Escaped!

This guy who burned his essence blood and cultivated to almost soar to the Eight Heavens of the Mountain Moving Realm, fled in a hurry.

This is a person who is suspicious by nature, greedy for life and afraid of death, and he has seen Song Ziyang kill such a powerful Fifth Elder with his own eyes before.

So at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, he just thought that this sallow and sickly teenager had set a trap and used himself as bait to wait for his fish to take the bait!

And behind him, the burning essence and blood broke out as a young man, and he also performed a miraculous secret technique, which made him feel palpitations and a strong sense of danger.

If you stay, it's a situation of being caught between the front and back-

Surely death!

He froze in an instant.

Where do you dare to do it again, turn around and flee for your life, and in the blink of an eye, you are far away from the peak of this snow peak, and disappear in a puff of smoke.

Li Shaobai looked at it from a distance in mid-air, and there was only a small black dot moving rapidly above the white snow peak.

After ten breaths, the little black dot was no longer visible.

And as this person fled in a hurry, the two sea monster yin souls refined by the spirit banner also turned into phantoms and dissipated, and were absorbed into the spirit flag.

As for the thousands of jackdaws, they all let out a mournful roar, and they disintegrated directly on the spot, turning into a cloud of yin qi and dissipating.

After losing all the enemies, the green seedling fanged Heaven Swallowing Spirit Ghost behind Li Shaobai didn't seem to have enjoyed it yet, and his head was lowered, as if he wanted to devour him directly.

An abnormal flush flashed on Li Shaobai's face, his essence and blood burned even more vigorously, and his hands struggled to make one law after another, and the space in front of him seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible big hands, and a small gap appeared.

At the crack of this gap, there was a faint wind flying out, and it was cold and biting.

Burst!

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and landed on the gap.

Immediately afterwards, on both sides of this gap, strange lines began to be revealed, and a mysterious force drove this gap to crack even more.

A moment later, a large spatial rift was formed.

At this point, he seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, his face turned red, countless wounds burst all over his body, and a large amount of blood sprayed out.

And the heaven-swallowing spirit ghost seemed to be extremely unwilling and wanted to devour him.

It doesn't care if it's a devourer or not!

However, in the spatial crack, the wind that came from it seemed to have a terrifying suction on it, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't get rid of the attraction, and it was sucked into the spatial crack little by little.

"Roar!"

The Heaven Devouring Spirit Ghost let out an unwilling roar, and finally disappeared into the spatial crack.

And at the moment when it was submerged in the whole place, the spatial crack closed little by little, and in the end, there was no trace of tearing in this side of the space.

"Poof!"

Li Shaobai's body could no longer support it, so he fell down directly, slammed it on the Xuan Ice layer, and fell into a dizzy and swollen head, so he hung unconscious.

Burst.

He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stopped the method of burning essence blood, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression languished, but after all, he was safe.

"It's easy to please God, it's hard to send God!"

He muttered to himself.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a dull sound came from the ground.

He turned his head and happened to see Song Ziyang, who had just sat up inexplicably, and suddenly fell down at this moment, hitting his head on the Xuan Ice Layer, and making a muffled sound.

Song Ziyang's appearance at the moment was miserable to the extreme, bleeding from the seven orifices, his face was pale, and his anger was like a gossamer, as if he was dying.

Li Shaobai was startled, hurriedly struggled to sit up, slowly crawled to Song Ziyang's approach, stretched out his hand to probe his snort, and found that there was still a breath left, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took out a vermilion elixir from the Void Ring.

This elixir is the size of a child's fist, with a vermilion body and brown lines on the surface, but I don't know what it means.

He looked at this elixir, and a heartache flashed in his eyes, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and quickly stuffed into Song Ziyang's mouth.

When this elixir entered the body, Song Ziyang's state stabilized.

"Hey, brother, you've made a lot of money. ”

"This is the last exquisite qi and blood pill in the Li family's inheritance, a precious elixir that can heal the flesh and bones of the dead. The old man left it for me to use to break through to the Wind Realm, but I didn't expect to cheapen you. ”

"If it were someone else, maybe I would be reluctant......"

He shook his head and sighed, "But who made you my brother by mistake!"

After finishing speaking, he himself sat cross-legged on the side, took out two pills to recover his injuries, took them, and began to meditate and cultivate.

He didn't see Song Ziyang, who was lying on the ground, his eyelashes trembling and his ears moving.

His own state is also extremely poor, and from the outside, he is even more miserable than Song Ziyang.

All the clothes around him were torn, revealing one hideous wound after another, and his soul was also greatly traumatized because of the burning essence and blood, and his expression was extremely depressed, and he almost didn't even have the strength to run the exercises.

At the same time, his body twitched a few times from time to time, which was the sequelae left by forcibly using the secret technique of summoning the Heaven Devouring Spirit Ghost.

But after meditating and cultivating for an hour, under the effect of the elixir, his physical injuries have gradually recovered.

When his strength was about thirty percent back, he stopped.

No longer cultivating, but opening his eyes and looking around vigilantly.

The divine consciousness was released outward, and he wanted to protect Song Ziyang.

He knew that Song Ziyang was extremely injured at the moment, and the oil was exhausted, although he had taken the Linglong Qi and Blood Pill, he didn't know how long it would take to successfully recover as before.

But this is a place of right and wrong, and if the guy who fled in a hurry called his companion to come, he would surely die.

He had to protect Song Ziyang and protect his cultivation, and if it was really critical, he planned to escape with Song Ziyang.

But the moment he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

He saw that Song Ziyang didn't know when he had woken up, and he was sitting less than a foot in front of him at the moment, squinting his eyes and looking around vigilantly.

This appearance is clearly protecting the Dharma for himself!

"How can you recover so quickly?"

He was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise for a long time.

He knew how badly his brother was injured, and he could say that he was near-dead, but why did he recover in the blink of an eye?

The most bizarre thing is that Song Ziyang not only recovered, but also clearly under his nose, the divine consciousness that he had been putting outside did not notice any of his movements.

This magical ability to conceal made him feel incredible!

"Shaobai, you saved me again!"

Song Ziyang did not answer him, but said sincerely.