Yan Yue stayed by the monk's side all night.

I don't know how long it took, but the fire on the bhikkhu's body slowly weakened and finally went out completely, and the bhikkhu's body fell from mid-air.

Yan Yue, who had been waiting on the side, was quick to move, and stepped forward to hold the monk in his hand.

The little guy had his eyes closed tightly and his body was limp on his stomach.

Yan Yue was shocked, thinking that something had happened to it, until it detected the monk's steady breathing.

At this time, the figure of the Netherworld appeared beside Yan Yue, he first leaned over to check the situation of the monk, and then he arched his hand at Yan Yue and said.

"Landlord, Hong Aya's injury has stabilized, and it is estimated that she will be able to wake up in two days at most!"

Yan Yue was happy at first, and then she pointed to the monk in her hand with some concern and said.

"Nether, can you see what is going on with the bhikkhus now?"

Netherworld touched his chin and said with some hesitation.

"Landlord, it's not easy to say, but as far as I can judge, this little guy seems to be breaking through!"

"Breakthrough?"

"Hmmm! The aura on its body is obviously much thicker than before, and I always feel a sense of majestic oppression in its body! ”

Yan Yue frowned and carefully felt the breath of the monk, but she didn't notice the sensation described by the Netherworld.

"Hiss~ I don't feel any oppression? Nether, are you mistaken? ”

Nether shook his head and said.

"No, this seems to be a kind of blood oppression, I'm afraid this little guy is not small!"

Yan Yue looked at the monk who was sleeping in her hand, and she didn't see anything from its cute and explosive shape, she shook her head and said.

"And when will it wake up?"

Netherworld spread his hands and said.

"Landlord, I can't say for sure, you might as well put it in the practice room in the inner building first.

This little guy seems to be able to absorb aura, just like you, and I think it might help. ”

Putting the monk into the practice room, Yan Yue, who had nothing to do, retreated from the inner building.

It was already early morning outside the window, Yan Yue opened his mobile phone boredly and swiped the forum, and the guy urging the peach demon to open the door was already crying.

However, at the moment, Hongya has not recovered, and with only Huanling and Jumping around, Yan Yue doesn't really want to open a store~

Turning off the phone, Yan Yue thought about it and took out a small sword from his pocket.

This thing was given to her by Yu Qingfeng before, and it helped her get out of the Heavenly Ghost Array.

I remember that Yu Qingfeng said that he would find himself to pick it up in the future, and I don't know when the old man will come.

Yan Yue hadn't carefully observed this small sword before, but when she looked closely, she found that there were many details on this sword that she hadn't paid attention to before.

First of all, the texture, although this sword is small, but the sword pattern on it is exquisitely carved, and it is really a waste of effort to make such a complex picture on such a small thing! 、

Looking down, Yan Yue was surprised to find that there were still a few small characters engraved on the hilt under the sword body.

"Edgeworth is like air, splitting the sky? What do you mean? ”

Yan Yue looked confused, and just as she was about to take the little sword back into her pocket, Huan Ling walked over from the side.

She looked at the things in Yan Yue's hand, and there was some hesitation in her eyes.

"Landlord! This sword...."

Yan Yue stopped the movement of his hand and looked at Huan Ling with some strange eyes.

"What, you know?"

Huan Ling shook his head and said.

"I don't know, but there seems to be a layer of illusion attached to this thing's body, and it seems that there is some picture stored in it~"

Huan Ling is more sensitive to this kind of illusion kind of thing, and since she said it, there is definitely something wrong with this thing.

However, what puzzled Yan Yue was that she also had the special ability of heart eyes, but she didn't see any difference in this little sword.

"Hmm~ that raccoon, come and take a look?"

Huan Ling nodded, leaned over to Yan Yue's side, and stretched out a hand to put it on the small sword in Yan Yue's hand.

In the next five minutes, there was silence all around, and just when Yan Yue was about to lose the patience to continue waiting, Huan Ling suddenly opened his eyes!

Immediately after, bursts of fierce sword intent came from the small sword in Yan Yue's hand, and Huanling's body flew backwards in its entirety!

Yan Yue was shocked in her heart, she didn't understand what was going on, she was about to get up and see if Huan Ling was okay, but at this moment, a strong light lit up, and everything in front of Yan Yue's eyes turned incandescent.

By the time Yan Yue's eyesight recovered, the surrounding scenery had changed drastically.

I don't know when she came to a strange wilderness.

It was barren all around, and in front of her was a peculiarly shaped mountain that looked like a towering sword falling from the sky and plunging into the ground.

Yan Yue's eyes were attracted by the mountain, and in the dark, she felt a burst of terrifying sky-high sword intent from the mountain.

At this time, a breeze blew across Yan Yue's cheeks~

Yan Yue felt a heat on his face, and he saw a few broken hairs drifting forward with the breeze.

Stretched out his hand and touched his face, and when he took it to the front, he saw that his hand was printed with a little red.

This wind can hurt people!

Call~

Before he had time to think about it, another gust of wind blew from behind, and Yan Yue only felt that his neck was cold, and he jumped forward.

Feiyang's hair was cut off several times again, but fortunately, this time Yan Yue was not injured.

Just when the breeze swept by, Yan Yue felt a little strange from above.

There seemed to be a faint layer of sword intent attached to that breeze, it didn't seem to be wind at all, but an invisible sword!

Yan Yue rolled over and stood up, staring nervously in the direction behind him.

Whew~Whoosh~

A gust of wind blew, and three fierce sword intents locked onto Yan Yue's figure.

Yan Yue was shocked, turned over and wanted to flash, but the speed of the wind was too fast, even if she used the Phantom Body Technique, she was still grazed on the arm, and a long wound was scraped.

Yan Yue knew in her heart that there was no way to go on like this, she looked around to see if there was any cover, but at a glance it was full of Gobi, if there was any cover, that mountain might be the only cover~

Gritting his teeth and listening to the whistling wind coming from behind him again, Yan Yue used his whole body aura and ran desperately towards the mountain peak in front of him.

However, where would her legs run through the wind?

I only heard the wind whistling, and in an instant, a chill had already killed Yan Yue's back.

Yan Yue gritted his teeth, knowing that this time there was no way to avoid it.

She reflexively faced the wind and reached out to take the peachwood sword out of the storage compartment, but this grasp was empty.

The storage compartment seemed to have lost contact with her, and no matter how she summoned it, there was no response.

At this time, the wind blade had already killed in front of Yan Yue, Yan Yue's face was full of helplessness, and the aura condensed on his arms and stood in front of him!

In an instant, two handfuls of blood splashed, and Yan Yue's body flew backwards under the huge force.

The wounds on his arms were bone-like, but there was no trace of despair on Yan Yue's face.

Tearing off two pieces of clothing and simply stopping the bleeding for his arms, Yan Yue took a deep breath and turned around to look in the direction behind him.

Just now, she seemed to have found some clues from these whistling wind blades!