Chapter 611: Nine Turns to Extend Life Jindan

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After the frenzied killing, his experience points have accumulated to more than 300 billion, and it is not clear how many levels Ye Tian can make him upgrade.

Anyway, in a word!

If you choose to burn them all, you will be able to use air every second.

"Huh, why are all the rotting corpses gone?"

After killing a lone rotting corpse, Ye Tian clearly felt a large reduction in the number of rotting corpses, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

It left him feeling confused.

"Little guy, my sister seems to smell a very strong smell of blood, dozens of miles away, you go and take a look, there may be a mutation there!"

Just when Ye Tian was full of doubts, the reminder of the machine spirit sounded.

"Brush!"

At present, Ye Tian's hole cards in his hand are very strong, and he no longer has any scruples, if a streamer seems to fly towards the burial demon cemetery.

"Stinky woman, suffer death!"

At the scene of the fierce battle in the burial demon cemetery, I saw Qiong Ying fighting Qishan and Yiye alone, although she fell into a disadvantage, she still did not look defeated.

The elders of the four major sects who were sweeping the formation on the side were ruthless in their hearts, and they came out of nowhere, raising their palms and slapping them on Qiong Ying's back.

As the Blood River Great Array continued to operate, their spirit and the qi and blood in their bodies were constantly being sucked away!

If it is delayed any longer, even if the thousands of students of the Yuwang Holy Academy are finally wiped out, the people on his side may also be tired and dying.

Therefore, it is not necessary to bully more and less.

Poof!

No matter how strong Qiong Ying is, it is impossible for her to withstand the siege of the six Saint Masters and Elders who have cultivated to be strong!

Immediately hit, his mouth spat blood, and his body bounced backwards like a broken kite.

"Qiong Ying Holy Master ......"

Shan Ling'er and Huangfu Rui'er, who were caught in the melee, were shocked, forced their opponents back, flew out, and supported the crumbling Qiong Ying.

"Saint Master Qiong Ying, how are you, hold on!"

Shan Ling'er and Huangfu Rui'er subconsciously glanced down and gasped.

I saw that there was a fist-sized blood hole in Qiong Ying's chest, and the blood was constantly gushing out, and she couldn't hold it down.

"Ahem, you guys, hurry, go!"

Qiong Ying seemed to be seriously injured, opened her mouth, spit out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and said intermittently.

"Holy Master Qiong Ying, the student has a life-saving elixir, but ......"

Shan Ling'er interrupted eagerly, but was interrupted by Qiong Ying again: "Silly girl, there are thousands of jackals around, can you save the teacher for a while, can you save a lifetime......?"

As if she had exhausted her last breath of strength, Qiong Ying's voice quickly weakened again.

"Let's go!"

Shan Ling'er and Huangfu Rui'er pursed their thin lips and got up to leave.

The current situation made them realize that if they continued to stay, they would indeed only be able to accompany the funeral.

"None of you can leave today!"

casually twisted the neck of a student of Yuwang Shengyuan, blocked the way of the two girls in chaos, and said in a gloomy manner: "Shan Ling'er, you and I are both martial arts geniuses of Yuwang Shengyuan, and today I will let me, as a senior, personally give you a ride." ā€

"It's okay, that girl will clean the door for the Holy Courtyard and Saint Master Qiongying!"

Shan Ling'er said coldly.

"Just by virtue of your humble cultivation, you are also worthy?"

The words of the killing intent fell, and the chaotic figure flickered, and he raised his hand and grabbed Shan Ling'er.

"Smack!"

At the moment when Shan Ling'er wanted to break the seal in his body desperately and fight the turmoil, suddenly, a bruised arm ran out from behind Shan Ling'er, and slammed into the palm swept by the storm.

Pedal Pedal ......

The strength of this arm was extremely strong, forcing Storm Frost to stagger back a few steps.

"Ye Tian?"

Chaotic Wind and Frost was slightly startled, and after stabilizing his body, he raised his head suddenly, and saw the young man standing behind Shan Ling'er, his pupils shrank slightly.

The four factions of the two academies, who were busy chasing and killing King Yu's students, were also slightly stunned, and subconsciously stopped moving.

"Ninety man, you, you're still alive......"

Shan Ling'er turned around suddenly, and when she saw that familiar face, her dark eyes suddenly froze.

"Senior Ye Tian, great, you're still alive......"

The students of the Yuwang Holy Academy, who were chased and killed by the four factions of the two academies and fled in all directions, surrounded one after another, with a sad look on their faces.

"What the hell is going on? Can anyone tell me?"

Ye Tian took a deep breath, glanced at the corpse of a student of the Yuwang Holy Academy on the ground, whose blood was dried like a dry corpse, and said word by word.

"Senior Ye Tian, Feihong Perfection and the four factions are too deceitful!"

Several highly qualified students recounted the incident in detail with tears and snot.

"Huh?"

Ye Tian looked up at the huge blood-colored vortex suspended above everyone's heads, his brows furrowed.

He could clearly feel that the huge formation above his head contained endless blood and corrosive power, and had completely isolated this piece of heaven and earth.

Mo said that with his current cultivation, even if he burned 300 billion experience points, his cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds, and it was unknown whether he could break out.

"Ye Tian ......"

At this moment, a weak voice sounded.

"Qiong Ying Holy Master ......"

Ye Tian looked down, suddenly gasped, took a few steps forward, bent down to help Qiong Ying who was lying in a pool of blood, and when he saw the blood hole in her chest, his pupils constricted.

"Teacher, tell me, who hurt you like this?"

Ye Tian's hands trembled slightly, his eyes were red, tears were dripping uncontrollably, and his voice was squeezed out of his teeth.

For Qiong Ying, who has protected her three or four times, Ye Tian has already treated her as a relative and elder.

Now that he was hit hard and dying, the killing intent in Ye Tian's heart surged up frantically, drowning everything.

"Don't cry, children, take them, take them away...... Please, teacher!"

Qiong Ying opened her eyelids slightly, her blurry eyes revealed a trace of love, and she slowly raised her blood-stained palm, as if she wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for Ye Tian, but in the end, she lifted it halfway and beat it weakly.

"Shan Ling'er, do you have any healing elixir with you, first help Qiong Ying Holy Master stop the wound and protect the heart!"

Ye Tian set his eyes on Shan Ling'er's panting figure, and said anxiously.

Because of the different cultivation methods, Ye Tian almost didn't know how to bring or use high-grade healing elixirs, and looking at the scene, only Shan Ling'er had the highest status, and it was possible to have a way to bring the dead back to life.

"I have a Nine-Turn Life-Extending Golden Pill here, which is left by my ancestors, and it can definitely protect the life of Qiongying Holy Master!"

Shan Ling'er didn't hesitate, took out a golden pill from the space ring, and handed it over.

"Nine turns to continue life Jindan, this, this ......"

Qiong Ying, who was dying, forcibly cheered up, and her sloppy eyes revealed a trace of shock.