Quick Transmigration in Film and Television: I cultivate merits in film and television dramas

Chapter 471: Legend of Ancient Sword 14
Xihe saw Tu Su being thrown down by the nine-headed snake and falling heavily to the ground with a "bang".

"Tu Su!" Xihe and Ling Yue shouted worriedly at the same time.

Tu Su picked up Fen Ji and rushed forward again, but was knocked down again after a while.

The tentacles of the Hydra kept attacking Tu Su. Tu Su screamed, and the murderous aura on his body increased greatly. He raised Fen Ji high, his power increased greatly, and the strong sword energy slashed through the body of the Hydra.

Then in an instant, the Hydra's body was split into two halves by Fen Ji, and it fell to the ground and died.

Originally, the killing of Hydra was a happy event.

But neither Xihe nor Ling Yue could be happy.

Xihe looked at the red mark between his eyebrows that was emitting evil spirit, Tu Su's red eyes, and the strong evil spirit that suddenly surged from his body, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Tu Su was controlled by Fen Ji!

Looking at Tu Su carrying Fen Ji and walking slowly towards them step by step, Xihe was not afraid.

Just worried.

She knew that her junior brother, whom she had personally raised, would never be controlled by a broken sword.

He is always Baili Tu Su, not a monster controlled by Fen Ji.

"Tu Su, wake up, wake up." Ling Yue shouted at Tu Su who seemed to have been possessed by a demon.

Seeing that the situation was critical, and not caring that his magic power had been exhausted, Xihe once again mobilized his own magic power, and a dazzling green light emanated from his body.

The vigorous vitality was transmitted to Tu Su's body without any reservation. The green and red colors were intricately intertwined and entangled on Tu Su's body, fighting for dominance of Tu Su's body.

The master once said that her power is the nemesis of all evil things in the world. Xihe only hopes that her power can help Tu Su stabilize the evil spirit in his body and make him feel better.

"Sister."

Tu Su's red eyes suddenly returned to normal. When he saw Xihe, he was stunned, as if he realized something.

But soon, Tu Su's eyes returned to normal and became red and bloodthirsty again. The red aura on his body gradually suppressed Xihe's power.

Xihe looked at Tu Su, whose eyes were filled with bloodthirstiness, and said, "Tu Su, don't be controlled by Fen Ji. You can do it."

As he spoke, he increased the flow of mana again.

"what!"

Tu Su suddenly screamed in pain towards the sky, and the aura on his body spread out, creating a powerful airflow that violently blew Xihe away.

His internal energy had already been exhausted due to the serious injury from the Hydra, and he overdrawn his body by forcibly mobilizing his internal energy.

Xihe's body could no longer bear it, and she fell down softly and powerlessly like a piece of thin paper.

Seeing this, Ling Yue's pupils suddenly contracted: "Xihe."

After spitting out another mouthful of blood, Xihe felt as if he had vomited out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys all at once.

The purple Tianyong school uniform on his body had been stained bright red by the glaring blood, and his original color could no longer be seen.

In a daze, Xihe thought to herself, I really don’t know how a human body can spit out so much blood.

If I can survive, I must study it carefully.

If she died, wouldn't it be too early?

The life span of a cultivator is long. She is only twenty years old and has not even finished one tenth of her life.

what a shame.

I fought with God for this life, do I have to give it back today?

My senior brother and Fuqiu will definitely be heartbroken because of my death. And Tu Su, who is kind and stubborn, will definitely feel guilty for hurting her.

I don’t know if I can see my beautiful master again before I die. I haven’t seen her for several years and I really miss her.

Oh, and that Ouyang Shaogong, she still hadn't figured out why she felt so familiar with him. She still had a lot of things to do, and there were too many landscapes in this world that she hadn't seen. It was a pity that she hadn't taken the opportunity to go down the mountain to see more.

I really don't want to die.

Before closing his eyes, Xihe's last memory was a blue sword light falling from the sky, which was particularly familiar.

That sword light looked so familiar, it seemed to be from the beautiful master, but I must have been mistaken, Xihe thought randomly in her confused mind.

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Tianyong City Sword Pavilion.

The people present were extremely anxious and worried.

Ling Yue stood aside, looking at his master Ziyin and the head master Hansu who were treating Xihe's injuries, the worry and panic in his eyes almost overflowing.

After Tu Su went crazy, Xihe, who was already seriously injured, was further injured. He forced his internal energy to suppress Fen Ji for Tu Su, causing his internal injuries to worsen.

If Master had not arrived in time to stop Tu Su from being controlled by Fen Ji, the situation might have been even worse.

But even so, the situation is not optimistic.

Ling Yue's injuries were somewhat serious, but not fatal.

But Xihe is different. She has been in poor health to begin with, and this injury is fatal to her, not to mention that forcibly mobilizing her internal energy has injured her tendons and veins, and it is unknown whether it will have any impact on her cultivation.

At the moment when Xihe was stained with blood, Ling Yue almost didn't dare to check whether Xihe was still breathing.

He was afraid that he would not be able to feel Xihe's breath.

He had hardly felt such anxiety since his brother disappeared.

So, at this moment, Ling Yue could only hope that his master could cure Xihe.

"Wow!"

The unconscious Xihe spat out blood again, shocking Ling Yue and Hong Yu who were watching on the side.

The two of them said hurriedly: "Xihe!"

Hansu withdrew his hand first, and Ziyin then transferred a lot of internal energy to Xihe before he withdrew his hand.

Seeing that Xihe was about to fall, Hongyu quickly supported Xihe and laid him down flat.

Seeing Ziyin stand up, Ling Yue hurried forward and asked, "Master, how is Xihe?"

"He was seriously injured, his internal organs were damaged, and his tendons and veins were damaged by forcing his spiritual power."

With every word Ziyin spoke, Ling Yue’s brows furrowed a little more.

"Then Master, is there any way to treat him? If you need anything, I will go find it immediately."

Ziyin raised his hand gently, signaling Ling Yue to be patient: "Xihe has special magical powers and can heal herself. Apart from herself and those magical medicines, no one else can heal her.

This time she was injured too badly, I am afraid she will be in a coma for ten days or half a month. When she wakes up, let her go to the forbidden area in the back mountain to recuperate and practice. That place is the place with the most pure energy in Tianyong City, which will be good for her. "

Ling Yue understood what Zi Yin meant, and was delighted. He asked, "Master, you mean that Xihe's life will not be in danger, right?"

Ziyin nodded: "Not bad."

"Give the Xihe Sword to me," he said again.

Ling Yue didn't understand, but he still took the Xihe Sword he brought back and handed it to Ziyin.

Ziyin took the Xihe Sword and gently stroked the sword body with vines and flower branches wrapped around it, his eyes filled with complex expressions.

He turned around and placed the Xihe Sword next to Xihe.

What was surprising was that the Xihe Sword actually emitted a turquoise light, and this light was slowly seeping into Xihe's body.

Ling Yue was surprised. This Xihe Sword had the same name as Xihe. Could it be possible that it could save Xihe's life?
When Hongyu saw this scene, her eyes sparkled.