Looking for Disciples: Master's Eight Dantian Blessings in the Late Stage

"This person can still be saved!"

After Jiang Yu checked the man's body with his spiritual sense, he found that it is logically impossible for ordinary people to survive such injuries.

But there seemed to be some kind of strange power in this person's body to keep him alive.

Although his heart was beating slowly, it had no tendency to stop.

It was only because the injuries on his body were too serious and all his physical skills had reached the minimum value that he remained in a coma.

Jiang Yu carefully looked at the man's bloody face, and found that the man looked very young, about 20 years old, and his eyebrows were still tightly frowned.

Even in a coma, he seemed to be in great pain.

Jiang Yu stood up straight and said to Lin Shirui: "Shirui, lend me the soul-saving silver needles that I gave you earlier!" , It is better to use the soul-saving silver needle.

Lin Shirui flipped her wrist, took out the soul-saving silver needle from the interspatial ring, and handed it to Jiang Yu.

Then, Jiang Yu was going to treat this man with silver needles.

Wang Qinian looked dumbfounded, "Brother, with such a serious injury, he has already vented more breath than breathed in, and you can still save him. No matter how good your medical skills are, it is impossible to revive a mortal man."

In an instant, Wang Qinian felt that Jiang Yu was bragging a bit.

But he saw that Zhu Ganglie and Liang Zhining's expressions were not surprised at all, and he couldn't help feeling strange, why did they all take it for granted?
If Zhu Ganglie knew that he thought so, he would definitely tell him, you go and see the patriarch, isn't Jiang Yu cured of our patriarch's injury?
Jiang Yu stretched out two fingers, gently picked up a silver needle, and then stabbed at the wounded man.

But when he pierced into the air, his eyes suddenly froze, his fingers changed direction, and with a whoosh of the silver needle, it turned into a thin and bright light and shot towards Lin Shirui.

Seeing the silver needle flying towards her, Lin Shirui's pupils constricted: "." Why did the master want to kill me? Did I do something wrong? Woohoo, I don't want to die!
The silver needle flew past her side face and pierced behind her.

Just listen to the sound of "Peng".

A fog hidden wolf that had just condensed was blown away by the silver needle.

Lin Shirui: "Huh!" It's okay, it's okay, Master didn't kill me!
Jiang Yu gave her a stern look, and said: "Shirui, although I know you are obsessed with medicine, you can't relax your vigilance, I just slowed down, and that Wuyin wolf hurt you! "

Lin Shirui lowered her head, her face full of grievances, and said: "Yes"

Just as he was about to say something more, Jiang Yu flashed his figure and threw a fist at Liang Zhining. The fist brushed past Liang Zhining's face and hit the Wuyin Wolf behind Liang Zhining, turning the Wuyin Wolf into a cloak mist.

Jiang Yu: "Zhi Ning, why don't you."

Liang Zhining's eyes sparkled: "Master."

Jiang Yu suddenly shouted: "Everyone be careful!" In Jiang Yu's consciousness, within 1000 meters, the surrounding fog trembled, and clusters of fog began to gather Wuyinwolves.

In just a split second, they were surrounded by thousands of Mistwolves.

"Ahh-"

A wolf howl resounded through the sky.

Jiang Yu and the others gathered together in an instant, back to back, all of them looked surprised.

"Fuck!" Chen Xin yelled, "Why are there so many Mistwolves at once?!"

"It's bad luck, did we stab the wolf's den?" Zhu Ganglie shouted.

"It must have been called by those two just now, we are surrounded!" Wang Qinian said.

Jiang Yu frowned. Now they are indeed surrounded. The Wuyinwolves that appeared this time are all at the third level of the Great Emperor, even stronger than the previous ones.

Being attacked by so many fog wolves, even if there are many powerful people among them, it is difficult to deal with it.

Jiang Yu said loudly: "Lin Shirui, go to Liang Zhining's side and let her protect you!"

Among these people, Lin Shirui is the weakest. The Wuyin wolf first attacked Lin Shirui before, that's why he saw this. It seems that these Wuyin wolves have not low IQ, so it is even more troublesome.

The reason why Liang Zhining was asked to protect her was because they were all girls, so it was more convenient, and Liang Zhining was also very powerful.

"Let's break through to the west later!" Jiang Yu said loudly, taking the wounded on the ground into his private space.

And before they even moved, the Mist Hidden Wolf moved first.

Ahhh!

The wolves rushed towards Jiang Yu and the others like crazy.

"Thunder Fire Palm!" Jiang Yu yelled, and a fiery red palm print condensed in the sky, illuminating a large area, and fell down with a bang!
Pom Pom Pom!
A dull explosion sounded, and twenty fog wolves were blown away.

Jiang Yulei's fire palm was already able to emit [-]% of its power at this time, and it was nothing to break up a few Great Emperor Triple Fog Hidden Wolves.

With a flash, Jiang Yu rushed forward.

And Ning Zhenzhen's long spear screamed, and rushed forward at a faster speed. The long spear pointed forward, and a flame blasted forward fiercely.

Dozens of direwolves rushing towards Jiang Yu seemed to have hit a wave and rolled back, half of them turned into mist and dissipated.

Liang Zhining said: "Junior Sister, be careful!"

He jumped up in mid-air, with the ax high above his head, and slashed out behind Ning Zhenzhen. The Wuyin wolf that had just been blown away by Jiang Yu regrouped and attacked Ning Zhenzhen, but was completely bombarded by Liang Zhining's blue axe. scattered.

After rescuing Ning Zhenzhen, Liang Zhining flickered and returned to Lin Shirui's side, swiping the ax horizontally, and scattered the hidden wolf in the mist again.

Next, Zhu Ganglie, Duan Tianhe, Chen Xin, and Wang Qinian all used their means to break through to the west.

The strength of these people is basically above the level of the Great Emperor. Although Jiang Yu does not have the level of the Great Emperor, his attack power is not as good as that of the Great Emperor, so for a while, they have the upper hand and keep moving forward.

When those Mistwolves encountered their attacks, they would disappear almost every time they met each other.

But Jiang Yu soon discovered that something was wrong. Although they could move forward, the number of Mistwolves did not decrease at all. On the contrary, they increased more and more, because these Mistwolves could not be killed at all.

You beat them to death and they turned into mist, but they condensed again after a while.

If this fight continues, sooner or later their own spiritual power will be exhausted, and they will be passive at that time.

"Earth kill!"

Jiang Yu let out a deep cry, and suddenly a monstrous murderous aura surged from the ground in front of him. There were as many as 64 murderous auras, each of which could disperse a hidden fog wolf.

"Brother Jiang, that's great!" Seeing Jiang Yu showing such power, Zhu Ganglie gave him a thumbs up, and then he raked the rake forward vigorously, and wiped out a large group of wolves in the fog.

But when he turned his head, he found that after Jiang Yu broke up the 64 Wuyin wolves, they stopped in place and stopped attacking. He was full of wonder and asked, "Brother Jiang, why are you not moving?"

Jiang Yu's eyes flickered, and at this moment he thought of a brilliant idea, that is, to try to use Lingyuan wood to transform the fog here into spiritual power.

But after trying it, he was disappointed, the spirit source wood could not transform the mist.

Zhu Ganglie said: "Treading horses, these Wuyin wolves can't finish fighting, Brother Jiang, why don't we fly over from the sky!"