Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 371
Among those present, apart from Jiang Mo, Ling Qingzhu and Ling Qingxuan were the strongest, but even so, their physical strength gradually weakened.

Although the toxicity of the shadow bat is not very violent, it has a paralyzing effect. Once ingested too much, the ability to move will be greatly weakened.

In the end, it was still unavoidable to end up injured and defeated.

In Jiang Mo's hand, he slashed out the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword. The fierce and domineering sword light directly blasted and killed a ghost bat, but there were too many of them, and it was impossible to go on like this.

"I can only try the power of the Eight Desolation Burning Tianyan," Jiang Mo secretly said in his heart, "I don't know if the power of the flame can drive away these beasts!"

At this point, Jiang Mo's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and the soles of his feet were lightly chopped on the ground, and the fallen leaves immediately flew away. Centered on Jiang Mo's location, a fiery force suddenly swept away!

In the next moment, the overwhelming blue flames bombarded the shadowy bat that flew down.

The two sisters Ling Qingzhu and many female disciples of Lingyan Pavilion were all protected by this curtain of flames.

Accompanied by the sweeping of the blue flame, the temperature between the sky and the earth suddenly increased several times, and the fallen leaves in the forest spontaneously ignited, making a crackling sound of burning.

"Squeak——"

There are several shadow bats, and the speed of the dive is too fast. Even if they saw the blue flames that swept out, they didn't have time to dodge, and they rushed straight up.

The cyan flame immediately engulfed and burned those shadow bats into nothingness in an instant, and the smell of scorching permeated out.

The rest of the shadow bats who stopped their bodies in time suddenly let out a strange cry of panic, not daring to approach.

They hovered around the periphery of the cyan flame curtain, constantly emitting threatening and piercing sounds.

"It seems that these beasts are really afraid of something!" Looking at this scene, Jiang Mo smiled and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally, he was unwilling to expose all his hole cards, but the loss of Lingyan Pavilion was too heavy. If it was later, I am afraid that these people would all be wiped out.

Those shadow bats were still unwilling to give up, the thin periosteal wings behind them vibrated, and thick black mist spewed out from their sharp mouths.

The black poisonous mist covered the curtain of flames, and was immediately purified by the Eight Desolation Fentian Yan, which could not threaten the people inside at all.

"Mr. Jiang Mo, his martial art is actually a flame martial art!" Ling Qingzhu said in surprise and joy.

Surprisingly, Jiang Mo's martial arteries are actually the useless martial arteries in the secular population, but they can still explode with such powerful power.

Fortunately, he stopped those shadow bats and saved everyone's lives again.

At this time, Ling Qingzhu was very grateful to Jiang Mo in her heart, and at the same time admired her endlessly. Since she was a child, she had never met any man as outstanding as Jiang Mo.

In her eyes, Jiang Mo was like a mysterious black hole, firmly attracting her full attention.

Younger sister Ling Qingxuan and those female disciples in Lingyan Pavilion who were not unconscious all stared at Jiang Mo's thin figure with peachy eyes.

Under the roasting of the Eight Desolation and Burning Heaven Flames, a black aura gradually emerged from the shadow bats, and it drifted out, as if something had melted from their bodies.

They walked away from the flame curtain in horror. Although they were a little bit unwilling, they also knew with their low intelligence that the young human man in front of them didn't seem to be so easy to provoke!
"Chichi——"

The leading shadow bat, which was somewhat larger, screamed, and immediately flew towards the air. The rest of the shadow bats also turned around and flew away.

After confirming that these beasts had left, Jiang Mo just dispersed the Eight Desolation Burning Heaven Flame, and the shadow bat corpses on the ground were burned to ashes.

Sweat was dripping from his forehead, and the corners of his lips were a little pale. It really took a lot of energy and spiritual power to drive the Eight Desolation Fentianyan into such a state.

After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Mo took out a elixir for restoring vitality and swallowed it.

"Are you all right, Mr. Jiang Mo?" Ling Qingzhu hurried forward, asking with concern in her beautiful eyes.

If there is no Jiang Mo today, I am afraid that all the people here will stay here.

It wasn't until this moment that Ling Qingzhu realized how useful the young man her sister found was!

"It's okay, just rest for a while." After refining the elixir, a trace of blood appeared on Jiang Mo's pale face.

His eyes fell on the female disciple of Lingyan Pavilion who was poisoned and unconscious, and he said immediately: "They were just poisoned by the shadow bat, and now they are just unconscious, and their lives are not in danger."

"However, if it is delayed for a long time, there may be some sequelae." Jiang Mo said seriously.

Seeing Jiang Mo's slightly serious face, Ling Qingxuan was also very worried. These female disciples are the core strength of Lingyan Pavilion, and each of them has the strength above that of a great martial artist. Great loss.

"Sister Ying, I wonder if you have any good ways to treat these Lingyan Pavilion sisters?" Ling Qingxuan turned to look at the third-rank alchemist.

This third-tier pharmacist who looked like a middle-aged woman looked about 40 years old. In order to show her respect, Ling Qingxuan called her Miss Ying, which was fine.

The third-rank pharmacist called Yingjie had a cold expression on her face, and she looked very proud, as if as a pharmacist, she was born to be above ordinary people.

"It can be cured." Sister Ying moved her mouth slightly and spit out two words.

"Then ask Sister Ying to help and treat these sisters as soon as possible." Ling Qingzhu pleaded.

"Yeah." Sister Ying nodded, then glanced at Jiang Mo, and walked towards the unconscious female disciples.

On her slightly thicker arm was a string of storage beads. As a pharmacist, a pharmacist could possess such space treasures that ordinary people would never dare to imagine.

She gently stroked the rosary, and suddenly a medicine cauldron about three feet in size came out, and then she took out some medicinal materials.

"Although the toxin of this shadow bat is difficult to decipher, it still can't help me." Sister Ying said with a strong sense of conceit.

"Then there will be Sister Laoying." Ling Qingzhu said with a smile on her face, if it was not for the safety of these Lingyan Pavilion female disciples, she would not be so humble.

While speaking, the third-tier pharmacist took out a few orange flame stones, threw them under the medicine cauldron, and immediately ignited them.

Looking at her slightly clumsy technique, Jiang Mo secretly felt amused.

I really don't know, where did this so-called 'Sister Ying' get so much confidence, thinking that she can cure the poison of the shadow bat!
(End of this chapter)