Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Yang Yi was no longer able to control any True Qi, he could only watch from the sidelines, watching every trace of his muscles being invaded by True Qi, and every cell mutating and splitting in the invasion of True Qi......

Streams converge into rivers, and rivers converge into the sea. At first, Yang Yi didn't care about these true qi scattered in his body, after all, these powers flowing out of his body could also be a good way to alleviate the greater damage caused by the excess of true qi in his body.

Something that made Yang Yi depressed happened at this time, like another miracle, and Yang Yi saw the birth of this miracle.

Just when the first trace of true qi was about to be vented from his body, Yang Yi clearly saw that a layer of the same silver light lit up on the surface of his body.

Yang Yi knew that although the color was the same, the two forces were not the same at all, and the silver glow on the surface of the skin was colder and harder.

Easily, the true qi was blocked back.

There was no outlet, and the true qi suddenly spread out, looking for a new way out.

The silver mask didn't seem to have any weaknesses at all, nor did it have any outlets, and the majestic true qi kept looking for an outlet, and the silver mask forcibly resisted them.

Yang Yi's terrifying discovery that these true qi overflowing from the meridians actually opened up a second battlefield outside the meridians, and the majestic true qi continued to assimilate the surrounding muscles and cells. After losing some of their power to devour these saturated cells, more True Qi continued to open up their own special battlefield.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, not to mention the intrusion of true qi that has invaded every corner of the body.

The intense pain began to sweep through his entire will, and it felt as if his brain was exploding, and the pain was unbearable.

But Yang Yi knew that he had to grit his teeth and insist, once he passed out at this time, only death awaited him.

I can't die, I have to live and fulfill my mission......

Yang Yi couldn't help but remind himself that he tried to focus his attention on the silver majestic true qi, hoping that this would alleviate the pain.

At this moment, the majestic True Qi that was constantly running also reacted, the speed of the True Qi was getting slower and slower, but the two silver cyclones began to speed up, and those True Qi that was swallowed inside were no longer able to escape.

The tide was interrupted, and even the silver protective circle on the surface of the body was slowly weakening, turning into wisps of silver threads like wheat, constantly pulsing, and slowly being absorbed into the silver cyclone.

Soon, the silver protective circle completely disappeared, and together with the majestic true qi that was already full in his body, it quickly flowed towards the cyclone.

As time passed, the cyclone began to gradually change color, and it also turned into a bright silver color, just like the majestic True Qi before.

The next moment, Yang Yi felt a warm current rising that moistened his heart, and he didn't feel anything more in the meridians at all, but these damaged meridians actually began to slowly gather, and the broken places also began to reconnect and become intact.

Those broken meridians were not simply fused, but they became more lenient through this refusion, although this change was simply negligible, but Yang Yi knew that even the slightest increase meant an increase in strength.

It didn't take much effort, and all the broken meridians were connected.

At the same time, Yang Yi felt a strong whirlwind start to swirl around his body, and soon, this whirlwind began to expand, and almost in the blink of an eye, the entire cave was filled with a strong whirlwind.

The dust was flying, Yang Yi couldn't even see his own hands clearly, and there was a gray patch everywhere......

I don't know how long it took, the two silver cyclones were still hanging and spinning in the air in the front of Yang Yi's body, and although the surrounding whirlwind did not expand, it did not weaken in the slightest. It's just that the whole space gradually becomes clearer.

Looking closely, Yang Yi found that all the dust was actually driven by the whirlwind and poured out along the only ventilation hole that was only fist-thick.

In fact, not only the dust, but even the stone wall seemed to have been scraped off a thick layer, and thumb-sized sky blue beads appeared, like drops of water hanging on the stone wall.

But where could there be droplets of water under this strong wind? These sky-blue beads are clearly crystals of some minerals.

In fact, Yang Yi didn't see that at the same time as the whirlwind was generated, a large amount of dust had been poured out along the ventilation hole, and under the huge pressure, the dust actually formed a dust column that almost reached the sky, passing through the stone mountain and reaching the sky.

At this time, he was still struggling with the two silver cyclones in front of him, there was no severe pain, and the meridians seemed to heal in an instant. Yang Yi gathered all his spiritual power to control these two silver cyclones. Na Cheng thought, all this is useless at all, the two silver cyclones are still rotating slowly and rhythmically, and they are not at all at the mercy of the call.

Airplanes!

A deep voice sounded, and even in the cave where the whirlwind called, Yang Yi could still hear it clearly.

The low voice became louder and louder, Yang Yi could hear that it was a harsh sound made by the friction between metal and rock, and after carefully distinguishing it, Yang Yi was surprised to find that those small sky-blue water droplets on the stone wall actually had traces of loosening.

Syllable!

Feeling a heavy impact on his body, although what hit his body was only a soybean-sized drop of sky-blue water, Yang Yi felt like he had been punched firmly, and his inner abdomen was overturned, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Before Yang Yi could react, the sky blue water droplets rained down, hitting Yang Yi's back.

Feeling the cold air unique to that metal, Yang Yi struggled to resist it, and his whole body was spasming......

Cold!

One crisis passed, and another crisis began again, and before Yang Yi's hanging heart could be put down, a cold belonging to metal slowly surged into his body, and the cold air rushed to his heart, as if it might freeze him at any time.

The two azure streams of metal converged, changing color the moment they touched Yang Yi's body, becoming the same silver as a cyclone. The cold stream of metal slowly crawled upwards along Yang Yi's legs, while constantly penetrating into the capillaries.

What's going on?!These metals get into their bodies!

Yang Yi's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and the strange things that happened one after another made him feel incredible.

The cold metal solution continued to climb upwards, and soon came to Yang Yi's neck.

Yang Yi knew that he couldn't stop the invasion of this strange force, so he simply stopped doing useless work, but just tried to protect his heart, which was his only hope.

As soon as he gave up resistance, these icy breaths became even more insane. Soon, the metal solution wrapped him in his entirety, and he only felt a flash of silver in front of him, and then all the metal solutions disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now.