Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

That big hand, in the depths of Mu Qingge's clear eyes, gradually approached.

On the other hand, although Ji Yaohua held the huge snowman, it was difficult to hurt it.

Mu Qingge gritted his teeth, pointed the Linglong spear towards the sky, and made a move he had never used before--

"The fire burns the sky!" Mu Qingge called out the name of the move.

Suddenly, Linglong's gun spewed countless flames, spreading across the sky, and the raging flames burned the snowflakes in the sky, and they also pounced on the huge snowman.

"Roar--!"

"Roar--!"

The heads of the two giants were burned and began to melt instantly, and their screams resounded throughout the area.

And those snowflakes that are constantly falling in the air, when falling into the flame, make a sharp noise, shaking people's eardrums! Ji Yaowei and Xi Qianxue raised their heads and looked at the sky full of fire, both their expressions changed.

How much spiritual power does such a move require?

Unable to help, they looked at Mu Qingge at the same time. At this time, Mu Qingge held the Linglong gun tightly in one hand, grabbed a handful of pill in the other hand, swallowed it into his mouth, his face pale.

The move just now was a move she had learned and created in the past two years. It is very suitable for large-scale battles, but it is very spiritual.

After she practiced the magic strategy, she needed a lot of spiritual support to break through, but on the other hand, no one knew that her spiritual power storage was several times higher than that of people of the same level.

Of course, even so, she could only use a big move like Burning Fire just now twice, which would drain her spiritual power. But before, she had been fighting again, constantly releasing the fire from the beginning, and the move just now had already hollowed out her inner spiritual power.

Therefore, she will quickly take the pill that replenishes spiritual power.

At the beginning, the fire continued to burn, Ji Yaowei and Xi Qianxue were a little worried when they saw Mu Qingge taking the medicine.

Xi Qianxue looked around and made sure that no snowflakes were approaching and that he wouldn't injure others. Then, he gritted his teeth and ran out of the fire dragon's protection area and headed towards Mu Qingge.

Ji Yaohua also rushed here.

Seeing Ji Yaohua's solemn expression, she said solemnly: "Go and see Yingze."

Ji Yao gave a wink, only then did he notice Yingze's ugly face. He nodded, turned around and ran towards Yingze.

"Are you okay?" Xi Qianxue ran to Mu Qingge and asked worriedly.

She was very anxious in her heart and hated why she could not use spiritual power.

Mu Qingge slowly shook his head, and said to her: "It's just that I have exhausted my spiritual power, and I will be fine if I adjust my breath."

Xi Qianxue was relieved when she heard what she said.

At this time, Ji Yaohua walked over with Ying Ze, his face very ugly.

Xi Qianxue saw the black face of Winner, and lost her voice: "He was invaded by those things!"

Ji Yaohua nodded and looked at Mu Qingge and said, "Yingze is trying his best to get rid of them, but these things are not easy to deal with." He was only almost gotten into his body by a piece of snow before, and the feeling of coldness caused him. Still fresh in my memory. What's more, the current winner?

Mu Qingge looked at Yingze. At this time, she didn't have a good solution, so she could only say to Ji Yaohua: "Let's leave here first."

If there were some more snowflakes, she would not have the ability to set fire again.

Ji Yaohua nodded and put Yingze on his back.

Xi Qianxue also took the initiative to hold Mu Qingge's arm, which made Mu Qingge turn to look at her. But Xi Qianxue said solemnly: "You have overdrawn your spiritual power, I will help you go."

As he said, he walked forward with Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge looked at her, and actually wanted to say that although her spiritual power was exhausted, she still had physical power. The first volume of her cultivating divine strategy was originally the technique of refining the body, and her body was much stronger than others. Therefore, even if she runs out of spiritual power, she will not feel as heavy and sleepy as other people.

However, seeing Xi Qianxue's expression of trying to do something like that, she was silent and didn't explain it.

...

The four of them finally walked out of the weird place, no snow was falling in the sky, and there were no icicles around.

Determined to be safe, they sat down to rest.

The battle just now was simply dangerous, and those weird snowflakes were really hard to guard against.

Mu Qingge checked Yingze's body, frowning and pondering.

After a while, Ji Yaowei asked anxiously: "How is he?"

Mu Qingge raised his eyes and said to Ji Yaowei and Xi Qianxue: "Perhaps I know why there are so many broken corpses in that place."

After that, she looked at Yingze, her face solemnly said: "These deadly condensed snowflakes, once invaded in the body, they will quickly freeze, and when they are all occupied, they will burst..."

Both Ji Yaowei and Xi Qianxue's eyes suddenly enlarged, and they took a breath at Mu Qingge's words.

"What about Winze?" Ji Yao said anxiously.

He looked at Yingze. At this moment, half of his body and legs had begun to show that dead gray color, and the person's eyes were closed, his face was ugly, and he seemed to have lost his reaction.

Mu Qingge frowned and said: "He is still trying to use his spiritual power to force out the death spirit, but he has experienced battles before, and his spiritual power has been depleted, and he has been eroded by so much death energy, I am afraid..."

"I lost my spiritual power to him!" Ji Yaohua said immediately.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes, looked at him, nodded and said, "You can give it a try."

Ji Yaohua was overjoyed and did not hesitate for a moment. He immediately sat cross-legged behind Yingze, with his hands against his back, and guided his spiritual power along his arms into Yingze's body.

Xi Qianxue stood up and said to Mu Qing: "You rest at ease, I will go to watch."

Mu Qingge frowned, "You?"

Xi Qianxue smiled and said, "Although I can't use spiritual power yet, I can still perform tasks like sentry." Then, she took out a bamboo flute and said to Mu Qingge: "If danger approaches, I will Blow to it and inform you. Also, if I can't run back by myself, don't save me, just leave quickly."

"..." Mu Qingge frowned and pursed his lips.

Xi Qianxue said: "Don't think I am selfless, I just think that if you return to save me, you will be wasting my early warning efforts."

After that, she turned and left and walked away.

Mu Qingge watched her back disappear in front of her eyes, did not say anything, but closed her eyes and began to meditate and adjust her breath.

Her cultivation speed is very fast. After sitting for a while, most of the spiritual power she lost has recovered.

Just as she was about to continue her breath adjustment, she suddenly heard a ‘poof’, and a **** air drifted into the tip of her nose.

She quickly quit the practice and opened her eyes.

In Yingze by her side, the lifelessness spread a little more, and behind him, there were blood stains on the corners of Ji Yaohua's mouth, cold sweat was coming out of his forehead, and the position of his spine was also moist.

There was still a pool of blood on the ground in front of him.

Mu Qingge quickly stood up, walked to Ji Yaowei's side, and said to him: "This method won't work, go back quickly."

Ji Yaohua input spiritual power into Yingze's body, not only did not make Yingze get better, but instead caused himself to suffer backlash, which showed that this method was useless.

Ji Yaohua opened his eyes unwillingly, looked at Mu Qingge, his eyes were red.

He didn't want Yingze to die like this, he didn't want to miss the only chance.

The stubbornness in his eyes made Mu Qingge slightly moved. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she said to Ji Yaohua: "You first withdraw the spiritual power from his body, I might have another way."

This sentence sparked hope in Ji Yaohua's eyes.

He tightened his lips and nodded, withdrawing his spiritual power. When he left Yingze's back with both hands, there was not much spiritual power left in his body.

Mu Qingge immediately threw a few pills in his hands, and quickly said: "Take the pills, meditate and adjust your breath." There are many crises here. If there is no spiritual power, I am afraid that I don't know how to die.

Ji Yaowei took the pill in his hand as he said, but did not adjust his interest immediately, but waited to see what Mu Qingge could do to save Winze.

Mu Qingge didn't care about him either, but took out the burning furnace.

As soon as this four-legged cauldron appeared, it swayed with a powerful aura. The blood-red furnace body carries a hint of arrogance, and the engraved patterns on it also carry the simplicity and vicissitudes of life, and it has an eternal feeling.

Mu Qingge put Yingze into the incinerator, and the song finger popped out a fire from the beginning into the incinerator. In the beginning, the fire began to burn as soon as it entered the incinerator.

With the protection of the burning furnace, Yingze's body did not suffer any harm.

Gradually, a trace of gray-black gas emerged from above his head and disappeared into the burning furnace. His face has also become more relaxed.

Seeing that Yingze was getting better and Mu Qingge's method was useful, Ji Yaowei began to meditate and adjust her breath without worry.

Mu Qingge stood beside the Burning Heaven Furnace with his hands down, staring at Yingze in the furnace.

Her method was to use Yingze as a pill to refine. Since those deathly condensed snows are afraid of violent fire at the beginning, then her method should be useful.

Sure enough, the Burning Furnace did not disappoint her!

The lifelessness on Yingze's face gradually faded, which made Mu Qingge a sigh of relief.

If it had only entered the ancient battlefield for a few days, the fourth place on the Qingying Ranking would be lost here, which would be a big blow to the three of them.

‘This ancient battlefield of gods and demons is really weird everywhere. Mu Qingge secretly said in his heart. The main purpose of her coming in was to get the corpse of a **** and demon and extract blood. Nowadays, I have seen a lot of broken corpses, but I can't get them.

"I hope there will be good luck next time." Mu Qingge muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the bamboo flute rang.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes shrank slightly.

Ji Yaohua was also awakened by the sound of the flute. He stood up, walked to Mu Qingge's side and asked, "What sound is it?"

Mu Qingge said solemnly: "It's Xi Qianxue's alarm. It seems that danger is approaching." She thought for a while and said to Ji Yaowei: "I'll meet her, you are optimistic about Winze. We will come back immediately. go away."

Ji Yaohua nodded heavily.

Then, Mu Qingge's figure disappeared instantly.

...

Xi Qianxue ran forward desperately, and the bamboo flute in her mouth kept blowing. Behind her, followed by black mist, hideous and terrifying.