Chapter 7: The Nine Styles of Meteors
The moment Zi Yao said the fight, Cangye felt that the power around him was frantically gathered on his fist, and he punched on the round platform, and the round platform made of stone was instantly shattered into powder, revealing something like dark iron in the middle.
After the blow, Cangye quickly backed away, and his intuition told him that this place was dangerous.
The grave keeper's shadow flickered, vanished into thin air, and after a moment regrouped on the piece of iron.
"It's worthy of being a dragon, and I know a lot. The grave keeper slowly pulled out a sword from the dark iron, the whole body was jet black, and the sword body was bubbling with cold air.
"Shoot, take out the strongest attack, be fast!"
The moment he saw the sword, Zi Yao conjured a sword in Cangye's hand, "Meteorite Nine Style, quick!"
Cangye quickly mobilized all the aura in his meridians, controlled the power of the wind control storm on the sword, and began to cast the Nine Styles of Meteoric Stars.
"The first form of the falling star, beckoning the stars and the moon!"
The purple sword, carrying the power of rage, slashed at the grave keeper like a flash of purple light. Cangye felt that at this moment, he had exerted the power of a sword starlight to the extreme that he could bear, but the grave keeper only caught it with one hand.
Gently pushing away Cangye's sword, the grave keeper raised the black sword in his hand: "Let's see if the horns of the dragon clan are powerful, or if my grave keeper's spine is powerful." ”
The black sword swept over, and with a seemingly random blow, it pushed Cangye out and slammed into the wall. Cangye felt his internal organs shift instantly.
"There's no spiritual power, it's really fucking aggrieved. Cangye and Ziyao opened their mouths at the same time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Cangye's mouth.
"Get up, now it's only possible for the two of us to run out, or we'll die here. ”
Cangye knew that the situation was grim at the moment, so he immediately stood up and mobilized all the strength of his body, and he didn't even have time to control the power that frantically poured into his body, so he poured it all into the purple sword in his hand, raised the long sword, and rushed towards the grave keeper with all his might.
At this moment, Cangye's whole body was wrapped in purple light, and it looked like a meteor, leaving only a light and shadow.
"The second type, the stars and the moon shine!"
The second form of the Meteorite Nine Styles instantly attacked the Tomb Keeper, and before the Tomb Keeper could take the move, the third type of attack arrived.
"Come on!"
Cang Ye has only one thought at the moment, he can die, Zi Yao can't. If the strongest attack he and Zi Yao combined can't remember the grave keeper, then at least let Zi Yao out.
What Cangye didn't know was that if the master was seriously injured or killed, the natal beast would also be affected, and if he died, it would be impossible for Zi Yao to escape the attack of the tomb keeper.
"Fourth Style!
The first three moves of the grave keeper can be easily resolved, and when the fourth move, the grave keeper suddenly finds that two leaves appear in front of him.
"Interesting. The grave keeper unhurriedly mobilized his spiritual power, and a black mist instantly rushed towards the blue leaves.
"Shut up, concentrate, the fifth form of the falling star, the stars shine on the earth!" The purple light on Cangye's body was flourishing, and there was a faint tendency to break through the black fog.
Cangye closed according to Ziyao's words, concentrating, and mobilized all the forces around him to attack with all his might.
Falling Star Nine Forms, in fact, Cangye only comprehended the seven forms, and the eighth and ninth forms Cangye couldn't play with such earth-shattering power at all. At this time, Cangye has no time to take care of these, so he can only try his best to find a way to survive.
The grave keeper has been fighting with Cangye lightly, Cangye is strong, he is strong, Cangye is weak, and he is like. In his heart, it was only a matter of time before Cangye defeated him.
"Nine Transformations of Falling Stars!" Cangye played the last form of the Nine Meteorite Forms, and the purple condensed by Ziyao often emitted a dazzling purple light, and the energy of heaven and earth converged on the purple sword, and all rushed towards the grave keeper with Cangye's moves.
The grave keeper did not panic, and did not hurry to gather spiritual power on the black sword, and then pushed it out forcefully.
"Go, I'm glad I can defeat a dragon today. ”
The black shadow flashed, and the sword of the grave keeper and the tomb keeper himself attacked the two leaves respectively.
Cangye knew that he was afraid that he would be more than lucky this time, he had completely escaped at the moment, and he had no strength to dodge the sword that attacked him wrapped in black mist.
Boom!
The sound of the explosion came, and the black python that was originally blocking the entrance of the cave was instantly blown into flesh.
"Let's go!"
Purple light flashed, and Cangye's body was supported by purple light and flashed out of the cave in an instant, knocking out Sauron Annan, who was about to enter the cave to find out.
"What's the situation?!"
Sauron Annan stabilized his body and took a closer look, only to find that the entrance of the cave had been completely sealed by the blown stones, and the leaves were wrapped in a layer of purple light, lying in embarrassment among the purple flowers at the entrance of the cave.
"Brother Cangye?"
Sauron Annan stepped forward to check Cangye's pulse, and found that many meridians were damaged, and his spiritual power was completely lost.
Sauron Annan sighed, this cangye has no spiritual power in the first place, and the meridians are so badly damaged, it seems that he can only take it back to his fate.
Afraid that the things in the cave would chase out, Sauron Annan quickly returned to the cave on the cliff with Cangye on his back.
The group of people watched their second young master come in with Cangye on his back, and immediately stepped forward to help Cangye off Sauron Annan's back and lay down on the stone bed.
"Young Master, are you alright?" someone stepped forward to ask Sauron Annan.
How could Sauron Annan care about answering this, he fed Cangye three breathing pills one after another, picked up Cangye and began to give Cangye spiritual power. But at this moment, Cangye's body has become a mess, except for the spiritual source protected by purple light, almost all the other meridians in other places have been damaged to varying degrees, and they can't accept Soren Annan's spiritual power at all.
How's that for good?
Sauron Annan secretly thought to himself in his heart, in the case of such a serious injury to Cangye, Shengximaru could only hold his anger, and he couldn't take the initiative to repair him, if it continued like this, Cangye would die sooner or later.
"It would be nice if there were natal beasts. Sauron Annan muttered to himself, the Natal Beast can help its master recover quickly with its own strong recovery ability.
But after saying that, Sauron Annan felt that it was impossible, the natal beast was only available to the descendants of the five major families, how could Cangye have it?
At this moment, Cangye didn't know what Soren Annan was thinking, he himself fell into a white space, this space was boundless, empty, and only endless white. There is no sun, no wind, only quiet, and white.
Cangye was lying in this space, and the whole person seemed to be paralyzed, unable to move even a finger, so he could only open his eyes and look inside.
"Ziyao!
Cangye called Zi Yao in his consciousness, but Zi Yao seemed to be cut off from him, and there was no response at all.
"Looks like I'm trapped by the grave keeper. ”
Cangye laughed at himself. Trying to turn his eyes and look around, he noticed nothing but the whiteness of his eyes.
"It's strange that a tomb is white. ”
"There's nothing, so let's sleep a little longer. ”
Cangye closed his eyes and thought about his situation, and fell asleep after a while.
Cangye slept for five days, and no matter how the surrounding environment changed in five days, Cangye didn't even move his eyelids.
And Cangye's consciousness has been trapped in that white space, and there is no way to sense Zi Yao no matter what. Cangye is in this white space, except for sleeping, he is staring dryly.
On the first day, only the eyeballs could move.
The next day, Cangye's fingers were finally able to move.
On the third day, with Cangye's unremitting efforts and attempts, his arm was able to move.
On the fourth day, Cangye felt that her feet began to feel.
On the fifth day, Cangye could move his legs slightly, and he could sit up hard, but just sitting used up all his strength, and he didn't have the strength to support his body not long after he sat up, so he could only lie down.
"Zi Yao, Zi Yao, I really miss you at this moment. Cangye clenched his fist and smashed his leg, trying to sit up again.
Roll over with your hands, support your heavy body little by little, and slowly move your legs towards your body.
"Come on, you can. Cangye cheered himself up.
Get down on your knees, straighten your body, and sit down.
Thump!
Cangye felt that if he continued like this, his ass might really be broken into eight petals. However, the joints of the whole body are like dead people, rigid and difficult to bend.
"Cangye, Cangye, shouldn't you have become a corpse now?" Cangye laughed at himself, if he stayed here and couldn't go out, even if he wasn't a corpse now, he would soon become a corpse.
Cangye struggled to bend her legs and prepare to meditate calmly.
On his first day here, when he examined his body, he found that most of the meridians in his body were broken, and only the spiritual source was protected by purple light, so he couldn't see the situation clearly.
After the hard work of repairing in the past few days, several important meridians have been repaired, and the purple light at the spiritual source is gradually becoming dim, and it seems that it will disappear completely today.
Cangye guided the traces of spiritual power remaining in the meridians to swim throughout his body, and he still couldn't mobilize the power of the spiritual source, but today's feeling was extremely weird, and he could feel some spiritual power overflowing from the spiritual source.
"What's going on?"
Cangye guided the spiritual power to wander around the spiritual source, and sure enough, after a while, the spiritual power actually became much stronger.
"Could it be that I died once, and the problem of this spiritual source is actually solved?"
Cangye guided the spiritual power to gather into the spiritual source, but it was still like a stone sinking into the sea, the spiritual source did not have a trace of feeling, and the spiritual power could only swim around the spiritual source.
Helplessly, Cangye could only guide the spiritual power to the more seriously damaged meridians and repair the meridians little by little.
"I'll go, if I don't repair the meridians like this, I'll die here first. ”
As soon as the words fell, Cangye felt a force burrowing into his body, raging everywhere, not only breaking through the meridians that had just been repaired again, but also making the meridians that had been broken through before even more miserable.
The sharp pain swept through Cangye's consciousness, Cangye wanted to faint, but the pain made his consciousness more awake, and he could clearly see that his meridians were instantly broken under the impact of that force.
After the powerful power broke through the meridians, it was not enough, and it went straight to the spiritual source of the blue leaves.
"It's miserable. ”
Cangye wanted to stop this force, but there was nothing he could do at all, so he could only watch as the brutal power broke through the dim purple light around the spirit source and rushed into the spirit source to wreak havoc.