Chapter Seventy-Three: Ben Yuan Seriously Injured

Chen Ling fought alone and refused to defend the fifteen iron wolf guards in the south of the canyon, and although he killed three people, he also suffered some minor injuries.

Her cultivation is not deep, and she only has seven layers of quenching body. and also broke an arm, so it was naturally difficult to fight a dozen iron wolf guards alone.

Originally, the situation was not optimistic, but he didn't expect to be suddenly attacked by Wang Wuliang, how could he react in time and dodge or block?

Seeing Wang Wuliang's two fists smashing in, Chen Ling knew that there was no way to avoid it, so she gritted her teeth and hurriedly got up to block it.

"Boom!"

The right foot of the girl with a broken arm blocked Wang Wuliang's left fist, but Wang Wuliang's right fist, she could no longer intercept it, she could only watch him smash into her lower abdomen, which was bound to destroy the dantian and take her life.

"Am I going to die? Brother Feng, will you shed tears for me?"

At the moment of life and death, there was only one sentence lingering in the girl's heart.

With tears in her eyes, she gritted her teeth, and wanted to turn her head to look at Feng Yi, but she didn't have a chance at all.

"Chop!"

Feng Yi was furious, hurriedly got up, and rushed to the south.

It seemed that the Kaitian Blade was too heavy, which slowed down the speed of the body, and with a shake of his right hand, he threw the knife to the ground.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Feng Yuan's body flashing, and at this moment, he gave up the fatal blow to Wang Da and hurried to Chen Ling's side.

Fortunately, he went in time, and his right fist stabbed obliquely, shaking Wang Wuliang's arm away.

Although Wang Wuliang is the eldest and youngest of the Wang family, his talent is not bad, but his behavior is debauched, he likes to work hard, he has no intention of cultivating at all, and he can't bear the suffering of Xuan Xiu.

At the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, he was only a ninth-level cultivator in the Quenching Body Realm.

As for combat effectiveness, it is even more shallow to the point that even Chen Ling is inferior.

How could such an embroidered pillow withstand Feng Yuan's violent counterattack?

A punch hit him in the chest, and Wang Wuliang spurted dirty blood from his mouth, falling and flying like a sandbag.

The master's life was in danger, Feng Yuan was angry at the bullfight, like a madman, chased forward, and kicked the king's immeasurable head with his feet.

With a kick falling, Wang Wuliang's skull was broken, but he couldn't die for a while.

"Ah...... Spare ...... Spare your life. ”

He screamed and begged for mercy.

"My father has been accepted as a registered disciple by the mountain elders of the Badao Sect, and now he has broken through to the Tongxuan Realm, you can't kill me, you can't kill me......"

How could Feng Yuan ignore him, even if Wang Storm or Elder Mountain were by his side at the moment, he would never leave Wang Wuliang alive.

Keep kicking hard.

"Wang Da, you stinky fool, where are you dying? Why don't you hurry up and save me. ”

Wang Wuliang had blood foaming in his mouth and shouted and cursed.

"Childe ......"

Although Wang Da was scolded, he also knew that his son's life and death were in danger, and only in an instant, how could he dare to slack off in the slightest?

But after all, it was too late, and that shouting and scolding had become Wang Wuliang's last words.

"I-grass-you-mother-, Feng Yuan, Lao Tzu will kill you. ”

The powerhouse in the late stage of the Inner Breath Realm who went crazy was very terrifying, just like Feng Yuan just now.

The powerhouse in the late stage of the Inner Breath Realm who is crazy and disregards his life is even more terrifying, just like Wang Da at this moment.

Wang Danai came from the Wang family, and in terms of seniority, he was Wang Wuliang's cousin.

Although he is not confused by the old age, he cannot ignore the clan generation because of this.

Wang San's death dealt a great blow to Wang Da. His young master was killed, and Wang Da was even more crazy and enchanted.

Rushing forward, he slammed his head into Feng Yuan's back.

Feng Yuan couldn't react for a while, and was knocked over. When he stabilized his body, Wang Da's iron palm had already been added.

"Poof......

Feng Yuan vomited blood and fell, Wang Da's eyes were red, and after glancing at Wang's immeasurably rotten corpse, he moved a pair of fierce eyes like a demon beast to Chen Ling, who was standing not far from him.

"!"

With an angry scolding, he gave up Feng Yuan and rushed away at Chen Ling.

At this time, Feng Yi arrived.

A palm poked out and met Wang Da's steel fist.

The palms and fists intersected, the energy exploded, the aftermath spread, Chen Ling was unstable, and fell to the ground with an exclamation.

Feng Yi took eight steps back before spurting blood and stopping.

And Wang Da only took three steps back, and then rushed forward like a mad dog.

He seemed to have recognized it, and he had to kill Chen Ling.

How could Feng Yi allow him to succeed? Hurriedly suppressed the injury and rushed forward to pull Chen Ling away.

Unexpectedly, the two iron wolf guards who didn't want to die actually came rushing with long swords, Feng Yi didn't notice for a while, and was slashed in the back by the sword blade, and suddenly the skin and flesh opened, and blood flowed sideways.

The pain was severe, Feng Yi didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, and after kicking the iron wolf guard away, he hurriedly turned around to meet Wang Da.

The fists are back and forth, and the fight is inseparable.

Chen Ling had also detached himself from his astonishment, and seeing the Iron Wolf Guard screaming and rushing towards him again, he hurriedly bent down to pick up the long sword that fell to the ground and swept it to meet him.

Wang Wuliang is dead, the Iron Wolf Guard is disheartened, and only three of the remaining ten people are fighting to the death, and the other seven have already lost their armor and fled in a way.

"Don't let any of them go. ”

Gongsun Yi stood in the canyon and shouted loudly.

The spirit idiot and Shen Bin had already rushed to the front, swinging their heavy swords sharply, and the falling moon stabbed sharply, killing the seven people who had fled one by one.

Then returned to the battlefield, and the remaining three Iron Wolf Guards were all killed by Chen Ling.

Looking at the field again, although Feng Yi's dragon swimming technique is fast and ingenious, his reaction ability is not as good as Wang Da, and every time he steps, Wang Da can always anticipate the enemy first.

Feng Yi was so restrained that although the dragon palm was even the big body of the king of the middle, it couldn't hurt him at all.

Helpless, the downside has been firmly occupied, and if you want to turn defeat into victory, it is almost impossible.

And Feng Yuan, who was really injured, was not lightly injured, and he was on the ground, and he wanted to get up several times to support Feng Yi, but it was difficult to get up.

Now that the enemy's general trend has gone, Wang Da has become a battle of trapped beasts, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Shen Bin, the spirit idiot, and Chen Ling all waved their blades and rushed forward to assist Feng Yi to defend against the enemy.

That Wang Da also took it seriously, fighting alone and sealing Yi, and the upper hand was unswerving.

Now with one enemy and four enemies, they can still maintain their equality.

Seeing the fierce battle, Feng Yi was secretly anxious.

The battle had been going on for a long time, and the essence blood in his body had long been depleted by the Blood Burning Secret Technique. Now what is burning with the Blood-Burning Secret Art is his longevity.

If it doesn't bear fruit again, Wang Da will be in danger.

But the enemy is strong, and it is not something that can be killed if you want to.

Gongsun Yi and Kong Liren were both seriously injured and could not be helped. For today's plan, we can only hope that Feng Yuan will suppress his injuries as soon as possible and join the battle.

Fortunately, Feng Yuan did not let Feng Yi wait for a long time, but in a moment's effort, he controlled the Yuan Force, diverted the healing pill effect, and temporarily suppressed the severe internal and external injuries.

With a roar, he rolled over and flew into the battlefield like a mad tiger.

With Feng Yuan's joining, Wang Da is so good, how can he make any waves?

After less than ten moves, he finally couldn't hold on, and was imprinted on the dantian by Feng Yi's palm, ruining his strong cultivation.

Feng Yuan was angry that he wanted to kill Chen Ling just now, and he didn't stop there. With a backhand palm, he slapped his skull.

Suddenly, the skull shattered, Wang Daqiqi bled out, and the soul of the dead scattered with the wind.

When the dust settled, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yi was busy with the secret technique of burning blood against luck, and suddenly felt dizzy, as if he was in a cloud and mist.

In the past few days, he has used secret techniques one after another, and he has already injured his own essence. Just now, he was able to maintain a fighting posture, and he was hanging with a breath in his chest.

Now that the danger was gone, the breath in his chest dissipated, and his injured essence suddenly inspired all the wounds around him.

The world was spinning, and Feng Yi could no longer maintain the clarity in his mind, closed his eyes, and passed out.

Seeing Feng Yi fall, Chen Ling was shocked and hurriedly held him up.

"Brother Feng...... Brother Feng......"

After shouting a few times, and not seeing Feng Yi wake up, Chen Ling was in a hurry and looked at Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan was also worried, frowning and reaching out to Feng Yi's neck, probing a little, and suddenly gasped.

Everyone didn't understand what they meant, and they all cast inquiring and anxious eyes.

He ...... Brother Feng, he used the secret method excessively, his essence and blood were exhausted, and his original yuan was injured. ”

The essence is the foundation of the human body.

What exactly, no one knows. Maybe it's the innate qi that has dissipated, or maybe it's another kind of energy that dominates the world in which people can live.

As long as it's a person, no, as long as it's a living being, it has an element.

If the original element is slightly injured, it can be slowly recovered in the future recuperation.

If you are seriously injured, you can recover from rest, but it is much more difficult. And it will bring all kinds of sequelae to the body, or bad metaphysical cultivation foundation, or bad martial arts root bones, or damage memory, or damage longevity...... And so on.

Feng Yi successively urged the Blood Burning Secret Technique, which had already caused serious damage to his own primordial.

That's why Feng Yuan gasped and was terrified.

"Huh, what should I do, can I recover from my injuries?"

Feng Yuan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "It can be recovered, but there are many sequelae, I'm afraid it will be difficult to ......."

"What kind of sequelae?" asked Shen Bin eagerly.

Feng Yuan shook his head and said, "It's too much, it's hard to say." ”

Gongsun Yi and Kong Liren each walked over with their seriously injured bodies, and when they heard Feng Yuan's speech, they couldn't help but look worried.

"Whirring ......"

There was the sound of a strong wind coming from the northwest.

Everyone followed the sound to the north, and saw two black shadows, flying from the distant sky.

Stepping on the ground and borrowing strength, flying through the air, this is a mystical means that can only be used through the power of the mysterious.

Those two must be the power of the Xuan Realm.

"Who is it?"

Gongsun Yi frowned and said coldly, concentrating solemnly.

Feng Yuan squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and suddenly his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "It's not good, it's Wang Hurricane and the evil spirit that is causing trouble in Sanxuan City." ”

Wang Hurricane has broken through to the Tongxuan Realm, and the evil spirit Gongsun Yi and others who have troubled the Sanxuan City have dealt with it, and it is a two-pattern evil spirit that has been transformed, and its combat power is not bad, and it can also be compared to the power of the Tongxuan Realm.

The two Mysterious Realm powers, who are friends and foes, suddenly came, but their own side was already seriously injured, how could they resist it?

"Run!

Gongsun Yi and Chen Ling spoke in unison.

In this situation, there is no other way to escape, and there is no other way.

But where to flee is also a question.

However, everyone didn't have time to think so much for the time being, Feng Yuan carried Feng Yi on his back, Shen Bin carried Kong Liren on his back, Chen Ling and Lingzhi supported Gongsun Yi left and right, and everyone went straight south, panicking.