Whew!

In the gradually dimming cave, the heat wave still hits people and does not go away for a long time.

Rustling!

The slight grinding sound, as if it was a hallucination, was abrupt, but it was creepy.

"Ahem"

A hoarse dry cough was heard, followed by the sound of violent gasps and rubbing against the ground.

Woo!

The motionless Demon Tiger, with its pointed ears, fluttered twice, and in a pair of dull purple eyes full of exhaustion, a shriveled figure that became more and more obvious and closer and closer was gradually reflected.

It was a charred, moving corpse.

Boom!

The sword dragged upside down drew a little spark on the ground, although it was rusty, it was still sharp, leaving sound scratches!

It's the skinny leader!

Whining!

The Demon Tiger struggled to get up, but it was so badly injured that it couldn't even complete such a simple movement.

With a swing of his head, he arched Li Chen beside him, but he didn't get any response.

"Abominable"

A pair of blood-colored eyes full of resentment stared at the two, and the thin commander approached step by step.

With each step, a layer of ash falls off his body.

Looking at his inhuman appearance, it can be seen how heavy the injury is!

was severely injured by the Demon Tiger Purple Pupil Illusion and the Yin and Yang Thorn, and suffered a blow from the Nine Yang Burning Heaven, which can be described as a two-pronged attack.

Not only was the physical body severely damaged, but the soul and the primordial spirit were also severely damaged, and they were almost exhausted!

As a high-level demi-saint, being beaten like this by a junior demi-saint, even if there is an additional half-crippled beast of the same level, this is a great shame!

If you don't kill Li Chen, how can you rest?

At this time, Li Chen, because he was too tired, was still lying on his back motionless, unaware, and death came.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was already less than dozens of feet, the thin commander was still approaching step by step.

After being hit so hard, he was also tired, and it seemed that he only had one breath left, but it was much better than the situation of Li Chen and the Demon Tiger, after all, he was a high-level demi-saint, and his ability to resist attacks was beyond imagination.

was obsessed with obliterating Li Chen's killing intention, and even made him forget to take out the elixir to heal his wounds, or, at this time, he even lost the strength to open the spirit ring.

It's just that the severe pain in his body and soul still hasn't dissipated, affecting his speed, purely by a breath of anger!

Fifteen zhang!

Ten zhang!

Hachijo!

Sizhang!

When there were only three zhang left, the thin half-saint slowly raised his sword and pointed at Li Chen, as if he was accumulating strength to make the final kill.

At this moment, even the air seemed to be still!

Whining!

The Demon Tiger still struggled, but he couldn't get up!

Airplanes!

Buzzing!

Buzz!

Just as the tip of the sword swallowed the sword, the entire cave trembled, and then there was another shock, and the terrifying thick and majestic coercion flashed.

Click!

It seemed that because he couldn't withstand this pressure, the thin half-saint's leg was violently broken, and the whole person was immediately crushed to the ground.

Whew!

The Demon Tiger also screamed and fainted when this coercion was imminent.

Boom!

The next moment, the sky collapsed, and the huge crack was like a fierce beast dormant underground, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth and devoured a single qiē in the cave.

In the rolling of the rocks, one qiē and one qiē collapsed, and the huge gap above closed at an unimaginable speed.

As if squeezed by an overwhelming force that was too strong to resist, the original rubble was crushed into pieces, then shattered, and then closed.

What is especially terrifying is that one after another sharp streamers shot into the rock wall from top to bottom, and exploded like tofu everywhere they passed.

The violent and uncovered coercion has raged in the ground countless times, and even in the chaos, whether it is Li Chen and the Demon Tiger, or the thin leader, they have also disappeared without a trace, not knowing life and death

Sell!

The soft fluorescence flickered, as if there was a trickle of water, and a special fragrance filled the air.

It is intoxicating and comfortable, and has a special refreshing effect!

Crash!

Suddenly, there was the sound of water waves.

Following the reputation, I saw a golden-white kitten a foot long, fluttering in a milky pool of water that emitted a blue-white halo.

What is amazing is that the water droplets that it carries when it jumps turn into clouds and mist after leaving the pool, circling around the pool for a long time.

Eventually, it was as if an invisible palm was pulling the mist back into the pool.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

After a while, the sparkling pool suddenly bulged, and a figure stood up from it, as if choked, and coughed violently.

Whining!

The kitten flew up and threw the figure into the pool, splashing happily.

"Ho-ho"

The man didn't seem to be adapting, he hurriedly got up, hugged the kitten and panted, rubbed his face fiercely, revealing a face that was not handsome, but full of fortitude, it was Li Chen.

"This is"

Looking at the milky white pool water, Li Chen's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, not surprised that when the water splashed gradually calmed down, his unscarred face was reflected, but he was really surprised by the pool water.

"Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk!"

Gently scoop up one or two drops, put them in your mouth, and suddenly feel an extraordinary rich vitality, which instantly disperses into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, pregnant and nourishing the body, and even the soul trembles for it, which is extremely refreshing.

"It's gone!"

His throat squirmed subconsciously, and Li Chen couldn't believe it was true.

It's not that I haven't seen the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk, it's just a few drops, at most only a small mouthful, and it comes from the Yuanshi vein.

But this pool, to say the least, can be filled with a few buzzes.

Moreover, the grade is not at the same grade at all, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

But looking at the severity of his injuries before he woke up, but now he is alive and well, it can be seen.

It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as there is still a breath left, even if the original spirit is scattered, thrown in, and washed for ten or eight years, it can definitely be as good as ever.

Of course, it's hard to say whether the soul can be reunited, and Li Chen doesn't plan to verify it.

All in all, it's a fortune, and a fortune!

"Yuanjing Vein!"

Finally calming down his excitement, Li Chen looked at the starry light on the top of the cave, and a flash of heat flashed in his eyes.

There is no other reason, the lowest grade of those yuan crystals is also the top grade, and the scattered top grade yuan crystals can be seen everywhere.

Although I have never seen the best Yuan Jing, but the top grade has seen it, the power emitted is above it, and there is a special power in it, except for this treasure, Li Chen can't think of anything else!

Of course, compared to this pool of 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, the value of the best Yuan Crystal is not much to compare.

"This place is not good for long!"

Thinking of the purpose of the Ironclad Army's battle, Li Chen knew that everyone was wrong this time.

This is not a medium-grade metacrystalline vein, or even a high-grade metacrystalline vein, it is very likely to be a top-grade metacrystalline vein.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to give birth to this pool of 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, let alone have so many top-grade Yuan Crystals!