The next day, in the cave of the mountain behind Zhumu Peak, sometimes you can hear the sound of shouting, and sometimes you can feel that the desolate atmosphere of heaven and earth has a sudden trend!

"Hey, it's still half a beat slower!"

Ji Yan sat tired on the Tulin bag, at this time, there were only three layers of desolate qi in his meridians, and the Great Barbarian Finger Determination was extremely complicated, Ji Yan tried to cultivate, not only failed to remember the cumbersome Finger Decision, but wasted a lot of the desolate qi in the meridians.

The disciples who walked back and forth looked at Ji Yan who was sitting on the ground curiously, I don't know, this kid who has been rumored by various things in recent days, what kind of madness is going today, but he just looked at it casually and left, and he didn't mean to ask.

Seeing the disciples looking at themselves, Ji Yan didn't care, pouted, stood up from the beginning, and recalled in his mind what went wrong.

The desolate qi slowly gathered in Ji Yan's pores, and then reached his tendons, and after a while, the desolate qi that was originally lacking in the tendons and veins slowly became full.

At this moment, Ji Yan's eyes opened suddenly, his slightly reddened hands suddenly changed, and the strange and cumbersome fingers were pinched by him quickly, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao!

With the pinching of the fingers, the desolate qi in the veins seemed to be sensed, and the rapid cooperation condensed around the body, making Ji Yanhua's clothes crackle by the invisible wind, and his hair also rose without wind.

The few disciples who were about to leave stopped at the same time when they saw Ji Yan's posture, and looked here in horror, their eyes were palpitating, and a faint sense of oppression spread around Ji Yan's body, making them subconsciously take two steps back, but they still didn't go away!

"What's that!"

"I don't think I'm going to run out of breath!

"Is that a desolate decision or a desolate technique, how can it be so domineering, you see, there seems to be something coming from the direction of Sunset Peak!"

As soon as these people shouted, the disciples who had nothing to do around them also heard it, and they all looked at Sunset Peak, behind the thick shadow of the clouds, something faintly wore through, not fast but mixed with supreme oppression.

This phenomenon made these ordinary disciples frightened enough, when had they seen such a celestial appearance, they didn't even think that this was a change brought about by Ji Yan's practice of the Wild Finger!

"It's close, it's close!"

The air of savage seemed to be overwhelming, and the vague shadow was getting closer and closer, and the oppression on it made the bamboos on the bamboo peak bend over, swaying continuously, and some of them had been snapped off.

"One person, I have six gods and no master..."

Gu Dahai was probably still sleeping, but at this moment he felt a different change, his eyes were open, and he pushed open the stone door of the cave mansion in disarray, and the first sentence was his proverb that he thought was quite smooth.

"Oh my God! What the hell is that! It's that big!"

Gu Dahai grinned, and did not show the frightened faces of those disciples, but jumped down like an idiot, patted the pale Ji Yan, and asked, "Hey, junior brother, what did you say that thing was going to hit our Zhu Mufeng!"

After speaking, Gu Dahai frowned and thought hard, and then said: "Are those elite disciples unhappy with us and suppressing our Zhu Mufeng?"

The clouds seemed to be removed, revealing the bone finger at the tip of the iceberg, the bone finger was transparent and solid, its fluttering drove the cloud to follow, and soon appeared above Zhumu Peak, the oppression, almost viscous and inclined down!

"Hey!"

The disciples who don't know why really can't stand that kind of oppression, and they have their luck to resist, but they still have their legs shaking, and the map under their feet is concave a lot.

Fan Fan, who was enjoying the morning light, was leaning on the stone steps of the Desert Martial Arts Field at this moment, feeling the oppression, the blood-red desolate qi erupted out, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of wine in the air, forming a faint light shield, and that oppression disappeared.

He looked at Ji Yan's cave mansion, and then smiled. "I'll just say, I can't feel wrong with that breath!"

The change in the sky came slowly, so that it was noticed by many people at this moment, and the elders who had never appeared in the ordinary world also stared away at this moment, and then appeared in the air, opposing the finger of the void!

Their expressions were normal, and they were puzzled, and one of the gray-robed elders asked one of the people beside him, "Brother Xiao, you are in charge of the Desolate Technique Pavilion, do you know what kind of skill this is?"

Hearing this, the person being questioned coughed lightly, his expression was slightly relieved, and said: "This is a Xuan-level high-level desolate technique, the Savage Finger, which was once used by your beloved disciple to cultivate, but it didn't take a few days for him to retreat. ”

"Hahaha, Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, although Yu'er is not an ordinary child, but it is by no means as magical as you said, today's appearance may be that he has a slight understanding, so he will attract the heavenly finger, I think he knows how to measure, we don't have to worry. ”

Sure enough, as soon as their words fell, the approaching bone fingers collapsed, and the speed at which they disappeared was even faster, without even the slightest warning.

Several elders left with a smile, as if they had decided that someone had done it at this time.

Gu Dahai patted Ji Yan's shoulder and spoke, but his eyes did not leave the bone finger in the air, and when he was depressed why Ji Yan didn't answer, the bone finger in the air disappeared, only to hear the sound of the ground behind him, he turned his head to look, but looked at his hand suspiciously.

"Little junior brother, little junior brother, what's wrong with you? My strength is not so great, right?"

The Xuan-level Desolate Technique is far from being able to control the Desolate Cultivation of the Barbarian Transformation Realm, even if you are familiar with the finger by heart, but the sharing of the Desolate Qi is so huge, if you are not careful, not only the Desolate Skill cannot be stopped, but it will even hurt the muscles and veins of the caster, making the Desolate Qi scarce, exhausted, until you faint to death.

Gu Dahai, who was at a loss, suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance, and then a cold voice came, "Senior Brother Gu, let him leave it to me." ”

Gu Dahai turned his head to look, then smiled and nodded, "Oh, okay, Miss Awe-inspiring." ”

Accompanied by Bian Lian, with the help of Gu Dahai, the faint Ji Yan was carried into the cave, and then Gu Dahai went out.

Ji Yan was lying on the stone couch, his face was pale, and his hands had shed a layer of skin for some reason, and a little blood overflowed.

Standing beside them were Awe-inspiring and Bian Lian, their faces were ugly, and their brows were not relaxed, as if they were mustering up courage and doing an inner struggle. Bian Lian took out a medicinal stone out of nowhere, and carefully fed it into Ji Yan's mouth, and her eyes were filled with mist.

"Bang~"

The sound of the cap of the medicine bottle being opened suddenly made a strange atmosphere come from the silent cave, and Bian Lian's hand shaking uncomfortably for the medicine was watching.

"Sister Awe-inspiring, can we change the method, this is too cruel, Ji Yan is only fifteen years old, how will he see people in the future!"

Awe-inspiring and calm, a look of regret passed through his eyes, disappeared in an instant, and then turned into a touch of determination, and slowly shook his head. "My aunt is like a delicate child in the world, there are too many people who know her appearance, Ji Yan is now safe, and she has not been noticed by others, if she is recognized by those elders and reported to her father, the consequences will be far greater than today's pain!"

"Then tell Ji Yan to be careful today and put on a mask?" Bian Lian still hated and tried to keep it.

"No, once that's the case, not only Ji Yan will have an abnormal state, but even the mask on his face will be noticed, and the realm of life and death will have a wheel eye, how can a mask block the detection of people with intentions?"

Stubborn, Bian Lian's voice became more whimpering, and she looked at Ji Yan seriously, as if she couldn't bear it, she turned around and left the cave, leaving only her mood fluctuating.

She held the medicine bottle in her hand, a faint mist emanated from the inside, smelling a pungent smell, she did not hesitate, controlled the medicine bottle, and spilled the liquid in it onto the right side of Ji Yan's face.

The liquid spilled, and then, in less than a breath, Ji Yan's right side of his face became blood-red, and his skin seemed to have been eroded by something, quickly wrinkled and cracked, revealing the flesh and blood under the skin, but strangely, there was not even a trace of blood.

His shoulders trembled, his eyebrows became pink because of the blood and qi, and the huge teardrops fell and fell on Ji Yan's forehead, because of sadness, his beautiful face became distorted, sobbing silently, or extremely suppressed.

The golden mask that was very consistent with the right side of Ji Yan's face was held in her hand, and she wiped it slowly, one corner, little by little, and then got up and left.