Seventy-eight Turning into a Divine Thorn
His mental power shrank suddenly, and Xia Fangjie came to his senses. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Get out!" he cried, "someone is coming!"
Although they didn't understand how he knew, everyone didn't suspect it, and they all sped up and ran into the distance.
Soon they were out of the no-fly zone, Xia Fangjie told everyone to quickly use their flying wings to escape, and he planned to continue to run.
Yang Yingzhi said to him in surprise: "You don't come with us?"
He shook his head: "I'm going to lure the enemy away first." ”
The main target of the man chasing after him must be him, as long as he walks alone, the man will definitely follow.
Zhou Yuyan pulled Yang Yingzhi by the hand: "Senior Brother Xia has the highest realm, and if we follow him, it will drag him down!"
Knowing that this was the truth, Yang Yingzhi looked at him deeply: "Then be careful!"
He nodded, agreed on a time and place to meet in the future, and watched the two women and the others spread their wings together and fly into the distance, and then continued to run along the road.
After running for about ten minutes, he saw a rolling hill in front of him in the distance.
With joy in his heart, he immediately changed direction and ran towards the hill.
He just lured the enemy but didn't want to invest in the enemy, the person chasing behind him was surrounded by black mist, which was likely to be a manifestation of the embodiment of the true yuan, and the embodiment of the true yuan was the ability to break the void, Kaiji, Yuanhua, Lingzang, and breaking the void, he and the other party were two big realms apart, even if he was a genius, he was chased and had to surrender.
He quickly went into the forest, found a hidden bush, and hiding behind the tall bushes, he began to activate the ring.
At this moment, his chest was cold, and he saw a pure black handleless dagger pierce into his body like lightning, and his skin, which was tougher than leather armor, was broken with only a little resistance.
The sharp pain reached his brain, and he realized that the people who had come were not trying to arrest him, but to take his life.
He screamed in great pain and rage, and his whole body urged the muscles in his chest to contract desperately, trying to stop the sword from penetrating, and at the same time activated the ring, and the sword disappeared into thin air.
As soon as he disappeared, a man shrouded in black mist suddenly appeared in the form of a ghost, only three meters away.
The man looked around suspiciously, sniffed twice hard, and immediately determined his bearings, striding behind the bushes.
He squatted down and pressed his fingers on the ground, staining a small trace of blood on it, and a sneer could not help but appear on his face.
He stood up, looked around, and said loudly: "If you are hit by my 'Transformation God Thorn' and still want to run, hurry up and come out and beg me, if you can't count ten, the gods can't save you!"
He began to count from ten to zero, and all that was answered was silence, and he glanced around in confusion: "Where is the death?"
With a faint glow, his whole body blurred like smoke and quickly disappeared.
***
Xia Fangjie reappeared in Baiyu Square.
Just as he thought, when he arrived, the spiritual connection between the handleless dagger and the original owner was suddenly broken, and the power of the downward stab disappeared immediately, and he let the cold sweat continue to flow down his head, and he sat on the ground panting loudly.
I don't know if it's Sword Valley or Zhou Yunhao's people, it's more likely that Zhou Yunhao sent it, and he swears that he will definitely make the other party pay!
After gasping for a while, he felt his strength slowly recover, reached out and grabbed the short sword in his chest, he gritted his teeth and pulled it out hard.
Although the injury is very serious, with the physique of a warrior, it is not a matter of heaven to heal this injury.
But he immediately became nervous, because he felt no pain and no blood spurted out during the process.
Wrong!
He lowered his head and saw that blood was slowly oozing from the small hole-shaped wound, and to his horror, the area of his chest was numb, and he felt a large lump of hard, as if it were not muscle but wood.
Poisonous? No, not poisonous! The color of the blood has not changed.
That's the weapon reason!
He raised the short sword, and saw that the short sword was densely engraved with runes, covering the entire sword body, reflecting a strange and mysterious light in the light of the square.
This sword is obviously not ordinary, the runes on it are not only complex comprehensive runes, but also use some special techniques, the surface runes can be seen under the bottom layer, there is a layer below, plus a large number of embosses, it is actually three layers of overlap, no wonder the lethality is beyond imagination.
It's definitely super expensive!
As soon as this thought came to him, even he couldn't help but laugh. People are dying, and they still think about money!
Throwing the sword into the space bag, he got back to his feet.
We have to find someone to treat it quickly!
I wanted to pass it back, but he immediately stopped moving.
He snatched such a valuable sword, and the man who pursued him would definitely not stop, and now he was definitely looking for him over there, and he would be caught in the net when he returned.
If you can't go here, you can only go back to the Xuantian Martial Sect.
He immediately teleported in a different direction.
The little fox came running over, and it seemed that it was already familiar with where he came from.
He smiled and reached out to touch the little fox, but his hand froze halfway up.
He realized that the injury had progressed much faster than he had expected, and now his arms had begun to go numb, then his legs and feet, and in just a few breaths, he fell limp.
No, I can't die here!
He desperately told himself, struggling to get to his feet.
Trying to lift halfway up, his head dizzy, he fell back to his knees.
Vaguely, he saw the little fox crying anxiously and running over.
***
Where am I? Am I dead?
Xia Fangjie felt his consciousness floating in the air, muddy and powerless.
No! I'm not dead! I can't die! I still have to find Lin Wei and help her realize her dream! I want to go home!
He jerked over and opened his eyes!
Then he found him lying in a cave, the wound in his chest had healed, and the cold snow and rain outside the cave were falling.
He held his dazed head and sat on the ground gasping for air.
With a slight movement of his palm, it was the little fox who came over, pushed his hand, and looked at him worriedly.
He smiled and touched the little fox's head: "Did you save me?"
Only then did he notice that the little fox's shiny fur had faded and dull, and that his body had lost nearly half of his weight, and that he walked staggeringly, as if he would fall when the wind blew.
"Thank you!" he asked, taking the little fox into his arms, "how did you save me?"
The little fox struggled to get out, seemingly unwilling to answer.
He hurriedly stopped: "Okay, I won't ask." ”
Everyone has secrets that are inconvenient to tell, and the same goes for foxes!
Although he didn't know how the little fox saved him, the price was obviously very large, he gratefully touched the little fox's head, and when he saw that he really didn't ask, the little fox happily rubbed on him.
After playing for a while, he took out the meat to thank the little fox, roasted a lot, and ate a full meal for one person and one fox, and slept until the purple moon rose into the sky.
He later learned that he had been in a coma for three whole days.
Because the little fox was very weak, he stayed to take care of the little fox, and every day, in addition to helping it get food, he took it slowly towards the giant's teleportation array, and the rest of the time was practiced.
He has 100,000 yuan of crystals on him, and he is also pressed in vain, since he wants to take care of the little fox here, he plans to simply come out of the original address of Xuantian Wuzong, go to the nearby city to get some materials and return to Yunyan City to resell.
During this period, he also took out the short sword that injured him to study, but the spiritual power left by the other party on the sword was too strong, and it was not something he could shake at all, if he wanted to have this sword completely, he still needed him to become stronger, and he usually had to put this sword into the space bag to isolate the space to be safe.
Time passed day by day, and when he waited for almost a month, the little fox basically recovered, and he left a bunch of food and pills for the little fox, and returned to the Fanshan Continent from the Xuantian Martial Sect first.
Leaving the ruins, he went to a nearby city to sweep up the goods, and then returned to the White Jade Square again.
Anyway, he wouldn't go back to Yunyan City for the time being, so he bought the pills he usually used and decided to keep practicing until he and Yang Yingzhi agreed on the time they agreed to go back.