Chapter 199: Another Kind of Battle

Chanting Sword Tianzuo's brows furrowed, and he was thinking about how to save Ye Xiang.

Ye Xiang's face became more and more pale, and the soul power fluctuations emanating from his body became less and less, and the aura of the whole person became less and less.

"Senior, you are his eldest brother, you must save him!" Yan Ling'er said slowly.

"Ye Xiang is my brother, I will definitely save him, but if I forcibly heal him now, I am afraid that if the strength is slightly increased, his vitality will be completely cut off, so I have to think about other methods, Ye Xiang's current state should last for ten days, you let me think about it." "Chanting Sword Tianzuo comforted Yan Ling'er.

"Ten days, is there only ten days?" Yan Ling'er's face showed a trace of sadness.

Seeing such sadness, the Sword Chanting Heavenly Constellation couldn't help but feel a little sad, and at that moment, it directly turned into a stream of brilliance and rushed directly into the distance.

Ye Xiang's problem is too tricky, so the Sword Chanting Constellation must come up with a strategy so that Ye Xiang can be rescued.

This method must be cautious, must be careful, and must not make a mistake.

Therefore, the recitation of the sword constellation must be cautious.

Yan Ling'er helped Ye Xiang, Yan Ling'er used a spell to open a cave between these mountain ranges, spread clean soft grass in it, and then helped Ye Xiang aside, and then sat on the side and looked at Ye Xiang quietly.

The Sword Chanting Heavenly Throne has never entered the cave, and Yan Ling'er has never walked out of the cave.

Both of them were turning their brains to save Ye Xiang.

"If you want to beg them, if you beg them, there must be a way, but if they know that I am here, they will definitely arrest me and go back. Yan Ling'er's good-looking brows furrowed, and it seemed that this choice made him very difficult to choose.

A day passed, Yan Ling'er didn't pay attention, and the Sword Chanting Heavenly Throne didn't come in, it seemed that neither of them seemed to have a good method.

Two days passed, three days passed.

Five days passed.

There was silence in the valley, as if no one had ever been here, without the slightest life or breath.

Yan Ling'er and the Sword Chanting Heavenly Constellation did not communicate with each other, as if the two of them were not half in this valley.

And the fluctuation of soul power on Ye Xiang's body is getting less and less.

On the ninth day, there was still no news from the Sword Chanting Heavenly Throne, Yan Ling'er finally couldn't sit still, stood up suddenly, pinched her waist, and had a feeling of not giving up, and said directly: "Forget it, let them take it back, just take it back, you can't stop saving this stinky boy because of this!"

At this moment, the Sword Chanting Heavenly Throne suddenly rushed in.

"I may have a way, I can give it a try!" The words of the Sword Heavenly Constellation made Yan Ling'er stunned.

"Seniors have a way?" In Yan Ling'er's opinion, if there is a way to recite the sword Tianzuo, it is naturally the best, because of this,

You don't have to use his methods, which is naturally the best.

"Senior, do you need my help?" Yan Ling'er said eagerly.

"Well, I need someone to protect the Dharma, please help the girl guard me at the entrance of the cave, if I go out or need to, I will naturally summon the girl, but the girl must also know that no one can be allowed to break in here. The Sword Chanting Constellation said slowly.

"Okay, no problem, I'll leave it to me. Yan Ling'er patted her chest and said very happily.

After saying that, Yan Ling'er left, leaving this place to the Sword Chanting Heavenly Throne.

In the past ten days of reciting the Sword Throne, he spent seven days at the beginning to treat his injuries, because he knew that with his current physical condition, he could not treat Ye Xiang at all, so he had to treat his injuries first, and then treat Ye Xiang's injuries.

After his injuries were healed, the Sword Recitation Constellation began to think about Ye Xiang's injuries.

With his Soul Venerable's cultivation, it is really very simple to treat a person's injury, but Ye Xiang's injury is really terrifying.

With the body of the Great Soul Master, he withstood the strength of the Soul Venerable, resulting in all the meridians in the entire body suffering a well-known injury, this kind of injury Recitation Sword Celestial Throne has basically never heard of, because, this kind of injury, there is basically no possibility of existence.

No one survives an injury of this intensity.

This is simply not possible.

But Ye Xiang is the only one.

Because of Ye Xiang, he has the Providence Vientiane Bead.

Because the Providence Vientiane Bead is helping Ye Xiang protect the remnant, the only vitality.

So this question made the Sword Recitation Constellation hurt his brain, although Ye Xiang was seriously injured, but the Recitation Sword Constellation also found a trace of life for Ye Xiang.

This trace of vitality naturally has to start from the Providence Vientiane Pearl

When the Sword Chanting Heavenly Throne saw Ye Xiang for the first time, he judged in his unique way that Ye Xiang had the Heavenly Providence Vientiane Bead.

So this time, the method that the Sword Recitation Heavenly Constellation came up with naturally had to start with the Heavenly Providence Vientiane Bead.

The Sword Chanting Heavenly Throne came to Ye Xiang's side, and the divine soul entered Ye Xiang's divine soul.

Ye Xiang's divine soul vitality was weak, but it was guarded by an extremely powerful force, and this power made the Sword Recitation Heavenly Throne feel shocked and afraid.

"The juniors chanting the sword Tianzuo, taking the liberty to enter, I hope the seniors will forgive me!" said the chanting sword Tianzuo respectfully.

There was no movement in this divine soul, and after a while, there was suddenly a colorful brilliance in the divine soul, and in the shroud of colorful brilliance, there was a strong fluctuation.

With the appearance of the waves, a soul bead shining with nine-colored brilliance appeared.

Chanting Sword Celestial Throne had seen this soul bead before, and at that time, he expressed his strong admiration and strong surrender to the owner of this heavenly will universal bead with an attitude of absolute admiration.

Chanting Sword Tianzuo didn't expect that one day, he would be able to have such intimate contact with this soul bead, which he had never imagined.

"I know that you have already guessed my existence, and you have no ill will towards Ye Xiang, so I will let you do this, let's say, you came here, presumably to save Ye Xiang. ”

"Yes, the juniors came here to discuss with the seniors how to rescue the Ye Xiang brothers, the seniors are highly cultivated, and their knowledge is much higher than that of the juniors, so I also ask the seniors to help the juniors pay attention. The Sword Chanting Heavenly Throne said respectfully.

Ordinary people would definitely be very surprised to see Soul Venerable speaking with such an attitude.

But the Sword Chanting Constellation knew that what he had done was absolutely right, very correct.

"Ye Xiang's current body can't withstand the impact of too much power, I can help him stabilize the only trace of breath left in his body, but my strength is too strong, I can't help him, if you want to help, you must control the power very well, you can do it, your cultivation is the soul venerable, you must have a very good control over the soul power, so you can give it a try, but you have to know that if your soul power input is too strong or unstable, then Ye Xiang will die, you have to think about it, if you don't do this, Ye Xiang's life is protected by me, there should be no big problems, he won't die, and he won't live." 。 "The voice of the Providence Vientiane Soul came from within the Providence Vientiane Bead.

"I am the Soul Venerable, if it is better than my control of soul power, and it is more accurate, then there are only Soul Saints and Soul Emperors, this kind of cultivation, even in the Vientiane Heaven, there are not many, and in a short period of time, I can't find it at all, how can I find this." The Sword Chanting Constellation said slowly.

"Okay, since you agreed, then I will tell you, you need to inject your soul power into his body, and then achieve a perfect consistency with his soul power, and then your soul power is his soul power, and then use your soul power to help him nourish the meridians, and then make him recover, but you have to be careful, his current body is very fragile, and your soul power control is very accurate, so that you can, his current body is even worse than ordinary people, so your soul power must be put to a very low level, so as to help him nourish the meridians, and then bear the strength of his soul power with his meridians, Your soul power slowly increases, and then gradually increases to the soul master, the great soul master, and then gradually increases to the strength suitable for Ye Xiang. The Providence Soul continued.

"I will protect his heart and vitality for you, but I can only help you once, you have to remember, I can allow you to make a mistake, if you make a second mistake, even with my cultivation, it will not be possible. Providence Vientiane Soul said slowly.

"Yes, senior, I see. "In the face of the providence of the Vientiane Soul thousands of years ago, he worshiped the incomparable existence, reciting the sword of the Heavenly Throne, this senior, that is called the heart of the mouth.

"Okay, in that case, let's get started. As he spoke, the Heavenly Providence Vientiane Bead disappeared, and the Sword Chanting Heavenly Throne felt a soft force push itself out of Ye Xiang's body.

Chanting Sword Tianzuo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Ye Xiang, gritted his teeth, and injected his power into it without hesitation!

That's a very weak trace of power, so weak that even the soul warriors are inferior.

That is, the cultivation of the Sword Throne, the cultivation of the Soul Venerable, the control of the wedding has already reached the control of the fire, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to change to someone else.

A trace of warm power filled Ye Xiang's body, entered Ye Xiang's soul, and merged with Ye Xiang's soul, forming a very powerful, but very weak and soft force, enveloping Ye Xiang's meridians, allowing Ye Xiang's injuries to recover in the slightest.

Sweat slid down the forehead of the Sword Recitation Throne, which was also a kind of battle, but this kind of battle was something that the Sword Recitation Throne had never felt.