Ling Yi unleashed that earth-shattering sword, severely damaging the dry figure, Dongfang Mo naturally couldn't let go of the heaven-sent opportunity, and used the means of pressing the bottom of the box, and finally killed the seriously injured dry figure. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Breathing in the aura around him that was extremely rich due to the explosion of the dry shadow Yuanying, Dongfang Mo's heartbeat still did not calm down.

Thinking back all the way, he had already killed two Infant Transformation Realm cultivators. Among them, the black Gu real person of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect was even killed when he was still in the foundation building period.

However, both of them were hit hard before he made a move. In other words, he was just the straw that broke the camel's back, and he was just a small head. Therefore, there was no complacency in his heart.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a sound of insects sounded, and the scattered demonic sand condensed again, sinking into the deep pit that had been blasted out of the stone wall, and instead covering the corpse of the dry figure. Immediately after, I heard a goosebump-inducing gnawing sound.

The flesh of the Infant Transformation Realm cultivator, especially the dry figure or body cultivation, has strong qi and blood, and it is not small to attract the magic sand.

"Brother Ling!"

Dongfang Mo had just retracted his gaze when he heard Xia Qingyi exclaim.

Suddenly turned around, only to see that this woman had rushed to Ling Yi who fell to the ground at some point. Looking at Ling Yi, whose life and death were unknown, the woman stretched out her white fingers and was about to help him up.

"Whew!"

However, just as this woman was about to touch Ling Yi's body, Dongfang Mo flicked his fingers, and a burst of energy burst out and hit this woman's wrist.

He saw that under Ling Yi's pale face, there were faint black spots gathering. As expected, the bitterness had flowed all over his body, and if this woman touched it, he would inevitably be poisoned as well.

Glancing at the woman who looked stunned, he stretched out his hand, withdrew the natal stone and swallowed it into his abdomen, and then paced towards Ling Yi.

When he came to Ling Yi's side, his eyebrows and heart probed. Immediately, he found that although Ling Ye was indifferent, there was still a breath in his nose. It seems that the previous sword move consumed too much, and his mana collapsed and he passed out.

"You save Brother Ling!"

At this time, Xia Qingyi obviously also noticed the strange black spots on Ling Yi's face. So she looked at Dongfang Mo with a hint of crying and pleaded.

Dongfang Mo didn't pay attention to this woman, but stretched out his hand to pinch it, and in a moment, an ink-colored vitality condensed in his palm.

With a wave of his big hand, the vitality of life lightly sank into Ling Yi's chest.

At the same time, Ling Yi's brows furrowed, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Ling!"

Seeing Ling Yi, who was gradually waking up, Xia Qingyi was pleasantly surprised.

And Ling Yi looked at the two people in front of him, looked around again, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seems that Dongfang Mo lived up to expectations and killed the previous Infant Realm monk.

So he ran the Dharma and tried to absorb the aura around him.

"Ahem......"

But he immediately coughed violently, and it turned out that the meridians in his body had been severely blocked by bitterness.

"Brother Ling, I have several antidote medicines secretly made by the Xia family here, you can take them quickly."

Seeing this, Xia Qingyi on the side hurriedly waved her jade hand, and there were seven or eight more jade bottles of various types in front of her.

"This is Hua Qingsan, which has a miraculous effect on all kinds of poisons." She even opened one of the finger-sized jade bottles and placed it in front of Ling Yi, motioning for him to take the antidote.

Seeing this, Ling Yi shook his head with a wry smile.

"It's useless, the Infant Transformation Realm monk is also in danger of dying if he is poisoned by bitterness, and the general antidote will not only not work, but will exacerbate the outbreak of bitterness."

"Ah, that'...... So what to do! ”

Hearing this, Xia Qingyi's frightened face turned pale.

"Let's rush to the East China Sea first, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge."

Ling Yi smiled, and then he stood up on the ground with the help of the three-foot Qingfeng, and stood up with the help of difficult support.

However, because his overdraft was too severe, he tried several times before finally succeeding.

Xia Qingyi wanted to help him several times, but his delicate body trembled, and finally endured it. She had already decided in her heart that she must not be poisoned, because she still had to find an antidote for Ling Yi.

Seeing Ling Yi stand up, Dongfang Mo flipped his palm, pinched a wooden box at a distance of inches from his palm, looked at Ling Yi and said, "This is your thing." ”

Although he was extremely interested in the contents of the wooden box, after many contacts with Ling Yi, he found that this person was free and easy, and if he was the same on the outside, he was a rare person to befriend. Therefore, although there is covetousness in his heart, he knows the truth that a gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way.

Ling Yi glanced at Dongfang Mo meaningfully, and then his few mana agitations reluctantly sucked the wooden box over.

He had already been poisoned by bitterness, so he didn't have any worries, and grabbed the wooden box in one hand. And did not shy away from Dongfang Mo, and directly opened the wooden box and took out one of the things that glowed yellow.

Dongfang Mo subconsciously looked at the object in his hand, and then his expression moved, and he found that this thing turned out to be half a talisman.

The talisman seems to have been torn in half in a regular way, with only the upper half and the lower half missing.

On this half of the rune, there are some strange runes carved crookedly. Although Dongfang Mo had a little research on the runes in his early years, he couldn't recognize the meaning of those runes, let alone see the role of this rune.

Looking at the half-cut talisman glowing with yellow light in his hand, Ling Yi's eyes showed a faint trace of excitement, but this excitement was fleeting, and he immediately regained his composure, and then quietly put the thing into the storage bag.

As for the wooden box, after hesitating, he put it back in its original form.

"Let's go!"

At this point, he should first walk towards the octagonal formation in the middle of the stone chamber.

Dongfang Mo was not in a hurry, but took off the black cloth bag on his waist, and with a shake, a burst of insect chirped sound, and he sucked in the magic sand that had devoured the dry figure. After doing all this, he kept up with Ling Yi's footsteps.

Regarding his movements, although Ling Yi and Xia Qingyi had a different color flashing in their eyes, they were extremely knowledgeable and didn't ask anything.

When the three of them came to the formation and were about to step into it, they looked at the octagonal formation under their feet, and their faces changed in unison.

Ling Yi's brows furrowed, Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, and as for Xia Qingyi, he showed a stunned look.

It turned out that the octagonal formation under the feet of the three of them seemed to be because of the previous battle between Dongfang Mo and the dry figure, which caused a corner to be destroyed.

Looking at the teleportation array with a gap missing, Dongfang Mo certainly knew that this meant that this trip was equivalent to a trip for nothing.

"Hey......"

Even Ling Yifeng's indifferent personality now shook his head and sighed.

"There's no way to fix it!"

Dongfang Mo looked at Ling Yi and asked, obviously he didn't give up.

"This formation was arranged by a Infant Transformation Realm elder from the Xuanji Sect entrusted by my Ling family back then. The teleportation distance of this array is extremely far, so the complexity of the array is beyond our imagination. Xiaosheng has some understanding of the formation, but he is not proficient, and now that the formation has been destroyed, I have run for nothing. Ling also regretted it.

Hearing his answer, Dongfang Mo felt a surge of anger.

He spent a lot of time on this trip, with twists and turns, and fought desperately with a Infant Transformation Realm monk for no reason, but he didn't want to end up being a bamboo basket and a wasted result.

Just when the two of them looked different, Xia Qingyi, who had not spoken behind him, suddenly spoke out a little timidly:

"Brother Ling, or ...... Maybe you can give Qingyi a try. ”