Chapter 217: Reaching the End
Feeling the pain from his body, Ye Teng gritted his teeth and insisted, and did not give up, at this time, he couldn't give up, he might die if he gave up, and he would disappear from now on and be swallowed by the red mist.
And in front of Ye Teng, there are Tie Sha Palm, Wu Jing and Red Lotus, Wang Xiaoqian, their strength has not reached the half-step Martial King, and the speed of progress is naturally very slow.
The same is true for Red Lotus, but seeing Ye Teng's expression, he is a little anxious.
"Ye Teng, is this stumping you?" Honglian was puzzled, but she didn't dare to stop.
Stop, and you'll be swallowed by the red mist.
"This kid, is this only the only strength?" Tie Shazhang, not surprised, also felt the situation of Ye Teng behind him, frowned, and said with some contempt.
"Second brother, don't you move on, what are you doing here?" Wang Xiaoqian, who was behind her, exuded a strong aura from her body, approaching the iron sand palm without surprise, and said lightly when she was about to cross over without surprise.
It seems that I can't stand the mentality of no surprise, and I don't know when it will be.
"Little Wu, did you use that power?" said Wu Zhen in shock.
And at this time, Wang Xiaoqian, hearing the words of no surprise, nodded, and then a red force poured out from her body, and Wang Xiaoqian's strength skyrocketed.
But at this moment, the latter's face was obviously a little unsightly.
Obviously, the other party is now using some kind of power that does not belong to him, and his body can't bear it for a while.
"Second brother, shall I go first?" Wang Xiaoqian said, running frantically towards the end of the passage.
"Okay, Xiao Wu, be careful?" Wu scratched his head and said with a smile.
However, before the words fell, Wang Xiaoqian had disappeared.
Wu was surprised to know that Wang Xiaoqian had a special physique, and although her powerful strength could be used temporarily, it could not be used for a long time.
And the red lotus next to her is extremely hideous, especially when she sees Ye Teng's appearance now, she doesn't know why, her heart is like a needle prick, it hurts.
burst
However, when he dared to speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
almost carried to the ground, this scene, Ye Teng's soul naturally sensed.
"Red Lotus, I'm fine, you hurry up and use the lotus umbrella, leave first, I'll follow immediately, believe me" Hearing Ye Teng's soul transmission, Red Lotus was a little shocked.
"Martial Shuai's late soul?isn't it, this is a peak soul?" Honglian was shocked, she didn't expect it at all, and she couldn't understand why Ye Teng's soul power was so powerful, and at this time, it could still transmit sound.
"Believe me, you go quickly, otherwise the inheritance will be won by them, and after such a long period of hard work, it will be wasted" Ye Teng said with difficulty.
Although his soul is strong, he is now suffering from great pain, and even his cranial nerves have been crushed to the point of almost collapse, and he has to transmit the voice to the red lotus, which is naturally extremely uncomfortable.
Honglian gritted her teeth and nodded, but the tears under the corner of her left eye still couldn't hold back and fell.
Then a red gem appeared in the red lotus's hand, and the lotus umbrella was opened instantly.
With the help of the spirit weapon in the late stage of the Xuan level, the red lotus successfully walked towards the end of the passage.
"How is it possible for a spirit weapon in the late stage of the Xuan level?" Iron Sand Palm, unsurprised, his face full of shock, his eyes in complete disbelief.
But instead of greed, a pair of eyes seem to have been shrouded in greed.
glanced at Ye Teng coldly, then exerted his strength and walked towards the front of Nuan Nuan, and soon, Ye Teng was left alone.
Feeling the sound of his body being compressed, and even broken bones, Ye Teng suddenly thought of something in his mind.
He stopped very boldly and stopped, and then closed his eyes.
At the moment when Ye Teng stopped, the red mist around him rushed in an instant, as if he had seen his own prey.
In the face of this terrible red mist, the red mist can corrode everything, especially seeing Leng Qian's fate, anyone knows that the red mist is the most terrifying power that devours life.
But this kind of power was just when it came into contact with Ye Teng's body.
The peach heart leaf sword soul in the body suddenly exuded an incomparably powerful sword aura, rushing out of Ye Teng's body, indestructible, enveloping every corner of Ye Teng for a while, after the red mist came to his face, after coming into contact with the fierce and domineering sword qi, he stalemated for a while, and they all took a detour.
And even so, more and more red mist directly wrapped Ye Teng in the middle.
"That's how it feels? Yes, heavy pressure, in fact, it's just a form of fast, if I can do it, shoot at the moment when the heavy pressure falls, this heavy pressure, how can I endure it" Ye Teng's mind, soul, felt everything around him.
Under the induction of the soul, a trace of silk appeared around it, and the silk threads that could not be seen at all with the naked eye crossed and converged from top to bottom, left and right.
"Is this the pressure, is this the power of the pressure, no, I want to hurry, hurry" Ye Teng watched the silk thread landing, and when he was about to cross and gather him, Ye Teng was not afraid of the sword step, but it did not affect the landing of the silk thread.
Bang bang bang
One didn't do a good job, and it flew upside down in an instant.
A few snaps landed on the ground, and for a while, Ye Teng was crossed by silk threads.
However, even so, Ye Teng's mind is still constantly evolving and changing, and the artistic conception of pursuing speed can be said to be indescribable.
Bang bang bang
flew out upside down again and again, scarred again and again, Ye Teng never made progress.
Until a certain moment, Ye Teng thought of something again.
"These silk threads should have regularities, and there may also be certain regularities in the pressure, right?" Ye Teng thought secretly.
The mind is constantly changing, all kinds of tastes and losses, and they all fail one by one.
And the red mist in the passage is more and more, and the force is getting stronger and stronger.
The sword qi that guarded Ye Teng's body became weaker and weaker.
Until he was about to disappear, Ye Teng's eyes suddenly opened.
The moment he opened his eyes, he didn't say anything, he didn't think about it, and under the influence of instinct, he took a step forward.
That's when he burst out laughing.
"Haha, that's how it feels" Ye Teng laughed and stepped forward.
Just as he stepped out of the ten steps, Ye Teng seemed to realize something, and said lightly, "What's the matter, so many red mist, didn't they attack me?"
"Boy, you just want to die, don't you? If I don't attack you, there is so much red mist, do you think it's for you to be happy?"
"But why didn't I ???" Ye Teng didn't know.
Just now, because I had just woken up from selflessness, under the action of instinct, driven by consciousness, I went to the front, so I didn't pay any attention.
Because when Ye Teng took a step, the red mist naturally retreated.
"If it weren't for the Peach Heart Leaf Sword Soul using its indestructible sword qi to help you resist the corrosion of the red mist, you might have turned into a pool of blood a long time ago," Sword Old Hao said politely.
Hearing Jian Lao's words, Ye Teng understood.
"Is that so?" Ye Teng hurriedly sensed at this time, and found that he did still have a domineering sword aura on his body.
And the sword soul also felt a little weaker, and it was obvious that in order to help himself just now, his strength was consumed too much.
Next, Ye Teng didn't think much about it and rushed towards the end of the passage.
Rush as fast as you can.
Ye Teng knew that a lot of time had been consumed, and the inheritance might have a master, and if he didn't hurry up, he might really have no share of his own.
Soon, in a blink of an eye, Ye Teng came to a wide small square, and on the square, that is, at the end of the passage, there were four words, referring to the inheritance of the knife.
"Is the finger knife inherited?" and soon, Ye Teng found that around the square, there were rooms one after another, and at this time, there was no one on the side.