Ye Linfeng's chest was dented by the air cannon, it seemed that his bones were broken, the corners of his mouth were spitting blood, and his face was extremely pale.

If it weren't for the chain of order composed of the Great Dao imprint in his body that played a protective role, it is estimated that Ye Linfeng's chest should have been penetrated at this time.

And the snake-headed monster was even more tragic, the blades formed by Ye Linfeng's palms cut off its neck, blood gushed out, and the air was full of blood mist.

The head of the snake-headed monster was separated from its body, and its limbs kicked wildly in pain, and the two separated bodies fluttered for a while, gradually losing signs of life.

Ye Linfeng breathed a sigh of relief, the sharp pain in his chest made him unsteady on his feet, his brows were tightly twisted, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were already slackened.

Suddenly, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground and passed out, the depression in his chest slowly spilling blood.

The smell of blood in the air is still there, and the high temperature of the air makes people feel extremely disgusting and disgusting.

Half a day later, the scene in the heart of the sea was still high temperature, the snakehead monster was separated, and Ye Linfeng continued to fall asleep.

The hot and disturbing hot air struck, Tian Ye Linfeng's lips, his clothes were covered with sweat, mud and bloodstains, and the wooden box he was carrying behind him had already turned into wooden blocks and scattered on the ground, the jade shuttle was a magic weapon for the great cultivators of the Destiny Chart Realm, and it was not damaged, but at this time, Ye Linfeng's mental power in the sea of consciousness was exhausted, and Yu Suo was no longer able to listen to the call of the master.

His fingers moved slightly, his lips squirmed, and his closed eyes opened slightly, and he saw the sky under the sea.

Although gloomy, he was very happy, did not die, and was already content.

It is better to live than to die, it is better to die without life, only pain without life.

"Death" and "pain" are not the same concept, and "such as" and "desire" are not the same meaning, so since we are still alive, we should be happy and happy.

After working hard for half an hour, Ye Linfeng finally stood up with difficulty, looked at the snake-headed monster with separated limbs, and smiled.

The strength to laugh was very small, because he had no strength, and there was only a feeling of collapse and weakness, even if it was such a small sound, such a slight arc, he laughed so much that his chest ached sharply.

The chest is sunken, and ordinary people have already died. At the moment, he is in pain when he gasps.

The hot wind blew, and several times it was almost blown over, and its body swayed like the reeds in that stagnant pool.

Even though it swayed, it still did not break and lodging.

Step by step, he moved to the blue glowing thing not far in front of him, and it was for it that he almost took his own life.

Although it was very difficult to walk, he was still happy, and what he wanted was right in front of him, and there was no reason not to be happy.

Finally, he walked up to the sea spirit, and held the blue ice-crystal-like thing in his hands, with determination in his eyes, and the joy of a victor.

Thousands of miles away in Nanling Ten Thousand Snake Mountain, a beautiful girl sits cross-legged on the lake.

There was not a single ripple on the surface of the mirror-like lake, and the girl sat against the surface of the lake, she did not move, and neither did the surface of the lake.

On the Ten Thousand Snakes Mountain, a middle-aged man in a green shirt held an iron hammer in his hand, constantly waving and beating into the air.

The sword has spirituality, dodging the blow of the hammer, and sometimes being hit by the hammer, and just like that, it swims in the air.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt chased the thin sword and kept beating, sometimes going down the lake, sometimes through the mountains.

Ye Linfeng, who was in the heart of the sea in the Huihai Sea, had already obtained the sea spirit, and once this kind of magic medicine was refined for his own use, it would be of great benefit to his realm cultivation.

In the Western Heavenly Imperial Academy, the chief instructor Xi Moyuan held a pen and walked among the mountains.

The mountain wind blew, his clothes hunted, and Mo Yuan looked displeased with eating.

"The only apprentice is still lost, who will grind it for me in the future?" Mo Yuan was angry and anxious when he thought of this, wanting to take off his scribe's hat, wanting to beat people, and wanting to curse people.

The Heavenly Imperial Court restored the tranquility of the past, and did not break the tranquility of thousands of years because of the disappearance of Qiu Yuebai.

In the heart of the sea in the sea area of Huihai, a young man sat cross-legged, his body emitted bright blue light, the brilliance flowed, and the scene was peculiar.

"Finally absorbed the sea spirit, and I'm dying of thirst in this hellish place, this damn heat. Ye Linfeng breathed a sigh of relief knowing that Hailuo had been absorbed by himself.

He stood up, stretched his waist, and moved his muscles and veins, and his mental power was almost the same as that of his body.

Scanning the surroundings, he found that the dilapidated wooden box had rotted into wooden planks, and the contents were scattered all over the ground, and a few ancient books and a few small objects had not been destroyed.

Ye Linfeng recalled the Incense Soul Sword and the Jade Suo, and then stored the things in the wooden box in the sea of knowledge, and now his sea of knowledge has opened up a small place, and the ancient monument suspended in the sea of knowledge stands opposite to the mother essence of the mixed element, and there seems to be a resonance faintly.

Yes, it has indeed broken through the realm, the effect of the sea spirit is indeed extraordinary, coupled with the battle with the snake-headed monster, the potential has been greatly stimulated, and one of Ye Linfeng's feet has entered the realm of fugue.

"Qiushui, I miss you. Ye Linfeng thought of the girl who had been with him for no more than a day, and there was a force that was about to erupt.

He stepped on the jade shuttle, held a fragrant soul sword, pulled a sword flower, and flew away from the heart of the sea.