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Yin Xu turned his head sideways, and his silver claws pierced through his ears, piercing through the tree trunk behind him, only the sound of zizz could be heard.

He took a step back and looked at the old tree. There was a fist-sized hole in the thick trunk between them, and there was black smoke around it. He couldn't see what caused it.

But he knows that if the fist hits a person's body, even if it is brushed off, a layer of flesh will fall off.

He took a deep breath, and his injured arm was aching. He knew that the weapons of this group of people were all poisoned. If they hadn't brought the antidote, they would have fallen down now.

Yin Xu stared at the mask with blue face and fangs, and secretly calculated the possibility of escape. The number of opponents was dozens of times theirs, and there was no way to fight this fight.

He glanced at Teng Yu, who was surrounded by everyone, and saw that he was covered in flames, and within ten steps around him were all scorched plants and trees.

Yin Xu was a little surprised that he was promoted in the confrontation. Before Teng Yu's Yanyang Art only reached the second floor, he was promoted under such circumstances. This is not good news, it shows that he is almost cornered up.

A long black whip flew towards Yin Xu, he hurriedly pulled his mind back and concentrated on dealing with the three people on the periphery.

"Huo Qishao is truly astonishing. To be able to go through a hundred tricks under my subordinates without losing is already considered a first-class master in the Jianghu."

"Thank you for the compliment!" Yin Xu glanced at his opponent. Among the three, the man with the golden mask is obviously the main one, and he is also the one with the deepest skill. The result was a fiasco.

Holding the flying whip with one hand, and pulling it hard, Yin Xu's already injured palm got another wound, and the whip bearer leaned forward, and the other palm brought the palm wind towards him. Come over.

Yin Xu turned his wrist, and the dagger drew a half circle in the air, cutting off the black leather whip. At the same time, he turned his body so that the palm fell on his shoulder.

With a "click", Yin Xu's entire left arm hangs down. He bites the dagger with his mouth, and touches his shoulder with his right hand. Fortunately, it's just a dislocation.

"Hmm..." A soft hum of pain came to his ears, Yin Xu looked back, his whole body turned cold, "Teng Yu..."

Pulling and pushing to reset the bone on the shoulder, Yin Xu gritted his teeth, kicked away the opponent in front of him, rolled to the ground, the dagger severed the lower limbs of a man in black, and slid close to the ground To Teng Yu's side.

Teng Yu had just been slapped on the chest, and blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. At this time, the flames on his body had dissipated completely, revealing his blood-stained body.

Yin Xu only felt his eyes stinging, and he frantically drew the devilish energy in his dantian, and the devilish energy all over his body surged.

"Ah..." He raised his head to the sky and screamed, and the demonic energy spread around, covering all the men in black within ten steps, and traces of energy escaped from the body of the man in black and gathered into Yin Xu's body.

Yin Xu only felt pain all over his body, every inch of his muscles seemed to be poured with mercury, as if he would explode and die in the next moment.

The men in black on the periphery sensed the danger, and all backed away, watching in shock that their companions who suddenly stood still and were getting old at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The leader... this?"

Although the Tongtian Sect is known as a demon sect, and most of them practice heretical and heretical skills, they have never seen such a terrifying technique, which seems to suck people dry in an instant.

The man hiding under the mask also looked shocked, and he whispered: "It really looks like..."

The man in black wearing a silver mask couldn't hear the second part of his sentence clearly. He greedily looked at Yin Xu in the arena and licked his lips. Although this technique has never been seen before, it must be some kind of evil technique. If you can get it... "Let's withdraw!" A steady voice came into his ears, and he hurriedly concealed the desire in his heart, then turned his head and asked, "What?"

"Withdraw! Huo Tian obviously practiced some kind of magic skill, he can absorb other people's internal energy for his own use. Although we can win if we continue to fight, the price is too high, so let them die!"

"Then these people..."

"Do you think they are still alive? Even if they can live, dragging a lingering body, it is better to die!" The man wearing a golden mask waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, only Teng who was silently guarding was left in the forest. Yu and the temporarily ignorant Yin Xu.

Of course, there are also those who were forcibly imprisoned by Yin Xu in his domain.

When the people walked away, Teng Yu slowly sat down on the ground. There were many large and small wounds on his body, the most serious one was the wound on his thigh from being stabbed by a sword, but these were only external injuries and he could still bear them. It was the palm that was hit last.

He clutched his chest and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. Seeing that Yin Xu would be safe for a while, he sat cross-legged and meditated.

When he opened his eyes again, he met a pair of blood-red pupils, which were cold and emotionless.

He raised his hand to touch the other person's face but was dodged, "Are you all right?"

Yin Xu shook his head and helped him up.

Teng Yu only felt a coolness coming from the place he was holding, even though several layers of fabric were separated, he still felt it.

He hurriedly grabbed Yin Xu's hand, his whole body shivered, and the next moment he hugged Yin Xu into his arms, and asked with chattering teeth, "Why are you so cold?"

"It's okay." Yin Xu pressed his face against Teng Yu's, yearning for the warmth of Teng Yu's body.

Teng Yu took the time to look around, and found more than [-] corpses lying on the ground, among which a few corpses with grizzled hair and grimaces were particularly conspicuous.

"Let's go, find a hidden cave for a while, we can't go down the mountain like this."

Yin Xu nodded. He didn't dare to tell Teng Yu that the devilish energy in his body was rushing around, and his meridians were forcibly enlarged by more than three times. Every movement felt as painful as a knife.

It's like a stuffed person who wants to vomit some.

The two supported each other and walked for a while, and found the cave where they rested last night.

Teng Yu found that the formation that had been set up before had disappeared, and only a handful of powder was left where the jade was originally placed.

"Ahem... I remember that there are still prey left over from yesterday in the cave, and I don't know if they were taken away by wild beasts during this time."

Yin Xu glanced at the embarrassment on the two of them, and smiled: "I hope so, otherwise we might not even be able to catch a pheasant like this."

"Indeed, I hope our luck is not too bad." The two walked into the cave. The ground they cleared last night was still clean, covered with hay and dry leaves, and it looked like it made people want to lie on it.

The lifeless lamb in the corner was still lying intact, and the dry firewood they had used yesterday finally gave them a break.

In order for them to heal their wounds safely, Yin Xu still set up a formation at the entrance of the cave, but unfortunately there is not enough jade, otherwise he would like to make a simple killing formation. Although it can't kill people, it is enough as long as it can guard against wild animals.

Teng Yu took off the tattered clothes bit by bit, and then applied the medicine Yin Xu gave him on the wound, causing his whole body to convulse in pain.

Yin Xu handed over his injured arm, "Give me some too."

With a pale face, Teng Yu poured the medicine on Yin Xu's wound, but his hands were shaking so badly that he wasted half of it.

Yin Xu gritted his teeth and endured the burning pain. He knew the effect of the medicine he had prepared himself best, and perfectly interpreted the meaning of "short-term pain is worse than long-term pain".

Teng Yu didn't start to pack his lunch until the two people's injuries were not so serious. He didn't plan to roast the whole lamb, so he just cut some meat and roasted it on the fire until it was half-ripe.

Although he didn't have any appetite at all, Teng Yu endured the pain and stuffed some food, but before he swallowed a mouthful of meat from his throat, he coughed violently.

Yin Xu found the wooden pipe they used to hold water yesterday from the cave, gave Teng Yu a mouthful, and said with a smile, "Do we look like a couple in need now?"

Teng Yu leaned against the wall and took a few deep breaths, each time he took a breath he could feel the pain like a knife in his lungs.

"It's not like, it's already. His Highness has never suffered such a serious injury since he was born."

"Haha, what is this? I think I was struck by lightning..." Yin Xu chuckled and swallowed the second half of the sentence. It is not honorable to be struck to death by lightning, so he should not mention it.

But if he didn't say it, it didn't mean that Teng Yu couldn't figure it out. He suppressed a smile and asked, "What was the lightning? Hit? That's really miserable! Could it be that he did something outrageous?"

Yin Xu sat down next to him, raised his head and looked at the top of the cave, "Hey, what's wrong with harming nature and justice? Ascetics, are those hands clean?"

Teng Yu stretched out his hand to hold Yin Xu's wrist, placed his fingers on his veins, closed his eyes and made a diagnosis for a long time, "I really don't know what your body is made of, you are still alive and kicking when your meridians are so messed up."

He turned his head to look at Yin Xu, and asked with distress in his eyes, "Does it hurt?"

Yin Xu stretched out his hand and poked his chest, and asked the same way, "Does it hurt?"

The two of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time, but the laughter didn't last too long, the two injured patients were tortured by internal injuries at the same time and couldn't make a sound.

Yin Xu was sweating profusely. He absorbed too much energy but could not transform it into magic energy in a short time. Instead, he became the chief culprit for suppressing his skill.

"Teng Yu..."

"Huh?" Teng Yu responded in a low voice.

Yin Xu closed his eyes, and asked with trembling lips: "Do you still remember the exercise chart of Shuangxiu?"

"Of course I remember." Teng Yu slandered, but he dreamed of double cultivation with Yin Xu every night, how could he not remember?

"Come on then."

"..."

Teng Yu turned around abruptly, he couldn't sit still because of the pain caused by his movements, he grabbed Yin Xu's hand and asked, "What did you just say?"

Yin Xu still had his eyes closed, his whole face was abnormally red, but the temperature on his body was unbelievably low, "Shuangxiu."

Teng Yu laughed miserably: "You wouldn't make fun of this kind of thing at this time, would you? Do you think I can cultivate like this now?"

Yin Xu opened his eyes and stared at him for a long time before muttering: "It's cheap for you!"

As he said that, he pushed Teng Yu to the ground, spread his legs and sat on him, untied his belt with trembling fingers, and as his clothes came off one by one, Teng Yu finally felt a little real.

He pressed Yin Xu's hand, and asked dryly, "Can you...can you pick a better time?"