Swish.

Just glanced at it, Yang Yifan's brows furrowed, those people came back empty-handed, obviously they didn't find Liu Ruyan's whereabouts.

"Childe, it is certain that I fell into the sea, the current here is very fast, I am afraid that it has already rushed away, or we will go to Cloud Island first, and then I will report to the island owner and send more people to search. ”

There are some words, He Shan did not say it, once he was seriously injured and fell into the sea, generally speaking, it was more than lucky, there were not many fierce beasts in the sea, and there were many whirlpool storms, and the intact warriors were in danger, let alone injured.

"If I continue to wait here, I'm afraid that the strong people of the herring fish clan will find me, and I'm afraid that there will be danger when the time comes. ”

Yang Yifan nodded, there are many people and great power, these people live in this sea area all the year round, and they will be more familiar with this place, no matter what, they will try their best to find it, it is not Liu Ruyan at the last moment, I am afraid that he will also die in the wind, his body and spirit will be destroyed, and his bones will be gone.

"Ready to go. ”

He Shan turned around and snorted.

Those warriors who were also recuperating and resting immediately got up and began to prepare.

Half an hour later.

Yang Yifan went up to a repaired ship.

Hundreds of zhang long, the inside and outside of the ship are engraved with extremely complex spirit patterns, as soon as it starts, a layer of cyan light will immediately form, enveloping the entire ship, and the speed has also increased a lot.

"Childe, it will take ten days to return to Cloud Island, you can go to the room to recuperate. ”

"Hmm. ”

He Shan arranged a room for Yang Yifan that originally belonged to him, the largest and most exquisite, and he might meet those herring fish on the way back, and he would inevitably ask Yang Yifan to help when the time came.

Go back to your room and lock the door.

Yang Yifan continued to heal his injuries, with the Nine Pins Pill and his strong recovery ability, five days later, the flesh and blood on his body had regrown, and the external injuries had healed, but the spirit still needed to recuperate for a period of time, but it did not have a great impact on his combat power.

Day 6.

Yang Yifan opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and a fluorescent flash on the storage ring, and immediately one after another jade talismans flew out, a total of eighteen, all of which floated three feet in front of him, and a deep aura surged.

This is the eighteen spear magic powers that the Heavenly Spirit Snake Emperor collected for him.

The Star Picking Technique has barely been able to be used, and if he wants to go further, he can only wait for his realm to improve, and the triple kill of the Nine Heavy Kills of the Stacked Waves also has an eyebrow, but it also takes a long time to figure it out and practice.

It's time for him to take a look at these spear powers.

The power of the divine soul swept out from the sea of eyebrows and hearts in an instant, and fell on the first jade talisman.

"Wind and cloud spearmanship, as soon as the spear comes out, the wind and clouds surge, and the power rushes like a mountain and a sea. ”

belongs to the berserk type, and after looking closely, Yang Yifan estimated that this power was basically similar to that of the stacked waves.

The power of the divine soul withdrew, and rolled towards the second jade rune.

"The ghost gun, the gun is unpredictable, silent like a ghost. ”

Good for raids.

Yang Yifan immediately looked at the next few jade talismans, although the casts were different, and the visions caused were also different, but in general, the power was almost the same, and it was at the same level as the stacked waves.

He didn't feel much disappointed either, after all, the Stacked Waves Nine Heavy Kill, a divine power with the power of slaughtering saints, was definitely extremely rare, and there couldn't be too many.

It wasn't until he checked the eleventh jade talisman that Yang Yifan stopped, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, there was no record of any spearmanship in this jade talisman, but an image of a man shooting.

is a very ordinary posture, giving him the feeling of lifting a gun casually and then stabbing it out, there is nothing peculiar about it, Yang Yifan has also done this thousands of times.

With his talent that has not been encountered for 10,000 years now, he can't see anything abnormal for a while, and this type of spear technique is either terrifying to the extreme, or it is really ordinary.

But if such an ordinary word is inscribed, will it be engraved in this jade talisman?

Call.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yifan concentrated, and the more majestic divine soul power poured in, and he tried his best to feel it, just staring at that phantom, and all the distracting thoughts in his mind were all dispelled.

Ten breaths.

Hundred breaths.

A cup of tea time.

A layer of fine cold sweat had appeared on Yang Yifan's forehead, and his face had become a little pale, which was due to the consumption of his soul, but there was still no change in the phantom.

With a click, his teeth immediately clenched, and he didn't believe in this evil anymore.

The power of the divine soul continued to pour in.

After a stick of incense, Yang Yifan's face was as pale as paper, but he still didn't give up.

There has been a change.

At that moment, the phantom seemed to move for a moment, and then returned to calm.

Poof.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Yang Yifan's mouth, his body was also shaking, the power of the divine soul was withdrawn, and then looking at the jade talisman, a look of horror also appeared in his eyes.

The moment the phantom shook, his soul seemed to have been stabbed by thousands of shots, and there was a sharp pain, if it wasn't for his soul being strong enough, I was afraid that it would have collapsed.

Terror.

Extremely horrific.

Yang Yifan suspected that the power was only a few points stronger than the Nine Heavy Kills of the Stacked Waves, he felt that this was very similar to the sword drawing technique in the swordsmanship, it was also a simple move, and it was also about speed, but the difference was that there was obviously a certain rule of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth between the movements of the phantom.

Very strong.

But it's also difficult to cultivate, and it's too much work.

"I don't know what it's called. ”

Yang Yifan muttered to himself, he also felt that it was an unexpected surprise to have such a style.

After resting for a while, feeling a little better, he looked at the remaining seven jade talismans, and the records on them were also ordinary spear powers, and there was no special power or specialness.

After putting away these eighteen jade talismans, Yang Yifan began to study the Nine Kills of Stacked Waves again, and only by comprehending the Triple Kills could he improve his strength a lot, and the nameless spear technique could only be slowly cultivated in the future.

Time passed little by little, Yang Yifan never left this room after getting on the boat, and He Shan did not come to disturb him, obviously, this time the voyage was very smooth.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yifan, who was cultivating, also felt that the boat had stopped, he opened his eyes, it was time to go ashore, he also wanted to see the difference between this cloud island and the land, he estimated that he would also meet the owner of the island, and maybe he could know more news, after all, He Shan's strength was not strong, and most of them had not left here yet.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Yifan got up and went over.

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