This is the end of the matter, and we can only move on.

So, Yan Fei relied on his strong cultivation, while taking the Yuan Ling Pill to replenish the consumption as much as possible, he swung his sword and slashed the colorless wind knife, and then with the help of his body, he was not injured by the knife as much as possible.

Right now, I can only hope to find the Wind Bead as soon as possible, then collect it, and then leave this place as soon as possible.

But Yan Fei's rush, a full stick of incense time has passed, there is still no gain, and there is still no trace of the Dingfeng Pearl.

The colorless wind knife around him was still raging, and Yan Fei's Zhou body had been injured by the wind knife in dozens of places.

Covered in blood, there are even white bones exposed in many places.

The injuries are getting worse and the consumption is getting greater.

"Oh no, no, it's never a way to go on like this, and for a moment and a half, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it. ”

"Moving on, how can I get rid of these annoying wind knives?"

"If you go back first, you can't solve these wind knives, it's always a problem. ”

After another cup of tea, a bolder and more alternative idea popped up in Yan Fei's mind.

Now, even if there is a glimmer of hope, we must try it with all our might.

So, with a wave of Yan Fei's hand, his divine soul reached into the Qiankun bag, and he actually transformed the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding.

As soon as the holy tripod came out, it was full of blue light.

With a shake of his hand, the Ten Thousand Sage Ye Tianding rose into the air, and when he reached a high place, a Ding furnace that was originally only the size of a palm in Yan Fei's hand rotated rapidly, and after a few breaths, it returned to its original state.

The huge Wanshengye Tianding was suspended in the air, and the speed gradually slowed down, and the tripod was five legs, and the tripod body was coiled with nine dragons, which was the intention of a ninety-five supreme.

Yan Fei glanced at Wanshengye Tianding, and the whole person jumped up.

When he reached a high place, he dodged and fell, and he actually got into the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding.

Wanshengye Tianding, the quality of the medium-grade holy weapon, its strength is needless to say.

Hiding in the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding, Yan Fei's eyes were no longer able to see, but his ears could hear.

Bang, bang, clank!

I could only hear that there was a muffled sound, which must be the sound of the colorless wind knife slashing on the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding.

He has a soul connection with Wanshengye Tianding.

It's not bad, the colorless wind knife can't hurt Wanshengye Tianding.

At this point, Yan Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, he meditated cross-legged in the ding, and couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

"Hehe, hey, Yan Fei, Yan Fei, you are embarrassed to be thrown home today. This Wanshengye Tianding is the furnace of alchemy, but you use it as a life-saving straw, you are really talented, how could you think of this trick and hide in the Wanshengye Tianding. ”

"I've taken you myself. ”

With the protection of Wanshengye Tianding, Yan Fei is safe for the time being.

Observe, there are forty or fifty knife wounds on the body, which is really tragic.

Most of the newly recovered sword yuan in the body was also consumed.

There is no way, I have to hurry up and continue to recover and heal, as for the speed of moving forward, it is better to control it a little.

As a result, Yan Fei actually hid in the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding and cultivated, while the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding continued to fly towards the depths of the Eye of the Storm at a relatively slow speed.

This time the healing and recovery was another day and a night.

After many times of attrition, injury, and many times of recovery, Yan Fei's cultivation is moving towards the peak of the Human Sword Ying Heaven Realm, and it is already very close.

Breaking through to the pinnacle of the Human Sword Ying Heaven Realm, it was only one step away from the Sword Heaven Infinite Realm.

If he can reach the Sword Heaven Infinite Realm, Yan Fei's cultivation can be compared to the Martial Saint Realm of a martial cultivator, and at that time, his comprehensive combat effectiveness will also be greatly improved.

In this regard, Yan Fei is extremely looking forward to it.

After a day and night, the powerful self-healing ability of the immortal sword body had repaired itself, but the internal consumption could only restore ninety percent of its combat power to its peak state.

Gradually waking up, the muffled sound of clanging seemed to disappear.

Sitting cross-legged in the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding.

"Colorless Wind Knife, gone?"

He has recovered a lot now, although the colorless wind knife is powerful, it can't do anything to him in a short time, so Yan Fei jumped out of the Ten Thousand Saints Ye Tianding.

Wanshengye Tianding was suspended in mid-air, and Yan Fei at this moment was standing on the Ding furnace.

At a glance, his complexion couldn't help but change.

Sure enough, those annoying colorless wind knives were gone.

Not only that, but at this moment, there is no wind around, and everything is calm.

Yan Fei flashed his eyes and looked straight ahead.

But I saw that five or six zhang away, there was a light bead the size of a goose egg suspended in the air, and the light bead emitted a faint soft light, which looked very gentle.

Seeing this light bead, Yan Fei was so excited that he almost cried.

It's him, the Wind Bead, the Holy Rank Wind Bead, the Wind Bead that Wu Junlin threw in the eye of the storm back then.

For this bead, I have suffered a lot along the way.

Luckily, I'm finally seeing you.

Yan Fei didn't dare to act rashly, he took a closer look at the surrounding environment.

But I saw that just behind the fixed wind bead, a few zhang away, there was a stone wall, and this stone wall was already the end of a line of sky, in other words, the stone wall was the deepest part of the eye of the storm.

On the stone wall, a very old pattern is carved into it.

Yan Fei looked at it for a while, this pattern looked a little like the six-pointed star of the Immortal Dao, and it had a bit of the taste of the five elements and gossip, and it also had a bit of the meaning of the Ziwei Star Palace, all in all, it was very ancient, and the carved pattern was also very complex, not even composed of one or two single patterns.

Even Yan Fei's memory could not find a similar record.

Suddenly, Yan Fei's heart trembled.

This pattern is somewhat similar to the pattern in the Tower of the Land of Blood Slaughter, and for a while, Yan Fei recalled the scene in the ancient tower of the Land of Blood Slaughter.

There is also a very complex figure on the ground inside the ancient tower, which is similar to this one, but not identical.

What does this mean?

Endless confusion rose in Yan Fei's heart.

At the moment, these must be left behind, no matter what, it must be mainly to get the wind beads.

But Yan Fei knows very well that the more times like this, the more calm and careful he must be, and if something goes wrong at the last moment, it is the most unacceptable.

He calmed down for a moment because he was excited to see the Wind Bead.

His eyes moved slowly, Yan Fei's face gradually became serious, and when he saw Dingfeng Zhu, he couldn't help but smile a little, and now, all smiles disappeared completely.

Right in front of that stone wall, the air seemed to move, and the moving air was the wind.

It's just that these winds take on the form of a human being, which looks transparent, but has a rough humanoid outline.

Yan Fei clearly felt that these strange things were different from Fang Cai's wind knife, because they actually contained life force in their bodies. Could it be that these are aliens, the Wind Shadow Ones?