The Steward Demonic Emperor - 944. Chapter 944

The father and son are in the gloomy cave, there is no one else, and they make jokes to themselves, but it is a rare family happiness. Just when he was in high spirits, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help but danced unconsciously, but he could not help pulling the wounds all over his body, he couldn’t help grinning with pain again, and then he cursed the two of them for help. The benefactor comes.

“Your grandmother is born in Danqing. What did you start doing so harshly? Although your sword didn’t strike Lao Tzu, the aftermath of the sword’s power is enough to peel Lao Tzu’s skin. This old man is really not serious!”

If Dan Qingsheng listened to this kind of remark, he would surely be so angry that he would have a heart attack.

This little bastard, Lao Tzu saved his life, but he didn’t appreciate it and still slandered the old man behind his back. It’s really unreasonable!

He couldn’t help grinning. Although Gu Santong was sickly on his face, he couldn’t help but smile happily when he saw his father’s alive and full of breath.

“By the way, the third son, is your injury healed? Now that the old man is seriously injured, there is no way for you to look at it. When he is healed, he will definitely find a way to heal you!” Suddenly, Zhuo Fan seemed to suddenly Thinking of what, he hurriedly asked.

His face trembled unconsciously, but Gu Santong immediately showed a relieved smile, shook his head indifferently and said: “Don’t worry, dad, I’m just a little weak now, and my injury has improved. Shangguanjia Those people took a lot of healing pills for me!”

“That’s good, although their pill is not as good as my father’s, but it can relieve your injury at any rate, it is also good, ha ha ha…” Suddenly chuckled, Zhuo Fan was also relieved.

But what he didn’t notice was the faint bitterness at the corners of his mouth under Gu Santong’s weak smile. And on his other arm, where Zhuo Fan could not notice, the red blood was still slowly permeating the tightly bandaged place…

Rumbling…

Suddenly, at this moment, accompanied by a roar, a stone gate slowly opened, Shangguan Qingyan and the Shangguan family member who had rescued Zhuo Fan and his son in the wasteland came gently, waiting to see Zhuo Fan Er When everyone woke up, they were immediately overjoyed and shouted: “Great, you all wake up!”

“Thank you for your help!” Zhuo Fan nodded slightly and smiled lightly at the two of them.

Shangguan Qingyan also smiled slightly, and then Shangguan Qingyan eagerly came to Zhuo Fan, with a caring expression on his face: “Mr. Gu, you…the whole body is injured like this, does it matter? We have already used it. I have used a lot of pills, although your other injuries have been cured, but…”

“Ha ha ha… Then you don’t have to worry about it. I am also an alchemist. As long as the spirit is okay, there is a way for skin trauma!”

Unconsciously chuckled, Zhuo Fan was noncommittal, and then a light flashed in his hand, and a small porcelain bottle appeared, and when he raised his hand, he took out a whole emerald green pill from it.

Suddenly, the fragrance of the pill was overflowing and refreshing. When the Shangguan family saw it, he couldn’t help but exclaimed: “My dear, I use ten-grade pill for skin trauma. You deserve to be an alchemist, a real local tyrant. Willing to use it like this!”

“Ha ha ha… This will also heal some skin injuries, like the third son’s injuries, it is estimated that special pill will be used. So I also have to heal quickly, in order to heal his injuries!”

Unable to chuckle, Zhuo Fan immediately took the pill, and then ran the exercises to return to Tianlong Yin.

Suddenly, when he heard a dragon roar, Zhuo Fan’s body suddenly exuded bursts of vitality. This time, the Tianlong Yin method was useless for the recovery of the soul, but the physical skin trauma was still very effective.

However, what is strange is that this time, after using Huitian Longyin and Healing Pills together, Zhuo Fan’s injury was relieved, but his recovery was still slow.

A little touch of the body, Zhuo Fan will still feel pain, straight into the bottom of his heart!

His brows trembled slightly, and Zhuo Fan looked down, feeling strange in his heart. What’s the matter, the injury this time is also very strange. It can’t be healed so easily, as if it was injured by the Heavenly Sword in Shuanglongyuan…

Seeing the doubts in his heart, the Shangguan family member couldn’t help but smile, and said noncommitantly: “Mr. Gu, you should have been hit by the Dragon Sword King’s Swordsman. Although his dragon swordsmanship is the same as ours. The sword strength is different, but they are all realized from the divine sword. Naturally it is not trivial. Generally, if you are injured by this kind of strength, it is quite slow to recover. I thought you could move in ten days. It’s already a miracle, you really deserve to be an eleventh-rank alchemist. Healing is fast, ha ha ha…”

“What, will the injuries severely wounded by Dragon Slashing Sword Jin and Sky Sword Jin recover incredibly slow?”

His brows couldn’t help shaking, Zhuo Fan’s eyes were suspicious, and after careful consideration, he seemed to understand something. When he stole the sword in Shuanglongyuan, he was also injured by the Heavenly Sword, and it took a long time to recover.

Now he was injured by Dan Qingsheng’s Dragon Slashing Sword, but his recovery was slow. The Dragon Slashing Sword Jin is realized from the Qingtian Sword, could it be… this Sword Jin has already obtained the essence of the Excalibur?

Zhuo Fan was puzzled in his mind, but he guessed it was like this. Ordinary people get along with the holy soldiers for a long time, gaining the sword energy into the body and cultivating.

Both the realm and the energy are extremely superior and very comparable. Could it be…this is also a kind of power from the Sword Emperor…

Zhuo Fan was thinking about it, but he moved his right arm unconsciously, but there was a sudden pain, and his brow couldn’t help but shake. Previously, he felt pain all over his body, but he didn’t feel anything, but now after healed it with the pill and Huitian Longyin, the pain in his body is relieved, but the pain in the right arm is protruding.

Seeing this, Shangguan Qingyan couldn’t help being surprised. He hurriedly grabbed his right arm and complained: “Take it lightly, your arm has just been bandaged and it is bleeding again this time. How can I stop it…”

With a flick of his brows, Zhuo Fan turned his head to look, but he shook suddenly. As expected, his right arm was bleeding, and it was still smashing, but even the whole bandage was dyed bright red.

“Miss, the injury to his arm is very strange, it looks like it was injured by Shangguan Feiyun’s soaring sword strength. But even if ordinary people are injured, although the recovery is slow, there are signs of recovery. But he is very strange, no matter what pill is used. The medicine showed no signs of healing at all, and bandages to stop the bleeding were only temporary. If the bleeding continues, this physical body will be destroyed!”

At this moment, the Shangguan clan member pointed at Zhuo Fan’s arm and continued.

His brows trembled uncontrollably, Zhuo Fan looked at his right arm deeply, his eyes were filled with stunned expressions, he didn’t know what he was thinking about, and then he hurriedly covered his shoulders, only to find that although his shoulders were also seriously injured, But he didn’t bleed, and just like other injuries on his body, he has improved a lot after just being treated.

As if he understood his suspicion, the Shangguan tribe pointed a finger at Zhuo Fan’s shoulder and said with a strange expression: “Mr. Gu, I’m looking at your injury. Your right arm and shoulder should have been penetrated by Shangguan Feiyun’s sword. But it is very strange. It’s strange that your arm has not healed, but your shoulders are no different from other places. If it weren’t, I thought Shangguan Feiyun’s soaring sword strength had already been stronger than Dan Qingsheng’s dragon sword strength!”

“It’s the unicorn arm, the unicorn arm…”

Unconsciously, his eyelids trembled, Zhuo Fan finally understood something, and he murmured: “No wonder that when I weakened his soaring sword power to the power of the soul-melting state, he was still attacked by him. Throughout, it turns out that. The soaring sword, the soaring unicorn, the secret of the holy soldier is here. The soaring sword is dedicated to the soaring unicorn, and the soaring sword strength from the soaring sword is also dedicated to the thing of the unicorn. In this case… the third son… ”

Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan endured the severe pain and hurriedly came to the little third son and suddenly picked up the arm he had been tucked in. However, like him, the blood flowed continuously and filled the whole arm.

When Shangguan Qingyan saw it, he couldn’t help but exclaimed, and hurriedly took out a roll of bandage, and went to wrap it up: “Ah, the blood of the little third has burst out again, and the bleeding must be stopped immediately!”

“Oh, miss, this cures the symptoms but not the root cause, I said a long time ago, their father and son are very strange, the place where they were hurt by the soaring sword, it seems that they can never be cured!”

Reluctantly shook his head, the Shangguan tribe also sighed.

However, Shangguan Qingyan didn’t care so much, she still hurriedly helped the little third son to bandage her, tears swooping down: “After all, even if it can’t be cured, we must save their lives as much as possible. If it continues like this, none of them will be cured. At the Huaxu realm, the blood is exhausted and the person died, and there is no chance of rebirth!”

“Little third son, why didn’t you tell me just now?”

Eyelids trembled fiercely, Zhuo Fan couldn’t help clenching his fists tightly, gritting his teeth. He Zhuo Fan is already in the Void Transformation Realm. But the little third son is different. The sacred beast takes the body as the main body, and the body and soul are one. Once the body is destroyed, the soul is destroyed, but there is no chance to survive.

So if the third son really does not stop bleeding, it will be a dead end…

The pale lips trembled slightly, the little third son’s eyes were full of dim tears, and he said quietly: “Father, I have a hunch. Ever since I was hurt by the soaring sword, I have a premonition that I have met the nemesis. Live on. So… I don’t want my father to worry about me anymore…”

“You don’t say anything that makes me worry more, I’m your father!”

He couldn’t help gritting his teeth, Zhuo Fan thought a little bit, and suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle from the ring, and immediately poured out two full pills from the ring, which were actually the eleventh grade pill.

However, before the Shangguan tribe was surprised, Zhuo Fan had already taken one by himself, and then took another one for the third son, and said calmly: “Little third son, listen carefully, this pill was originally made by me. She came out to rescue the girl Shangguan Qingyan, she was also injured by the soaring sword Jin at the time. However, this pill is useful for her, I don’t know if it is effective for us. If it doesn’t work, Dad will take it. You go back to Xizhou!”

“Back to Xizhou?” Unconsciously, Gu Santong turned and looked at him deeply.

He fixed his head and said, Zhuo Fan resolutely said: “Yes, go back to Xizhou to find those two old guys to save your life. With their strength, you can do it. So, you have to survive, the third son… …”