Chapter eighty-two
This forest has less Xuan Qi than other places, and although Ye Qinyu's recovery ability is strong, he still has to rely on Xuan Qi to recover. Now Ye Qinyu's new physical strength can be regarded as a saint-level, and the same level can't hurt him at all.
Ye Qinyu looked around, he didn't see Yu Yu's figure, Ye Qinyu had some directions, in this place where the mysterious beasts were infested, he couldn't beat them with his own strength, if he encountered the beast tide, it would be over. But if Yu Yu is by his side, at least his life safety is guaranteed.
Ye Qinyu didn't think that he would encounter the beast tide, this kind of thing should be rare, and it might only be once or twice when he encountered it. Ye Qinyu dragged his injury, took a few steps forward, and stopped. It was quiet and scary here, there was no trace of wind, and Ye Qinyu heard his footsteps and breathing when he walked around, which was a little creepy.
Ye Qinyu saw a fog flying towards him in front of him, and he was a little curious, so Ye Qinyu slowly walked towards this fog. Approaching Ye Qinyu, he felt that the fog was huge, and the place that was swallowed by him was also pitch black, Ye Qinyu was a little afraid to approach, seeing the fog approaching step by step, Ye Qinyu turned around and left.
Ye Qinyu left in a hurry, forgetting the wounds on his body for a while. I was in too much of a hurry, and I accidentally opened the wound again, and I just got a little better. Ye Qinyu, who was in pain, screamed. No matter how painful it is, you have to save your life, if you don't go and be swallowed by this fog, you won't even have your life, that's not good. Thinking of this, Ye Qinyu quickened his pace.
Ye Qinyu limped forward, this forest was so big, it seemed that there was no end. Ye Qinyu was running around in this pile of trees, the fog was still following behind Ye Qinyu, Ye Qinyu kept running, and he didn't stop for a moment.
Suddenly Ye Qinyu tripped over something, Ye Qinyu turned around, the fog immediately came to his eyes, Ye Qinyu didn't think of anything in his head, his hand automatically drew a formation and wrapped himself. These fogs did not enter the formation, and Ye Qinyu breathed a sigh of relief. He rummaged through the things in the thick rainbow, there was not a single dark stone, and Ye Qinyu's whole person was not good.
This formation is going to consume Xuan Qi, and without Xuan Shi Ye Qin Yu can't support it for a long time. Now Ye Qinyu feels that he is really going to be finished, there is not much Xuan Qi in this area, this is a great bad news for a martial artist, Xuan Qi is the lifeblood of a martial artist, and without the life root, he can't live at all, and there is still this fog that I don't know if there is danger, this time it will definitely be over.
Thinking of this, Ye Qinyu's heart was half cold, he looked at the front stupidly, the grass on the ground drifted through this fog, all of them died, and turned into slag, Ye Qinyu shook his head, waiting for himself to be swallowed by the fog.
I just came back to life, and I haven't seen the sun outside and have to go back, this kind of sadness has really not been tried. Ye Qinyu sighed, the formation was broken, Ye Qinyu felt an obvious sense of detachment, this formation was strengthened a lot, but on the other hand, Xuan Qi was also constantly consuming. Ye Qinyu was injured and couldn't come back, and this was still consuming Xuan Qi, this was definitely hopeless.
The formation cracked little by little, until it was all shattered, and there was no trace of the Xuan Qi on Ye Qinyu's body that was consumed, and the injury had not recovered, and there was no Xuan Qi, this was no longer the strength to return to the sky.