Chapter 233: Life Hangs by a Thread

The two of us had just run five or six meters, and before we could enter the hole, we heard a dull sound of wind above our heads, and when we looked up, we saw that it was my master who had fallen from the mountainside. m.

When the volley fell, the breath on the master's body was scattered, and the mental power on his body didn't know when it was crushed.

Seeing that my master fell straight down, how could Qiao Sanye still take care of me, a flying body pounced, directly pounced on the master, the two hugged each other, landed at the same time, and shrank on the ground at the same time and rolled a few times, so that the fall could be regarded as being resolved.

At this time, the master's strength up and down seemed to be empty, and after rolling on the spot a few times, he knelt on the ground with his knees in his hands, panting for breath in his mouth.

Why did Master fall from the mountainside?

Looking at his current state, it is obvious that he has just fallen into someone else's way, but I don't feel that the nearby spirit rhyme is abnormal, and he doesn't sense the old tree demon's condensation of mental power, whose way is the master?

I was wondering when I heard the master shouting urgently: "Be careful of your step!" ”

It was only after Master's shout that I noticed that there was a strong aura under the soles of my feet, and the speed of its movement was almost as fast as it reached a certain level, and as soon as I noticed its presence, it had already pressed down on my heels.

Lingyun, along with extremely pure yin qi, gushed out along the surface of the ground, and after they jointly drilled into the soles of my feet, they quickly traveled along the meridians towards the mouth of the heart.

There was a sudden buzzing in my head, and the feeling of a growing headache reappeared.

In the past, just sensing this incomparably pure yin qi could cause the vibration of the earth gate, not to mention, this time, the yin qi directly rushed into the meridians around my body.

The door seemed to tremble violently, as if someone had embedded a bronze bell in my brain, and the bell was being struck at a very fast frequency, and every time it was struck, it was a landslide for me, and my head, heart and lungs were almost shattered.

At this time, I can also sense very clearly that the source of this yin qi is not the dryad, but the depths of the cave hidden behind me, I can't tell how deep this stone cave is, but I feel that the yin source seems to be pressed underground, it is so far away from me, as if it has left the yang world, deep into another world under the earth's crust.

The dryad stepped on a heavy step and slowly pressed in front of me, and when Third Master Qiao saw that the situation was not good, he immediately stepped on the sound of the wind and rushed towards me.

The old tree demon glanced at Qiao Sanye without being salty, and then raised his hand and pressed his palm down, and the turbulent wave of spiritual rhyme fell into the sky in an instant, with thousands of catties of heavy pressure, and all the people under the root of the mountain were pressed to death.

I knew I was being pressed down on my back, but the sharp pain in my brain and eyes took over all my nerves, and I couldn't feel the pain of the pressure anymore.

Third Master Qiao and Master were pressed to the ground, and they could only watch the dryad from afar stick to me step by step, but they couldn't make further action.

The dryad left the wooden bed, not because he sensed my master's strength, but because he had taken a fancy to something about me.

He walked straight up to me, then slowly crouched down, grabbed my cheeks with his rough hand, and lifted me into the air.

My gaze crossed the shoulder of the rat demon and landed diagonally near the carved wooden bed, and I saw that Yunshang was also pressed by this spiritual rhyme, and next to the wooden bed, there was also a Lu Shengcai.

Lu Shengcai must have wanted to take advantage of us to attract the attention of the dryad and secretly rescue Yunsheng, but before he could pull Yunshang up, he was pressed to the ground by the overwhelming Lingyun.

The dryad narrowed its frog-like eyes and looked at my neck carefully, I thought he would bite me, but it didn't, and after three or four minutes it said in a hoarse and dry voice, "You want to save that girl?" ”

Now my consciousness is very clear, but my whole body is sore, even my tongue is stiff, I can't move, and I can't speak.

The old dryad didn't need me to speak, so he said to himself: "If you want to save her, you can, either leave your fifty years of yang life, or, leave your body of spiritual charm." ”

Either leave fifty years to live, or just leave your life behind.

Since the vitality in my body has been fused with the spiritual rhyme in the meridians, the spiritual rhyme is emptied, and the vitality around my body will also be dissipated, and there will be only one way to die.

The old dryad put forward such a condition, which means that I have no choice at all.

No matter what I choose, it will kill me.

With that, the dryad fixed his gaze on me, and no one spoke, only the buzzing sound in my head still echoed in my ears.

A treacherous smile appeared on the old dryad's face: "Since you don't choose it yourself, then I'll help you choose." ”

As I spoke, the telekinesis entrenched in it began to work rapidly, and I felt as if I had become a pool of stagnant water, and the hand of the dryad was a huge pump, and at this time it was gradually exerting its strength, pulling streams of spiritual rhyme out of my meridians.

Really, I didn't feel any fear at all, except for the severe pain all over my body, I didn't feel any other discomfort.

Maybe it's the intense pain that has deprived me of other senses, or maybe it's the spirit that has been extracted from the meridians that is slowly flowing back into me.

It was a particularly hazy feeling, with a warm current in the spiritual rhyme, leaving the flesh from the major artery in my neck, but I could feel a different kind of warmth at the soles of my feet, and the lost heat seemed to be slowly returning to my body through the surface of my feet, along with the spirit of the dryad itself, it also rushed into my meridians with this heat, gently nourishing my inner breath.

I don't know if it's my own delusion.

However, the old dryad also seemed to sense the problem, and it quickly stopped the flow of mental power in its body, and instead pulled out a yin qi from under the earth's crust and poured it into my body, trying to use this yin qi to suppress the spiritual rhyme in my body.

As soon as the yin qi entered the meridians, the earth gate trembled with an even more alarming amplitude.

I only felt that every muscle and bone in my body was tearing and breaking rapidly, and at the same time being reshaped at a rapid pace.

When the pain was so intense that I couldn't feel it anymore, I just felt the heavy tearing sensation in my mind again and again, almost completely destroying my three souls and seven souls.

The old dryad seemed to want the spiritual rhyme in my body to flow out at a faster speed, and halfway through, it injected three or four Yin Qi into my heart one after another.

The concussion from the door of the earth was already unbearable for my body, and I was like a tuning fork that had been struck by a copper hammer, and my whole body began to tremble rapidly, and it was estimated that it would not be long before this body would fall apart in the resonance and turn into dust.