Zhong Mingting looked around and saw the broken bodies of more than a dozen senior elders of the Zhong family entering his eyes, causing him to clench his fists, his eyes widened, full of anger and murderous intent: "I want to kill you all!"

After the words came, a middle finger bounced, and a light blade attacked Xiao Heng's eyebrows.

This light blade is only the size of a thumb, but it is full of hatred and murderous intentions, breaking through the wind and clouds, and there is nothing to stop!

Xiao Heng had just improved his realm, but he did not fight hard. Zhong Mingting was the top figure in China. It can be said that his strength was so great. If he fought hard, it would be like smashing a stone with an egg.

He jumped and instantly flashed outside the stone gate, avoiding the attack.

Where he was standing, the light blade pierced into the earth with a snarl. I don’t know how deep it was, but I saw a hole as big as a thumb, and magma gushed out from the hole and shot into the air thousands of feet high, which was extremely terrifying.

"Fatty, Pepe, bring senior into the cave quickly!" Xiao Heng shouted at the fat man on the other side.

Old Monster Fang was seriously injured and dying. None of the people present was Zhong Mingting's opponent. Only by hiding in the cave can you ensure safety.

Fatty Fang and Ye Peipei also understood the situation in front of him. Before Xiao Heng spoke, he had the idea of ​​hiding into the cave. So the two of them took Fang Lao Monster and flew into the cave in a flash.

"None of you can escape, all of you will die!" Zhong Mingting soared into the sky with murderous aura. With a wave of his hand, thunder rolled in the sky, and tens of thousands of lightning as thick as buckets of lightning bombarded Xiao Heng and the others.

However, his movements were still a little slower. When the lightning landed, Xiao Heng used the dragon-sporting technique and flew into the cave with a whoosh and closed the stone gate of the cave.

"You come out!" Zhong Mingting was so angry that smoke came from outside the cave. He used all his strength to bombard the stone gate. The entire Chongtian Peak trembled, but he could not break through the stone gate.

This cave is the Qiankun Formation, which is equivalent to an independent small world, and it is impossible for him to break it.

In the cave, Fatty Fang held Fang's old monster, crying heartbrokenly, and his eyes turned red, "Grandpa, don't scare me, get better quickly, let's go home together, I will listen to you in the future..."

While he shouted, his right hand was placed on Fang Laoqi's back, not sending spiritual energy without capital, and trying to suppress Fang Laoqi's injury.

Unfortunately, Old Monster Fang was injured too seriously. Thousands of sword energy were smuggling his soul. Only masters of his level could survive until now. If a master of level 4 or level 5 would have died due to this severe injury.

"Fatty, it's useless, don't waste spiritual energy..." Old Monster Fang opened his turbid eyes, gently touched Fatty Fang's face, smiled sadly, and said weakly: "I used to survive the disaster and my soul was injured, but in fact I have never recovered. I was beaten by Zhong Mingting just now, and the soul was injured. The old wounds and new injuries are gone..."

He stuffed the bronze dagger into Fatty Fang's hand, took a breath, and said weakly: "This is the family heirloom of our Fang family. I'll leave it to you now... The Fang family will depend on you in the future..."

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, don't scare me..." Fatty Fang gently shook Fang's shoulders and shouted loudly, tears couldn't stop.

Old Monster Fang seemed to have not heard it, and there was no reaction at all, which broke Fatty Fang's heart.

"Let me see." Xiao Heng squatted down, checked Fang Lao Monster, then sighed. Fang Lao Monster's soul was too severely injured, and there were thousands of sword energy wrapped around his soul, which was slowly tearing his soul apart.

"Save my grandfather quickly and eat the colorful ginseng for my grandfather, and he will definitely get better..."

Fatty Fang grabbed Xiao Heng's hand and begged.

"Colorful ginseng..." Xiao Heng immediately took out a cloth bag and held the sleeping colorful ginseng in his palm.

The colorful ginseng gave him a drop of blood, but he has not recovered yet and is still extremely weak, which makes him feel unbearable.

However, it was because of the fact that Old Monster Fang was injured by Zhong Mingting to save them, and he could not stand dead and refuse to save him.

"what to do?"

Xiao Heng was in a dilemma, and finally gritted his teeth, woke up the sleeping colorful ginseng, and said solemnly: "Xiaodian, wake up quickly, suck my essence and blood, true energy, we need you to recover quickly and use your blood to save people."

The colorful ginseng rubbed her sleepy eyes and said in a daze: "Big brother, you said you can't absorb other people's essence, blood and spiritual energy..."

"It's not to suck someone else's. It's important to save someone, don't be stubborn." Xiao Heng said seriously.

"I'll listen to you." Seeing that the old monster Fang was dying, the colorful ginseng was also sympathetic. As Xiao Heng said, it flew to Xiao Heng's shoulders, roots emerged from the soles of his feet, pierced into Xiao Heng's skin and flesh, penetrated deep into the tendons and veins, absorbing Xiao Heng's essence, blood and true energy.

Xiao Heng felt extremely uncomfortable after sweating.

He is different from ordinary monks. He enters the Tao with martial arts, and essence and blood are his foundation. If the loss of essence and blood excessively, it will definitely leave sequelae, and may even stagnate and stop here for the rest of his life.

However, in order to save Fang Lao Monster and prevent the colorful ginseng from being in danger, he didn't care so much, saving people is important.

Fortunately, his efforts also received the reward he deserved.

After sucking his essence, blood and true energy, the colorful ginseng gradually became energetic, with colorful light flashing in his eyes, and the fairy spirit flowed all over his body, which was very mysterious.

"Big brother, I'm recovering." The colorful ginseng took back its roots, blinked its bright eyes, and said with a slight voice.

"Hu..." Xiao Heng took a deep breath, and the colorful ginseng sucked 30% of his essence and blood, making him feel exhausted, dizzy, and could hardly tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.

"Save people quickly..." He pointed at Old Monster Fang and said to the colorful ginseng. The sound was so thin that it could not be heard. It was obvious how weak it was.

"Yes." The colorful ginseng nodded and immediately flew over Fang Lao Monster's forehead, bit her fingers, and dripped a little colorful blood into Fang Lao Monster's mouth.

Suddenly, something magical happened.

The wounds on the old monster Fang's body healed automatically, and the sword energy that entangled the soul fused with colorful blood, and finally became the nourishment for the soul.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the aura he emitted was hundreds of times stronger than before he was injured. There was a colorful fairy light flowing on his body, full of vitality, which made people surprised.

"I actually came back to life..." Old Monster Fang stood up with disbelief, looked inside, and then said ecstaticly: "It has actually improved its combat power by hundreds of times, and... it is going to overcome the disaster again. This time, I will definitely be able to overcome the disaster successfully and ascend in the sun!"

After hearing his words, Xiao Heng and Fatty Fang looked at each other, and were all shocked.

The blood of the colorful ginseng is indeed very effective. It not only cured Fang Lao Monster's injuries, but also improved his combat power hundreds of times. Most importantly, it actually put him on the verge of passing the disaster.
Chapter completed!