Chapter 117: The Trap
The cyan wind in the valley is fundamentally different from the wind in the outside world, and with Ye Hao's divine soul strength at the moment, it is difficult to capture the trajectory of the green wind.
Ye Hao gradually calmed down, his body and mind melted into the wind, and he realized that he had stood in place for a quarter of an hour before he caught a trace of Qingfeng's trajectory.
Immediately, Ye Hao took a step forward, and his figure merged into the green wind, which not only could no longer stop his steps, but even increased his speed. His whole body seemed to turn into a cyan glow, and in one breath, he passed through the valley.
This speed was almost several times or even ten times that of Ye Hao's full force outside, so that he was a little uncomfortable for a while.
After Ye Hao passed through the canyon, his eyes fell on the front, and then, he saw an incredible scene.
Behind the valley, the green wind did not stop, on the contrary, the wind was stronger. Ye Hao's gaze fell on the source of the green wind, which was a cyan fan, floating in mid-air, and the cyan glow swirled and surrounded.
It is the same size as a normal fan, but the only difference is that from time to time a cyan wind blows out of the fan, blowing in the direction of the valley.
He also saw that near the fan, Murong Hua was lying in Murong Lan's arms, Murong Lan had been calling Murong Hua's name, Murong Hua was originally in a coma, but under her father's call, she woke up.
"Daddy...... Where is this, so cold ......"
Murong Hua asked intermittently, her expression painful, as if she couldn't withstand the erosion of the green wind here.
"I'll take you away. ”
Murong Lan blurted out, but the cyan wind blew on his body like a knife cut, which was the result of him covering his body with qi and blood as a hood. Moreover, Murong Lan also used her body to block part of the green wind for Murong Hua, if she rashly took Murong Hua away, with her physique, it would definitely be difficult to resist Qingfeng.
Murong Lan thought in her heart that when Murong Hua came in before, it was the soul body that dominated the consciousness, and the other party could control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to block the green wind, but now, when that soul consciousness was not there, he couldn't leave in the same way.
"If there is no green wind ......"
Murong Lan stared at the cyan fan not far in front of him, he could see that the cyan wind came from that fan, and if he put that fan away, the green wind would disperse on its own.
However, if Murong Hua was left here alone, he was a little uneasy, Murong Lan sensed that someone was coming behind him, he turned around, and saw Ye Hao walking towards him.
"Ye Gongzi, can you help me take care of the painting?"
Murong Lan pleaded, Ye Hao's eyes fell on Murong Hua, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he nodded slightly, and agreed.
Murong Lan's expression was solemn, and he walked towards the cyan fan in front of him, and the qi and blood rainbows around him circled around him to resist the green wind. Murong Lan was in a mess and staggered. Under the green wind blowing the Buddha, crumbling, his eyes were firm, and his original intention was never shaken.
"Do you remember what happened before?" Ye Hao came to Murong Hua and asked.
"My mind was in a mess, I just vaguely remembered a dark shadow rushing towards me, and I couldn't remember anything else. Murong Hua said in extremely weak words.
Murong Hua's body curled up together, her expression painful, as if the green wind was blowing on her, making her unbearable.
Ye Hao didn't ask any more, he devoted part of his attention to Murong Lan, if the other party encountered an emergency, he could make sure to rush over as soon as possible.
At the same time, Ye Hao also divided part of his mind to comprehend the cyan wind, and it didn't take long for Murong Lan to come within ten steps of the cyan fan.
Murong Lan himself was embarrassed, his clothes were ragged, and there were scars on his body, which were caused by the wind blowing on his body. He took another step forward, and as he took this step, the cyan wind curtain in front of him suddenly became dense, as if it had turned into a miniature whirlpool, covering Murong Lan inside.
The next moment, the cyan vortex was mixed with blood red, and the blue and red colors were intertwined, brilliant and dazzling. Ye Hao noticed the abnormality at the first time, his body shook, blended into the green wind, and reached the vicinity of the whirlpool in one breath.
Then, Ye Hao put his hand deep into the whirlpool, and with a hard pull, a figure was pulled out by Ye Hao. Murong Lan's flesh and blood were blurred at this time, turning into a bloody person, blood overflowing from time to time, just one breath, Murong Lan, the master of the acquired eightfold, became like this, and the power of the cyan vortex could be seen.
"Ahem......"
Murong Lan coughed lightly, took out a pill from the storage ring, and swallowed it, his face was slightly ruddy. Murong Lan had a deep sense of self-reproach in his expression, he knew that with his own strength, it would be difficult to collect the cyan fan and enter the sky.
"Let me try. ”
Ye Hao's eyes fell on the cyan fan floating in the air in front of him, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and his face showed an expression of eagerness.
Without waiting for Murong Lan to agree, the river of life and death around Ye Hao surged out, turning into a long circular river, surrounding him, and in an instant, his body flashed and stepped into the cyan whirlpool.
The long river of life and death surrounds his body, Ye Hao is equivalent to having two defenses, if the green wind wants to blow on him, he must first pass through the river of life and death, and then there is the defense of Tiangang Jue, the two phases are superimposed, and when the green wind falls on him, the wind is already quite small. Ye Hao then merged his body into the wind, which made him feel like a fish in water, and the damage he received was almost negligible.
Ye Hao broke away from the cyan wind whirlpool, turned into an afterimage, and landed within a step of the cyan fan, and then, he jumped to hold the cyan fan in his hand.
Whew!
Unexpectedly, the cyan glow on the fan in mid-air bloomed, and a violent green wind was released, shattering the long river of life and death surrounding Ye Hao's body in an instant. Then, washed over his flesh, his bronze body barely breathed for half a breath, and it faintly looked like it was about to shatter.
Ye Hao's body melted into the wind, trying to avoid the damage caused by the green wind, and wounds appeared outside his body from time to time. However, after all, his flesh and blood contained a wisp of immortal aura, and when the immortal divine light flowed, his wounds were all healed. His physical body alternated between breaking and healing, causing him great pain.
Ye Hao gritted his teeth and insisted, and finally reached the point where he was extremely close to the cyan fan, he stretched out his hand, under the green wind, his hand was bloody, he didn't care, and held the fan in his hand.
A piece of information came into Ye Hao's mind from the fan, Ye Hao was relieved, smiled indifferently, and his eyes fell on Murong Hua, who was curled up on the ground not far away.
Ye Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and the cyan fan in his hand gently fanned in the direction where Murong Hua was. Then, wisps of green wind intertwined out, turning into a cyan whirlpool, and where it passed, flying sand and stones, the air flow was turbulent. Like a tornado, it crushed towards Murong Hua.