521. Chapter 521 The longer it goes, the more disadvantageous it is

After being stunned for a moment, Nie Yun directly sprinkled this drop of essence blood on the Cold Moon Sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The terrifying aura suddenly spread, as if it came from the origin power of the wilderness, looking at the world, dominating all things, with an incomparably powerful feeling.

"Demon! Sister Ahri is a member of the demon clan!"

At this moment, Nie Yun realized that the demon clan aura emanating from this drop of essence blood, he suddenly smiled: "What about people, what about demons?"

Nie Yun didn't care, and in an instant, the aura emitted by this drop of essence blood converged in the Cold Moon Sword.

Buzz Buzz......

As if to be endlessly satisfied, the Cold Moon Sword let out an excited chirp.

The sword roared for nine days, and the Cold Moon Sword, which was about to converge its power, suddenly became more terrifying, it stood in the world, and the terrifying aura of the Ghost Valley was like a chicken and a dog in an instant, constantly collapsing, unable to break through this invincible blade.

Bang!

Finally, Nie Yun couldn't support it, and his crumbling body fell like a kite with a broken string.

"Nie Yun!"

Ahri dragged her weak body and rushed forward, hugged Nie Yun, and finally, she felt that Nie Yun's breath was still there, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let him take it quickly, otherwise his situation will be very dangerous!" The old man hurriedly rushed over, and a pill in his hand exuded an extremely powerful aura, which made the Martial Saint intoxicated with it, unable to extricate himself, this was definitely a holy pill refined from the holy medicine.

Ahri hurriedly took it, and didn't even have time to thank Nie Yun to help him obey.

Nie Yun manipulated the Cold Moon Sword at the cost of his life, and he had already injured the origin, even if he survived like this, he would most likely become a half-crippled person in the future, or even worse, and once there was such a holy pill to help him, it was very likely that he would be able to survive this catastrophe.

"Thank you, senior!"

Ahri said with a pale face, he knew very well how important this pill was to Nie Yun at this time!

The old man suddenly raised his head and looked high in the sky, the Cold Moon Sword was still standing in the center of the monstrous demonic qi, like a heavenly sword, breaking through everything, under the action of Ahri's essence and blood, it was almost completely awakened, and it was controlled under the instructions of Nie Yun's residual consciousness.

Ahri didn't care, looking at Nie Yun in his arms.

"Ahem!"

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Nie Yun woke up, as if he had been asleep for an unknown number of years, and he realized that everything was not over when he caught a glimpse of the invincible posture of the Cold Moon Sword.

"Sister Ahri, I'm fine!"

Looking at the worried beauty in front of him, Nie Yun's weak body hugged the other party slightly, his hand was not honest, and his big hand holding his slender waist went down slightly, touching the soft and upright place.

With a snap, Ahri slapped his groping hand away like lightning, and looked at him with a smile and a smile.

"Hand slippery!"

Nie Yun looked serious, as if he hadn't done anything, he was really careless.

The solemn atmosphere eased slightly, his eyes couldn't help but look into the sky, the Cold Moon Sword had been activated by him, and now with Sister Ahri's essence and blood, he could already exert terrifying power, but he still couldn't help frowning, and looked at the old man: "Senior, how long will this situation last?"

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but sigh again, Nie Yun had experienced this before he woke up, and he realized the point so quickly, he shook his head slightly: "I don't know about the old man, but it's definitely not as simple as leaking before!"

The old man's words did not continue, but the meaning was already clear, and they were far from being out of danger.

Ghost Valley, after all, is so terrible!

"For the sake of safety, let's avoid it!" Nie Yun frowned and said suddenly.

Just when Ahri and the old man didn't know what Nie Yun meant by "avoiding it", Nie Yun suddenly offered the Cold Moon Tower: "Don't resist, follow me in!"

A strange force of absorption came, and neither Ahri nor the old man resisted, but when they opened their eyes again, the scenery in front of them changed greatly, and the ghost valley that had already frightened them was no longer there, and the mountains and fields were no longer white bones......

They couldn't help but be stunned, because they clearly felt that this was not an illusion, let alone the so-called space that had been opened up, as a powerhouse of the Holy Realm, they could recognize at a glance that this was an independent world.

A world of its own, a whole world.

With their knowledge, they are definitely not strangers, but you must know how rare it is to have an independent world! Nie Yun actually has such a world.

"Let's cultivate here!" Nie Yun said.

Once the Cold Moon Sword can't hold it first, they will undoubtedly suffer, hiding in the Cold Moon Tower, maybe they can hold out for a while, but it is definitely not a certain safety, he feels that the breath of the Ghost Valley can even invade this world, which is why he didn't choose to hide in the first place.

"It's okay, at least you won't be overwhelmed!"

The old man understood what Nie Yun meant for the first time, they had no way to resist the breath in the depths of the Ghost Valley, once the Cold Moon Sword couldn't support it first, they wouldn't even have time to react, and they still had a little ability to react when they hid here.

Ahri did not object, and now he is weak.

......

Xihua City, people's hearts are panicking.

A coincidence made everyone nervous, this is the Ghost Valley, and every trace of the same movement will attract the greatest attention, not to mention that the Cold Moon Sword makes them mistakenly think that it is a demon travel.

People know too little about the Ghost Valley, and only the superpowers know a little.

No one can say clearly the horror in the depths of the Ghost Valley, the devil is there, like a high wall that can never be climbed, blocking the prying eyes of the world, maybe this is also to protect them in disguise, curiosity may not only kill them.

Yangzong, Xiaoyaomen, Tuoba Family, Glacier Valley......

Their people had already arrived, and now they had retreated to Xihua City, and even the eyeliners had withdrawn, staring at the Ghost Valley with fierce eyes, where there was a huge temptation, and the rare holy medicine in the world alone was not something they could resist.

People are waiting, waiting for the movement to disappear, and once they are sure that it is safe, they will rush into the valley without any fear.

People are like this, weak but have an adventurous heart, which makes the human race strong.

At this moment, Nie Yun and Ahri have been cultivating, their bodies are too weak, a holy pill is really magical, after all, it is too timely, the injury has not deteriorated, the origin has finally been repaired, and it will not hurt the future, this is undoubtedly the best news.

Knowing that the Holy Pill was from the old man, Nie Yun undoubtedly expressed his gratitude, after all, the Holy Pill was too precious, and the old man could keep it without taking it out.

Ahri's situation is no better than Nie Yun's, and the essence blood of the demon clan is a hundred times more important than that of humans.

Nie Yun was distressed, for fear that his previous actions would bring irreversible damage to Ahri, and the old man no longer had a second Saint Pill on his body, and even if he did, it might not work.

"Don't worry, little guy, Sister Ahri is fine, it just takes a while to recuperate. ”

Ahri comforted Nie Yun that she was very satisfied with the current situation, at least they still had a good chance to go out.

During the old man's period, he went out to the Cold Moon Tower several times to check the situation, and the Cold Moon Sword was still resisting the breath of the riot in the depths of the Ghost Valley, and there was still an army of white bones all over the mountains around him, eyeing him fiercely.

The terrible roar never stopped, but it was not as direct as it was heart-wrenching, but in that terrible ghost crying wolf howl, the ghost valley was undoubtedly even more gloomy, like the Nine Hells.

The old man had never thought of breaking into the Ghost Valley so rashly, and now he only wanted to go out.

A few days passed, and the vast brows were tightly locked, and the longer it passed, the more unfavorable it became.

Finally, his face suddenly changed, and he turned around and disappeared.