In the qi field, Zi Ling's voice was also a little solemn: "Be careful, these attacks can directly injure the divine soul, even if you have cultivated the soul forging technique, with your current divine soul level, I am afraid that you will not be able to withstand even a single blow." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yang couldn't help but frown.

Looking at the people who fell one after another in front of him, and the miserable howls that kept thinking of his ears, the young man's expression couldn't help but become solemn.

The arrows were like a torrential downpour, overwhelming the dungeon.

Without exception, Chu Yang stepped on the Nine Palaces to dodge the arrows that burst from above. As he continued to dodge, his face gradually became solemn and dripping.

From the stone pillar runes, thousands of millimeter arrows poured out, and some of them shot towards Chu Yang as fast as lightning.

"Golden Stone Palm. ”

Chu Yang, who had a keen perception, quickly realized it, and immediately didn't think much about it, urging the vitality to reach a peak, and without hesitation, he swung his fist out and blocked those arrows.

"Brush!"

However, just as Chu Yang's mind was on the attack in front of him, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded behind him, wrapped in a piercing coldness, and he suddenly approached.

Chu Yang, who was defenseless, was instantly enveloped by a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and immediately gritted his teeth fiercely and forcibly turned his body over.

Looking at the chill that hit the door directly, Chu Yang's pupils suddenly contracted, and a red light emerged from the depths, and then turned into a pair of red pupils.

The appearance of the blood spirit eyes made De Chuyang's vision particularly transparent, and soon locked the arrow, and then clenched his fist, and the pale white vitality surged, and suddenly burst out.

And at the moment when his fist came into contact with the arrow, the latter was like a ghost, directly penetrating Chu Yang's fist and pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"Suffered!"

Chu Yang's expression changed drastically, his blood-colored pupils shrunk to the size of pinholes, and his heart seemed to be enveloped by a thick death in an instant.

Shout.

Under Chu Yang's horrified gaze, the arrow suddenly pierced straight into his eyebrows.

The next moment, the latter just felt that an incomparably hot feeling spread out in the sea of divine soul consciousness.

This scorching heat is like a heavenly fire, as if it is about to be burned to the ground.

"Ahh

The scorching heat in the sea of divine soul consciousness made Chu Yang in unbearable pain, and his handsome face was extremely distorted, extremely red, and he kept screaming in pain from his throat.

Holding his head with both hands, Chu Yang fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were all evaporated by this scorching heat.

"No, I can't die!"

Chu Yang's face turned so red that he was about to drip blood, and he roared unwillingly in his heart: "I still have a big revenge to avenge, I still have an agreement, I must not die here!"

He bit his lip tightly, blood flowed out of his mouth, and then he saw Chu Yang, who was holding back the severe pain, and sat up directly with his body trembling and sitting cross-legged.

"Whew..."

Spit out a faintly bloodshot mist from his mouth, and Chu Yangxuan was about to start the Great River Ancient Scripture.

Bang la blah.

As the ancient scriptures of the great river flowed, the sound of the water echoed in his ears in a form that only a teenager could hear.

Zhao Qinghai, who united everyone to resist the arrows that burst out from the stone pillar, saw Chu Yang sitting cross-legged behind him out of the corner of his eye, and he was also a little dazed, but when he moved his eyes up to see the cold glow at the center of the young man's eyebrows, his face instantly sank.

"Yes. There was a bottom cry in his heart, and then Zhao Qinghai wanted to go forward to help the young man, but at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded beside him, but he dispelled this idea stubbornly.

He took a deep breath, his face was heavy, if he got out to help the former now, then the people of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce would face the shooting of that arrow because they did not have the main force of Zhao Qinghai.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qinghai's face became more and more heavy, his brows were about to frown, he gritted his teeth hatefully, and then sighed helplessly, and said to Ruan Teng on the side: "You go and help that little brother." ”

Ruan Teng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at the black-shirted young man with a colorless face, and his face sank.

Nodding heavily towards the former, Ruan Teng immediately jumped in front of Chu Yang. The earthy yellow vitality around his body surged, wrapped in an incomparably hard force, constantly resisting those bursting arrows.

From time to time, the big man glanced down at the black-shirted young man behind him, frowning, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes. But then it was replaced by a touch of admiration.

"Little Brother Chu is really very human, he can hold on for so long after being hit by that millimeter arrow, and someone else would have burped in an instant. ”

"But Brother Chu, this... What the hell are you doing?" Ruan Teng was puzzled.

... ...

Outsiders can't see any clues, but Chu Yang, who is immersed in the scene, clearly feels that his mind seems to have changed the world.

As far as the eye can see, the river is as clear as a mirror.

Chu Yang's spirit stood thin on the surface of the river, his face was heavy at this moment, and the sweat had already wet the silver hair on his forehead.

He naturally knew where this stream and lake space was, this was where the mysteries of the Great River Ancient Scripture were located, and after cultivating, the Divine Soul of the Exercise would come to this Qinghe space.

And Chu Yang, who had cultivated the Great River Ancient Scripture, naturally knew the horror of the latter, and when his consciousness first came here, his body and mind were already tense to the extreme.

A pair of red pupils stared closely at the blue and boundless front.

"Whoa!"

I saw that the river at the boy's feet suddenly rippled, and then, just in front of the boy's eyes, there was a sudden sound of clear water.

The sound of this water flow became louder and louder, and the next moment, a huge wave surged from somewhere in the Qinghe River in front of it.

The huge waves roared, and in just two breaths, they gradually expanded in Chu Yang's eyes, roaring towards him like a divine dragon covering the sky and the sun.

"Wow!"

The huge shadow of water shrouded Chu Yang's thin figure, and then the huge waves that covered the sky were wrapped in a deafening loud sound, and they rushed down towards Chu Yang's spirit.

"Hmm!"

In an instant, the terrifying water pressure burst out, constantly crushing Chu Yang's divine soul, and under this extreme water pressure, Chu Yang's divine soul was suddenly crushed.

With the shattering of Chu Yang's divine soul, a strange energy suddenly gushed out of this Qinghe space, and then it was seen that the former's divine soul, which was originally crushed by the huge waves, actually condensed again.

"Wow!"

However, the divine soul that had just been condensed was once again crushed by the huge waves, and Chu Yang's divine soul was also shattered again under this powerful and terrifying water pressure, and then a strange energy gushed out from the Qinghe space to repair it.

That's it, crushed, broken, repaired ... It lasted five minutes.

From the cultivation of this process, we can see the horror of the Great River Ancient Scripture!

Anyone who cultivates the Great River Ancient Sutra has to endure this kind of crushing from the huge waves, and each crushing almost lasts for a period of time.

The soul forging technique of the Great River Ancient Sutra, as the name suggests, is to cultivate the soul under the pressure of the river water, this cultivation process is extremely difficult and terrifying, and ordinary people can hardly bear the pain of this divine soul, so they give up.

However, in this kind of masochistic type of cultivation, the feedback effect was remarkable and terrifying, Chu Yang, who had cultivated the Great River Ancient Scripture for the first time before, was almost killed by it, and after cultivating for a whole day, he couldn't even hold on to the first wave.

After finishing his cultivation, Chu Yang found that under this kind of crushing, his sea of divine souls became more and more condensed, and there was a faint momentum of touching the small success of divine souls.

Therefore, Chu Yang firmly believed that if he could persist in the first wave of the Great River Ancient Scripture, his divine soul would definitely be able to reach the standard realm of the talisman master's entry!

The divine soul attack he suffered at this moment, Chu Yang just wanted to fight poison with poison, and crushed that divine soul attack with the terrifying crushing of the Great River Ancient Scripture.

However, this process is very dangerous, if there is an accident in the process, then the former faces the annihilation of the soul, and then becomes an empty shell body.

Then will be the time when he Chu Yang will die!

"Whoa!"

In the Qinghe space, the monstrous waves rushed down towards the small spirits below.

Chu Yang gritted his teeth and looked at the huge waves that were gradually amplifying in his eyes, and a touch of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Come on, show me your power!"

As the murmur in his heart fell, the monstrous waves had already washed in, and an unimaginable terrifying pressure suddenly crushed him, and then collided with the divine soul attack from the stone pillar.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, in Chu Yang's sea of divine souls, there seemed to be an angry thunderstorm, which made him a little dizzy and his body staggered.

"Weng hum!"

The collision continued, and the thunderous sound continued to echo in the former's mind.

"Poof!"

Chu Yang's body suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, and the splitting headache caused Chu Yang to lie on the ground, and a painful howl sounded between his clenched teeth.

"Little Brother Chu!" Ruan Teng immediately shouted anxiously when he found out about the former's situation.

Zhao Qinghai, who was not far away, also threw an uneasy gaze, but he really couldn't pull out, and then gritted his teeth, and turned his head in pain, only to see his white forehead, which was rioting at the moment.

On the other side, among the crowd in Cangyuan Village, Hua Leopard also looked over, and when he saw Chu Yang's appearance, he was also a little worried in his heart.

After all, the latter helped too much in Wangtian Gulin, although he has a proud personality, but he is a person who values love and righteousness, and the latter's gift of fruit, Hua Leopard naturally remembers it in his heart.

Since the farewell of Wangtian Gulin, Hua Leopard has seen Chu Yang again, but the former has been waiting for the opportunity to return.

Ever since he heard that there had been an accident in the Wangtian Ancient Forest, he Hua Leopard was the first person among all to go to investigate, the purpose was to investigate whether this matter was related to Chu Yang.

Although it was fruitless, it showed full of affection.

Now that Chu Yang has encountered an accident and endangered his life, Hua Leopard wants to go to help, but it is difficult to get out because of the overall situation, so his face is also extremely ugly, his fists are clenched, and blood flows out from between his fingers.

"Ahh

The boy's howl of pain gradually weakened, and his consciousness gradually faded away with the collision of the two forces...

"Tick. ”

At this moment, a sound of falling water suddenly resounded in the sea of the young man's soul, and the next moment, a cool feeling gushed out.

And with the appearance of this coolness, the scorching heat that was about to burn Chu Yang's Divine Soul Sea was actually driven away by a strange way.

After a while, Chu Yang, whose consciousness was shrouded in a kind of coolness, only felt that his body and mind seemed to be silent in a cool river, and for a while it was like a spring breeze.

After the rain and the sunny day, Chu Yang lay on the ground in prostration, the clothes on his back were already wet with cold sweat, and his flushed complexion gradually recovered.

Chu Yang, who was in shock, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then whispered loudly with a big breath.

"I... Not dead?"