernating snake, lying limp and lifeless. Fortunately, his clairvoyant eyes could still be used. Xu Qing's heart was full of bitterness when he looked inside, and his left kidney was squeezed into a ball of thin flesh.

Ni, five of his ribs were broken. If he couldn't be treated in time, I'm afraid the weight of more than 100 kilograms would really be lost.

Xu Qing instinctively wanted to mobilize the internal energy in his Dantian to expel the congestion from his body, but he found that the internal energy was completely blocked. He could only watch the blood from the wound spread to all sides. If this continued, he would probably

It won't last long...

No, I'm going to die if this goes on. I'm paralyzed. I don't want to die! Xu Qing struggled over and over in his heart. He opened his dry lips and murmured: "Master..."

Wang Tiangang's expression changed, he immediately stopped, bent down and laid Xu Qing half on the ground: "Qingzi, what's wrong? Master is here."

Xu Qing tried his best to twitch his eyelids twice, but he couldn't open them, as if the nerve responsible for opening his eyes had been cut off. Fortunately, the power of his eyes was still there, so it wasn't a big problem whether he could open his eyes or not.

"Give me some inner energy, hurry up..." Xu Qing felt like a broken rag doll, and it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

Wang Tiangang hesitated for a moment, and immediately put his palms against Xu Qing's back and poured in the righteous yang energy of hard cultivation without hesitation. He knew a little about medical science and knew whether Xu Qing was seriously injured and dying, and whether he could survive until he returned to the military.

The soul base is still unknown, so the only plan for now is to naturally comply with all the requirements of the beloved disciple.

As waves of majestic Zhengyang Qi poured in, Xu Qing began to use his clairvoyant eyes to guide the external Zhengyang Qi to his left waist. A ball of Zhengyang Qi wrapped around the necrotic kidneys, and the bleeding stopped.

. Then he tried to gather the congestion near his left waist in one place, forming a fist-sized congestion ball on his waist. Unfortunately, he was unable to control the congestion from flowing out of his mouth and nose.

If the congestion spread again (4), the internal bleeding alone would be enough to kill him. Xu Qing gritted his teeth and made a bold decision.

"Master, use the Longyuan Sword to poke a small hole in the bulge on my left waist. Be quick!"

Xu Qingsheng uttered a sentence as if he was dreaming. Wang Tiangang was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue. He thought to himself, isn't this kid coming back to his old self? His left waist was obviously seriously injured and he still had to poke a hole. Isn't this an old man who is eating arsenic and seeking death?

"Hurry! I can still be saved by bleeding..." Xu Qing's tone showed a hint of eagerness, but he still couldn't open his eyes. Now he was doing two things, not only controlling the wound to stop bleeding, but also using righteous yang energy to maintain the swelling around his waist and eyes.

As time went by, the bruised bag felt like it was unsustainable. If the skin was not broken and bled immediately, any loss of control could directly kill him.

Wang Tiangang gritted his teeth and used the Longyuan Sword to directly cut through the combat uniform on his left waist. Sure enough, he saw an obvious protrusion on the skin of his waist. He hesitated and stabbed the protrusion carefully with the tip of the sword.

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puff!

As the tip of the sword sank into the skin, a stream of bright red blood burst out from the gap, immediately dyeing the left half of Xu Qing's body red, and the protrusion deflated like a punctured water bag.

"Huh!" After draining all the congestion from his left waist, Xu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Master, this injury can only be cured by sending it back to the Wuhun base. Don't forget to inject some Zhengyang Qi into it on the way.

I."

Wang Tiangang nodded, bandaged the wound on Xu Qing's waist, then hugged him sideways, with one palm flat on his back, and poured righteousness energy along his back while continuing on his way.

Rushing back to the dock, a helicopter just landed. A man and a woman jumped out of the plane. The man was Ren Bing, and the woman was Huang Pulan.
Chapter completed!
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