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After Yi Tian had recuperated, the Qi in her body had stabilized.

His internal power was deep. Although he could not completely heal his internal injuries, nor heal his wounds, he could use his internal power to suppress his injuries. It was extremely good for healing.

However, no matter how deep and profound the internal energy was, no matter how fast Yi Tian's recovery speed was, it would still accumulate. As time passed, the amount of internal energy gradually decreased, and the recovery speed would also slow down.

A person with powerful martial arts was invincible in this world? If it weren't for the fact that he could fight alone, he would definitely run amuck across the world. However, when he was surrounded by tens of thousands of soldiers, the final result could only be the death of one of them.

Wheel tactics were not considered brilliant. Everyone knew it, but it was an extremely effective method.

The enemy had a hundred thousand, while he himself had ten thousand. How could he fight them? A sea of people's tactics could be used to directly forcefully attack the enemy. Although the loss was great, it was the safest method. If there was an end to the enemy's manpower and the Heavenly Dao had its moments, how could anyone not respect it?

Yi Tian had stabilized his injuries. Even if he hadn't fully recovered, he was fine. At least, he looked perfectly fine.

Previously on Mount Hua, Ying Xu had used his inner force to touch his wound in order to perfectly spread the medicine, allowing the wound to heal as quickly as possible.

For external injuries, as long as there was medicine, they could be treated. As time passed, the wounds would heal.

Internal injuries, do not appear outside, after careful examination can be treated, after careful treatment can be cured.

Trauma is easy to treat, internal injury is hard to treat. This has always been the case since time immemorial.

Yi Tian looked at Ying Xu, "You are a tough nut to crack! Humph! Since you do not wish to speak, then don't! "

Yi Tian thought for a moment, his wounds could not be cured with just the suppression from his inner force, not to mention the fact that he needed to use medicine to treat his sword wounds.

However, right now, the sword of the doctor in the martial arts world was not willing to talk to him. How could he convince him to treat his injuries?

Was he going to run away with his wounds?

Running away with injuries, this would lead to another, the more he fought, the weaker he would become, wouldn't he be drinking poison to quench his thirst, sooner or later he would be finished?

Ying Xu stared at Yi Tian with a horrifying look in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat Yi Tian alive.

Yi Tian walked up to him and said, "What are you looking at?!"

Ying Xu didn't say anything, but in reality, his mute acupoint had been pierced through. Even if he wanted to say something, he was unable to do so.

Ying Xu felt extremely humiliated! In this encirclement of the Gate of Death, only he was captured!

If the other eight sects' righteous sects encounter a death in their sect, they will either die or live!

No one would be willing to accept a captive even if they had to die!

A deep hatred could only be resolved by using the corpses of the eight great sects and the blood of those who had killed their own disciples!

Ying Xu was infuriated. He was a dignified medical sword! After travelling in the martial arts world, who wouldn't respect him for his medical skills? Furthermore, his sword art was not weak!

At this moment, he could only look at everyone's common enemy. Killing the sect master was something he was born with. There was nothing he could do! He was still toying with her like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The only thing he could do was curse her in his heart and stare at her.

At this moment, the doctor's sword was also questioning in his heart, 'Was the doctor's sword, the doctor's sword, really wrongly placed before the sword by me?'

Yi Tian saw that he was still glaring at her!

He suddenly thought of something. Before he recovered, he had pointed him at a mute acupoint. No wonder he didn't say anything.

He stretched out his hand and opened his dumb acupoint.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound of Ying Xu cursing could be heard, "Goddamn you, you deserve to die …"

Before he could curse a few more times, Yi Tian had already pointed at his mute acupoint.

"Stop blabbering, you're a man, blabbering, aren't you!" Yi Tian said angrily.

Ying Xu was still cursing in his heart, but he was unable to make any sound as his mute acupoint was hit.

Yi Tian patted his face, "If you don't say anything the next time I open your acupoints, I will open them for you."

Ying Xu was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Yi was born to unravel the mute acupoints of Ying Xu.

When the mute acupoint was resolved, Ying Xu was about to open his mouth to curse, but Yi Tian had already raised his hand.

Ying Xu kept his silence, and said angrily, "You thief! If you want to kill me, kill me! Why did you humiliate me! "

Yi Tian threw up her hands, "You scolded me the moment you opened your mouth. I felt bad listening to you." It's a helpless action, a helpless action. "

Ying Xu cursed in a low voice, "F * ck you!"

Yi Tian could hear that his voice was not loud and was too lazy to bother with it. She said, "I have something that I need your help with."

"Help? Is that possible? Me, help you? Don't you have any points in your heart? A warrior can be killed, but not humiliated! If you want to kill me, kill me!

Ying Xu spoke decisively without thinking.

He could die, but saving an enemy meant harming his own fellow sect members!

Ying Xu wasn't an idiot. Without even thinking, he knew that Yi Tian had grabbed him by nature and there were wounds all over his body. If he didn't ask him to treat them, what else could it be?

Yi Tian was speechless. "Do I really deserve to die like that?"

Ying Xu nodded, "Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Yi Tian raised her hand, "If I die, I'll pull you down with me!"

"You've killed more than just me!" Ying Xu was neither humble nor arrogant, but calm and composed.

Yi Tian laughed out loud, "Hahaha, of course I won't kill just you. I will die, and even the eight great sects will die!"

Then, as if he was playing with Ying Xu, he asked, "Do you think there will be ten or eight of them?"

By the time Yi Tian said those words, she had already made up her mind. Kill me? So what if he was injured? So what if he was wounded!

Those who kill must have the awareness of being killed. I remember that the death gate told the entire world this logic!

Killing to pay with one's life, paying with their debts, committing a crime and being punished for it!

The door of death had taught too many people. Each dogma was taught to them by the knife of death. Each principle was a rule set by the door of death!

Anyone in the world who broke the law and committed a crime could have their head separated, be found at night, and then be sent to hell to count your sins.

Yi Tian's aura had become very strong. Ying Xu could feel the aura of death, and also feel the killing intent!

At this moment, Ying Xu firmly believed that Yi Tian was born with the ability to fight to the death with eight people, or even more! Even though they were the heads of the eight great sects, they were the elders of the eight great sects, the elders of their sect!

However, Yi Tian was now the king of death, whoever he wanted to die! Who wouldn't die!

Ying Xu suddenly felt that he must not let his injuries recover! Otherwise, who in the righteous sects could have killed the Sect Leader?

When Ying Xu thought of this, a plan formed in his mind. "You want me to heal you?"

Do you know that doctors can not only save people, but also kill people?!

A mediocre doctor kills a person because his medical skills are lacking and he is unable to do anything about it. Thus, he killed a person with his medical skills. A mediocre doctor is someone who dislikes doctors!

Saving a life is better than creating a seven-level pagoda. A quack doctor cannot save a life, and instead harms a person!

Ying Xu was a good doctor, or else he wouldn't have the title of a medical sword.

A good doctor kills people and uses healing as a weapon. A doctor kills people without making a sound. A doctor of this level was called a Poison Scholar. If he was not a good doctor who saved the world, then he would become a worthy poisoner.

It was the same for doctors, and it was also the case for doctors who controlled life and death.

Even though he despised being a quack doctor and hated even more the poison men who used medical techniques to do evil, he had decided right now, to treat you?

I'll kill you!

Ying Xu was extremely conflicted!

The virtue of a physician, the benevolence of a physician, and the heart of a physician's parents were all on the line for him to let go! Because of you!

Ying Xu said slowly, "I agree to do you a favor. Can you not let the people from the eight sects die?"