Chapter 239: Intensify Cultivation
The black aura continued to spread upwards from the broadsword, slowly ingesting Ye Yang's body, this scene shocked the other two people present, the power of the necromancy changed the host, and now Ye Yang's body was chosen as the place to enter, wouldn't it be a burden to Ye Yang,
The sword never came out, Ye Yang didn't know if it was because his strength had become weak, or because the sword had become heavy, the blade of the sword connected to Nalan Xiao's body had never moved, no matter how hard Ye Yang tried, he couldn't pull it up, this strange thing happened, which caught Ye Yang off guard, before he felt that at most, he was just disturbed by the power of the necromancy, but he didn't expect that he was trapped by the breath of the necromancy,
"Aren't you going to deal with him?" Cao Fang, who was watching this scene not far away, suddenly opened his mouth to Long Chengyu: "He has been eroded by the breath of the necromancy, and now Nalan Xiao can't become a necromancer, he is completely dead, and this kid has become a victim." ”
"Can I kill my brother with my own hands?" Long Chengyu said lightly, but he could hear that in this sentence, there was a strong sense of worry and sighing,
"Then I'll do it for you." Cao Fang said, the katana in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, the speed was so fast that it was impossible to see the traces of the knife out of the sheath, a trace of light flashed, and the purple light bloomed along the arc of Cao Fang's swing,
"Bang."
A fist wind struck in the direction of Cao Fang's sword, and instantly intercepted Cao Fang's knife, a crisp explosion sound spread in the air, Ye Yang sighed in his heart, fortunately Long Chengyu is here, otherwise, he should suffer a dumb loss, Cao Fang, this kid will not regret his life, seeing this scene, he actually waved a knife to kill himself, it is really infuriating,
"Can I watch you kill my brother?" Long Chengyu said coldly again, this time his tone became much colder, and that inviolable chill spread outward around his body,
I have to admit that even if Long Chengyu does not hold a weapon, Cao Fang is not Long Chengyu's opponent at all, after the two sides have exchanged moves, they have already divided the advantages and disadvantages, Cao Fang has self-knowledge, since Long Chengyu protects him, then it is impossible to kill him by himself, but if he continues to develop like this, it will be the birth of a necromantic clan, Long Chengyu protects him like this, why bother,
Slowly retreating a few steps towards the rear, Cao Fang put away the knife casually, and then looked at Long Chengyu quietly, before he spoke: "I heard that you are the son of the Long family, and you are the most potential cultivator in the entire Xuanli Continent, I think, you are such an excellent guy, you don't know the harm caused by letting this kid become a necromantic clan, is it possible that he has become a necromancy, and you still have to protect him." ”
Cao Fang's words today are indeed a lot more, in Ping, he almost doesn't like to talk much, he is silent, and several military commanders under Nalan Xiao are basically like this,
Nalan Xiao didn't move in the slightest, he still stood there in a tall posture, looking at Cao Fang quietly, he didn't speak, because he felt that he didn't have to say anything, he had confidence in Ye Yang, this level of necromantic power was probably too much worse than the necromantic power in his body,
A man who used to be a skeleton, how could he lose his surname because of such a little necromantic breath, because he knew his past, Long Chengyu would protect him like this,
"Ah~"
Suddenly, there was a heart-rending shout from behind Long Chengyu, this kind of voice is no stranger to Long Chengyu, he has witnessed Ye Yang's screams when he advanced, and I am afraid that no one in the world can experience that kind of pain,
A guy who uses the body of the necromancer to cultivate the power of the Xuan, what a terrifying path he takes, every time he advances, every time he cultivates, he has to endure inhuman pain, now, the power of the necromancer is expanding, his body must be very uncomfortable, after all, there is so much mystical power stored there,
"Brother, the more you get to the end, the more painful it will be." Long Chengyu asked a question in his heart, as if he was asking and answering himself, but no one could give him an answer, it was Ye Yang who was suffering this pain,
The screams kept coming out of Ye Yang's throat, and the entire mountain forest seemed to be infected by this sad wail, immersed in a sad atmosphere, Cao Fang, who originally wanted to kill Ye Yang, was also much calmer at the moment, standing quietly in place, staring at the man who kept letting out a heart-rending roar,
Could it be that people who have been eroded by the power of the necromancy will suffer such pain, Cao Fang thought, Ye Yang's voice still kept ringing,
Long Chengyu turned around and looked at Ye Yang silently, he had already broken away from the broadsword, and the sword was still inserted into Nalan Xiao's body, but the black qi no longer surrounded the sword body, and Nalan Xiao's corpse no longer showed signs of black breath.
"Boy, it's like this every time, do you think you're immortal." Xuan Lao kept complaining in Ye Yang's heart, he saw the continuous growth of the power of the necromancy with his own eyes in Ye Yang's state of mind, and if this continued, Ye Yang's little bit of golden Xuan power would be completely devoured.
Because of the demonic water, now Ye Yang's necromantic power and Xuan power have been combined together, so the dark golden Xuan power will be produced, and now the power of the necromancy is constantly strong, and the darkness is completely shrouded in golden light, and it is almost impossible to see where the golden is, except for the scriptures that are constantly shining with faint golden rays, and the golden bell with golden glows, there is no sign of light at all,
"You kid, you have two such powerful things hidden in your body, but you don't know how to use them, stupid, I really don't know why they chose you." Xuan Lao's heart was active, he would not be peeped into by Ye Yang,
"Old ghost, am I going to destroy people's surnames, am I going to completely degenerate into a demon." Ye Yang's remaining trace of consciousness screamed hopelessly in his heart,
"Don't be stupid, you kid has strong willpower, the current situation is only derived if you don't listen to my advice, if your Xuan power can't keep up with the growth rhythm of the necromantic power, you really may completely degenerate into the necromantic race."
Xuan Lao's words were not to scare Ye Yang, the fact is that his necromantic power is constantly growing, and by this time, the necromantic power has exceeded Xuan's power too much, and everything pays attention to a balance, and now the two forces in Ye Yang's body are out of balance.
Ye Yang knew that his cultivation speed was still too slow.
"Bang~"
Suddenly, Ye Yang's body actually made a violent explosion, and the roar shocked the two people around him, could it be that Ye Yang's body couldn't withstand the ravages of the two forces, and now it finally exploded beyond the load?
However, this is not the case, Ye Yang's figure gradually appeared from the smoke and dust, gradually clear, and gradually met the eyes of the two, to be exact, the three of them, because the eyes of the guy on the mountain have been completely locked in this place,
The mournful wails disappeared completely, and the entire mountain forest returned to its former silence, but the heart-rending screams made everyone who heard it have palpitations.
Consciousness gradually blurred, Ye Yang approached the coma state again, almost every time he advanced, or after absorbing the inexplicable power, Ye Yang would be unconscious, but this time, Ye Yang didn't want to be unconscious from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't be like this every time, he wanted to defeat himself, he had to defeat these inexplicable powers, and the depression caused to himself,
"Silly boy, your body is a treasure trove of gathered strength, and it does seem like this to others." Xuan Lao's meaningful words sounded in Ye Yang's vague consciousness, making Ye Yang grasp a trace of sobriety,
Xuan Lao continued: "However, for yourself, it's just a garbage dump, you don't feel like all the mess is stuffing into your little body, and then living in your body, you seem to be cultivating them, and then fattening them little by little, feeding them, and when they are finally so strong that you can't control them, they will swallow you in turn." ”
A trace of fear slowly rose from the depths of Ye Yang's heart, he was shocked by this fear, he couldn't do this, such a result was not what he wanted, for him, a stupid boy, he didn't have too many extravagant hopes, now he just hoped that he could dominate his body forever, this is a thing that looks extremely simple, and there is no suspense at all, and then on Ye Yang's side, it is so powerless,
He seemed to be in a dream, everything in front of him became a trance, in his dream, he was still in the not too big classroom, the bright classroom, the familiar but vague smiling faces, in his memory, the teacher shook off the chalk ash of the entire desk, and was floating in front of his eyes,
swish
He woke up, there was no blur, there was no haze, all the dreams were just up for a moment, but they all disappeared in an instant, he had to face the reality, Long Chengyu's worried face appeared in his field of vision, his slightly crooked body suddenly stood upright,
"I'm fine." Ye Yang said with a dry throat, and after finishing speaking, he felt that he was so thirsty that he was almost speechless, but now there was no place to get water.
"Boom~"
Suddenly, a thunderclap resounded in the sky, making the three people present stunned.
"In September, there is such a thunderstorm." Long Chengyu said with emotion,
Ye Yang's eyes looked at the place where the thunder was, it was indeed a change in nature, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the original sun had disappeared, and all the phenomena showed that there were thunderstorms in September.
Looking at his inner state of mind, Ye Yang found that his own Xuan power was even darker, although there was still a trace of Jin Ze to accompany him, but if he continued like this, he would soon become a complete necromantic clan, and in order not to let himself lose his surname, he had to step up his cultivation.