Chapter Seventy-Two: Healing
The blood and qi around the Zhuyue Sword in Dream Traceless's body were continuously guided out, and gradually condensed into a round of blood moon that appeared in front of Dream Traceless.
Before the blood moon could be completely condensed, the ground under the feet of Dream Without a Trace could not bear it for the first time, and began to crack, and cracks began to spread around. Dream Without a Trace, the whole person sank dozens of centimeters at this time.
With a wave of his right hand, the blood moon shrouded fiercely towards the flaming sun and countless green vine barbs. A brutal wave swept through, and the entire sky darkened. There was a thick bloody aura permeating the blood moon.
Meng Wuxian was confirming his guess, just when he broke through the Qi Sea Realm, Meng Wuxian found that he was actually able to mobilize the blood qi around the Zhuyue Sword in his body. Sure enough, this flesh was even more powerful than he had imagined.
In fact, Dream Without a Trace is also a gamble, betting that his idea can succeed. Because the spirit level intermediate martial arts, even if the entire Southern Wilderness does not exist, there is no shortage of dreams without a trace to guess its power. The combined blow of the two of them could not be resisted at all with the only vitality he had at present.
If you take it by force, I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will be seriously injured. At that point, it's really meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered. Unless there is a small probability that the two of them do not fully control the mid-level martial arts of the spirit level. But Dream Without a Trace doesn't pin everything on unknown probabilities.
The blood moon and the flame sun carrier were terrified, and the two collided fiercely, and the space was silent. The green vine barbs are constantly melted and dissipated into the air.
And the flaming sun continued to burst out of the blazing heat, constantly colliding with the blood moon. There are constant ripples of energy. At this moment, the two sides exerted their strength at the same time, and more violent vitality continued to pour in.
"Boom"
I saw that the surface of the barbs of the flame scorching sun and green vines made a clicking sound, and it was full of cracks.
"What, this can't be" Seeing that his attack was already unbearable, Wu Shasha and Xi Xiaozhen were shocked on their faces. Unexpectedly, the two of them combined to strike a blow and even fell behind.
In the moment they were shocked, the blood moon, the flaming sun, and the green vine barbs exploded. A shockwave like a volcanic eruption swept out and began to ravage wildly.
The surrounding trees and rocks within hundreds of zhang exploded and turned into leach. The ground seemed to be unable to withstand the heat wave and began to melt. An exploding mushroom cloud rose up, filling the sky with smoke and dust. Envelop everything within a radius of hundreds of zhang.
"Bang bang!" I saw two figures shoot out from the smoke and dust in the sky, slamming into the ground fiercely, and plowing the ground for dozens of feet before stopping. These two figures are Wu Shasha and Xi Xiaozhen.
"Poof!" the two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and her face was all pale, and her whole body was no longer able to move. There was still a horror on their faces that they couldn't hide, they never thought that the two of them would use the intermediate martial arts of the spirit level, and they couldn't beat a native when they combined their efforts.
The two of them wanted to shout that it was impossible, but the facts were in front of them, and they couldn't believe it.
And the figure of Dream Traceless in the distance also retreated dozens of zhang before stopping, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. It also looks like he's been injured a lot. However, the state seems to be much better than that of Wu Shasha and Xi Xiaozhen, and the judgment is high.
Meng Wuxian covered his chest, looking at Wu Shasha and Xi Xiaozhen in the distance, their faces were full of murderous anger, the two sides did not know each other, this Wu Shasha and Xi Xiaozhen wanted their lives again and again. Dreams without a trace will not pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
Thinking of this, Dream Wuxi's eyes were fierce, his vitality surged, and a sword shadow with a sword qi condensed appeared around him.
With a wave of his robe, the sword shadow was like a dragon, and it shot towards Wu Shasha and Xi Xiaozhen with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Wu Shasha looked at the sword shadow that shot straight in, and looked at Meng Wuxian in the distance, and said with a face full of unwillingness: "You wait for me, our people from the Fire Sect will not let you go"
Saying that, Wu Shasha crushed the jade pendant on her neck with a hint of pain, only to see a white light envelop the two of them, the space surged, and the figures of the two disappeared. This is her life-saving jade pendant, which can be teleported in space for a short time.
This was a life-saving method that she would only use when she was ready to encounter a major danger in the Infinite Saint Realm, but she didn't expect to use it on a native.
"Want to run?" "Dream Traceless found the clue and prepared to block it, but unfortunately it was too late. Wu Shasha and Xi Xiaozhen's figures have disappeared.
"Boom, boom!"
The sword shadows fell one after another in the positions of the two of them just now, leaving in the same place one by one, filled with smoke and dust. If it weren't for Wu Shasha and Xi Xiaozhen's fast running, it is estimated that they would have been shot into a hornet's nest by now.
Meng Wuxian looked at the disappearing figures of the two and could only give up.
"Hmph, even if you run fast, I'm really a bully when I dream without a trace" Looking at the direction where the two disappeared, Dream Without a trace snorted coldly.
"What kind of force is this, how come he has never heard of it" Dream Traceless sounded what Wu Shasha said as she fled, and whispered to herself. Without much thought, the figure of Dream Without a Trace quickly disappeared in place.
In this fight, he was not as comfortable as he was on the surface, after all, the power of the spirit rank intermediate martial arts was not so easy to take. If it weren't for the blood qi around the Zhuyue Sword in his body, it is estimated that he is lying on the ground now.
It is no longer advisable to stay here, because the two sides do not know if they will attract powerful beasts and people, and it will be really dangerous at that time. It's better to find a place to heal first.
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"Bang bang!"
Dozens of miles away, by a lake, two figures fell down one after another, bringing up a huge amount of smoke and dust.
"Poof" Blood gushed from the corners of their mouths, their faces were pale, and they looked dying.
"Whew!" a white light shot up into the sky, exploded with a bang, and bloomed like a flower. The two of them used their last remaining strength to release a sky-high thunder and fainted.
Then I saw an invisible fluctuation in the space around the two, and soon a young man in a green shirt appeared here out of thin air. looked around, and then saw the two dying people on the ground, and hurriedly shouted: "Sasha, Xiaozhen, what's wrong with you?"
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At this time, Dream Wuxian was hiding in a hidden cave, and the vitality of his body was frantically converging towards him. It poured into his spiritual veins in a steady stream, and then was purified by the Zhuyue Sword and turned into pure blood-colored vitality and poured into his sea of qi.
Dream Without a Trace took out the spirit bead again, constantly absorbing the pure aura inside, restoring his strength and vitality. During this period, more than ten spirit beads were given to Jiu'er, and they were allowed to eat slowly on the side. In the past two days, I have been constantly fighting, and I have also suffered Jiu'er, so I should treat Jiu'er as a reward.
After all, if he broke through to the Qi Sea Realm, it must be much easier to hunt the Xuan Beast to obtain the Spirit Bead later.
Jiu'er knew that Meng Wuxian was healing, so she didn't bother, and her little paw held the spirit beads and stuffed them into her mouth one by one, eating happily. It seems that he has a soft spot for the pure aura in the spirit beads.
Time flies by imperceptibly, and a day passes in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the dream in the cave suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashed. The aura on his body was strong, and it was obvious that with the help of the aura in the spirit bead, his cultivation had recovered to his peak after a period of time.
Standing up, Meng Wuxian looked at Jiu'er, who was already asleep at the entrance of the cave, and picked it up. Walking out of the cave, he took a deep breath of fresh air, and said in his heart: "In this Infinite Holy Realm, danger is really everywhere, and from the moment you come in, you are either on the way to escape or to fight. ”
However, the endless battle will make your cultivation improve faster and your foundation more solid.
After Meng Wuxian recovered from his injuries, he prepared to go to the place he had agreed with Liu Yixuan in advance. Along the way, when you encounter the mysterious beasts sent to the door, Dream Traceless will also unceremoniously collect their Xuan Beads.
"Roar"
A mournful cry of a mysterious beast sounded, and I saw that Dream Without a Trace ended the life of a wind wolf with a sword, ingesting the light blue Xuan Zhu floating in the air. Just as Dream Without a Trace wanted to put it in the storage bag, an afterimage flashed. The Xuanzhu in his hand was gone.
Looking at his empty palms, Dream Without a Trace knew who the initiator was. Because this is not the first time that we have come along the way. Dream Traceless will take Jiu'er off his head and look at its innocent jewel-like eyes. He shook his head, his face revealing a little helplessness.
Who else could be present at such a fast speed except Jiu'er, and there were no less than twenty Xuanzhu along the way, all of which fell into Jiu'er's small belly. Meng Wuxian pointed at Jiu'er's little head with a finger, and scolded with a smile: "Foodie"
And Jiu'er squeaked, as if retorting, she was not a foodie...
Just when Dream Without a Trace was ready to move on.
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