Chapter 4338 Blood of Three Lives

Leng Shuang Wuchen was originally in the Seven Cultivators Saint Realm. After hearing the sound of Fengtian Bell, he rushed over.

He couldn't figure out what happened that forced Chao Qicheng to ring the Fengtian Bell.

Chao Qicheng looked at Leng Shuang Wuchen and was silent for a long time before he told him about the Light of the Sect.

"How could this happen?" Leng Shuang Wuchen's eyes trembled violently after hearing what Chao Qicheng said. One can imagine how shocked he was.

Chao Qicheng looked stern and didn't say what he guessed. He knew that with Leng Shuang Wuchen's mind, he could also figure out what was going on.

"Did something happen to Nie Tian?" After a moment, Leng Shuang Wuchen forced himself to calm down and spoke solemnly.

Nothing major happened to Fengtian Mingzong. The only one who could have such an impact on the Light of the Sect was Fenghuang!

The reason why Fengtian Sect declined was because of the death of the first generation of Fenghuang.

So, to a certain extent, Fenghuang represents the future of Fengtian Sect.

"I think so too." Chao Qicheng nodded solemnly, then looked at Fengtian Bell and said, "You can understand everything if you sense Fengtian Bell."

Leng Shuang Wuchen nodded slightly, took a step forward, and his consciousness entered the interior of Fengtian Bell.

After a long time, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, but his face became more gloomy and ugly, and he said solemnly: "Nie Tian is in the Dark Domain!"

Chao Qicheng nodded and said nothing.

Leng Shuang Wuchen's face was extremely cold, and he was obviously thinking about something.

Why was Nie Tian in the Dark Domain? How did he know the existence of the Dark Domain? What happened to him in the Dark Domain?

Endless questions in his heart, like a tangled mess, made Leng Shuang Wuchen a little distracted.

"Master, what should we do?" Chao Qicheng finally couldn't help but asked worriedly.

Although Fengtian Mingzong has two masters, Leng Shuang Wuchen is the only one who really manages things.

Over the years, Fengtian Mingzong was fortunate to have the support of Leng Shuang Wuchen, otherwise it might have been disbanded.

If even Leng Shuang Wuchen can't come up with an idea at this time, Fengtian Mingzong will undoubtedly face the danger of destruction.

"I'll go to the Dark Realm now!" Leng Shuang Wuchen was silent for a moment and said heavily.

"This..." Chao Qicheng's face sank and he was speechless for a moment.

The Dark Realm is an extremely dangerous place. If Leng Shuang Wuchen goes there, how can he find Nie Tian?

Even if he finds Nie Tian, ​​is there really a way to save Nie Tian?

Fenghuang has already had an accident. If the Sect Master has another accident, then Fengtian Mingzong will really be finished.

"I'll take the Fengtian Bell away." At this time, Leng Shuang Wuchen waved his hand and directly put away the Fengtian Bell, and then said: "When they come, you tell them that Fengtian Mingzong is still the same, just as if the matter of the Sect Light didn't happen."

After speaking, his figure moved and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Chao Qicheng looked at the place where Leng Shuang Wuchen disappeared with a look of astonishment, and after a long time, he sighed.

At the same time, the seventh night of the Dark Domain, the Corpse Demon Headquarters.

When the little fat cat saw the Fenghuang mark appear on Nie Tian's forehead, he was shocked and speechless.

After a while, he calmed down and began to sense the Fenghuang mark. Feeling the breath of life contained in the mark, his face changed.

When Nie Tian was dying, the Fenghuang mark appeared, and his body was rejuvenated again. This shows the horror of the Fenghuang mark.

However, the Fenghuang mark only temporarily saved Nie Tian's life and could not make Nie Tian recover.

The little fat cat sensed the breath of the Fenghuang mark, and his face became ugly again.

"This mark contains a strong vitality, but it can't bring Nie Tian back to life." Leng Huang Jixue also felt it and said, "In Nie Tian's current state, this mark can only last for three days at most."

"Three days is too short." The little fat cat looked downcast, suddenly looked at Leng Huang Jixue, and said, "I need your blood, the blood of three lives."

Leng Huang Jixue nodded slightly, turned her palm in the air, and the blood in her body surged, and soon a ball of blood essence condensed in her palm.

This is the essence of her blood, which contains the most powerful blood power of the three lives, and is extremely vital.

The little fat cat nodded slightly, raised her claws in the air, and directly refined the blood essence, integrated it into the glass gas, and then introduced it into the Fenghuang mark on Nie Tian's forehead.

After doing this, the little fat cat exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

The Fenghuang mark plus the blood essence of the three lives, plus the glass gas, is enough to keep Nie Tian for about half a month.

Within half a month, he must find a way to dissolve the forbidden meridian seal!

"Boom!" At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from afar, and a majestic black gas rose into the sky like a giant dragon, with a surging momentum, as if to break through the shackles of the world.

"It's him!" Leng Huang Jixue frowned, looking at the black gas, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Son of Huangquan!" Little Fat Cat's face also changed, and he spoke in a low voice.

Above the black gas, a figure stood, and it was Doomsday Twelve.

After a long time, the black gas dissipated, and Doomsday Twelve moved, like a stream of light, and instantly came to Little Fat Cat and Leng Huang Jixue.

"You are still alive, it seems that I still underestimated you." Doomsday Twelve's eyes surged with black light, and he could not help but be a little surprised when he sensed the breath of Nie Tian.

He originally thought that after the power of the forbidden meridian seal faded, Nie Tian would directly die of exhaustion, but he did not expect that the latter still had a trace of breath.

The strangest thing is that the black mark on Nie Tian's forehead actually has a strong breath of life.

"Why do you want to kill him?" Leng Huang Jixue looked at Doomsday Twelve with a gloomy face and asked coldly.

"Kill him?" Doomsday Twelve shook his head and smiled, saying: "I don't want to kill him. I brought him here just to use his power to fight against the Corpse Demon Sect. But I didn't expect that the Corpse Demon Sect Leader actually merged with the power of the Corpse Dog, so I could only open the third seal of the Sealing Veins."

"Nie Tian did a good job. He helped me get rid of the Corpse Demon Sect Leader and let me find the Corpse Dog. I am also very sad that he has become like this now. But things are like this, how can it be satisfactory."

He said it very calmly, as if everything that happened to Nie Tian had nothing to do with him.

Leng Huang Jixue's eyes were cold and murderous. Although the killing intent was condensing, he did not make a move.

"Let's go, we still have a lot of things to do." Doomsday Twelve smiled faintly and prepared to leave.

Although Nie Tian is not dead yet, he will not live for long, so let him be left here to fend for himself.

And Leng Huang Jixue is already Doomsday Twelve's partner. They have a common enemy, so they must continue the cooperation.

Leng Huang Jixue looked at Nie Tian for a long time, and finally turned around.

She had done what she could, and it was useless to stay here.

Whether Nie Tian could survive depended on his own luck.

"Oh, right." Doomsday Twelve was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something, looked at the little fat cat and said, "Little Fat Cat, leave that guy named Tang Shisan to me."