When Feng Lei Zhenren was about to run away, Zhang Feng would naturally not let him go. However, he was injured. He was hit by Yin Lei below his left knee. He was severely burned. There was also a yin and cold breath climbing up along the burned meridians. Wherever he passed, obvious traces of frost appeared on his skin.

After controlling the fall, Zhang Feng used his true energy and first dispelled the cold and cold energy that invaded his body. The injury did not affect his movements. He jumped to chase in the direction of the demon path.

I saw a blue stream of light shattering through the night sky like a meteor.

After all, the Fenglei Zhenren is an old monk. His practice for more than a hundred years is not for nothing. After injuring Zhang Feng, he raised his speed to the extreme. The gossip diagram behind him left a long shadow, providing directions for Zhang Feng.

"Mystery, don't run!"

Zhang Feng stared at the shadow in front of him and roared, and a thunderous sound rang throughout the world.

The Fenglei Zhenren in front looked back and saw that Zhang Feng could actually keep up with his speed. He was shocked.

If this continues, I am caught up again. I am injured very much and will definitely not be able to escape...

Thinking about it, a strange and vicious smile appeared on the demon Dao's face. He used his remaining left hand to penetrate into his arms and took out a black porcelain bottle.

"Let you taste this!"

With a wave of his hand, he bounced off the plug in the porcelain bottle, and a small amount of black powder floated in the air.

Under the dark night, the dim moonlight could not shine with the drifting powder. With the night wind blowing, the powder spread out in a short time, forming a black smoke that is unaware of the naked eye.

Zhang Feng was not prepared at all. He ran quickly and crashed into the smoke. He was instantly wrapped in tiny powder. His eyes seemed to be filled with dust, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.

The next moment, "Ah..." screams sounded.

A blue stream of light fell into the mountains and forests in the air, and the trees broke. Finally, with a dull "bang", Zhang Feng smashed into the grass and printed a human-shaped pit.

The shouting came to an abrupt end, and then Zhang Feng jumped out of the pit, a wave of air spurted around, and the dark blue flames rose into the air, wrapping him up.

Soon, the flames went out, and Zhang Feng, who was naked, walked out of the pit. He suffered serious burns below his left knee, and there were still burns that had not yet healed on his body. At this time, there were many black spots, and his eyes were wide open.

Majestic figure, but...

Longxia's sword was stuck on the ground, Zhang Feng raised his legs and walked out of the pit, holding the knife with his right hand and groping forward with his left hand, like a blind man.

That's right, Feng Lei Zhenren poisoned in the air, and the toxins were fierce, burning his eyes.

"Demonic, hateful!"

Zhang Feng groped and sat on the roots of the tree that emerged from the ground. His butt became cold. Only then did he realize that his clothes were burned by the flames of true energy.

If you touch it again, your phone will burn out.

Now, I lost the trace of the Fenglei Demonic Dao, and was injured and blind, trapped in the wilderness, and was completely embarrassed.

"First find a way to recover from the injury!"

After making up his mind, Zhang Feng stabilized his mind and silently used his skills to heal his wounds.

Strangely, the blue true qi flame that is born to the poison is a natural nemesis. Although it burns all the poison left by the Fenglei Demon Dao, it cannot repair the burned area. The burns below the bottom cover of the left leg are recovering, but there is no way to burn the poison corroded burns.

Although the injury was not serious, he was blind, which made Zhang Feng start to get anxious.

Time passed little by little, and the sky began to brighten. Zhang Feng looked up at the sky. His eyes were covered in gray. He could feel the existence of light, but he couldn't see anything clearly. It was like a piece of frosted glass in front of him, with a maximum vision of 0.1.

He stood up, used the Longxia sword as a guide stick, and groped forward. When he encountered a branch, he pulled it off and surrounded his waist. He could not run naked no matter what.

Walking down the hillside, he fell several times in the middle, and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain. With his strong sense, Zhang Feng heard the subtle sound of water and walked towards the direction where the sound came.

The journey was difficult, and finally, after the rising sun, we arrived at a stream.

Zhang Feng held the knife on the shore, jumped into the stream, cleaned the burns and places of toxins on his body, and finally began to clean his eyes.

"Ah...a pervert!"

At this time, a scream came, and a girl appeared by the stream, holding a basket in her hand, a villager who was going to the ground to pick vegetables.

After shouting, she turned around and was about to run away.

"Don't leave, my eyes were injured and burned again. I finally came here to clean my eyes!" Zhang Feng shouted hurriedly.

The girl stopped and turned her head carefully to look back at Zhang Feng.

She was wearing an ordinary white T-shirt and jeans, with a ponytail, and she looked average. She was sixteen or seventeen years old and should have graduated from junior high school. She was very clean and loved. If she dressed up well, she could score seven points in ten points, and she would definitely be a village flower in the village.

"You... are you injured?" asked the girl.

Zhang Feng stood in the stream, fearing that the branches could not block the key parts, so he blocked them with his hands and shouted in the direction of the girl: "I am a combatant from the special national department. I fought with the enemy last night, and the poison he sprinkled was burned by the eyes. Look at the knife on the shore, it is my weapon."

The girl saw the Longxia sword stuck on the ground on the shore and gasped: "What a big knife!"

It seemed useless to clean the eyes of Xishui, but the burns on his body didn't hurt much. Zhang Feng was anxious and said, "Girl, please take me to find clothes to put on, and then lend me your phone to use. I'll call for help."

The girl stared at Zhang Feng, and two red clouds suddenly flew on her little face, and said in a slight sense: "No, there is someone in my family. I can't take a naked man home. You are waiting here, I'll call someone."

"Hey wait!"

Zhang Feng hurriedly called her, and he was naked. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to come a few people?

"What else do you have?" the girl asked with a blushing face, not daring to look at Zhang Feng.

Although Zhang Feng's body was covered with black spots left by toxin burns, there was no imperfection on his body, and his muscles were clearly angular, which fully met the best conditions for women to choose a mate.

"You can help me find clothes first." Zhang Feng was helpless and couldn't let go of his face and prayed, keeping his face calm.

Little do they know that he looks cold and cool like this.

The girl was almost stunned, her face was blushing and almost bleeding. She quickly turned her head and said, "Then wait for me, I'll go find you clothes."

"etc!"

Zhang Feng called the girl again and asked, "Is there any place to hide nearby? I can't see it. It would be bad if I stay here and be caught by others."

"Swish..." The girl covered her mouth and smiled slightly, which was a bit charming, but unfortunately Zhang Feng couldn't see it.

When Zhang Feng heard her laughing, his face turned red and he didn't dare to move around, and used his arms to cover the key parts.
Chapter completed!