Teng Wuji's face was gloomy. He stepped forward and took a sharp breath. His withered body muscles rose up like mountains, and his whole body suddenly became stronger.
He covered his throat with one hand, and there was a faint sound of ghostly howling from the other fist. As the black energy surged, several faces of demonic cultivators full of resentment emerged. They gritted their teeth and their expressions were distorted. These faces rotated rapidly on the Teng Wuji Fist, bringing up the surrounding air currents like knives, bending their elbows and collapsing the fist.
Teng Wuji poured all his mana crazily into this arm, the most powerful weapon of the demon cultivator, a physical attack!
In the middle of the night, in the valley that had just been silent, a sound of "Bang!" sounded again, but this time the sound was extremely short and dull.
Teng Wuji's eyes flashed, and he felt his fist tighten, and his fist stopped in mid-air like electricity.
He was startled immediately and looked intently. The purple ball in front of him was still spinning rapidly and shining brightly, but his boxer was caught by the wrist of a fat and white hand.
That hand was pitifully small compared to him, and only grasped a small part of his wrist, but it was as steady as a rock, making him feel as if his arm was cast on a cave pillar.
At the same time, a voice with cold murderous intent sounded in Teng Wuji's ears, "Fellow Daoist, how does it feel to bully the juniors?"
Teng Wu was extremely shocked. The sweat on his body soaked his back in an instant. How did this person get to his side and how did he take action? He didn't notice at all.
"Who is this person? What kind of cultivation is this?"
Li Yan saw himself embarking on a road of fire. On both sides of the road were bottomless dark abyss, like a long bridge spanning a natural chasm.
Li Yan Looking around, the long bridge of fire seemed to be endless and endless. He was the only one standing on it. The sky was gray, and the wind blew by him, causing the blue fire on both sides to sway together. It was indescribably eerie and strange.
What makes Li Yan feel strange is that although he is standing in the middle of the fire on both sides, his whole body is cold, and the burning of the fire does not bring any warmth.
Li Yan frowned, he couldn't remember how he got here for a while, and he seemed to have forgotten everything before, as if he had appeared here as soon as he was born.
For a while, I couldn't even remember my own name, Li Yan.
"Where is this place? Who am I?" Li Yan shook his head, but he couldn't remember his past and present lives.
But there are many familiar names deep in my heart. It seems that I can call them out, but I just can't remember them.
After a while, Li Yan simply stopped thinking about it. He felt that the temperature in his body was dropping sharply, and it seemed that his blood was about to freeze.
Li Yan turned sideways and looked at the swaying fires on the roadside. He didn't know whether these fires had any temperature.
After observing carefully for a while, Li Yan slowly approached, and then subconsciously released Divine Sense, but there was no movement in his body. <b
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"Divine Sense? This name is very strange. It seems that you can sense distant things just by thinking about it." This explanation emerged from Li Yan's fuzzy memory.
Then Li Yan shook his head, "This idea is really weird. People can only see things with their eyes. I have to figure out where I am?"
Li Yan turned around and bent down, and carefully stretched out a finger. He tried to gently touch a small amount of the swaying flames, but at the next moment, Li Yan quickly retracted his finger as if he had been bitten by a snake.
The moment his finger touched the flame, he felt uncontrollable severe pain. When he looked at his finger again, he couldn't help but froze. His finger was covered with a thick layer of blue ice.
And there were waves of stinging coldness rushing into his fingers. The stinging pain soon spread to his arms, turning from a ball of blue ice into a sheet of blue ice.
Li Yan hurriedly swung his arm, but after just a few breaths, his arm had become stiff and he was quickly losing consciousness.
"The extremely cold ice!" Another strange thought appeared in Li Yan's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it.
Li Yan hurriedly used his other hand to pat the blue ice layer covering his arm, but what frightened him was that the blue ice layer quickly spread to his other hand.
Soon, Li Yan discovered to his horror that he could no longer move at all.
What makes Li Yan even more frightened is that just for a short while, his head became drowsy, indicating that he was slowly losing consciousness.
On the contrary, Li Yan's internal organs were burning like fire at this moment, but the skin and flesh on his body remained cold, and the burning pain in his body could not clear his mind.
Severe pain and lethargy, emptiness and grayness, all of this is strange.
Although he didn't know who he was and why he came to this terrifying space, how could Li Yan be willing to die so easily? He struggled hard.
But everything was in vain. Gradually, Li Yan felt more and more sleepy, his eyelids became weaker and weaker, and his thinking stopped at a certain moment, unable to continue thinking, and became increasingly blurry.
At this moment, Li Yan seemed to hear a familiar voice. "Uncle Wei, why is Junior Brother Li's breath getting more and more disordered!"
Bai Rou and King Hu Xiao were sitting cross-legged on a dark cloud. The dark cloud dragged out an undetectable black light in the dark night and was quickly heading towards the north.
At this moment, Bai Rou's breath has improved a lot. According to Wei Zhongran, her injuries were mainly due to the forced use of magic techniques that exceeded her own realm, which caused damage to her veins and her spiritual power.
After Wei Zhongran temporarily used mana to sort it out, Bai Rou was able to swallow Pill and recover on its own.
The four kings of Hu Xiao looked confused and at a loss. When they woke up, they were already above the white clouds. What made them even more happy was that Uncle Wei appeared in their sight, and the terrifying Golden Core Realm demon cultivator had disappeared.
King Hu Xiao and the others only remembered the last scene of their escape on Chuanyunliu. Suddenly those dark golden light groups broke through the spiritual shield and hit them. The four of them had no idea what happened next.
"Uncle Wei arrived by chance?" The three people except Yu Yuanjun thought, but when their eyes glanced at Li Yan who was covered in blood on one side, this thought was suddenly broken.
Li Yan was lying on top of the dark clouds, with sections of his arms exposed. Although there were ointments on them, they were all applied to the broken areas. You could still see the bones in some places, which made the few of them feel terrified.
Bai Rou Junior Sister also had a pretty face as pale as paper, looking like she had been severely injured, and her aura was suddenly strong and weak, which reminded people of candlelight in the wind.
And Wei Zhongran was looking down at Li Yan with a gloomy expression, the spiritual light on his hands flickering constantly on Li Yan's body.
Yan Feijun asked in a low voice, "Uncle Wei, Junior Brother Li, this is..."
Before he could finish his words, Wei Zhongran glanced sideways at them, his eyes filled with coldness, which was very different from the gentle young man he usually looked like. Then he turned back and continued to treat Li Yan's injuries.
At this glance, the curious expressions on several people's faces suddenly became dull, and it was obvious that Wei Zhongran was in a very bad mood at the moment.
Several people immediately did not dare to ask any more questions, and all looked at Bai Rou. Bai Rou gently shook his head at them and signaled not to ask any more questions. Now they were even more confused.
At this time, everyone including Yu Yuanjun could only guess what happened. "The demon cultivator knocked out a few of us, and then Uncle Wei arrived just in time, and then defeated the demon cultivator.
Li Yan and Bai Rou may have happened to be at the center of each other's attack, so they were hit hard. It seems that God has favored us. "
They would never have thought that they had been unconscious for a long time, let alone that Li Yan and Bai Rou had been contending with a Golden Core Realm demon cultivator.
After another ten breaths, Wei Zhongran stopped using the magic technique in his hand, and then looked at Li Yan, whose breath was still unstable, with a worried look on his face.
At this time, Bai Rou asked carefully, "Uncle Wei, why is Junior Brother Li's aura getting more and more disordered!".
This time Wei Zhongran did not show any dissatisfaction. He looked at several people before answering softly.
"Multiple internal organs were ruptured, and the tendons all over his body were burst and broken into 40%, especially his arms. The tendons were most damaged due to the shock reaction. Now, although he has been given the 'Guardian Pill', the internal bleeding has stopped, and he is functioning normally.
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But after I used my spiritual power to channelize his arms, bones and tendons in his body, I could only connect a few main tendons. Next, maybe... maybe it depends on him..."
Speaking of this, Wei Zhongran sighed in his heart. Li Yan was really injured this time, and even he felt very embarrassed.
After the five people heard Wei Zhongran's words, they couldn't help but be shocked. The first was Yu Yuanjun, he almost exclaimed.
"God-protecting pill, this senior is talking about God-protecting pill. It is a sixth-grade healing Pill. Even if the ancestor of Lineage Nascent Soul takes it out, it will hurt your body to death. And the other party is obviously just an Golden Core Realm monk, so just... use... use it..."
Yu Yuanjun now also knows that Li Yan should also be a monk Foundation Establishment. The lives of ten or a hundred monks Foundation Establishment may not be as good as a "God-protecting Pill".
But what he didn't know was that if Li Yan hadn't passed out too quickly, with Li Yan's care and caution, everything would have been in his plan.
His Divine Sense was originally going to produce a legendary eighth-grade Pill that Desolate Moon Continent did not exist at the end, but something happened and everything changed in an unknown direction.
King Hu Xiao and others were surprised that Master Wei's method actually revealed that Li Yan's injury was ultimately up to him. Li Yan's life was already in danger. Bai Rou's already pale face became almost transparent.
But the fact is that the situation is not just that. Wei Zhongran Wei Zhongran Wei Zhongran Li Yan The most serious injury was the internal organs, which were broken up to 60%.
Although there is a "Guardian Pill" to protect the internal organs and soul, this physical body cannot be saved. A person who has almost destroyed most of his internal organs can only be alive among immortal cultivators.
Wei Zhongran If Wei Zhongran were just a little later, even Li Yan's soul might dissipate, so he made a quick move this time and attacked with all his strength.
Looking at the unconscious Li Yan, Wei Zhongran remembered the scene that Divine Sense sensed before.
"Even I can't see through this child's cultivation. His true realm should be at the fake elixir realm. But even so, according to what Bai Rou said, how could he hold back a mid-Golden Core Realm demon cultivator for nearly twenty breaths.
I am afraid that none of the Foundation Establishment disciples in the sect can achieve this alone. It is truly amazing, and this method has far surpassed that of myself at this level back then.
He must have had great blessings during this year's experience, but it's a pity that it may be difficult to preserve his cultivation.
It is not easy to protect his soul now. After his soul is condensed, he will have to find his body again to seize his body. It is a pity for his Disjointed Poison Body! "
Thinking of Disjointed Poison Body, suddenly, Wei Zhongran felt a sudden flash of lightning in his heart, "No!"