Chapter 337: Farewell

Looking at the root source of the Ten Thousand Trees that was gradually weakening in the center of the flame, Na Yan's frowning brow stretched out, revealing a happy smile.

Quickly put away the star chaser, Nayan stared at this cute little guy again, a pair of pitch-black pupils were full of infinite flashes, after absorbing this guy, he should be promoted, right?

Holding such a yearning, Nayan took a deep breath softly and put away the excitement. Stretched out his right hand slightly, his pupils closed.

With a slight exertion of the mind, a powerful wind suddenly emerged, and along with this strong wind was a huge suction.

The little wooden dragon felt this suction, and it was also a fierce resistance, and his body struggled frantically. However, this petite size was extremely disproportionate to the huge suction, and it almost only resisted for a few seconds before turning into a point of light and being inhaled into Nayan's body.

As soon as the wooden dragon was inhaled into Nayan's body, the pure energy made Nayan's heart tremble, and his spirit was like a drop of ice water being dripped into his vest in winter, and it was too cold.

It stands to reason that the root of ten thousand trees belongs to the wood attribute, and there is no such cold feeling. This sudden change made Dena Yan a little confused, but after all, he had already absorbed it, and it was too late to regret it at this time.

Lingsi wandered through the seven meridians and eight veins, and Nayan suddenly touched a cold sweat. At the entrance of the meridians with silver light, a powerful cyclone like dead tree bark tightly grasped the meridians and refused to move forward, which made the meridians here almost broken.

Those who enter refuse to enter, and those who are in nature are not allowed to go out. All of the Nayan manifestations are barely free of any cyclone power, which explains why Nayan suddenly feels cold.

In his thoughts, Na Yan looked solemn, and secretly congratulated himself in his foresight. If it hadn't taken three years to absorb the silver of the first mountain, making the meridians extremely tough, such a powerful power accumulated in one place would definitely make the meridians burst and the body head was in a different place.

Everything is seven points of risk and three points of benefit, and in the face of such a powerful wood attribute cyclone power, Na Yan has an expectation.

After pondering like this for a moment, Na Yan's heart sank, and suddenly three quite powerful breaths also came out of the cyclone's bag.

The power of the four powerful cyclones fought unscrupulously in Nayan's body, making Nayan suffer for a while. The emaciated cheeks twisted, and the bruises swelled.

And as time went on, the pain did not subside. On the contrary, Nayan was already curled up and rolling on the ground in pain.

The cold sweat on his forehead, as well as the clear bag on his arm bulging like pus, did not let Nayan have a way to retreat, the silver teeth were clenched tightly, Nayan's throat was dry for a while, and his consciousness kept reminding,

"I must get through it, I can't fall, I have friends, Panmen, and most importantly, you. ”

A stubbornness flashed in his pupils, and a beautiful shadow appeared, squeezing out an ugly smile on his distorted cheeks.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you. Feeling that the power of the wood attribute made the almost exhausted cyclone in his body unable to suppress it at all, Na Yan leaned towards the purple gold gourd with his right hand, "Do you think I don't have hole cards?"

As soon as he touched the Dao Purple Gold Gourd, a majestic cyclone power suddenly entered Nayan's body like waves in the sea.

A push, a pull. This made the Demu attribute cyclone finally unable to resist, and moved step by step towards the tortuous meridians.

And this movement made the meridians of Dena Yan swell for a while, and a pustule on the skin kept moving forward, like a Gu worm paraded in the skin.

Such a stalemate movement made the pain in Denayan's body worsen, like the bite of ten thousand ants. The coldness quickly spread throughout his body, making him tremble.

Infinite suffering is infinite torment of the body. I don't know how long it took for this stubborn wood attribute to be felt in the heart, but it was still unscrupulous, constantly scurrying around the new house.

The severe cramping of the heart made Dena Yan's brows furrowed, and finally he couldn't stand the tearing and howling, which suddenly made the space echo everywhere.

After howling, Nayan couldn't stand it anymore, his face turned pale, and he finally fell asleep.

Just as Na Yan had just fallen asleep, the pitch-black Na ring on his left hand suddenly showed a blue light and whispered. After a moment, the green light was very large, like a small green sun.

With this dazzling green light, a cold light burst out. With a clattering sound of metal clashing, a burst of sparks immediately splattered on the tough floor.

The star chaser standing on the floor did not stand still, and after swaying for a few minutes, the last somewhat blurred shadow walked out of it.

The blue silk skirt, the beautiful figure, and the somewhat vague pretty face can tell at a glance that this woman is peerless, and she is naturally the sword spirit - the star spirit.

Xing Ling looked at Na Yan who was lying on the ground lifelessly, his willow brows furrowed, and his blue eyes were full of worry. A few drops of crystal clear hung on his cheeks, and his lips opened slightly, "Little guy, why are you so careless, this root of ten thousand trees has the ability to be vigorous and self-healing, how can you subdue it with your only remaining strength." ”

Hands lightly open the corners of the clothes and wipe away the tears from the corners of the eyes. There was a slight hesitation in the blue eyes, and finally squatted lightly, and the jade-like hand gently brushed the cold sweat from Nayan's forehead.

And with the movement of his hand, tears climbed up to the corners of his eyes on their own, Yubei bit his lip and sobbed, "You must hold on, if I use the last strength this time, we will never see each other again." ”

As soon as Linglong's whisper fell, the emaciated figure lying still suddenly struggled, and at the same time, the snow-white emaciated cheeks were even more wrinkled, obviously in great pain.

"Don't. ”

Seeing that Nayan was in great pain, the star chaser finally couldn't stop shouting. However, at this time, the former couldn't hear her words at all, the distortion on his face became heavier and heavier, and his body was full of pus.

This terrifying scene made Dexingling no longer have time to cry, and the jade palm hugged Nayan. However, the two did not seem to exist in the same world at all, and the body suddenly passed through the past.

"Can't I even hug you one last time?"

The star spirit sobbed again, and he was about to disappear after receiving the fatal blow of the Thousand-Faced Yan Jun, but Nayan absorbed the silver level of the first mountain to increase, so that the star spirit that was in a weakened state was resurrected and transformed into a sword spirit again.

Shaking his head, a hint of contemplation flashed in his blue eyes, and memories came back little by little like a movie. Sighing squeamishly again, Xing Ling put away his tears and smiled slightly, "It seems that without me, it still won't work." I won't be able to look at you in the future, and I hope you can think of me when you're bored. “

Xing Ling turned his head to look at the chasing star on the side, and sighed again, "Only you are with him." ”

His gaze returned to his distorted emaciated cheeks, and he looked at a little intermittent trembling, and the star spirit knew that he could no longer hesitate. Suddenly, his body trembled, turned into a blue light, and drilled into Nayan's heart.