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Nine scorching deserts, how big is this place, Yang Yi no longer has a concept, and he has no sense of direction. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In short, walked for more than a month. In fact, Yang Yi lacked two spirit pills in his body, which didn't affect Yang Yi too much, but Xingyue Jue was different from other cultivation techniques, these two spirit pills had already affected Yang Yi's cultivation.

From the spirit general to the realm of the spirit master, this is the most direct result. Therefore, at this time, Yang Yi did not have the Yuan Shen in his body, nor did he have the Purple Mansion. was able to persist for so long, and it was extremely dehydrated, all because of Yang Yi's perseverance and that little bit of ability to open the valley.

It was easy to see a touch of green in the distance, Yang Yi was overjoyed, even if his steps were a little vain, the speed of progress was much faster.

A little closer, what appeared in front of Yang Yi was not a forest, but a forest, and a thick layer of green rusty halberds had already grown. If you want to say the height of this euphorbia, the small one zhang is more than one zhang, and the large one is more than two zhang.

The first time he saw this halberd, Yang Yi felt familiar. This thing has a lot of similarities with the fragment of the euphorbia I found in the ancient god mound. At that time, Liu Yuenan said that this form of euphorbia, used as a magic weapon, is the people of the mountain clan.

I don't know the legend about the Nine Scorching Desert, and Yang Yi will not think of the reason why this halberd exists here. It's just that at this time, in addition to these halberds, Yang Yi also felt something else, that is, the wind.

The wind was actually not strong, but just such a soft breeze made Yang Yi's skin ache faintly. What's weird about that? Shaking his head helplessly, looking at the boundless Nine Scorching Desert behind him, Yang Yi frowned, even if there was something strange in it, he had to go in, right?

If you go back at this time, I don't know how long it will take, the decline in strength has directly affected Yang Yi's physical state, and when the time comes, whether you can get out of the Nine Scorching Desert again, you have to say a big hello.

He patted his face, lifted his spirit, stepped into the forest of halberds, and looked up, even the sky became a line, and the light slowly dimmed.

An hour, two hours, three hours later, I faintly heard some movement. Yang Yi stopped and listened carefully.

The sound was like the roar of a wild beast, and like the rolling waves, just by listening to it, you knew that the sound was huge and menacing.

Not daring to be careless, holding the golden knife in his hand, Yang Yi leaned on a halberd. The sound grew closer, and finally, there was a piercing scream.

"It's coming!"

The hoarse voice was almost squeezed out of his throat, and it was just that sentence that made Yang Yi's throat hurt.

Sure enough, the scream came and the green rust on the halberd fell in pieces, but before it could fall to the ground, it became powder and disappeared.

This momentum is not a super strong king beast, it is just a gust of wind, a wind that is ridiculously strong. If it's just like this, then it's nothing, but the power of this wind is like a wind blade that has sent out hundreds of thousands of instantaneously, and it is still a super wind blade that can cut through a hegemonic magic weapon.

It's just a face, and Yang Yi's whole body is already bloody. At this time, even if he launched the Star Gang with all his might, it was of no great use at all. Such an attack can be said to be pervasive and indestructible.

It's completely irresistible, but it's hard to survive, is it going to die here?

His teeth were clenched, his divine sense was wide open, and at this time, except for using his divine sense to search for possible hiding places, Yang Yi had no time to care about anything else.

But after some investigation, within the scope of divine consciousness, there are only these halberds at all, and nothing else exists. It is conceivable that under such a strong wind, even if there is something to hide, I am afraid that it will have been extinguished in the wind.

Helplessly, in the time of these few breaths, Yang Yi has already lost a few pieces of flesh on his body, and the whole person seems to have been plucked with a layer of skin.

Looking around, the only ones that can withstand this wind are probably only these halberds. I don't know how long Lin has been standing here, but it can still be preserved until now, and it is definitely not ordinary.

Judging from the size of this halberd, if you can open a hole, it will not be a problem to hide in it.

There is no way, the flesh on his body is cut by this perverted wind piece by piece, and with such severe pain, Yang Yi can only hope for the golden knife in his hand, how to say that this is a king-level magic weapon, a thing from the heavenly realm, perhaps, it can really sharpen iron like clay.

With the knife in his hand, Yang Yi used the greatest strength he could now use to stab towards the halberd. I don't know if it's because the euphorbia is too old, or if the golden knife is really sharp enough, and it didn't even enter half of it with a single stab.

Although this is still a big gap from the space to hide a person, no matter what, it is Yang Yi's hope and opportunity. Who knows how long this terrible wind will blow? There was no hiding place, so Yang Yi could only wait to be shaved into a white bone.

With results, Yang Yi no longer hesitated. Each time he used all his strength, the golden knife was swung again and again, leaving a deep knife mark on the halberd. Three hours of time, three full hours of time.

Yang Yi worked in the wind, and finally got a space where he could hide, but Yang Yi's body had white bones exposed in many places. Such a scene only made people's hearts tremble, and when Yang Yi hid in this small space, the whole person was directly paralyzed to the ground, unable to move.

Let's not say that my physical condition is not good, but the physical injury has already cost half a person's life. If Yang Yi wasn't the body of the dragon's blood body, if it weren't for the source spirit energy flowing all over his body, in the time of these three hours, Yang Yi would have already lost his bones.

Maybe it's because I'm tired, or maybe it's because of the injuries on my body that make people faint. Anyway, it didn't take long for Yang Yi to close his eyes and fall asleep.

Since entering the Dao Ming Sect until now, Yang Yi has almost replaced sleep with cultivation. For so many years, I have never slept like this.

Time has passed, and the wind has stopped.

Sleeping in the halberd, I don't know how long it took to wake up. At this time, Yang Yi's face was already pale, although the wound had stopped bleeding, but the white bones were still faintly visible.

When I moved slightly, I felt a tingling pain all over my body. Even if he took a breath of cool air, Yang Yi felt a pain like a tearing throat.

I didn't expect it to be so miserable, I shook my head, it is impossible to sit here and wait for the recovery of my injuries, right? Standing up, looking at the fragments of the halberd that he had cut out, Yang Yi waved his hand, put it all into the space ring, and then jumped and left the hideout that had been opened up with great difficulty.

Moving forward, only keep moving forward, no matter what is in front of you, if you want to live and go out, you can only keep going for a moment.

Although the speed was much slower, Yang Yi did not stop for a moment. At this time, it was the injuries on his body that made Yang Yi have to cheer up. As long as you move slightly, you can feel the pain all over your body, and even if you want to rest and faint, it becomes a little difficult.

I don't know how long it has been, and Yang Yi has no leisure to look up at the sky and see how long he has been gone. Anyway, just go ahead.

However, after experiencing several strong winds, although Yang Yi had experience, he was ready to hide in advance. But when Yang Yi walked out of the range of the halberd, what appeared in front of him was even more shocking.

The Forest of Blades, the wind is endless.

Here, it is not just a halberd, all kinds of magic weapons, all kinds of sharp blades, all kinds of corpses, it can really be said that it is hell on earth.

As far as the eye can see, there are piles of white bones, dense forests composed of blades, broken hair, and terrifying winds in the forest of halberds, and here is endless.

Looking at all this, Yang Yi couldn't help but gasp, what kind of place is this? Even if it's a forbidden place, I'm afraid it's too inferior compared to here, right?

To get through here, the wind alone and the fact that there is nowhere to hide at all more than doubles the difficulty.

Compared to the place where the halberd is lined up, this is the real Jedi, and this is the real blade everywhere.

Sitting cross-legged, with the current appearance, rushing directly into it, that is undoubtedly looking for death. Even if you want to leave, you have to judge the situation, and at this time, it is crucial to recover your state.

But even at this time, there is no time to rest at all. Because, in this blade dense forest, Yang Yi actually saw UFO, and there were quite a few of them.

The horror of UFO, Yang Yi has a deep memory. I think it was the people who died in it, because of some reasons that Yang Yi didn't know, that formed this huge number of UFOs. With the appearance of UFO, it is impossible for Yang Yi to recover his cultivation regardless of it, if he is hit, then he will have to explain here.

Really helpless, looking at the form in front of him, Yang Yi had to choose to retreat, found a halberd nearby, dug out a space to accommodate him, and drilled into it.

And at this time, at the Yunjing Mountain station, Wisteria also gathered all the people in charge of the First Alliance.

"Everyone, the alliance leader fought with the gods of Xihua Mountain, and he didn't see anyone alive or dead, and now he doesn't know where he is."

In the council hall, Wisteria sat in his place, looked at everyone, and continued: "Yun Tianzong is always staring at my First Alliance, and the current situation is very unfavorable to us. ”

"Whether it's looking for the whereabouts of the alliance leader or Gu Xianling's whereabouts, we still have the strength to spare. I think that now, the sect to which the First Alliance belongs should do its best. In addition to the construction manpower, the old man thinks that the people who can use it should be sent out to inquire about the news, I don't know what you think? ”

Wisteria's voice fell, and Liu Yuenan was the first to speak.

It's not that the people in the First League don't care about Yang Yi, but now, the First League has just risen, and the sects to which the First Alliance belongs are all on the right track of their own development. At this moment, the internal affairs of his sect are very busy, and it is indeed a matter worth thinking about to allocate more people to find Yang Yi's whereabouts.

It is rare to have a good opportunity for development, and no one will be willing to waste it in vain. Therefore, Wisteria will convene everyone to deliberate.

"Everyone, I don't know what my Yunhai Sect can help me with?"

With this sound, Gu Mo, who followed a disciple into the council hall, couldn't help but look sideways.

Wisteria is naturally well-informed, and immediately got up and arched his hand: "I don't know that the Gu sect master of the Yunhai Sect came from afar, and I can't welcome it from afar, so I hope you will forgive me." ”

"We, Seven Springs Valley, will not sit idly by."

There was another sound, Li Shuisha and Li Ruoxuan walked into the conference hall together, and for a while, the people present did not know why.

"Hahaha, it's all here? I'm still a step too late? ”

"Sect Master Sa is a little faster than me."

Sadam'er's voice fell, and it was Bai Yiying and Cheng Xian'er who came in.

Unexpectedly, when the news of Yang Yi's disappearance came out of Xihua Mountain, the sect masters of the major sects of the human race gathered, and at this time, Wisteria had to admire, Yang Yi, what kind of charm did he have.