After a sharp pain that seemed to tear his head in half, Ye Xuan finally woke up leisurely.

He only felt that there was darkness in front of him, and he immediately tried to open his eyes with great difficulty, but he felt that his eyelids were heavier than Mount Tai, and he couldn't open them at all.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was surprised and realized that he seemed to be lying down, and immediately wanted to turn over and sit up, but he couldn't even move a finger.

Ye Xuan's heart sank, he could barely hold back the severe pain, mentioned the residual spiritual power in the Divine Mansion, and hurriedly looked at all aspects of his body.

The result made him smile bitterly.

Now not only has he lost most of his essence and blood, but the holy power in his body has also been wiped out.

What's worse is that the cause of the severe head pain is that the mental power is greatly consumed, and there is only one or two hundredths left.

And the reason for all this is the teleportation array that he jointly launched with the Mother of the Phantom Clan, and the terrifying space storm that he endured in the teleportation space.

Thinking of the scene of the battle where a group of gods descended in the Sealed Land, and the terrifying little silver mirror that Sha Xing took out, Ye Xuan's heart tumbled, and at the same time, he secretly took chance!

The mirror light was really terrifying, if he hadn't immediately used the unquenchable light to resist, he was afraid that it would have been illuminated.

But even so, the mirror light also made it extremely low, not only was the magic power sucked out, but even the demon soul was also seriously injured.

This made him face a powerful space storm when he was teleporting in space, and he fell into a coma directly.

"What about the Mother of the Ghost Clan. Ye Xuan thought to himself.

He vaguely remembered that during the teleportation, the space storm blew the two away, and the mother of the ghost clan at that time had obviously suffered a great loss of origin, and there was no resistance in the space storm.

In this way, it is also better, as long as there is a slight deviation in the teleportation, the two will basically teleport to two places.

Knowing the bad condition of his body, Ye Xuan's heart was much less panicked. Whether it is essence blood or holy power divine thoughts, it is not a fatal injury. Just give him some time and he can get back to work.

And Sixia seems to be quiet, he can be in this place safely, at least he should be out of danger.

Although Ye Xuan couldn't open his eyes and couldn't release his divine thoughts, he could hear the sound of waves and still judge that he was on the beach somewhere. The underside of the body is unusually soft, but it seems to be a grassy field.

Didn't you teleport too far!

There were some doubts in his heart, Ye Xuan thought about it, and became a little worried. But now, the bad condition of both his body and his holy power made him unable to move a bit, so he could only lie silently like this.

Thinking of Lu Wanxiao and Lu Baolian again, Ye Xuan sighed lightly in his heart, he couldn't take the two of them away under such circumstances, so he could only hope that the two of them would ask for more blessings.

This lay down for three days, Ye Xuan's eyelids moved, and he finally barely opened his eyes a slit.

A pale blue sky suddenly came into view.

The Holy Body is powerful, but its recovery is much slower than that of ordinary martial artists.

But Ye Xuan exhaled lightly, and finally felt at ease.

He found himself in a small valley of green and secluded solitude, the warm sunlight shining obliquely, and the smell of fresh earth and fresh grass in his mouth and nose.

In addition, there seems to be a hint of salty and wet seafood.

From what was happening, it seemed that he had been teleported to a small island.

Although I don't know where this place is, it's definitely not near the Sealed Land anymore, but looking at the surrounding environment, it should still be in the Tianwu Continent.

However, as long as he was able to escape from the pursuit of the Protoss, he felt extremely lucky.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here is obviously very thin, but because of this, on this small island that is only tens of miles in size, there are basically no demon beasts, and it is a very safe place.

Ye Xuan thought about it, so he closed his eyes again, fell into a deep sleep, and recovered his body and soul as quickly as possible.

Four days later, a group of warriors flew low over the sea.

"Well, let's rest here for half a day before we continue on our way. A young man said.

This group of warriors is a dozen young men and women.

"Huh?" a young girl in a gray robe suddenly exclaimed, "There's a charred corpse over there!"

These young martial artists also reacted suddenly, and they all used their skills to leave, looking at Ye Xuan with different expressions.

"This guy died a terrible death, burned beyond recognition. !!" said a burly man.

"It's a pity that he's dead, otherwise, he can ask for directions or something. ”

"Hey, the martial robes on his body don't show a trace of burning!"

"Treasures. ”

The group was gossiping, and they didn't take the "charred corpse" seriously, but they all studied the martial robes on his body with great interest.

Ye Xuan had actually woken up.

When these young warriors flew to the island, he sensed the fluctuations in the vitality of these people and was immediately awakened.

These people, the realm is only the True Spirit Realm and the Martial King Realm, and none of them have even stepped into the Martial Emperor Realm.

With such a low realm, even if he was motionless, these people would not be able to hurt him.

So he's not in a hurry.

In fact, even if he is in a hurry now, it is useless.

Where is this, these people's cultivation is so low.

Ye Xuan was puzzled in his heart.

Looking at these people, they don't look like fools and too stupid, normally speaking, in the Spirit Domain and the Eastern Domain, with their youth, even if they are not Martial Emperors, they should be in the Martial Emperor Realm.

At this time, Ye Xuan didn't know his eyes, he lay there quietly, motionless, looking miserable, looking like he had been burned to death for a long time.

"Look! There's a ring on his finger!" a young girl's eyes widened to see a storage ring under the fingers of the charred corpse's clenched fist.

Her eyes lit up.

The Black Sand Island where she is located is only a low-end island in the South China Sea Islands, and only those hall masters and elders have enough wealth to hold the Space Ring, and it is impossible for a genius female disciple like her to have such a precious thing.

Although the ring in Ye Xuan's hand was pitch black and lost its luster, the girl still recognized it at a glance.

She will never forget the day when her senior sister committed herself to the six elders, and after becoming a concubine, she got a ring to show off to herself.

The other young martial artists also gasped for a while, and then became excited.

"Brother, death is like a lamp going out, wealth is not brought in life, death is not brought away, this ring of yours will be mine!" the girl grinned, and the dagger in her hand burst out with a dazzling gray light, and suddenly slashed down.

"Bell!"

The dagger fell on Ye Xuan's charred fingers, but it seemed to be slashed on a metal iron tool, and it actually sputtered sparks.

An invisible anti-shock force suddenly rebounded from Ye Xuan's fingers, shaking the girl back a few steps, sitting on the ground with her buttocks, and spurting out a mouthful of blood from her mouth.

Her face immediately turned pale.

Others suddenly changed color.

You know, Fu Ya is a double cultivator in the Martial King Realm, and she was actually injured by a corpse!?

Everyone looked at each other, and then poured a cool breath and became even more excited.

Whether it is a living person or a dead person, lying motionless, a martial king using a spiritual weapon to cut his fingers is enough to prove his strength!

"This person must have cultivated against the heavens before his death, and it is very likely that he is a Martial Emperor!!" a young man analyzed, and his tone was affirmative.

Another burly young man, touching his chin, "Well, he may still be a Martial Emperor of Body Refining." ”

"This time we are developed, there must be an extremely large number of treasures in a martial emperor's ring!!"