In that half of the head, there was also a faint soul fire burning, although Feng Wu was blasted to the flesh, and even the divine soul was also severely damaged, but the vitality of the saint-level monk was really strong, and he was not even dead like this. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The remnant soul of the wind did not dare to stay, and after letting out a sinister curse, he summoned the remaining holy power to tear through the void and escape.

Su Bei was in a hurry, if he escaped from his soul, even if it was just a trace, it would be almost a waste of his previous efforts!

Until now, the broken fairy spirit has been broken, the whole popularity is like a gossamer, and there is no power to fight again, and Su Bei has already exhausted all the dili power after sending out the blow of the heart sword in the sky, although the spiritual qi is better than the broken fairy spirit, but it is not much better, and there is no combat power left.

At the critical moment, I saw a dazzling sword flash through the void, catching up with Fengwu who was about to tear the void and escape, and Fengwu, who had only half a head left, only had time to let out an unwilling wail, and was chopped off by the sword, extinguishing the last wisp of soul fire!

The one who gave Fengwu the final blow turned out to be the most inconspicuous Fengyi.

After Feng Yi blocked Feng Wu's blow for Su Bei, he was almost beaten by Feng Wu's Dao and died on the spot, and then he has been lying dormant on the side to recover her injuries, and anyone has excluded her combat power, but at this critical moment, the three of Su Bei have completely lost their combat power, although Feng Yi was seriously injured, but he did not lose all his combat power, and even played the role of a surprise soldier, and a sword was swung out, and he completely killed the last wisp of Feng Wu's soul fire.

Feng Yi's knife is refined from an entire mountain peak in the Fallen God Realm, and the attack power of the giant knife itself alone is enough to strangle an ordinary emperor-level powerhouse, and at this moment, it is urged by Feng Yi with the last essence blood, how can the power be underestimated, Feng Wu only has a wisp of remnant soul left, and his combat power is almost completely lost, where can he withstand this sword, the soul is naturally scattered.

Su Bei watched Fengwu's last wisp of soul fire disappear, and breathed a long sigh of relief, the whole person's spirit and spirit suddenly relaxed, and he instantly felt that his body was very empty, and his eyes were dark, and he was about to faint.

Fortunately, Fengyi still had Dili left, hugged Subei in time, and sent a gentle Dili to Subei's body, supporting the spirit of Subei.

But the broken fairy spirit was not so lucky, he saw that Feng Wu was completely killed, his heart was overjoyed, there was no worries at all, the whole person was completely relaxed, coupled with his peak blow just now, he had drained all his spiritual energy, and even his soul power was pumped out, this relaxation, and no one gave him spiritual power, and he completely fainted in an instant.

There is no distinction between up and down, left and right, there is no difference between front and back, left and right, and the poor generation of Tianjiao people in the Fallen God Realm Broken Immortal Soul just fell headlong into the void, and he had to levitate up or down.

Su Bei smiled bitterly, he himself was still difficult to protect, how could he have the strength to support the Broken City Lord.

"Fall down, fall, even if he falls in this void, his heart must be smiling. ”

Su Bei also suddenly had the urge to fall into the void.

This big battle is really difficult, and I have to say that there are some lucks to be able to win in the end.

In the eyes of the saints, the three low-level monks who were like ants actually worked together to kill the high-ranking saints!

Subei has also experienced many battles, this is the hardest he won, the most dangerous one, if it weren't for the pinnacle blow of the peerless broken fairy spirit, if it wasn't for the last moment of Fengyi, then today's battle, I'm afraid it would be another ending and scene.

Feng Yi supported Su Bei and continued to send Dili to his body, so that Su Bei's blood and qi continued to rise, and the whole person's spirit was getting better and better.

"Okay, don't lose again, you're not rich right now. ”

Su Bei chuckled, gently grabbed Feng Yi's hand that had been transmitting Dili to him, and shook his head.

After this battle, he no longer had the slightest problem with Feng Yi's identity, but really regarded her as a friend who had experienced life and death.

"Feng Yi, do you have Yuan Liquid on you?"

Feng Yi didn't have much dili left in her body at the moment, she was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and she couldn't let her send dili to herself, Su Bei sat cross-legged in the Void Realm, wanting to meditate and cultivate for a while on his own to restore the strength in his body.

"Yuan Liquid?" Feng Yi frowned, as if he didn't understand what Su Bei was talking about.

"What, haven't you even seen Yuan Liquid?" Su Bei was very surprised and asked in disbelief.

"Master, Feng Yi really doesn't know what the Yuan Liquid in the master's mouth is, but Feng Yi guesses that the master wants something that can restore the strength in his body?"

Feng Yi was clear-minded, and although he didn't understand what Su Bei was referring to, he probably guessed what he meant.

"Exactly! The Yuan Liquid contains extremely rich spiritual power, which can be quickly absorbed by the monks and supplied to the monks to practice. If there is no Yuan Liquid, then do you have Yuan Stone? There are tens of thousands of high-grade Yuan Stones?"

Su Bei still couldn't believe that Gui was the peak master of the Hanging Mountain, and the status of the Fallen God Realm could be ranked among the top ten masters, but he had never even heard of the existence of Yuan Liquid. If he hadn't known that Feng Yi was loyal to him and would definitely not lie to him, he couldn't help but suspect that Feng Yi was lying.

"Master, what is the Yuan Stone in your mouth, Feng Yi has still never heard of it, but if the master just wants to replenish the spiritual power in the body, then Feng Yi still has some, master, please see!"

Feng Yi waved his hand and took out an object from his spatial magic weapon, which was ten zhang long, looking like a long log, and the whole body was crystal clear, like beautiful jade, but under the crystal jade shell, there was still a colorful liquid flowing inside.

Although Subei didn't know what it was, as soon as this thing appeared in the empty ruins realm, he felt a rich aura rushing to his face, and the richness of the aura seemed to be more refined than the yuan liquid, and there was a unique fragrant breath, which made people smell intoxicated.

Su Bei's eyes widened, he knew about the Fallen God Realm, and after thinking about it carefully, he finally knew what this thing was!

This turned out to be a spiritual vein! An entire spiritual vein! It was extremely rare in the Fallen God Realm, and even if it was placed in the only true realm, it was a priceless spiritual vein!

The spiritual vein contains a rich aura, and the amount of spiritual energy in each spiritual vein can be described as massive, because often a spiritual vein can create a divine land, a fairy island, and a holy place for cultivation, and the huge spiritual energy in the spiritual vein can be imagined.

Moreover, the aura in the spiritual veins is the same as the yuan liquid, which will not produce the slightest burden on the monks who are absorbed, and can be quickly transformed into the power of the monks themselves, whether it is a junior monk or a king-level monk, or even an emperor-level monk, they can be directly absorbed.

In fact, the power in the bodies of junior monks, king-level monks and emperor-level monks is, in the final analysis, all spiritual power in essence, but the degree of purity is different, so there are names for royal power and dili, and the reason why saint-level monks are called another level of living beings is because the power in the body of saint-level monks is out of the category of spiritual power, and there is an essential difference between holy power and spiritual power, so saints can be high up and look down on low-level creatures.

A spiritual vein, I am afraid that it will make any monk below the saint crazy, even if it is possible to bury his life, he will fight without hesitation, even if it is a saint, I am afraid that he will also be moved to snatch it, because the spiritual vein not only contains spiritual power, but also represents the creation of heaven and earth, carrying luck, which may make the monk realize the heart of heaven and the path of cultivation more clear.

Feng Yi actually carried such a spiritual vein on his body, which almost shocked Su Bei's eyes.

"Master, I think this spiritual vein should be able to replace the Yuan Liquid and Yuan Stone, the master quickly absorbs it and recovers his cultivation. ”

Feng Yi looked at Su Bei's surprised appearance, smiled lightly, and urged him to hurry up and cultivate, so that he could resume his cultivation as soon as possible.

"You also come, such a large spiritual vein, enough for you and me to absorb many times, Feng Yi, you are also seriously injured, quickly absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual vein to repair the injured body." ”

Su Bei's face was about to burst into laughter, this is a whole spiritual vein that makes the saints blush, if it is converted into a high-grade yuan stone, then how much high-grade yuan stone should it be worth? I'm afraid it can fill the big lake on the Zixiao Lake on the Holy Sword Mountain, right? Thinking that the entire Zixiao Lake was filled with high-grade yuan stones, Su Bei couldn't help but snicker, and the miser's nature was once again revealed.

Feng Yi heard Su Bei's words, saw Su Bei sitting down next to the spirit vein, and also sat cross-legged not far from the spirit vein, and began to absorb the spiritual power in the spirit vein with him.

This spiritual vein was the creation that Feng Yi got by chance, and she herself was not willing to absorb it a few times, but she was very glad that she was not in a hurry to absorb it before, because she could help the master at this moment, and she felt that the spiritual vein had exerted its greatest value.

As soon as Su Bei exhaled and breathed, a strong wind formed in the Empty Ruins Realm, and a spiritual power visible to the naked eye gushed out from the spiritual veins and rushed into Su Bei's body.

This feeling is no different from absorbing the Yuan Liquid cultivation, and even more refreshing than absorbing the Yuan Liquid, because the spiritual veins and the Yuan Liquid do not have any burden on the monk's body, and they can naturally merge into the Divine Sea after being absorbed into the body and become a part of the spiritual power in the Divine Sea, but the spiritual vein is even better than the Yuan Liquid, it can also bring you some enlightenment, just like while frantically absorbing the spiritual power, while still enlightening, the effect is really wonderful, so that Su Bei's heart is refreshed.

It took two hours for Su Bei to wake up from his deep cultivation, he stretched his waist, and with a crackling sound of his bones, he regained his spiritual energy, and his blood and qi rushed out, causing the entire Empty Ruins Realm to roar with gusts.

Su Bei looked around and found that Feng Yi was still absorbing the spiritual veins, the injuries on her body had been repaired, and the breath of the whole person had also recovered, and her body was full of the vigorous life qi of an emperor-level monk.

And the broken fairy spirit is still suspended not far away, still in a coma, the injury has not improved in any way, he has exhausted the Dili in the sea of gods, and the soul power is almost burned out, the injury is very serious, fortunately, it has not hurt the root, and it can recover. But if no one cares about him and lets him pass out here, it may be that after a long time, the Broken City Lord will still be in a coma.

Su Bei smiled bitterly, walked in front of the Broken Immortal Spirit, took out two elixirs from outside the Heavenly Demon Holy Mansion from his spatial ring, turned the two elixirs into a rich medicinal liquid, and dripped them into the mouth of the Broken Immortal.

The elixir of the broken fairy spirit entered the abdomen, and the complexion of the whole person instantly improved a lot, and the instinct of the body allowed him to begin to repair the injured body on his own, but he still failed to wake up, and he was still in a coma.

Su Bei thought about it for a while, and sent the Broken Immortal Spirit into the Heavenly Demon Holy Mansion that he carried with him.

At this time, Feng Yi also woke up, she flashed a pair of starry eyes, looked at Su Bei, and smiled lightly.

Although she herself was also seriously injured, the vitality of the emperor-level monk was so strong, as long as there was enough spiritual power to replenish, but all immortals could recover quickly, she had spiritual veins to replenish spiritual power, and now that two hours had passed, she had already recovered.

Feng Yi carefully understood the changes in her body, and was surprised to find that her cultivation had a trace of imperceptible improvement, although it was only a trace, and other monks might not notice it, but Feng Yi felt it very clearly.

As a Fengxu clan, her cultivation was destined when she was born, except for her understanding, there will hardly be the slightest change in her cultivation, and for endless years, her cultivation has stagnated, and there is no improvement bit by bit, but at this moment, the confinement of cultivation has a trace of loosening, which makes her feel a little hope of cultivation improvement, and there is already a trace of imperceptible improvement, which makes her ecstatic.

She didn't know why such a change had happened to her, but her intuition was related to her master, and she couldn't tell why she felt this way, so this judgment naturally came to mind.

Feng Yi's long sleeves waved lightly, and a misty starlight was released, which was very beautiful and beautiful, and rolled up the ten-zhang long spiritual vein.

"Master, this spiritual vein will be given to the master, and talk about Fengyi's heart. ”

Feng Yi rode the starlight and pushed the spiritual vein in front of Su Bei.

"How does this work?"

Although Su Bei likes this spiritual vein very much in his heart and wants to keep it for himself, this spiritual vein originally belongs to Feng Yi, and he is already ashamed to use the soul dementorship to forcibly make Feng Yi recognize the master, how can he still occupy her things.

Even if Feng Yi is willing, that can't, Feng Yi at the moment because of the relationship of the "god and spirit contract", Su Bei is regarded as the most important person, if Su Bei takes advantage of Feng Yi's psychology and collects her spiritual vein, what is the difference between it and forcible seizure?

But Feng Yi's words made Su Bei no longer refuse, so he could only accept the spirit vein and put the spirit vein into his space ring.

Feng Yi said: "Master, if you refuse to accept this spiritual vein, Feng Yi will follow the master every day, not half a step away from the master, until the master agrees to accept it." ”

Su Bei smiled bitterly, but thought in his heart that this Fengyi, who had lived for many thousands of years, had learned to threaten her master like a yellow-haired girl, and she had to take care of her.