Chapter 295: Creation
Ye Dongcheng only had half of his body left, and he had no breath at all.
At this time, Yan Yiyi had more fear than joy in her heart. At that time, she had fought with Ye Dongcheng.
She was not Ye Dongcheng's opponent, Ye Dongcheng must have chased her in, but he died earlier than her.
This can only show that both before and after, are full of unknown and unpredictable dangers.
At this time, Yan Yiyi was like a bird that didn't know the direction, looking for directions everywhere.
The blood of an ancient troll. On the road ahead, she also felt several powerful blood breaths.
But now that I have gone farther and farther, this aura has become lighter. She couldn't figure out her way.
Snort. The sound of grinding teeth came again. Yan Yiyi looked at a grave in horror.
She could hear it clearly, the sound of grinding teeth coming from that grave.
The hole in the grave was so oozing that it made her want to leave the place as soon as possible.
As soon as Yan Yiyi turned around, she heard a bang.
A cloaked corpse stood in front of her, and unlike the others, this corpse was young.
His body showed no signs of decay, and everything was as alive and vigorous as it had been before his death.
His body naturally exuded a terrifying momentum, which was not the coercion of Dao power, but the natural embodiment of the momentum of the strong.
There is no doubt that this person was a strong man in his lifetime, and the clues can be seen from the momentum on his body.
Yan Yiyi took a few steps back, her hand tightly holding Feng Yu, and at the same time, on her other hand, the spatial path was constantly condensing.
Behind Yan Yiyi, six ancient corpses flew out of the grave.
They all had intact skin and looked at Yan Yiyi.
These seven ancient corpses were all at the top of their lives during their lifetimes, and even Yan Yiyi had no chance of winning one-on-one. What's more, now Yan Yiyi is one against seven.
Yan Yiyi stood in place, not moving a bit, she was completely shocked by the momentum of the seven people.
Drops of sweat poured from her forehead, and her back was already drenched with sweat.
The law of space in Yan Yiyi's hand has already been condensed and formed, and she has already thought about it.
She was going to kill the ancient corpse in front of her with one blow, and then flee forward. Otherwise, any of the remaining six ancient corpses would kill her.
"Drink!" Yan Yiyi struck the law of space towards the ancient corpse in front of her.
The almost transparent sphere smashed towards the ancient corpse in front of it. In the transparent sphere, it seems to give birth to a world.
This is a manifestation of the skillful application of the laws of space.
The transparent sphere looks very slow, but it is actually extremely fast, if nothing else, this move can transfer this ancient corpse to another space.
Bang!
The ancient corpse just raised its hand, and the law of space bounced away.
This is the most powerful attack that Yan Yiyi can play now, if this move is ineffective, she really has nothing to do.
That move just now consumed too much energy, and Yan Yiyi was squatting on the ground panting.
The ancient corpses moved, and they walked towards Yan Yiyi. Yan Yiyi hugged Feng Yu and accelerated to the side.
A corpse leaped, and the ground shook, revealing a large crater where he had jumped.
But in a moment's time, the ancient corpse once again stood in front of her.
Seven ancient corpses had already surrounded Yan Yiyi. They don't have any expression on their faces. They just moved in unison and walked towards Yan Yiyi together.
Yan Yiyi hugged Feng Yu and kept looking around.
She knew that she was already surrounded, and these ancient corpses would not let her go.
Yan Yiyi ate a few more elixirs, and the power of her dantian medicine surged. The color of aging on her face had diminished a few points.
She used her Dao power to slam forward with one palm, and a ten-zhang wide palm wind attacked the ancient corpse in front of her.
With Yan Yiyi's cultivation, even if it is a small hill of three hundred meters, it will have to explode under this palm.
However, under her palm, the ancient corpses in front of her didn't even move, they just flew their clothes.
Ignoring the attack of the Transformation Realm Overhaul, what a terrifying realm. Even the average kingly strong person can't be so calm.
At this time, those ancient corpses were obviously not as calm as before, and they walked towards Yan Yiyi together. It's a lot faster than before.
As they walked, the bones creaked.
This is still the group of ancient corpses did not attack, if they take the initiative to attack, what will happen? No one knows.
Seeing that the ancient corpses were getting closer and closer, Yan Yi was heartbroken and threw Feng Yu out.
Now I can only do this, I am sure to die if I am surrounded by this group of ancient corpses. If Feng Yu has a big life, maybe there is a glimmer of life.
Just as Feng Yu left Yan Yiyi's hand and flew forward, a sword-like ancient corpse jumped over and caught Feng Yu, and then all the ancient corpses jumped over.
They surrounded the wind feathers, and without pausing, they ran quickly towards the mountain in front of them.
Yan Yiyi regretted it extremely at this time, she understood that from the beginning, the target of these ancient corpses was not her, but Feng Yu.
She chased after her.
A strong air current blocked her in front of her, and Yan Yiyi stretched out her hand.
The vitality on her hands was rapidly draining, and wrinkles were increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Yan Yiyi gritted her teeth, she ate a large ginseng, and then rushed in.
At the moment when she rushed into the front, Yan Yiyi had a feeling that she had aged for hundreds of years in an instant.
The ancient corpse in front of him didn't seem to be affected at all, turning left and running forward quickly.
Yan Yiyi could only desperately chase after her, she had to catch up with the group of ancient corpses.
Wind Feather is in the hands of that group of ancient corpses, God knows what will happen.
During the chase, Yan Yiyi found that her eyes were getting drier and drier, and the wrinkles on her hands and face increased rapidly.
At the same time, the suppressed three-phase demon shadow poison in her five internal organs also broke out.
This happened at this time, and it was even worse for her.
She reached into the storage bag, and the elixir in the storage bag was all gone.
Yan Yiyi smiled bitterly, it is really a blessing and a curse. What she wasn't worried about now was what would happen to Feng Yu in the hands of those ancient corpses.
"Drink!" Seeing the figures of the ancient corpses in the distance, she ran forward with all the strength of her body.
Brush! All the ancient corpses stopped.
This is a mountain stream, and in the mountain stream, the body that is dozens of feet long falls sideways in the mountain stream.
The corpse's chest had been pierced by a golden spear, and wisps of blood still flowed from his chest.
The difference is that the blood is blue!
His left arm was broken, his head was turned sideways, and his face was not visible.
There was a stone pool below the mountain stream, and the stone pool was full of blue blood, which flowed from the corpse above.
The blood crystal in the stone pool is crystal clear, exuding a divine luster.
There was no blood, no murderous intent, just wisps of gentle holy light.
The embodiment of all this essence in the blood cannot be done by non-strong people.
Yan Yiyi had already arrived at this place, and her legs went weak and fell.
The seven ancient corpses in front of them carried the corpse of Feng Yu, stood quietly around the cold pool, plopped, and the seven ancient corpses knelt down at the same time.
They seemed to worship the strong man who died in the mountain stream.
Yan Yiyi's eyes seemed to be wrinkled, and she couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly.
At this time, she fell to the ground, her whole body was weak, and she looked like an old man in the mortal world at this time.
And her body doesn't have the vitality it used to be, she just feels strained to even move.
And she felt that her life force was still being devoured, and maybe she would turn into a dead corpse in an hour.
In a trance, Yan Yiyi saw a string of crystal blue blood in front of her. She stretched out her right hand and grabbed at the glowing blood.
Bright blue, when it enters Yan Yiyi's mouth.
She felt her body be filled with a powerful force, and her life force was strong again.
The gray hair was constantly twitching, and in the blink of an eye, it was back like ink.
A strong aura rippled in her body, nourishing her muscles and veins dantian. Burst!
A black blood ball erupted, and the virulence of the three-phase shadow was completely removed.
The power of blood made Yan Yiyi float in the air automatically.
Streams of light swirled around her body, and her body's vitality soared.
There were also some fragments of Dao in her blood that rushed into her mind, giving her a sense of Dao.
Yan Yiyi's heart shook violently, was this the blood of the ancient troll just now? This is comparable to a holy medicine!
She just drank a string of blood, and now she is not only safe and sound, but her cultivation has increased a lot, her vitality has become stronger, and she has the perception of the Tao rules.
For the monks, this blood is simply priceless! This blood can almost kill the flesh and bones of a human being.
Feng Yu had been soaked in a pool of blood at this time, and the blue light was shining on him.
Wisps of light covered the wind feathers and nourished his flesh.
The seven ancient corpses next to them stood there, motionless. Stand there like faithful guards.
If Feng Yu was there, he would definitely find that they were wearing the costumes of the samurai of the ancient era.
Yan Yiyi wanted to see how Feng Yu was, she took a step forward, and the moment she approached the blood pool, a powerful murderous aura covered her.
Yan Yiyi immediately took a few steps back, and a trace of blood oozed from her skin.
It's just murderous!
She looked at the seven ancient corpses, apparently the seven ancient corpses were only there guarding Feng Yu and did not take the initiative to attack her.
is also a martial arts clan, and the blood of Feng Yu is the same as the blood of that martial arts powerhouse. The nourishment ability of this martial arts powerhouse's blood to Feng Yu was naturally stronger.
Although Feng Yu was soaked in the pool of blood, his absorption capacity was limited, and he only absorbed a very small part of the blood.
Of course, he only needed this blood to recover.
The five visceral veins in Feng Yu's body are wrapped in a powerful and gentle force, repaired.
Blue light flashed all over his body, and his blood resonated with the blood of a martial arts powerhouse.
The tendons and veins are repaired, and the five organs are automatically repaired.
However, the forbidden gate that Wind Feather broke turned into a large black hole, and the forbidden veins extended from the outside of the black hole.
This cannot be changed no matter how nourished by the blood of a martial arts powerhouse.
Suddenly, a stone pool in the Wind Feather Dantian flew out.
In the stone pool, Manzhu Shahua emitted a colorful light, as if he wanted to break through the seal under the wind feather cloth.