Volume 2 Human Volume Chapter 113 The Thorn Cage

Ye Mingke, who didn't have time to stop the momentum, leaned forward with both hands and leaned high on the ground thorns, and his hands turned from rigid to soft at the moment of touching.

With both hands, he unleashed the "Wave Step" given to him by Professor Kenjiu, stabbing back behind him like a deft swift swallow, and dodging a pile of flying stones that whizzed towards him.

This may seem like an easy transition, but it carries great danger.

His hand holding the thorn was still deeply sliced, spilling a lot of blood, and his turned body rolled even more uncontrollably after hitting the ground.

As soon as he stopped his momentum, a strong sense of crisis in his heart was warning him again. He grabbed the sword box he had just thrown on the ground with his backhand, and swung it sideways forward, while his body jumped up and rolled.

"Bell" "Bell"

"Bang"

The swinging sword box smashed several ground thorns that suddenly drilled out, and then was stabbed by several ice arrows with fierce strength, and the huge momentum avoided Ye Mingke, who was unstable, and retreated a few steps back.

Ye Mingke, who was wearing messy hair and had a pale face, held the sword box obliquely with one hand and slowly lowered the sword box to the ground.

In the vacated field of vision in front of him, the immortal cultivator with the second long knife behind his back had already eased up by taking advantage of Ye Mingke's obstruction, slowly pulled out the long knife behind his back, and looked at him coldly.

In front of him, a barefoot, tall immortal carrying a heavy dragon-patterned iron rod walked slowly and looked at him coldly.

This is a two-wheeled sea.

And at the edge of Ye Mingke's perception, there is a more brilliant sun approaching, which is another Tongyuan.

Ye Mingke pressed the sword box, breathing heavily, and a large amount of blood oozed from the severed palm, slowly flowing down the surface of the sword box.

His growth rate was already faster than he estimated, originally he thought that he could only match the peak of the Sutra, but in the complex environment, after he disrupted the rhythm of the battle, he even had the hope of killing that wheel sea just now.

But the opponent he faced was no longer a wheel sea, but an enemy ten times and a hundred times his size.

But, no matter what, it's just a matter of doing your best.

Ye Mingke's pupils had already appeared with desperate death intent, but his body was still dragging the sword box, and he rushed forward blatantly, his qi and strength combined, and the cyan qi came out of his body.

"The shaft is so daring. ”

The immortal cultivator in front of him who had lost a move just now was almost seriously injured by Ye Mingke, and the immortal cultivator with the sword crown saw that Ye Mingke had chosen him as the breakthrough point again, and he shouted angrily, and the long knife slashed out angrily, with a cold air, and there were blue ripples in front of the blade.

The ripples spread, and Ye Mingke suddenly felt that the air around his body was stagnant, all the water vapor seemed to be restricting his movements, and even more dense ice needles were condensing, stabbing every inch of skin in his body.

The blade in front of him was also approaching, and the barefoot immortal cultivator with the dragon stick turned behind him with the stick, cutting off his retreat, and more continuous ground thorns protruded from behind him and on both sides.

Earth and water, the powerful spiritual realm of the two wheels of the sea was superimposed, locking all directions that Ye Mingke could escape.

Dead end in all directions.

But paper cutting steel is also not allowed.

Ye Mingke, who pounced on the sword-crowned immortal, opened his eyes angrily and roared fiercely, without a sword, he used the sword box as a sword, and his spiritual eyes and calculations were prompted by him to the extreme, and a huge amount of information rushed through his mind, calculating frantically at high speed.

The blades in front of him had already pressed in front of him, and the condensed ice needles had already touched his skin, and the ground thorns rising from the ground around him had bent into a cage of thorns.

The sword box that Ye Mingke was holding was also raised high.

But the sword box he was holding on to was stunned.

Because......

He couldn't find the thread, the gap.

"Nothing in the world is an absolute whole. Everything has a crack, and everything can be cut open!"

Uncle Jian's words seemed to still echo in his ears.

But, uncle.

Ye Mingke, who had jumped high to the extreme with both hands in the sword box, looked up at the chaotic top in the thorny cage made of ground thorns.

Is there a gap in fate?

Can it be chopped open?

Ye Mingke roared and slashed the sword box in his hand at the oncoming blade in front of him, and all the cyan qi in his body poured towards that side of the sword box, using up all his strength.

"Boom"

Fierce, heroic, but in vain.

Uncle, I can't find that line.

The cyan qi collided with the blue spiritual power on the blade, slashing the blade back for a moment.

However, in front of the Wheel Sea Realm, which communicated with heaven and earth and formed a spiritual sea in its body, although the cyan qi was fierce, it was too weak, and after a few moments, it was overshadowed by the surging water system spiritual power and collapsed.

The sword box shook violently and came out of his hand.

The blade stretched forward, and through the sword boxes that were still blocking each other, it slashed down on Ye Mingke's chest, and Ye Mingke spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

With a thud, it slammed into a long, curved thorn and pierced through the body.

Ye Mingke covered his right chest, struggled forward, pulled out his body, and fell to the ground weakly with a "bang".

Outside the thorny cage, two immortals were carrying their respective spirit soldiers, slowly approaching with a cat-and-mouse smile.

A large amount of blood was pouring from the wound on his chest.

His whole body was still pierced by those hidden ice needles, leaving many small wounds, and blood was also oozing, and the clothes on his body soon turned into a bloody suit.

He could feel that the blood on his body was still getting hotter, and the wound was healing little by little.

It was as if his body was also feeling the threat of death, and he was trying his best to bring out all his potential.

But it was too late, the two wheels of the sea were already beyond the scope of what he could fight, and the aura of the Tongyuan realm had already approached, and through the chaotic dust and smoke, it locked him not far away, and it was coming.

Uncle, I can't go any further.

Uncle, not everything in the world has cracks. Or maybe that gap exists, but I can't cut it.

The sound of footsteps approached, and Ye Mingke's clear eyes were gradually swallowed up by the color of despair.

But at this moment, the sword box in front of him moved.

"Bang", "bang".

There was a heavy heartbeat in the room.

Ye Mingke reached out and pressed the sword box.

The sword case, stained with his blood, trembled slightly.

At this time, the monk of the Tongyuan Realm walked out of the fog, and the spiritual realm of the Tongyuan Realm expanded, and the overwhelming coercion swept the audience.

But at this time, another thunderous footstep sounded in the mist.

A thin figure stained with blood rushed out of the mist, and smashed a powerful punch at the Tongyuan Realm monk who had just come out of the mist.

The two figures parted at the touch of a button, and they both retreated with a bang.

The thin figure turned around, and Ye Mingke also looked over and saw two pairs of eyes that were also red with sadness and earnestness.

"Don't die. ”

"Wood, don't die. ”

It was Liu Xi, who was also covered in blood, and Aru was on her back.

......

Liu Xi did not die.

Most of the power of the Great Light Technique that the many immortals used together was directed to the ground by the old beggar with the unloading force of the Circular Tribulation Fist.

After she blocked the remaining overflowing spiritual power head-on, although she was not lightly injured, she did not pass out, and when everyone was scattered by the impact of the light wave, she still had the strength to choose to save Aru.

At this time, Ah Ruzheng hugged her neck tightly, and did not suffer much damage under her protection.

She was lucky, but also unlucky.

Because most of the immortals who fell into the ruins, the first thing to look for was her with the highest combat power in the ruins. In the information that was reported, it was noted that he was a martial arts genius who could kill Wheel Sea in his twenties.

A martial arts demon who is more talented than his father and may also have higher achievements in the future.

But she didn't think about avoiding the battle, but hurried to it when she heard the movement of the battle not far from the ruins.

Because she is the most powerful of the remaining people, whether it is Ah Ru, Xu Zixian, or Ye Mingke, who has just learned martial arts for seven days.

They need her.

But she had just advanced for a while, and the first monk of the Wheel Sea Realm discovered her, then the second, and then the third, the monk of the Tongyuan Realm, a bewitching female cultivator with a pink spirit snake wrapped around her neck, waved her hand from afar and swept towards her as soon as she saw her.

The woman carrying Aru, with a pale face, jumped in the ruins, and was like thunder and lightning.

She threw her fist at the end of a spell that was about to take shape, but her swift form was forced to retreat.

But not far away, the boy's mournful roar sounded.

The other two Wheel Sea Realm cultivators also approached her and brazenly attacked her.

Three monks, three directions, faintly formed an unbreakable encirclement.

"Sister, save the wood, I'll help you. ”

Aru hugged Liu Xi tightly, leaning on the delicate little face on the back of Liu Xi's neck, and in those hazy and beautiful eyes, there was a blue-gray light swirling and flying.

The body of a Lunhai Realm monk closest to Liu Xi suddenly froze, although it was only for a moment, but Liu Xi, who was passively like wind and thunder, grabbed this moment and directly grabbed the shoulder of the Lunhai Realm.

Liu Xi, who was speeding at high speed, did not slow down, and dragged the monk's body to the ground, and dragged a deep mark in the rubble in an instant with a boom.

The other two surrounding monks were stunned, Liu Xi had already let go of the Wheel Sea Realm monk who had not had time to scream, stepped like thunder, rushed into the battlefield on the other side, and threw a punch at the one with the most powerful breath.

Then she looked back at the boy who was covered in blood.

"Don't die!"

Her warm red eyes were extremely gentle and strong at this moment.

But at this moment, she suddenly saw that there were already two monks who had already walked in front of Ye Mingke, and they blasted a terrifying spell at Ye Mingke with all their might.

Her red eyes also flashed with despair and helplessness.

......

"Don't die. ”

At the same moment when Ye Mingke saw Liu Xi and Ah Ru who suddenly appeared, he felt that a faint voice seemed to echo in the sword box he was holding down.

"Minko, don't die. ”

"Live strong, live happily, find your sword. ”

Ye Mingke seemed to see Uncle Jian who was building a sword box by the stove, and turned back to him and said, his voice was always faint, but it was full of the deepest expectations and the heaviest hopes.