Chapter 212: Siege
In the middle of the endless wilderness.
Quietly lay alone.
Surrounded by fresh blood that has not yet coagulated.
Blood flowed from his body, quickly invading the ground.
Almost the ground was stained with blood clots.
Ye Ci swept in front of the man.
When he saw Dong Qingze's tragic situation, his brows wrinkled subconsciously.
No matter how big Chen Bai's grudge with her is, Dong Qingze is innocent.
This young man is still young, but fate has never given him a little kindness.
If she hadn't gone to Qin's workshop at that time.
Will everything be different?
"Chen Bai should have found a body that suits him again. He just said: "Therefore, Dong Qingze's body has little effect on him." ”
"The blood seed has caused some damage to Dong Qingze's body. ”
Once he withdraws, then the spirit around him will also disappear. ”
Soon he was a dead man. ”
Hearing this, Ye Ci asked, "How long is there left?"
"With the power of the Divine Tree to infuse his body and replenish his vitality, there may be half a month. He only paused and said, "Shenmu can't save his life, at most it can delay his death." ”
To say this more is nothing more than to ask Ye Ci not to consume the power of Shenmu too much.
"I know. Ye Ci understood the meaning of the only.
She looked down at Dong Qingze who was in a coma.
The young man's pale face and handsome face all show how painful he is.
Ye Ci stretched out his hand and put it on Dong Qingze's body.
The power of the Divine Tree frantically entered his body.
Slowly repaired the life that had passed through him.
As he said, when that vitality no longer disappears, no matter how much Divine Wood Qi Ye consumes.
There was no way to completely revive him.
Dong Qingze woke up quietly, and when he saw Ye Ci, he smiled between his eyebrows.
"Young master, I had a nightmare. ”
Ye Ci smiled and said, "Nightmares are all fake. ”
Dong Qingze shook his head: "The nightmares are all real, I'm going to die." ”
Ye Ci was stunned.
She looked at Dong Qingze and asked, "Do you have something you want to do?"
Dong Qingze coughed and nodded shyly: "Yes." ”
"I'll help you. Ye Ci promised.
"Good. Dong Qingze nodded.
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The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, which has not accepted disciples for a hundred years, is hidden in the mountains.
No one knows the location of its gate.
On this day, a man and a woman came down from the mountain gate.
Not very old.
The boy is sitting in a wheelchair, and the girl behind him has excellent bones.
The mountains are quiet and lonely, and the sound of Buddha in the mountain gate is in the ears.
Even if you kill a person who becomes a demon, when you hear the sound of the Buddha, you will wash your inner desire to kill.
Soon after, the mountain gate opened.
The boy and the girl entered the mountain gate.
The few Buddha voices are even worse, and they don't stop for three days.
Ye Ci pushed Dong Qingze and left the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.
When I got to the bottom of the mountain, the clouds and mist in the mountain were shrouded, and above the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, there seemed to be a layer of clouds and mist spreading.
Completely separate the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect from mortal dust.
She hurriedly glanced at the location of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, then turned around and pushed Dong Qingze away.
entered the territory of the Cangqin Empire.
The surging killing machine shrouded Ye Ci and Dong Qingze.
Ye Ci paused, and for the first time there was a killing intent between his eyebrows.
She continued to push Dong Qingze forward, and the surging killing machines around her seemed to be isolated by her.
Sou!
A sword came from the left.
The sharp sword still carries the edge of the long sword out of the sheath.
A sword out.
Countless long swords also flew out from all directions.
Rushed towards Ye Ci's location.
Countless dense long swords almost blocked all of Ye Ci's retreats.
At the same time, some long swords were also locked on Dong Qingze, who had no power to fight back.
Dong Qingze's complexion remained unchanged, and Qingjun's pale face did not fluctuate in the slightest.
It seems that even if you die under that sword the next moment, it doesn't matter.
Ye Ci's spiritual power surged, and the late stage of the spiritual realm was transformed into an explosion.
Without affecting Dong Qingze.
Countless spiritual lights suddenly burst out of her hands.
Moment.
The aura collided with the rushing sword.
A sonorous and crisp sound continued to explode in the air.
Ice wings appeared, and ice edges shot out of the ice wings.
They shot in front of those people in all directions.
Poof!
The sound of ice edges entering the body came out.
In an instant, the sound of countless people falling to the ground sounded.
"Bold Ye Ci, kill me Yan Tianzong Xie Ting, and still don't ambush me?" A heavy shout suddenly came from one direction.
At the same time, several figures appeared.
There were four figures, blocking the four directions of Ye Ci in front and back, left and right.
Ye Ci raised his eyebrows and looked.
The costume of the disciple of the Yantian Sect.
The strength of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
This time, Yan Tianzong seems to have spent a lot of money in order to catch her.
It seems that Sect Master Xie of Yantian Sect still loves that Xie Ting very much.
For the sake of his son, he did not hesitate to send the disciples of Yantian Sect to find trouble for him.
Swish!
The monk with a sword on his left swept in.
When the long sword arrived in front of Ye Ci.
Her hand on the back of her chair jerked.
The palm of the hand was covered with a thick layer of spiritual power.
The spiritual power protected her five fingers in a wrapped state.
Sonor!
The slender five fingers went straight towards the sharp long sword.
There was a thrashing sound.
The face of the man who came changed slightly.
I was amazed at the strength of Ye Ci's physical body.
A vast spiritual power surged out of Ye Ci's palm, and it poured directly into the spirit soldier along his five fingers.
Click!
Powerful and powerful spiritual power slammed into the sword body.
caused the sword to crack inch by inch.
Because of inertia, the man couldn't retract his strength, and the whole person rushed towards Ye Ci.
Ye Ci's palm moved, and the strong spiritual power wrapped his palm, and a strong palm was heavily imprinted on the man's chest.
The four of them moved at the same time, and Ye Ci repelled one person strongly.
The other three saw this.
His face changed suddenly.
Suddenly, they sped up on their feet.
swept in front of Ye Ci at a faster speed.
Three sharp spirit soldiers stabbed in.
They all aimed at Ye Ci's head.
The strong wind brought by the sharp tip of the sword brushed Ye Ci's cheeks.
Brings a slight sting.
The disciples of Yantian Sect were overjoyed in their hearts, thinking that they could kill Ye Ci immediately.
But soon, they were stunned.
Because their movements are restricted.
Under your feet, there is a growing dragon tree.
The dragon-entangled wood was born on the ground, and it was wrapped around their feet.
Bang!
Ye Ci supported the back of the chair with both hands, turned around and kicked out three feet.
The three of them threw their bodies into the air and smashed to the ground.
One of them was about to get up when he suddenly felt a terrifying murderous force looming over him.
He raised his eyes to meet the cold, emotionless eyes.
Murderous intent.
Between the lightning and flint, Ye Ci took the opportunity to take away the long sword in his hand.
A bloody light burst out.
Ye Ci was like a gust of wind, and disappeared in place in an instant.
When he reappeared, he swept in front of those Yantian Sect disciples who rushed to kill.
With the long sword in hand, the strong and majestic killing machine leaked.
The strong spiritual power raged and surged, pouring into the long sword.
Forcefully increased the power of the long sword in his hand several times.
The sword power in the long sword is stimulated.
Ye Ci didn't understand the long sword, but at this moment, it seemed to be fused with the long sword in his hand.
Sword Qi swept in all directions.
Block eight locations.
Those disciples of the Yantian Sect had not yet approached Ye Ci, and they were all killed under the long sword in Ye Ci's hand.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air.
Ye Ci stood beside Dong Qingze, holding a long sword.
On top of the long sword, a layer of blood was stained.
She has a cold face and a remarkable posture.
While standing still, a monstrous killing machine burst out.
It's like a killing god.