Immortal Martial God Chapter 387: The edge of life and death

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Chapter 387: The Edge of Life and Death

The situation of Mengdie eased a little bit, Xiang Nan didn't dare to slack in the slightest, and he wanted to pursue the victory and continue to detox her.

The poison of the Sifang Demon Refining Cauldron is no small thing. This is something a vicious elder of the Sky Profound Sect specializes in.

The elder has a poor nature, and is not very compatible with the many elders of the Sky Profound Sect. He has always been an alien. Not only did the elder use vicious kung fu, but he also held the most vengeance.

Speaking of Xiang Nan's previous life, he also called the yin-poisonous elder uncle.

"Ah...it's no wonder Yu Zihao has four directions for making demon pots." Xiang Nan's heart moved. The elder was named Yu, and Yu Zihao was also named Yu. Could this be that Yu Zihao was a direct relative of the sinister elder?

Puff!

At this moment, Mengdie suddenly spewed a big mouthful of green blood, and the whole person collapsed softly.

Xiang Nan hurriedly held her, feeling cold in his heart.

The green fire poison of the Quartet Refining Demon Cauldron has one of the most difficult characteristics, that is, the martial arts strength of the poisoned person will be suppressed for the first time, making the poisoned person behave like a mortal, so that he cannot heal himself.

As for outsiders to help the poisoned person move and heal their injuries, it is usually necessary for the poisoned person to adjust the body by himself and work hard with outsiders to achieve better results.

At this time, Xiang Nan used a single direction to drive away toxins and heal the Mengdie. The effect was already very poor. In addition, the realm of Mengdie's body was suppressed by toxins, so Xiang Nan's vitality could not even pass through the meridians of Mengdie. .

In other words, if Xiang Nan inputs ten percent of the vitality for Mengdie, then ninety-nine percent of the vitality will be wasted.

Xiang Nan looked at Mengdie’s Qi Ruowei and stepped on the edge of the line of life and death. He hurriedly took out a bowl, put Mengdie’s blood into the bowl, put his own blood in it, and then used it. Vitality urged.

I saw the two kinds of blood, successfully mixed into one, and was not dispelled by the vitality.

"Great, our blood is the same." Xiang Nan quickly cut his wrists with Mengdie, **** the wounds together, and forced his blood into Mengdie's body with his vitality.

This is another tricky part of Green Fire Poison, blood making!

The blood loss of a warrior is commonplace. After losing a large amount of blood, his powerful body will regenerate blood at an astonishing speed.

But if an ordinary person loses too much blood, it must be a dead end. Mengdie is now facing such a danger.

She had vomited too much green blood back and forth, even if she was not poisoned to death, she would lose blood and die.

At this moment, Xiang Nan used his left hand to continuously pump blood for Mengdie, while his right hand was pressed against Mengdie's back and transported vitality into Mengdie's body regardless of the cost.

This consumption is very terrible. In less than an hour, Mengdie vomited blood more than a dozen times, and Xiang Nan's face became paler.

Another hour passed.

At this time, Xiang Nan and Mengdie were already sitting in a green "blood pool". Those green blood were all vomited by Mengdie, and the number of them had gathered into a puddle.

Xiang Nan searched in Na Jie, and the Rejuvenation Pill was gone, so he grabbed a handful of spirit grass and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and continuing the blood transfusion.

"Can't give up, absolutely can't give up, I won't let you die." Xiang Nan gritted his teeth, letting the bitter spirit grass juice trickle down his throat.

In another hour, Xiang Nan's lips began to turn white, but he couldn't care about his situation at all.

The Mengdie wowed and began to vomit blood again.

Looking at this scene, Xiang Nan feels like a knife, both distressed and self-blaming, wishing to let himself take the pain instead of Mengdie.

The long day passed, and the silent night ushered in. To Xiang Nan, this day seemed like a year.

When the moon was on the top, the frequency of the dream butterfly vomiting blood finally started to slow down, and she also opened her eyes weakly.

"Hoo... Am I... alive." Mengdie struggled and turned around and looked at Xiang Nan.

She was in a state of checkmate, but the moment she saw Xiang Nan, she smiled like a flower.

"Don't talk, take a good rest." Xiang Nan took a deep breath, his vitality was still transporting, and his vitality was nearly exhausted, so he took out a middle-level spiritual stone and placed it on his leg to absorb the spiritual energy provided by the spiritual stone.

"Good brother, almost all of the vitality you gave me overflowed." Mengdie gasped.

"I know." Xiang Nan's eyes were firm, and he didn't give up.

"You said... the two of us, are we hitting each other?" Mengdie took a long breath and said with difficulty.

When Xiang Nan heard this, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Yeah, the second time I saw you, you went crazy and almost died in the snow."

"After finally saving you, I was almost killed by the power of the sun again. I was sent back to Haoranzong by you to get a small life."

"This time, in order to save me, you were poisoned with green fire again..."

The Mengdie smiled: "In other words, we are natural friends."

Xiang Nan was speechless and said: "When is this, you can still laugh."

"Brother, I am so cold, you hug me." Mengdie said.

Xiang Nan frowned, but still hugged her from behind.

"No, I want to hug." Mengdie pouted.

Xiang Nandao: "Whatever you hold, you are dying."

Mengdie didn't follow, and said coquettishly: "In order to save you, I am dying. You still refuse to give me a hug. Maybe I won't see the sun tomorrow."

Xiang Nan felt sour in his heart, he pulled her over, held her in his arms in the front, and walked around with his right hand, continuing to convey vitality against her back.

"Good brother, you are so kind to me, if you can keep doing this..." Mengdie was saying, suddenly her body trembled, and she lay on Xiang Nan's shoulder and began to vomit blood.

A stream of green blood with a strange sweet smell spilled Xiang Nan's entire back.

Xiang Nan's nose is sour and his eyes are red. He gently pats Mengdie's back with his left hand: "Don't be afraid or not, I will take good care of you with me."

The Mengdie vomited for more than ten minutes before stopping, but fainted again due to excessive blood loss.

Xiang Nan cut off his left wrist again, pumped blood for her again, and murmured: "You ended up like this to save me. If I can't save you, I will commit suicide and accompany you and let you be on Huangquan Road. I'm not alone either."

This night is very long. That Mengdie fainted and woke up, woke up and fainted, more than a hundred times! Every time he woke up and vomited blood, and then fainted, Xiang Nan's heart hurt fiercely for a while.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the restoration effect of the Nine Qing Qiankun Gong never disappointed Xiang Nan. Even though he consumed his vitality for the Mengdie in this way, he still survived by eating the spirit grass and the Jiu Qing Qiankun Gong.

When the first ray of sunlight on the horizon shone on the earth, Xiang Nan was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes. He felt that his whole body was as heavy as lead filled.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sway in the dense jungle ahead, and a man in white came out.

As soon as the man saw Xiang Nan and Mengdie, and then looked at the green blood on the ground, he smiled and said: "There is nowhere to find if you break through the iron shoes!"

"Xiang Nan! I see where you are going to escape this time!"