The bridge collapsed, and Ye Yun was about to fall into the river.

"Jie Jie......" A few white shadows sneered, eerie and abnormal.

Ye Yun's divine sense swept across, and in the dark place, he found a foreign object on the surface of the river, and without hesitation, the flame condensed his feet and stepped on it.

Boom!

A floating corpse sank to the bottom of the river, and he rose a few feet away, almost close to the surface of the river, and stepped on another place.

The water stains on the flame suit made him shudder.

After a moment of effort, I felt a sharp pain in the soles of my feet, and the chill penetrated from the meridians on the soles of my feet.

A breath of death seemed to devour his life essence, and his legs were exhausted and shriveled after a few breaths.

Ye Yun's face changed suddenly, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be buried here.

The Divine Sense scanned the radius and found that there seemed to be a large area not far away, and the outline of a small island appeared in his mind.

It's just a little far away, and the mysterious confinement here can't allow him to cross that far distance.

A white shadow of the Spirit Emperor Realm, finding that Ye Yun had not yet sunk to the bottom of the water, covered the black hair on his cheeks, and fluttered gently.

A palm full of life, and killed Ye Yun.

Ye Yun was overjoyed in his heart, this was an opportunity, he slapped it out!

Rumble!

Ye Yun borrowed his strength, and his body flew upside down in the direction of the island, and he was almost close to the surface of the water.

Suddenly, the black water on the surface of the river rose into the sky, and the rain curtain slowly fell, if this fell on Ye Yun, it would inevitably be the same as his legs, and he would be deprived of the essence of life.

He snorted coldly, the spirit pattern in his palm was imprisoned, and the formation in the sea of consciousness appeared in the air.

Creak......

Crash!

The falling black rain was blocked by the formation and did not fall on Ye Yun's body.

As soon as the formation emerged, the figures of those white shadows who were chasing after him were stunned and slowed down.

There is a trace of jealousy about the formation of the Demon Monument.

Ye Yun breathed a sigh of relief, bang!

The body crashed into the island, and it was a distance of three feet before stopping, and the formation disappeared.

The pain in his legs made Ye Yun's face pale and exhausted! The previous consumption of divine consciousness had not recovered, and at this moment, his legs were eroded again.

"Fortunately, the formation was retained, otherwise the river would have killed me!" Ye Yun muttered a few times, the power of the formation and the black rain canceled each other.

Rumble!

In an instant, the formation collapsed, and the ten sealed demon tablets automatically returned to the sea of knowledge.

"Jie Jie......" More than a dozen white shadows were fearless and rushed towards Ye Yun without the slightest fear.

"Oops!" Ye Yun screamed secretly, ignoring the pain in his feet, and ran towards the island.

In the pitch-black environment, a golden brilliance shimmered, making Ye Yun feel relaxed and happy.

I didn't have time to think about it, and I ran wildly towards that place.

The effort of the three breaths was approaching, and I saw a dry bone in a robe, and his hands were still folded sitting there.

The light came from the bone above his brow.

"Relic?" Ye Yun popped up a word in his mind, wearing a robe must be a monk, and he can cultivate relics.

It must be a high-ranking monk!

The back behind him chased after him, and he was even more determined that Ye Yun went to the dry bones, and the relics had a wonderful effect of warding off evil spirits.

If you can, maybe you can use the Buddha relics of this high monk to block those white shadows.

Ye Yun sat quietly three feet beside the dry bones, not daring to get too close.

"Whoa......" The white shadows led by him shouted sharply, and all the white shadows paused, very afraid of this place.

Ye Yun was silent, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, these evil creatures were really afraid of the brilliance of the relics.

The white shadow led by him stared at Ye Yun for a long time, and finally turned around and walked towards the surface of the river and sank into the river again.

The remaining dozen or so, the same, no longer entangled Ye Yun.

"Whew!" Ye Yun breathed a sigh of relief, his face was full of murderous aura, although the strength of these white shadow evil creatures was terrifying.

The spirit is not very high, and there is no intention of destroying the bridge from beginning to end.

However, after Yao Muqing and the others passed, the entire bridge collapsed, and he didn't expect him to save them kindly, but he brought death to himself.

Yao Muqing and Lu Xin shouldn't do this, and Yang Qing and Yan Worm are even less likely to harm him, so there is only one possibility: "Leng Ruoyu, even if you are Leng Hanshuang's sister, you will definitely die." ”

Ye Yun took off his shoes and socks, and the shriveled degree of his legs made him frightened!

"If I hadn't wrapped my feet in flames, I would have been a corpse by now!" he sighed, and the light of the relics enveloped his legs.

A scorching breath that rivaled the black breath on his feet.

Ye Yun's face was pleasantly surprised, if his shriveled legs were not dealt with, it would definitely affect his whole body.

If there was no relic, Ye Yun was afraid that he would only be able to save his life by cutting off his legs, and now he could use the power of the relic.

"Amitabha, since you are dead, I will borrow your relics for use!" Ye Yun cautiously stretched out his hand to touch the relics.

His face was solemn and abnormal, this is a monk who can condense relics, and his strength is extraordinary, even if he has turned into dry bones, he must be cautious.

Ye Yun's sideburns were dripping with sweat, he was a little nervous, and after a few breaths, he held the relics in his right hand.

There were no incidents.

Sou!

As soon as the relics left, the dry bones and robes turned into powder.

"It turns out that the dry bones are immortal, and they are all supported by the power of this relic!" Ye Yun sighed, and with a wave of his hand, he dug out the deep pit and buried the white powder into the deep pit.

The spiritual power controls the relics, levitates in the chest, and the operation of the exercises draws out a trace of power into the body.

The meridians are clear, Ye Yun seems to have become a Buddha and transformed into a Tao, and the power of the relics follows his meridians and flows towards his legs.

The whole body is comfortable, fluttering in the world and independent, as if to feather and ascend to the immortal.

Woohoo!

The black qi in both legs was completely expelled, fresh blood was injected into the legs again, and the shriveled legs regained their former vitality.

The power of the relics was still circulating in Ye Yun's body, and after expelling the black qi, there was no resistance, and there was a burning sensation in the body.

"Hmm!" Ye Yun snorted, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be killed by the power of the relic.

It is unimaginable that the cultivation in front of this high monk has reached what kind of realm, just this one relic has such terrifying power.

"During this time, I broke through too quickly, and I was afraid that the foundation would be unstable, but now I can only break through. ”

He made up his mind to constantly impact the barriers of the realm, the time of a stick of incense, the fluctuation of the Seven Rank Spirit Emperor, and the vibration of the void.

Another stick of incense, reaching the eighth grade of the Spirit Emperor, but this is not over yet.

The Nine Grades of the Spirit Emperor gradually stabilized.

Finally!

The power of the relics that entered the body was much weaker, and the body could already bear it.

But the relics in front of him still emitted a golden glow, and they didn't seem to be affected.

Ye Yun stuffed the relics into his arms, and couldn't calm down for a long time: "How did such a high monk die on the island." ”