"Lord Sinan...... Dead!" exclaimed the Huye barbarian, who could not suppress it.

This exclamation, like bad news, lingered in the hearts of all the Huye barbarians, causing their spirits in the battle to miss instantly.

Laugh at!

A pitch-black blade suddenly pierced a Huye barbarian, and then behind the blood mist, a sharp blade came out.

The barbarian's body collapsed violently, and this sound accelerated the collapse of all the barbarians' beliefs.

When the dark barbarian's eyes fell.

All the Huya barbarians involuntarily stepped back.

"Run!"

I don't know who it is, the figure trembled, causing all the barbarians to twist their bodies and rush out quickly.

Even the powerful Sinan died at the hands of others, and more than a dozen of them rushed forward, completely sending them to death.

Looking at the Huye barbarians fading away like a tide, Li Hai and a few green barbarians, their strong bodies half-kneeling on the ground, greedily breathing in the fresh air.

It's the feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe, with a dreamy tinge.

When Li Hai stared at the pitch-black figure, his heart suddenly surged, and no one thought that it would be this "prisoner" who saved everyone's lives.

Weaving Dream stood up with the support of the little barbarian girl, and Chen Yu said lightly: "There is no time to sigh now, the barbarians of the Huye Barbarian Department should not be far away." ”

Weaving Dream's face sank and said, "Let's go." ”

All the green barbarians moved, leaving this canyon area, they ran along the core direction of the barbarian battlefield, Huye barbarians already knew the current situation of the cangqing barbarians, and sent several pairs of men and horses to encircle and suppress the cangqing barbarians, so only by reaching the core of the barbarian battlefield and rounding with the main force of the cangqing barbarian army can they find life.

The eight people did not stay at all, and when they were tired, they relied on spiritual fluid to replenish their strength.

The day passed quickly, night fell, Li Hai found a safe place to live, and the little barbarian girl Moon was carried into the cave by Weaving Dreams, and fell asleep soundly on the animal skin.

The rest of the Cangqing people were very tired, although the spiritual fluid could replenish qi and blood, but the weakness of the spirit could not be compensated, and they fell down not far from the cave.

The battle during the day made the fire poison invade the body a few points heavier.

Chen Yu sat not far from the cave with his eyes closed, the qi and blood of his body were constantly running, resisting the erosion of the fire and scorpion fire poison with the blood of the true dragon.

Not far away, there was a gentle footstep approaching, Chen Yu opened his eyes, and a touch of green appeared in his eyes, that touch of green, dotted with a few points of scarlet, was the blood stains of the day's battle.

The Cangqing Saint Maiden Weaving Dream bypassed the sleeping barbarian and came to Chen Yu's side.

"I'm here to redeem my promise. Her voice was low.

"Sit down. Chen Yu nodded, his heart was more curious about the water of this holy lake than he was thirsty.

However, this holy lake is the secret of the Cangqing clan, and Weaving Dream will definitely not tell it, and now Chen Yu just wants to rely on the water of this holy lake to remove the fire poison left in his body.

Weaving Dream Pan sat opposite Chen Yu, and looked at it, the face of the man in front of him was densely covered with pitch black, and it was difficult to distinguish the truth of his appearance, but those eyes did not fluctuate, even if her body was only a few steps apart, it was not like other men in the Cangqing clan, that kind of naked gaze, that kind of gaze was a thirst for power, which made her very disgusted in her heart.

"Perhaps, he is already so strong that he doesn't need the strength of others. ”

Weaving Dream's heart was rippling, this emotion was hidden, and with the appearance of the light of the jade rune, a jar of liquid with a pale green breath appeared between the two of them.

This was the first time Chen Yu had observed the water of this holy lake up close, and the emerald green light was pregnant with a pure breath of life, even if he smelled it up close, the blood and qi of his whole body were boiling.

The appearance of the water of this holy lake made Chen Yu's true dragon qi and blood fluctuate, and the waves of qi emanated from Chen Yu's body, making Weaving Dream's heart tremble.

Chen Yu suppressed the fluctuation in his heart and said, "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." ”

Weaving Dream looked at Chen Yu's embarrassed appearance, the corners of his mouth rose, but he felt that Chen Yu looked a little normal now.

"Can I ask a question before baptism?" asked Dream Weaver.

"You ask. Chen Yu did not refuse.

"Do you really know where the ancient barbarian bones are?" Weaving Dream stared straight at Chen Yu.

In fact, Weaving Dream has long doubted whether what Chen Yu said is true, with Chen Yu's strength, they can't stop him from leaving, and he has been following him for fear that there is another hidden reason.

Chen Yu hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "I don't know either." ”

After getting the answer, the smile on the corner of Zhimeng's mouth became even brighter and moving, as if at this time, from Chen Yu's body, he felt the cunning and caution of the barbarian.

"Let's start now. ”

Chen Yu looked up at the woman in front of him, the smile on her face dissipated, holding the jade jar containing the water of the holy lake in both hands, and a holy aura appeared in her eyebrows.

"With my humble body, I call the spirit of the holy lake, and bathe the gods with the foundation of all living beings......"

As the woman chanted, the water of the holy lake in the jade jar fluctuated, and green light and shadow were pulled out of the jade jar, like stars slowly falling on the top of Chen Yu's head, condensing into a ring of stars.

Since the appearance of the star ring, a breeze suddenly rolled around, the stars in the night sky twinkled faster, and the breath of life was drawn by this green light.

Dream Weaving's palm kept waving, and the star ring above Chen Yu's head gradually expanded, and the breath of life it spread enveloped Chen Yu's body.

The star ring emitted a ray of light, like a circular pillar of light, enveloping Chen Yu's body in this column.

Chen Yu relaxed his whole body, his mind was immersed in this breath of life, and under the soft light, the scorched black color that had settled on his skin was melted.

This warm current entered through the skin, causing the speed of the flesh to surge several times, rising to the point of emitting a surging sound of ocean waves, rushing out of the light.

The vast fluctuation of blood qi made Weaving Dream appear unbelievable, but remembering the powerful aura that Chen Yu thundered and burst out during the day, this surprise gradually weakened a little.

Under the washing of qi, blood and life essence, the fire poison in the body turned into black smoke, which quickly overflowed from the acupuncture points.

This fire poison is a destructive existence for the barbarians of the Forging Bone Realm, and the water of this holy lake is the source of life, which can restrain this aura of destruction.

This baptism lasted for half an hour, and the last black smoke left Chen Yu's body, and his body suddenly burst out with a cloud of golden light, brighter than the water of the holy lake.

In the golden mang, his skin peeled off rapidly, as if molting, and the blackened layers were broken, revealing large swaths of white skin in the gap between the breaks.

This skin revealed a golden luster, like a layer of treasure light of a spiritual object, if it wasn't for the fact that he had already known it, Weaving Dream even doubted whether there was a treasure in this light.

As she stared at Chen Yu's exposed skin, her face suddenly turned red. The holy women of the Holy Lake must remain virgins when they have not fully inherited the power of the Holy Lake, so they are forbidden to approach men without permission in the Cangqing Barbarian Department to avoid the loss of the power of the Holy Lake.

In just a moment when she lost her mind, the true dragon aura in Chen Yu's body poured out, and several golden tentacles rushed out from his body, rushing into the jade jar forcefully, plundering all the water of the holy lake.

"This ......" Weaving Dream's face was shocked, the water of this holy lake is very precious, this small jar has been accumulated by her for a long time, and now it has been snatched by Chen Yu all at once.

And Chen Yu didn't realize that his bloodline would be so greedy, and when he came back to his senses, that holy breath completely integrated into his body, and the warm current filled him couldn't refuse the attraction of the water of this holy lake.

When the golden rays extended from all directions, even the water of the holy lake that condensed the star rings above his head was all wrapped in the golden rays, and under the swallowing, all the golden rays and the holy green rays returned to Chen Yu's body like a tide.

Everything is calm again.

Chen Yu stared at his skin, some of the scorched dead skin faded, and under the baptism of the water of the holy lake, it glowed with strong vitality, making him moan lazily.

Weaving Dream was stunned to see the face of the man in front of him, his fair skin even had a radiance that barbarian women had never had, and the smile contained in his pale peach-colored lips made him look more handsome than the blue barbarian.

"Put your clothes on. Weaving Dream's face turned red and said angrily.

Chen Yu took out a beast robe from the jade talisman and shrouded himself, if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see his face clearly, and when he looked up again, Weaving Dream held a jade jar in his hand and stared at him angrily.

Chen Yu's face was embarrassed, the plundering of the origin of the true dragon's blood qi swallowed all the water of the holy lake, and he also knew the preciousness of this water of the holy lake, and immediately, he took out the beast blood essence and spiritual liquid from the jade talisman and put it in front of Weaving Dreams.

Weaving Dream scanned the things in front of her, these things were indeed not as precious as the water of the holy lake to her, but there were a lot of them, even if she returned to the Cangqing Barbarian Department, she could exchange these spiritual objects for some of the water of the holy lake.

But her eyes only floated, and there was a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "Do you think this can be worthy of the water of the Holy Lake?"

Chen Yu sighed and said, "Although these things are not as precious as the water of the Holy Lake, they can also make up for your losses. ”

"Still not enough...... Something is needed to compensate for ......," Dream Weaver said categorically.

Chen Yu thought slightly, this matter was indeed his mistake, and said, "What else do you need, I will try my best to satisfy you." ”

Weaving Dream put all the spiritual objects given by Chen Yu into the jade talisman, and his eyes flashed with light: "As compensation...... You must escort our group to the heart of the Barbarian Battlefield. ”

Weaving Meng has already made a calculation in his heart, there are many dangers along the way, if Chen Yu is escorted by his side, even if they encounter danger, they will have a few more chances to save their lives.

Chen Yu's mind changed, his original intention was to arrive at the barbarian battlefield and go to the barbarian ruins that Mu Yuqing and others said, and it was not impossible for Cangqing and his party to branch him.

Chen Yu didn't hesitate for long and nodded.