Chapter 137 Thoughts are different
At this moment, Ye Yun's figure moved, only to see him sigh, and then pointed to the ground with his left finger and right hand, and drank softly in his mouth: "Up and down, I am the only one!"
This is not an arrogant word, nor does it refer to the strongest, but the recognition of the true self, and the so-called flowers bloom to see me is what it means.
Immediately, Ye Yun's figure became tall in an instant, standing on the ground, as if he had a feeling of shocking all directions.
On the other side, Han Bojun, in his eyes, the original Qingming became blurred, and his figure slowly knelt on the ground.
In the volcanic world, the absolute darkness had all dissipated, and the dark red color reappeared, and at this time, under the feet of Ye Yun and Han Bojun, there were black and white ripples swirling and emerging, mysterious and strange.
Han Bojun's eyes slowly lost their brilliance, and the corners of his mouth murmured: "Gao Lan, I finally came to accompany you, along with your share, I live a very hard life."
In an instant, its figure fell down with a bang, and fell directly into the canyon magma on its side, turning into ashes!
Ye Yun slowly breathed a sigh of relief: the supernatural change of "One Sword Without Self" exceeded his expectations, although the process was relatively unsuccessful, but the result was not bad.
And along with the memories of Han Bojun, the assassin of the Killing Building, Ye Yun also had a lot of insights into himself, and had a deeper understanding of the connection and difference between himself in his previous life.
The Sword God is me, and I, not just the Sword God!
For a long time, two tears flowed out of Ye Yun's eyes, not grief, but joy after hearing the Tao.
Originally, this move should have consumed a lot of energy, but now, instead of being the slightest tired, Ye Yun seemed to be energetic and radiant, the kind of profound and wonderful feeling that I am not on the other side, not on this shore, and not in the middle, makes Ye Yun intoxicated.
Glancing at the illusory map and time in the sea of knowledge, Ye Yun was suddenly startled, he remembered that before he fought with the assassin of the Killing Tower, he was still in the white circle, and there were still three days in the countdown time.
But now, I am out of the white circle, and the time continues to count down, but it has become four days!
There is only one reason for this situation, the time of the spiritual confrontation is far beyond Ye Yun's expectations.
Not only has the countdown of the three days been completed, but even the terrifying heat has enveloped all the areas outside the first white circle, and now there is still an area left between the terrifying heat and the second white circle.
Ye Yun realized, by the time the remaining four days were counted, this middle area was about to be invaded by the terrifying high temperature rules of the volcanic world.
This is the rule of this world, the area of everyone's activity is shrinking little by little, until in the end, there is no room for hiding, only to face the battle and determine the final winner.
Glancing at his position, Ye Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he was not in the white circle, it was obvious that the side he was on was closer to the circle.
In other words, it doesn't take a lot of time for him to enter the white circle, and there is still enough time for Ye Yun to collect the sword in the stone.
Sword in the stone, divine soldier!
This is Ye Yun's biggest gain now, compared to any fire spar or the like, there is no comparison at all!
Even Ye Yun suspected that in this volcanic world, this was the only divine weapon, and if he encountered it but couldn't get it, Ye Yun would regret it.
The sword in the stone was still quietly inserted in this huge rock, and the rock seemed to have taken root, and it was as if it was one with the ground.
Ye Yun thought about it, took a few steps forward, put the mark into the Qingyu pendant, and then stretched out his right hand and held it towards the hilt of the sword!
The moment he started, a wave of heat surrounded Ye Yun, and the surroundings instantly turned into a flame hell, a wave of fire, and even the color turned white, and the white flames were terrifying.
At the same time, in the entire volcanic world, countless volcanoes erupted at the same time, and the earth began to tremble, and huge cracks appeared on the ground, revealing long and narrow cracks like scars, and below were endless lava rushing.
There are some people who are walking, and suddenly they encounter a change, and before they can react, they are pulled into the magma by the powerful suction force emitted by the crack, and their bones are gone!
The entire volcano world had undergone a change because Ye Yun held the hilt of the sword in the stone
At the edge of the canyon, while Ye Yun held the hilt of the sword in the stone, the surroundings instantly turned into a flame hell, and the entire volcanic world seemed to be alive, with flowing fire everywhere.
Divine soldiers have spirits, and their spirituality is extremely high, so they have the law that divine soldiers will choose their own masters.
At this moment, Ye Yun only felt extremely hot, his body had a feeling that it was about to melt, his divine consciousness became blurred, and he felt that what he was holding was not the hilt of the sword, but the hottest flame.
The sharp pain of being burned by the fire spread throughout Ye Yun's body, and his whole body was surrounded by flames, and the whole person almost became a fire man!
The ground shook and began to collapse, and the magma below also surged up frantically, and in the blink of an eye, it had already surged up.
Seeing that the magma was about to wrap itself, Ye Yun either chose to let go of the sword in the stone or be wrapped in magma!
Glancing at the magma glowing red, Ye Yun was ruthless in his heart, and directly ignored it, allowing himself to soak in the magma, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword became tighter and tighter.
Pain!
Unspeakable pain!
Ye Yun's body was shriveling, his skin and flesh were melting, and in the blink of an eye, only a skeleton remained, looking as terrifying as a skeleton.
His consciousness had faded into a blur.
Just when Ye Yun felt that he couldn't hold on to talking, in his heart, a strong vitality began to emerge, recovering Ye Yun's body.
Melt while recovering.
Ye Yun's consciousness woke up, and he felt the vitality constantly gushing out of his body, and his heart was shocked.
It's the spirit again!
At the moment of life and death, it was the vitality that came out of his soul that saved him!
Ye Yun was hazy, and he seemed to see the appearance of a dream in front of him, and the vitality that was constantly transmitted in his body was transmitted by the dream of Tangtai in an unknown place.
Ye Yun's spirit, which had become drowsy, began to cheer up, and in the Mud Pill Palace, the Yuan Shen sat upright, his eyes opened, revealing a firmness, one finger, one finger to the ground.
All the power that had precipitated in Ye Yun's body burst out, and even the energy that had been absorbed for ten thousand years of life essence and the energy that had been silent all over his body began to explode.
The magma had overflowed at this time, and even formed a lake on the ground, and Ye Yun and Shi Zhongjian were at the bottom of the magma lake.
I don't know how many degrees the temperature inside is, Ye Yun is still gritting his teeth and persevering!
"It's just a divine sword, and I want the deity to admit defeat! It's impossible! Come out for me!" Ye Yun roared silently, his right hand was forced, and he began to draw the sword!
"Click"
The bottom of the whole lake began to shake, and red light shot out from the bottom of the lake, shining brightly, which was amazing.
At this time, the monks who were heading towards the white circle from all directions all looked at the light on the edge of the border, and each one had different thoughts.