Chapter 1504: A Heavy Price

Millennial lifespan?

Yechen and the others were stunned when they heard this.

Listening to Yu Qingyang's meaning, this arrow shot by Zi Yao actually cost a thousand years of life?

How many thousand years are there in life, even if Yechen's previous life and this life are all combined, there are no thousand years.

A thousand years with one stone, what a price.

And this is a huge price, and the power is equally huge, and Yu Qingyang was injured with one arrow.

Zi Yao walked step by step from the void, covered in silver light, and walked towards Yu Qingyang step by step.

Yu Qingyang smiled fiercely, although he was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight, and he would not be willing to give up Yechen and the secrets on Yechen's body.

"Come, little girl of the elf clan, the old man wants to see how many arrows you dare to shoot!" Yu Qingyang said with a cruel smile.

"Chirp!" The sound of breaking the air sounded again, and Zi Yao once again decisively shot an arrow.

The dazzling silver light shattered the void and suddenly descended in front of Yu Qingyang, and the sword qi in front of Yu Qingyang was vertical and horizontal, but it was torn apart like paper, and it flashed away in front of Qing Yang.

As for the other people around Yu Qingyang, they couldn't react at all.

With a strong attack power, Yu Qingyang had no power to resist at all.

That unparalleled speed also made him powerless to dodge.

The power of a thousand-year-old life-driven artifact is terrifying.

"Poof!" Yu Qingyang's chest was pierced, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, staining his long white beard red. Blood slowly spilled from the wound in his chest.

Yu Qingyang struggled to take out a touch of elixir from the storage ring and smeared it, and the deputy head put his hands on top of the wound, exerting the power of light to heal Yu Qingyang's injuries.

"How can this be?" Ruoke, the deputy head of the Taichu Sect, looked at the wound in surprise, this wound actually rejected the power of light and could not heal.

Yu Qing trembled angrily, endured the sharp pain in his chest, and said in a low voice: "The name of the artifact is indeed worthy of its name. ”

The rest of the people looked at Zi Yao in the distance, full of fear, and didn't dare to make a move easily.

Yechen and the others also looked at Zi Yao with incredible eyes, Zi Yao came in the wind, her purple hair fluttering, a combination of beauty and elegance, like a goddess of arrival.

"Is this the power of the artifact?" Ye Zixuan muttered softly.

The artifact, that is the weapon of the gods, transcends the existence of a pseudo-artifact.

In the past, Yechen didn't care about Zi Yao's silver bow, and felt that it didn't seem to be a big deal, but at this moment, he finally saw the power of this silver bow.

It is worthy of being an artifact, and it actually made a person of Zi Yao's strength seriously injure Yu Qingyang, and it also made Yechen have a more intuitive feeling about the artifact, compared with the artifact, the sword in his hand seemed to have become scum.

"Zi Yao?" Yechen called softly.

Now, Yechen finally saw that something was wrong with Zi Yao.

Originally, Zi Yao's appearance gave people the feeling of being an eighteen-year-old girl, but when she first saw her just now, she seemed to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, a little more mature.

But after shooting another arrow, although Zi Yao's face was still very beautiful, her face suddenly became much more mature, and she looked like a woman in her thirties.

"Zi Yao, don't!" Yechen shouted.

Yechen saw that Zi Yao's face continued to grow old, and in a blink of an eye, she looked like a mature woman of thirty-five or sixteen years old, like a ripe peach.

Everyone could clearly feel that Zi Yao's body had endless power pouring into the silver bow, and the beautiful silver bow once again bloomed with dazzling and beautiful light.

"Quick, go!" Yu Qingyang finally changed color, he had already suffered a heavy blow, and this time he really felt the threat of death, this feeling, as if facing Kaka and Heywood.

A flying spirit boat appeared at Qingyang's feet, and a group of people embraced it, and suddenly flew into the distance.

"Zi Yao, quick, shoot him. Yechen shouted loudly, stepped on the silver light, and came to Zi Yao's side.

Getting closer to the ground, Yechen found through the silver light that Zi Yao's face had no trace of blood.

Wrapped in silver light just now, Yechen couldn't see it, but now he realized the heavy price Zi Yao had paid more clearly.

Zi Yao turned her head with great difficulty and looked at Yechen.

"You, aren't you going to make a move?" asked Yechen in a low voice.

Zi Yao showed a smile on her indifferent face, but now Zi Yao has lost her original youth and beauty, just like a woman who is nearly forty years old.

"Quick!" Zi Yao's voice was very soft, and she said very hard, "Hurry up!"

When the words fell, Zi Yao lay down on her back to the sky, and her body lost the ability to fly.

The silver bow in his hand, the light dissipated, and a silver sword flickered with strong fluctuations and shot into the distance, but it had already deviated from the direction of Yu Qingyang and the others.

Ziyao fainted, and was held in Yechen's arms in time to avoid being thrown to death.

Ye Zixuan and the others flew in from a distance, looking at Ziyao without saying a word, everyone's faces were very complicated.

"This is not the place to talk, go first!" Yechen shouted, Yechen didn't know if Yu Qingyang could still fight, in case he could still make a move, he would be in trouble after all.

Xiaocui's hole card, can not be used, or not used first. After all, there are still so many resources on Kaka's side waiting for Yechen to accept, so many disciples are waiting for Yechen and the people around him to be subdued, once Xiaocui is exposed, everything is gone.

"Those energy towers?" Kongming's fierce gaze fell in the direction of the energy tower, where there were warriors hiding in the energy tower trembling, for fear that Yechen and the others would fly over to resist the energy tower, and once the energy tower was dismantled, they would all die with it.

"Don't worry about it, let's go!" Yechen said, and the group stepped onto the Flying Spirit Boat, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the sky.

The group stood on the Feiling boat, their faces were heavy, and they didn't speak for a long time.

Yechen hugged Zi Yao, looking at her face that was no longer youthful, and there was an infinite sigh in her heart.

If it were him, would he fight hard for Zi Yao? Yechen shook his head, he and Zi Yao didn't seem to have such a close relationship, he and she had just fought together. If you were yourself, you shouldn't be desperate for her.

Probably not.

Fortunately, Zi Yao's heartbeat was still there, but her body was too weak and she was still asleep.

It's just that the lost lifespan, I'm afraid I can't make it back.

Yechen is good at life force, but this power still can't make up for Shouyuan. Maybe it's okay to take a step closer, but it's still not okay.

"Alas!" After a long time, Yechen sighed slightly and said softly, "We owe her a great favor today. ”

Ye Zixuan looked at Zi Yao and said softly: "This woman is really affectionate, and her husband doesn't want to let her down!"

"Hmm!" Yechen subconsciously responded, and then suddenly realized that the answer was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Me and her, not what you think." ”

(End of chapter)