Chapter 0159: The Gap

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Ai Wen dragged Li Rong, who had recurred from his old injury, into the depths of the woods, found a thick old tree, pulled out the sword behind his back, cut out a hole, laid some grass, and settled Li Rong in it, and was about to lean over to inspect his situation, only to hear a roar in the distance behind him, he turned around and saw that in the mountain, the red triangular pillar of light went straight into the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was so startled that he cried out, "Boss!" but there was nothing he could do, this way. He also needs to take care of Li Rong, this is the order that Ye Huaisheng gave him, but now... The situation over there is clearly tense.

"Aiwen!" In the tree hole, Li Rong seemed to be shocked by the loud sound of the battle in the distance, and when he opened his eyes, he called to Aiwen, "Go, I have nothing to do, I can handle it myself, Boss Ye needs your help!"

Ai Wen listened, looked at him with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and then looked back at the red in the distance, hesitating.

"Go, leave me alone!"

On the ground, after Li Rong's words fell, a large piece of rock and soil was rolled up and the hole in the tree was sealed. Evan finally stopped hesitating, and quickly ran over there with his sword. When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he jumped into the air and saw Ye Huaisheng not far in front of the triangle enchantment. However, he could see very vaguely, because the other party's body was surrounded by water vapor, and he could only see a patch of red.

"Boss!"

Ai Wen called out to him loudly, and after hearing this, Ye Huaisheng's left eye was slightly tilted to the sky. Ye Huaisheng's right eye was still gray, and he was forcibly blessing this method, although the red eyeball had already burst under Youyu's hand, he used the power of the enchantment to forcibly gather those scattered flames together.

In the same way, he wants to use this sea of fire to replenish this Flame Furnace.

The flames of the enchantment were churning and raging, like a hearth blown by bellows.

"Get out of here, don't come here!"

He scolded Ai Wen, but just this sentence made Ye Huaisheng spend a lot of effort, and he needed to devote himself to the battle.

"Take the stones with you, the farther the better!"

After shouting this, he closed his mouth and ignored Evan. These two methods used one after another made Ye Huaisheng pay the price, and around his right eye, there were dark red bloodshots, which were spreading little by little in a radial shape, gradually crawling all over half of his face. And in his mind, his own consciousness became dull.

The will of the flame, which had been forcibly fused into his soul, was encroaching on his body and making him mad.

In the center of the Flame Furnace, the pale golden figure was waving its arms, like a mosquito chapelling away, dispersing the flames around him, however, after a while, Yu Yu actually felt a little uncomfortable, and his soul was slowly burned.

"Damn, this flame has a consciousness of its own, and it wants to swallow me. ”

High in the sky, seeing that Ai Wen was about to ignore Ye Huaisheng's admonition, when he jumped in through the gap in the mountain, the latter caught a glimpse, scolded in a low voice, and then read something, and then, on the robe he was wearing, the buckle was untied with a "swish", and flew straight towards Ai Wen.

In the blink of an eye, it floated in front of Ai Wen, and under the other party's stunned expression, it directly swelled, wrapped him up, trapped him tightly, and then flew away with him.

"your mother, Ye Huaisheng, let go of me!"

Under the restraint of the treasure robe, Aven could not stretch his fists and feet, could not use his sword, and the treasure clothes kept burning him, making his body painful and unbearable.

Aven's curses made him farther and farther away from the mountain. Without that robe, the situation on Ye Huaisheng's body seemed to have deteriorated a lot all of a sudden, and the bloodshot in his right eye became thicker and thicker, looking hideous and terrifying.

"Hold on, hold on!" he reminded himself repeatedly, "you can't just break down like that!"

Just when Ye Huaisheng was in a trance, the figure in the Flame Realm Furnace slowly walked out, and at the same time stretched out a hand and tore open the barrier wall with one hand. The already crumbling enchantment suddenly couldn't support it, shattered, and behind the whisper, it scattered into a sky full of flames, like a grand event of fireworks, indescribably beautiful.

On the other hand, Ye Huaisheng seemed to have been counterattacked, fell backwards, his right eye closed suddenly, the mark in his hand was forced to be forcibly untied, and his hands pressed his right eye, but he still couldn't stop the surging blood, mixed with tears.

"Ah。。。。。。 !!!”

Ye Huaisheng finally couldn't help but scream, however, the most dangerous situation had just arrived, and some of the flames that overflowed from the enchantment were actually condensed, and instead of dissipating in the air, they rushed back to Ye Huaisheng who fell to the ground and had a weak breath.

At the critical moment, the treasure robe let go of Ai Wen, shot back, blocked the menacing flames, and then put it back on Ye Huaisheng's body. The return of Baoyi made Ye Huaisheng feel much better, however, he still overdrew too much physical strength and suffered very serious injuries, at least for a short time, his right eye was wasted.

Youyu was slowly pacing towards Ye Huaisheng on the ground at this time.

"Boss!!" In the distant sky, Aiwen's angry voice came, "Stay away from him, you brute!" In just an instant, his voice came closer, and Aiwen's speed was many times faster than just now, and the extreme anger made him crazy.

He directly held the sword with both hands and slashed at Youyu. On the sword, bursting out of brilliant light, dazzling, full of supreme power, this sword, sharp and unmatched.

But Yu Yu just deviated from his body and dodged it, Ai Wen even hit the ground with a sword, and the floating continent was already shattered, and he was stunned to smash a big hole. The grizzled Ai Wen turned his head, and his backhand was slashed out with a sword, but the whisper still reacted as quickly as ever, and directly rose up, returned to the air, and looked down on him condescendingly, and then stretched out his arm and discharged a palm downward, a ball of light the size of a carriage, breaking away from the whisper, and running towards Ai Wen.

"Aiwen, be careful!" Ye Huaisheng reminded him. A cold sweat broke out all over Aiwen's body, and he was all too familiar with that kind of fluctuation.

"Damn, such a large group of source energy, don't want money!!"

Although he couldn't help but slander in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and with a wave of his strength, the grand sword qi that could split Tianyu slashed out, colliding with that ball of light. However, it didn't do much, the sword qi shattered, only stopped it for a moment, and then drowned him in the storm in Aven's bitter expression.

Ai Wen was shocked and coughed up blood, but the other party was still merciful, striking at a distance in front of him, and letting him rub the ground and roll for an unknown number of laps before stopping. Ai Wen finally understood that the gap between his side and the other party was huge, even Ye Huaisheng, who was the most powerful, couldn't ask for much benefit in front of Youyu, let alone just returning to his own state of mind. However, since the day he entered the "soul" many years ago, he had been told that it would be a shame if he fell before the sword in his hand broke.

Evan stood up and thrust his sword into the ground in front of him with his scarred hand, grasping the blade with both palms and slamming it from top to bottom. Blood flowed down the sword, and the long sword began to glow with a misty light, and Evan held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and drew upward.

Like a soul detached from the body, there was a translucent shadow, which was withdrawn from the sword body, seemingly weak, but always revealing a sharp edge that could cut everything off, and the momentum was brilliant.

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