And Ye Feng's situation is also quite bad, although he made preparations earlier, but he still underestimated the power of the self-explosion of this person's magic weapon, and under the impact, not only the bones of his whole body were faintly painful, but the clothes in front of him were even wetted by his own essence and blood, and his own mana, while just making a defense, was also consumed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info please search (product book ¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

After detonating the magic weapon, this person also looked exhausted, sat cross-legged on the ground, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and began to recover his mana with the spirit stone in his hand.

He knew very well in his heart that now that several people had reached the end of the strong crossbow, if he made a strong move, he would inevitably lose a lot of vitality, and when he advanced in the future, it would be greatly affected. However, he is a Yuanying monk, and his recovery is much faster than the two of them, so those two old monsters in the god transformation stage can't use mana, as long as they recover two or three layers of mana, they will not be afraid of these two.

But after seeing Ye Feng fall to the ground, instead of showing a panicked look, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"Not good!"

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, this person was startled at first, and then immediately released a protective aura.

Knowing that the aura of the body protection had just been released and had not yet taken shape, it suddenly shot to the side, and several small cyan needles shot out from the side of this person's face.

It was Ye Feng who sacrificed the flying needle magic weapon that he had obtained from the palace, and when this person's mana was exhausted and he relaxed his mind, he unexpectedly sacrificed it, which really hit this person hard.

That year, after a miserable scream, the big man couldn't help but be angry, obviously seeing that Ye Feng had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, he never thought that he still had the strength to make a move.

Frightened, he was about to grit his teeth again and drive the giant sword to kill Ye Feng, when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and a transparent sword light flew out from in front of him.

"What kind of treasure is this!"

This is the last question of this person, this question has just been born, and before he can figure it out, the head falls down with a gurgling, and after the mana is exhausted, this person's primordial infant cannot escape from the body, and it falls.

"Finally killed this man!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel relieved, and fell to the ground, even the phantom sword he had just sacrificed had no strength to retract, and he felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and finally, he fainted to death without being able to hold on.

All of a sudden, in addition to a few corpses that had died tragically, there were only four people left who didn't know who they were.

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I don't know how long it took, Ye Feng's fingers moved, and he regained a trace of consciousness slightly, and then he was about to struggle to sit up, but he found that there was a sharp pain all over his body, and it was extremely difficult to even do it.

Ye Feng couldn't help but show a wry smile, before entering the ghost abyss, his mana had reached the point where the lamp was exhausted, and he relied on swallowing pills to stimulate his potential, so he persevered until now, during this period of time, even fighting strong enemies, there was no time to refine the medicinal power, and finally when the mana was exhausted, not only the residual medicinal power in the body hurt the tendons, but also under the depletion of mana, it was impossible to smelt those residual medicinal powers, and now even if they healed, the injured meridians were not able to recover in a short period of time.

But fortunately, his ** is extremely powerful, those skin injuries, on the contrary, are no problem, when he felt that the rest of the people had not woken up, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly, this time the escape was really a life of nine deaths, not to mention that in the end, there was a god cultivator involved.

However, it is fortunate that he can save a small life, and then he closed his eyes and slowly adjusted the injuries in his body.

After another two or three days, Ye Feng struggled to sit up, but at this time, Murong Old Ancestor and Wine Sword Immortal also came to their senses at some point, and sat down cross-legged, each holding the spirit stone given by Ye Feng and Murong Mingbo, and slowly recovered their mana.

However, Murong Mingbo still looked unconscious, after all, Murong Mingbo was in the heart of the self-explosion of the ring magic weapon just now, and it seemed that the impact was not light.

After seeing that Murong Mingbo was breathing steadily and his life was worry-free, Ye Feng also took out two spirit stones, and while absorbing the mana of the spirit stones, he slowly repaired the damaged meridians in his body.

It wasn't until more than ten days later that those damaged meridians were initially repaired, and if you want to completely heal your injuries, you may not be able to do it without years of penance.

"The two little friends still have spirit stones on them, let's take out some of them!"

Ye Feng opened his eyes and saw that it was the Wine Sword Immortal who had already consumed the spirit stones in front of him, and there was only a pile of gray-white stones left in front of him.

And Murong Mingbo didn't know when he came to his senses, after hearing this, he took off the storage bag in his hand, swayed to Murong Old Ancestor's side, and poured a ton of spirit stones down, as high as a hill, at least a million spirit stones.

Murong Old Ancestor was overjoyed, and hurriedly picked up one of his spirit stones and absorbed its mana.

And Ye Feng didn't dare to take off the storage bag lazy, and poured a bunch of spirit stones in front of the Wine Sword Immortal, the number of spirit stones was not much worse than the one Murong Mingbo carried.

Ye Feng couldn't help but show a burst of flesh pain, these seven or eight hundred thousand spirit stones, but Ye Feng's entire net worth.

"You junior, it's just some spirit stones, what's there to regret, when the old man gets out of trouble, just double the return to you." Seeing Ye Feng's painful appearance, the Wine Sword Immortal couldn't help but sneer.

"The younger generations don't dare, these spirit stones should all be filial piety to the seniors!" Ye Feng hurriedly said respectfully.

After hearing this, the Wine Sword Immortal nodded slightly, with a teachable expression, and then ignored Ye Feng, and once again held the spirit stone in his hand to recover his mana.

At first, the two of them absorbed the spiritual power of a spirit stone, and it still took a stick of incense, but later, less than the time of tea, they could absorb the spiritual energy of several spirit stones, and now, the two of them directly stretched out their hands to the pile of spirit stones in front of them, and directly absorbed their spiritual energy from this pile of spirit stones.

I saw that the aura emitted by those spirit stones became weaker and weaker, and they turned into ordinary stones without aura at a degree visible to the naked eye, and these two people, not only did their faces begin to turn rosy, but even the momentum on their bodies was also revealed. Ye Feng couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

It wasn't until more than ten days later that the last trace of spiritual energy in the spirit stone in front of the Wine Sword Immortal was also absorbed by this person, and then he opened his eyes and shot out a fierce divine sense, a soaring spiritual pressure, which made Ye Feng a little breathless.

"This is the coercion of the Avatar Monk! It's actually much more powerful than Yuqing! Ye Feng couldn't help but think in disbelief, but when he saw that the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones were sucked clean of the spiritual energy by this person, he was even more shocked, the mana of the god transformation monk was so high, and after absorbing so many spirit stones, it seemed that he had not completely recovered.

Just when Ye Feng was in shock, Murong Old Ancestor opened his eyes with a feeling, looked at the Wine Sword Immortal and smiled slightly, and then said, "You old ghost is really powerful, in such a short period of time, you have recovered most of your mana!" ”

Jiu Jian Immortal couldn't help but shake his head and said, "You and I have been trapped for more than a thousand years, and we have already reached the point where the lamp has dried up, these spirit stones are just temporarily recovering two percent of the mana and nourishing the meridians, how can it be possible to recover most of them?" ”

Hearing this, Murong Old Ancestor couldn't help but turn dark, and said with a sigh, "Yes, I didn't expect you and me to be trapped here for more than a thousand years, if you hadn't entered this place with me and trapped this god of the underworld, with your qualifications, I'm afraid you would have advanced to the late stage of the god transformation stage!" "Mobile phone please visit: