Luo Ying was in a coma for three months, without any breath of life, strictly speaking, his physical body was already dead, but the Shenwu Diagram in the depths of his soul has always exuded a vast light, as if protecting his fire of life, so that his soul has not dissipated. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

During this time, Luo Ying was unconscious, and the derivative technique was still slowly turning, although the speed was extremely slow, but his injuries were being repaired little by little.

The sword wound in his chest slowly healed, and his life ...... Finally saved!

After walking around from the ghost gate, Luo Ying slowly became conscious, the derivative trick turned faster and faster, and the speed of recovery from his injuries also increased greatly, he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, he only remembered that he had been in Duanmu Shuo's plot, and rushed into the "door of death" with his last breath, and then he didn't wake up.

At this moment, he realized that behind the so-called "door of death", it turned out to be a road with a strong lifeless atmosphere, which made it impossible for people to get out alive, and if other people broke into the "dead end", they would immediately be killed by the dead air, and if they couldn't find a way out as soon as possible, it would be a dead end!

Luo Ying couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately, there was only death here, if one or two more ghosts, monsters, beasts or something popped up, he would be completely dead!

As for the dead qi that invaded the body, all of them were transformed into pure vitality by the derivative formula, and his injuries were repaired little by little, otherwise the current derivative qi had not yet reached the realm of "self-derivation", and without the help of external forces, the physical body could not be recovered at all, he would only sleep for a long time, and even if he did not die, he would be a "living dead"!

Then, when Luo Ying became conscious, no matter how serious the injury was, it would not be a problem!

The Derivative Technique Refining Body was once again against the sky, and the injury began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye, and for several days in a row, Luo Ying's injury was already healed, so he had the strength to sit up and turn over Duanmu Shuo's ancestral pedigree and scolded ten times.

I don't know what kind of wonderful expression Duanmu Shuo will have when he sees Luo Ying again, he can't die like this, and even his death is helping him!

Luo Ying is also looking forward to the two meeting again, what about the consummation of the Martial King? As long as he is alive, the enemy will not think about it!

The injury was healed, and the scolding was tired, Luo Ying began to observe the surrounding environment.

"I don't know what it's like behind the door of life, but this door of death, whoever enters it except Lao Tzu is dead!"

Luo Ying said unashamedly, and suddenly remembered that Wu Yingtong was the door of death, and he came in before him.

Thinking about it now, Luo Ying finally understood that Wu Yingtong's strange behavior before was obviously hinting at him, but he was preconceived and never thought that Duanmushuo wanted to harm him, so he regarded Wu Yingtong as an enemy.

"Shame on you! Lao Tzu was famous, but he didn't expect a mistake to almost lose his life!"

Luo Ying was full of emotion, this time he was embarrassed and almost lost his life, this lesson must be remembered for at least a lifetime!

I don't know how long it will take for the trial to end, and it is a good choice to use the death qi to cultivate here, but he is obviously not willing to do this, and he has only harvested ten Peiyuan Fruits so far, isn't it a waste of the three words "Medicine King Valley"?

Luo Ying collected his mood and began to look for a way out.

First, he released his divine thoughts, and as expected, the eggs were useless, and they were confined to death!

However, he is used to it, many designers of secret realms like to arrange the prohibition of divine thoughts, he just does not have the level of prohibition enough, otherwise he would have studied the method of cracking it a long time ago.

Luo Ying walked cautiously, and at the same time looked around, he didn't know if Wu Yingtong was still here, or if he had already gone out, the visibility here was extremely low, and the thick dead air gathered into a black mist, just like the dead air released by those ghosts!

"This ghost place, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the handiwork of ghost cultivators, but this is the Valley of the Medicine King!

Luo Ying couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't find a clue, the road was like there was no end, and he had been walking for more than an hour in the blink of an eye, and there was no change in the surroundings.

Since there is no danger, let's just take off!

Luo Ying jumped and flew into the air, and when he was in a high place, the death qi was several times thicker.

However, this had no effect on Luo Ying at all, under the operation of the derivative technique, all of them turned into yuan qi and flowed towards the sea of qi, if the air was the same as the ground, he was worried about whether there would be any danger.

Luo Ying kept speeding up and flew for another two hours, but there was still chaos around him, was it really a dead end?

Gradually, Luo Ying stopped, according to his speed, he had already flown out for nearly a thousand miles, and if he continued like this, he might not be able to find a way out, there must be somewhere that he didn't expect.

Luo Ying was deep in thought, and after a moment, he suddenly raised his head.

A dead end, a dead end, is a way of life!

Could it be that the heaviest place of death is the way of life?

Luo Ying took a breath and flew towards the top of his head, since he had no clue, then he had to try any possibility, maybe the answer was on it.

The dead air is getting heavier and heavier, and the air pressure has already formed, and as Luo Ying's body continues to rise, the pressure is getting heavier and heavier, and when it comes to the future, it is like being in the water.

That suffocating dead air made Luo Ying have to speed up the derivative technique, and he was sure that even if Wu Yingtong could leave here, it would definitely not be from above.

He didn't know if he had made the right choice, but it was already like this, so naturally he couldn't give up halfway.

Luo Ying simply turned his heart sideways, and ran the derivative recipe with all his might, and he had a strong curiosity, which made him want to find out.

What is on it with such a terrifying death breath?

The flight became more and more difficult, and by the end, Luo Ying had already cast the dragon teng, and at the same time, the derivative technique was operated to the extreme, so that he could cope with the pressure of dead air.

I don't know how long it has been, Luo Ying has been like being in a quagmire, and every time he advances, it takes a lot of effort.

He could never have imagined that the dead gas could be so heavy, when the concentration of the gas surpassed that of a liquid, or even approached that of a solid...... Well, these gentlemen didn't teach either.

Luo Ying relied on the derivative technique to take all kinds of qi, and continued to move forward persistently, but then, the surrounding scenery began to change.

As the dead air became heavier and heavier, the chaos around it gradually dissipated, and in its place, a trace of green appeared in front of him!

Yes, in such a place where the dead air is like a swamp, you can actually see the trees and grass, and with each step forward, the grass and trees will become clearer!

Luo Ying was like seeing an oasis in the desert, and kept struggling to move forward, and finally, he came to this place full of greenery but too pressed by the dead air to breathe.

It's weird, it's weird!

Luo Ying looked at these ordinary plants and trees, which could be seen everywhere outside, and they were not rare treasures at all, how could they survive in this environment?

It's not scientific!