At the hillside, beside the spring water.

Ming Yang was dying, and he felt that the blood in his body seemed to be about to flow dry, and there was no water in his body, and he was almost a mummy.

He climbed to the water spring with difficulty, lay there and whales sucked cows and started drinking.

Gulugulu...

The spring water entered his body, as if he had injected fresh blood, which made his body, which seemed a little shriveled, recover as soon as before.

The spring water was like nectar from the sky, pulling Ming Yang out of the Ghost Gate.

Not only did the body recover, but the blood was stopped.

"Hahaha!"

Ming Yang stood up and laughed wildly at the sky, "If the heaven does not destroy me, the heaven does not destroy me!"

He walked around the small spring. This spring water was more effective than a magic medicine, and it was simply a divine spring!

He took out his storage bag. Isn’t it a pearl covered with dust when leaving such a divine spring here?

Just as he was about to fill all the spring water, a figure swept quickly.

Ming Yang was startled and thought it was a fierce thing buried in the corpse ridge.

The person who came was covered in blood, and his clothes were stained with blood, as embarrassed as he had just now.

He looked closely and found that it was Qin Ye who had attacked him just now!

Bang!

Qin Ye's legs became weak and he staggered and fell to the ground.

When he ran here, his condition was not much better than Ming Yang, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He was very weak at this moment.

"Okamen is upright?" Ming Yang showed a playful smile. "I didn't expect you to come here, but unfortunately... your luck is not as good as mine."

Although Qin Ye’s cultivation is higher than him, Qin Ye’s condition is not as good as him now!

"you……"

Qin Ye was extremely shocked and could not believe his eyes at all!

It would be fine if Jiang Yu was not affected, after all, Jiang Yu's cultivation and physical body were better than him, but what about Ming Yang?

A person who is weaker than him has nothing to do!

He shook his head and comforted himself: "It must be because he lost too much blood and had hallucinations."

Bang!

He suddenly felt his head be knocked heavily.

With difficulty raising his head, Ming Yang's gloomy smiling face came into his eyes.

"You didn't have hallucinations, you didn't expect that hunters also became prey. I want to kill you now, but I just want to move my fingers."

"You want to kill me too?"

A burst of spiritual energy burst out from Qin Ye's body, shocking Ming Yang a few steps back, and he himself stood up with difficulty.

He secretly sacrificed the red gourd and held it in his hand.

Now that I am too weak, I will definitely not be able to beat it, so I can only continue to be highly poisonous to the pollen.

"You have this little ability?" Ming Yang took a few steps back and said arrogantly, "It won't just make me take a few steps back if you blow the wind."

Ming Yang did not immediately kill Qin Ye. The identities of the hunter and prey finally reversed. How could he die easily?

And he has a question.

"Okamon is upright, I'm very curious. What kind of deep hatred is there between you and me that is worth your pursuit and killing me here?"

"You will know soon. I will not only kill you, but also your father!"

"Haha..." Ming Yang looked disdainful, "Can I understand that people who are not safe in their lives say such words to me? Is it true that I was stubborn before my death?"

"I originally wanted to save your life, but now it seems that I can only send you to the road in advance!"

Qin Ye directly started to slap the red gourd, and the red mist dissipated in an instant, and the violent poisonous gas instantly eroded the surrounding plants and trees.

Hiss!

Ming Yang had not yet touched the red mist and his body was already festering. In addition to being shocked, he immediately supported a series of spiritual energy shields, and his murderous intent appeared.

He no longer hesitated and directly sacrificed the Hunling Hammer and smashed it at Qin Ye.

boom!

The Hunling Hammer broke through the red mist and hit Qin Ye directly.

The magic tree medicine powder can erode life bodies, but cannot erode magic weapons.

The Hunling Hammer was like a meteorite, constantly magnifying in Qin Ye's pupils.

Qin Ye no longer has the strength to dodge.

Are you going to die?

At this moment, Qin Ye's mind fell into blank space, and the past flashed through his mind like a lantern.

The vague appearance of his parents was gradually becoming clear in his mind at this moment.

He remembered what his mother left to him. As a cultivator, he was always ready for death. He just didn't expect that he would die so cowardly.

He was also unwilling to accept it.

Why, why can Ming Yang not be affected by that strange power?

But it’s useless to not dare to do so. My current condition is too bad.

I just hope that after I die, the poisonous gas in the red gourd can also kill Ming Yang, and one for one, it will be a waste of force.

Just as Qin Ye was already accepting his fate and preparing to face death, a figure suddenly stood in front of him, protecting him like a mountain.

Bang!

The shocking loud noise made Qin Ye wake up instantly, and the figure in front of him gradually became clear.

Jiang Yu was standing in front of him, his five fingers flexed, and beams of light hit Ming Yang's acupoints.

"Brother Yu, why are you here?"

Jiang Yu turned around and immediately snatched the red gourd from Qin Ye's hand and stuffed the gourd's mouth.

"If I don't come, wouldn't you go to see the King of Hell alone?"

"I didn't expect it either."

Qin Ye smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Yu's physical strength and spiritual energy were stimulating, shaking away the highly toxic pollen.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Yu coughed, and a stream of blood also spilled out of his mouth.

Qin Ye hurriedly asked, "Can't you stop that weird power?"

Jiang Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I just vomited a little blood, which is pretty good."

At this time, Ming Yang had many corrosive injuries in his body. His Hunting Hammer was repelled by Jiang Yu's punch and bounced back to him, making his chest sink.

The red mist dissipated, and Jiang Yu was also quite surprised to see Ming Yang.

Even he started vomiting blood, but Ming Yang had nothing to do!

Qin Ye said: "Brother Yu, is Ming Yang's body stronger than you?"

Jiang Yu shook his head and said confidently: "It's absolutely impossible!"

He looked at it for a moment and said, "He had also bleeded heavily. Look at his clothes, all of them were stained with blood. Could it be that he was carrying something that could fight against the ban on Burying Corpse Ridge?"

"wrong!"

Jiang Yu denied this idea. If Ming Yang had such a treasure, he would not have left so much blood on the way up the mountain!

So why?

He observed around and found that there were a lot of blood stains beside the spring. From the direction of the blood palm print, Ming Yang should have been lying beside the spring and drinking water.

"Can... Brother Ye come!"

Jiang Yu grabbed Qin Ye and dragged him to the water spring: "Brother Ye, drink, drink big gulp!"

Qin Ye said in a weak voice: "Brother Yu, you have water in your brain? I have lost too much blood, not dehydrated, drinking water is useful!"

Jiang Yu pressed his head in.

If you ask you to drink, you can drink it. There is so much nonsense!

"Jiang Yu, it's you!"

Ming Yang's angry voice sounded, both shocked and both shocked.

Jiang Yu looked at him calmly: "Mr. Ming, long time no see, don't you come?"

Ming Yangxin said, you almost hit me to death just now, and you are so embarrassed to ask, "Why are you doing well?"

I'm fine, your grandma!
Chapter completed!