A cold and low shout was spit out from Mo Ran's mouth, like a basin of cold and bone-bone-bone-watering water on the demon's body, causing him to involuntarily chill. At this time, the demon's expression did not see the desperate expression on Mo Ran's face, but instead a faint smile made him shocked.

The demon old man flying suddenly felt a gloomy chill suddenly appear beside him. It was a heart-pounding black light, so dark that it could burst out with murderous intent. Once this black light appeared, it looked like a sharp blade, and it suddenly stabbed the demon old man's left rib.

Puff ~

A blood arrow ejected from the demon old man's ribs, with a cool feeling that he had never felt before. At that time, the demon old man could not help but stop. Looking down at the big hole that penetrated from the left to the right ribs and his slightly trembling hands, the demon old man suddenly felt his body becoming stiff.

In amazement, the demon elder saw Mo Ran's indifferent smiling face close to him. At this moment, he only needed to stretch out one hand to easily touch the other party. However, no matter how hard the demon elder used force, his weak arm could not be raised.

He turned his head slightly and the demon elder found that there was a young man with darkness beside him.

The boy turned his back to the demon elder, so that he could only see a long black hair that reached the waist of the former. The boy turned around, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, and smiled at the demon elder. At that time, the demon finally saw the boy's true face clearly.

The one-horn shines with a faint cold light.

Both pupils are pitch black.

Finally, the demon elder was shocked to find that the young man was playing with a black dagger that had been transformed from his internal energy.

The boy smiled and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Old guy, I have been tolerating you for a long time."

"You... are you Wu Kuang?" The demon elder said the last sentence of his life in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, he never noticed that in Zixiao's team, there was a martial arts-level powerful man who could use internal energy to condense objects. If he had known this, why would he have to kill Mo Ran and others? Even for the sake of his son's relatives, he would not have overestimated himself to this extent.

Everything was too late, and the demon elder felt his internal energy dissipating little by little, and then his soul consciousness was blurred.

Boom ~

Unwilling to give in, the demon elder finally fell to the ground. Just the last moment before his consciousness dissipated, he heard the most shocking and incredible words in his life.

"Master. Are you okay?"

"Master? This young man actually called Mo Ran the master?" With the last consciousness, the demon old man thought in horror. Then, the pupils of his eyes began to spread. When the last ray of light disappeared, the demon old man finally swallowed the last breath of his life. However, from beginning to end, he did not willingly close his eyes.

A level 4 martial master died in a bad life. He died cleanly, neatly, but helpless.

Looking at the unwilling expression of the demon old man in front of him, Mo Ran's eyes did not have a trace of pity. After a faint look, Mo Ran turned his gaze to Xu Jie'er in his arms.

Xu Jie'er was held in Mo Ran's arms, and a piece of arms rested on Mo Ran's neck. She was weak all over. Although the scene seemed a bit charming, she seemed to have not yet reflected on it. She enjoyed her eyes closed and her head resting on Mo Ran's chest. A hint of happiness appeared on her beautiful pretty face.

"Are you okay?" Xu Jie'er, who was enjoying the warmth in Mo Ran's arms, suddenly heard Mo Ran's caring inquiry and was shocked. Her weak body suddenly developed a trace of strength and jumped to the ground. Only then did she realize that her face was a little hot.

"It's okay. It's okay." Xu Jie'er replied shyly, at a loss.

Mo Ran was concerned about Xu Jie'er's delicate appearance and did not pay much attention to the safety of Huang Lang and Baili Sang, so he just nodded slightly and hurriedly ran towards Huang Lang and Baili Sang.

At this time, Huang Lang and Bai Li Sang were sitting cross-legged on the ground, regulating their breathing. After all, they were subjected to a blow from a demon old man with the power of a level 4 martial master. Coupled with the evil poisonous internal energy, the two of them could not recover as they were before.

"Brother, Senior Baili, how are you?" Mo Ran first observed the two of them. After finding that their faces were a little blue, the former couldn't help asking.

Hearing Mo Ran’s inquiry, the two opened their eyes and looked at each other, then a helpless and bitter smile appeared on their faces. Huang Lang said, “Please, the old thing’s internal energy contains a very poison, and it will not be removed for a while.”

After Huang Lang finished speaking, Baili Sang nodded gently and added: "This poison is very powerful. I believe that the old guy was accumulated over the years by absorbing poison gas. If there is no detoxification pill, it will be very troublesome."

Hearing this, Mo Ran understood immediately, and without saying much, hurriedly ran to the demon's corpse and took off the spiritual ring from the former's hand. The demon was dead, and the soul power attached to the spiritual ring naturally dissipated. Now the spiritual ring has become a masterless thing. Mo Ran used only a little bit of soul power and easily entered the spiritual ring.

The soul power was searching in the spiritual ring. Mo Ran became more and more surprised as he searched, and his brows became tighter and tighter. Mo Ran, who was originally planning to find the detoxification pill for Huang Lang and Baili Sang, was only worried after the soul power entered the spiritual ring that there were too many elixirs stored in the spiritual ring, and there were no less than a hundred kinds of them used for detoxification. He was still aware of poisons, and there was no possibility of finding the antidotes corresponding to the poisons in Huang Lang and Baili Sang among the hundreds of antidotes.

Helplessly, Mo Ran seemed even more anxious. Seeing Huang Lang’s faces getting heavier and heavier, the former was even more distressed.

My thoughts were running rapidly. After a long time, Mo Ran did not think of an effective solution. At this time, Tong Liang and others also gathered around one after another and began to think of ways for Huang Lang and the others.

Seeing everyone surrounding him, Mo Ran immediately thought of Qiling, who had a deep understanding of medical skills. Thinking of this, Mo Ran seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and asked loudly: "Qiling, your medical skills are good. What can I do to extract the toxins from the bodies of Big Brother and Senior Baili from their internal energy?"

After thinking for a while, Qiling shook her head helplessly and said, "There is no way. This toxin is deeply in the other party's internal energy. He is so old. I believe that this toxin has long become a part of the internal energy and cannot be extracted at all. Unless..."

"Unless what?" Seeing Qiling stuttering, Mo Ran was anxious and grabbed Qiling and asked.

"Oh, unless we have the rumored poison source crystal, and then seek the strong's luck to guide the other party's internal strength, this may be able to remove the poison gas. Otherwise, there is no way, but this poison source crystal is a legendary item and no one has seen it before. I think Brother Huang and Senior Baili..."

Qiling said, and suddenly found that Mo Ran's face turned from gloomy to joy. Finally, Mo Ran took out a crystal from his ethereal ring. When the current person presented the crystal to Qiling's eyes, Qiling was stunned.

"Drug Source Crystal?"
Chapter completed!