The strength is not as good as yours, but I recover faster than you!

He Yi grinned, his body moved, and the firewood knife suddenly struck with the iron rod again.

There was a sonorous sound, and the two exchanged more than a dozen moves. He Yi's speed was obviously not as fast as Ke Busheng's, and although he tried hard to resist, he ate iron rods several times on his body, and cracks appeared on the surface of his dry body.

With a bang, the two separated again. He Yi's body didn't feel pain, but the cracked and withered muscles made him feel that he should have suffered a lot of injuries.

At a side glance, the flying fish in Chang Le's hand had lit up, and a faint yellow light slowly began to spread. As long as the yellow light expands into a round ball, the people inside can travel through the void and reach thousands of miles away!

"How long can you last, give me the heart of Bichao, it's also penance, the old man really doesn't want to kill you. Ke Busheng persuaded again. At this time, his golden scales were shining, his breath was smooth, and he was more than a step stronger than He Yi.

Even if it was three times the strength of Pilu's corpse, he was still difficult to match under the gap of a large realm.

This is still the case in the early stage of Zhiwei, and the strength of the wonderful rhyme in the later period of Zhonggu City can be seen.

"It's okay, you just have to do your best, otherwise you won't regret losing later. He Yi still refused to show weakness, and gloomy but provocative words floated out of his mouth.

Being able to fight the ascetic was something he had been looking forward to for a long time, even if it was a serious injury, it was worth it to be able to fight happily!

"Stubborn!" Ke Busheng sighed regretfully, and the three-foot iron rod moved, striking again.

The narrow cracks at the bottom of the valley are difficult to show their strength, but penance for penance, there is no need for fancy moves, face to face, hard to face, it is enough!

"Drink!"

With a loud roar, the firewood knife slashed away from top to bottom with tens of millions of huge forces!

Ke Busheng's old eyes froze, and the iron rod that had been swung out changed its direction slightly, hitting He Yi's shoulder blades.

This old guy!

It's not too late to dodge at this time, but after dodging, you'll fall into a series of blows that follow. Ke Busheng changed his move like this, in the spirit of exchanging injuries for injuries, wanting to get rid of him quickly, take away Bichao's heart, and then leave before the top three people split the winner.

His idea was good, but his prediction was wrong!

He Yi gritted his teeth, and the movements in his hands not only remained the same, but he used more strength!

As long as I can't die with this move, you will be the one who loses!

burst

bite

The long stick hit the shoulder socket, and the wood knife slashed at the golden scales. After two small voices, the two of them showed shocked expressions at the same time.

"You ......"

"Ahh

He Yi screamed miserably, his body that couldn't feel pain in the state of a dry corpse was actually in extreme pain in an instant! The iron rod hit the shoulder socket, instantly shattering his shoulder bones and dry flesh, and then went straight down, shattering five ribs in a row, crushing a small piece of his heart, before he could stop at the red point of light of the blood Bodhi!

It's big, it's big!

I thought that with the Creation Spirit Spring and the body of Pilu, even if the early Zhiwei monk struck with all his strength, he might not be too embarrassed, but he didn't expect that this stick came down and almost destroyed his heart!

It's okay, it's a little bit close......

Secretly glad in his heart, he gritted his teeth and straightened half of his completely deformed body and moved to Chang Le's side.

He Yi almost lost his life, and Ke Busheng was equally miserable!

He Yigao looked at himself, but he also underestimated He Yi!

That firewood knife is the Xuanbao weapon of the Divine Sword General under the throne of the Central Throne tens of millions of years ago, and even if it is broken and worn away by the years for tens of millions of years, it can still be compared to a high-grade immortal treasure. With such a powerful chai knife, he took a hard blow with the body of a fish and dragon turning into a supernatural power, and he was only injured by pain, but then the ninefold dark energy exploded, and the bones and flesh were shattered at that moment, and a puff of hot blood rolled out, dyeing the entire seabed.

Through the dark gray seawater, He Yi saw Ke Busheng puffing out against the stone wall, the appearance of the wound was quite similar to his, but the amount of blood flowing out was terrifying.

This kind of injury should not be an instant death, but ordinary penance does not have such a good recovery ability as his, so I am afraid that it will be very dangerous.

Stepping into the yellow circle of light formed by the fish spirit pendant, He Yi breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared at the bottom of the trench with Chang Le.

Watching the two disappear, the scaly old man's slightly distorted face couldn't help but smile bitterly, and after taking out a few pills and taking them, he barely sat up to heal his injuries.

Thousands of miles away, the water waves twisted, and two figures appeared out of thin air.

"Second brother, how are you?"

Chang Le saw the appearance of He Yi's corpse, and almost shattered half of his body, and suddenly his heart was shocked and worried.

At this time, it is a corpse, and it is useless to take pills. Thinking that there were three more Avatar Peak Immortals who might chase after him, He Yi didn't dare to be careless, and after replying "It's okay", he dragged his spoiler body and pulled Chang Le away.

The fish spirit pendant is only a low-grade immortal weapon, which can only be used three times a day, and the charging time is very long.

Thousands of miles away, he didn't feel safe, he was a knot string with a movement under his feet, stepping on the Void Avenue.

"Let's rest first, they won't be able to catch up for a while, I still have Zimu Returning Divine Pill here." Chang Le frowned and said anxiously, and at the same time took out a delicate pill bottle.

"Wait until my god passes. Eerie words floated out of He Yi's mouth, and his footsteps moved, and he had passed ten zhang.

"But ......"

Chang Le just wanted to speak, but he felt that there seemed to be a drastic change in his body, and when he looked closely, he was no longer in the place where he was just now.

"This ......"

He Yi didn't speak, he didn't like to move his mouth in the state of corpses.

Step by step, first plain, then guess the node, then step on the next node and slide out ten zhang, and then move along the void string!

The fifth step is a little bit of a feeling, but I can't get out. He took four steps and four steps, the same rhythm as a mortal walk, but in a short period of time he crossed thousands of miles and thousands of miles.

Chang Le was pulled by him and was dumbfounded.

Although he didn't know how far he had traveled through the changes again and again, the scene around him flickered again and again, but it was really reminding him that he, the second brother, had mastered the space shuttle that the Vientiane Immortal was worthy of entry!

He Yi tried his best to devote himself to the Void Avenue and not think about the injuries on his body. He hadn't really comprehended the Void Dao, and it was only through the convenience of the Heavenly Evolution Strategy that he was able to touch a threshold.

However, as he walked step by step, he gradually developed a little familiarity with the Void Avenue, the strings and knots. If he keeps going like this, maybe in a hundred years, he will be able to take the fifth step.

Of course, if you go for a hundred years, it is estimated that you will also go out of the realm of mountains and seas.

Void, unlike matter, is the basis of all material existence, without void, there is no matter, not even "space". Stepping on the seven-step immortal technique, He Yi felt like a small fish, swimming in the void sea. Every time he reached the third and fourth steps, he would have a sense of comfort from the soul, but the fifth step could not be stepped on, which made him feel like he had fallen from the clouds into the abyss, which was very uncomfortable.

The pain was gradually forgotten by him, and he devoted himself to the seven-step immortal ascending technique.

But after he walked selflessly for a while, he was suddenly forced out of the embrace of the Void Avenue by a sharp pain that was so intense that it could not be repeated.

Vilu's body, gone!

Under his serious injuries, his supernatural powers only lasted less than three quarters of an hour!

"Ahh

In the scream, He Yi's body was instantly filled with qi and blood, and then a large puddle of blood gushed out like a volcanic eruption!

"Second brother!" Seeing this, Chang Le immediately recovered from his surprise, and panicked and stuffed the Zimu Returning God Pill in his hand into He Yi's mouth.

The bones shattered, the muscles and veins disappeared, and even the heart broke a small gap! At the opening, he was already in pain that could not be controlled, and in the ocean, the salty sea water touched the wound, which made him almost maddened!

Fortunately, after the entrance of Zi Mu's Divine Pill, it immediately transformed into a wisp of Zi Linlin's clear airflow, and in the blink of an eye, it flowed through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, repairing his heart and stopping the bleeding temporarily.

After all, the elixir is an elixir, as long as the mind does not die and the soul will does not die, it can be brought back to life!

There are not many such elixirs in the entire mountain and sea realm, if it weren't for Chang Li's short-term protection, it wouldn't be He Yi's turn to enjoy it.

As if in response to the miraculous effect of Zi Mu's Divine Pill, tiny spots of red gold actually appeared in He Yi's meridians. The remnants of the Creation Spirit Spring's power in his flesh and blood leaped out, helping him quickly heal his physical injuries.

"Hmm......"

He Yi clenched his teeth, and the green tendons on his neck and forehead floated. He was tormented by the pain of the sea's erosion of the wound and the itching of the rapidly growing flesh, and for a moment he almost wished he was knocked unconscious.

Chang Le put his hands on the back of his shoulders, and Zhenyuan gushed out like a tide, quickly isolating him from the sea, saving him from the torture of the sea. With the dual effects of Zi Mu's Divine Pill and the Creation Spiritual Spring, He Yi's injuries healed quickly, and his muscles, bones, and flesh were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without the seawater, the spilled small strands of blood and sweat stained his specially customized treasure clothes, and those sweats also replaced the seawater, tormenting his nerves again.

"Penance, it's hard......"

Five ribs grow, and the bright red muscles spread and climb little by little like tender shoots. It was a terrifying scene, and the speed of recovery was terrifying.

After the pain eased slightly, He Yi complained, wiped his sweat, gasped and said, "Big brother, we have left tens of thousands of miles now, and we will not be chased by them in a short time." You first go to the neighborhood to find out if there is a hiding place, and when my trauma is healed, I will eat the heart of the blue tide. ”

In less than half an hour, he left tens of thousands of miles, and this speed has surpassed all the Immortal Transformations, and only a very small number of Alien Beast Demon Kings can match it!

Chang Le was shocked in his heart, but the brothers trusted each other, and he didn't ask much, just nodded, and output a large stream of true yuan to maintain his water dividing spell, and then said: "Then I'll take a look around, you have something to call me." ”

After speaking, he urged Zhenyuan to swim into the distance.

The sea was dark, and He Yi closed his eyes to guide the qi and blood to speed up the recovery of his body.

Under the dual effect of the elixir and the spiritual spring, as well as the impetus of qi and blood, his healing speed was more than ten times faster than that of ordinary ascetics. But Rao is like this, from the dissipation of his supernatural powers to the growth of flesh and blood, it also took nearly an hour.

The wound is close to healing.

The shoulders of the specially customized treasure robe were all broken, and his extraordinary vision saw that his new skin was much fairer than before, and it looked very tender, not at all like an ascetic. Of course, if you look at the entire upper body, that piece of flesh will definitely look weird.

The qi and blood in the meridians and blood vessels were empty, and almost eighty percent of them were consumed on healing. The ascetic's qi and blood are not the mana of the Purple Mansion monk, and although his external injuries have healed at this moment, it will take a long, long time for the recovery of his qi and blood.

He Yi's face was pale, and after sitting in the water dividing spell for nearly an hour, Chang Le finally returned.

He held a blue flying sword in his hand, and his mana was used as a light source.

"Second brother, good news!" With a hint of joy on his fat face, he landed beside He Yi and said, "I found an ancient ruin, although there are no treasures that have been explored, but there is a lot of space inside, and it is self-contained, which is very suitable for retreat.