Chapter 1202: Breakthrough, Saint King Realm
Inside the Tianling Forest.
Xiao Yat fainted in place.
He had long been seriously injured, weak, and even in danger of his life.
A peak of the Holy Realm, carrying the self-explosion of a martial arts emperor at close range, the weight of the consequences can be imagined.
In this case, he was slapped by a sword cultivator with unfathomable strength.
For a normal martial artist, such a continuous serious injury is not far from death, and even if he faints, he is afraid that he will never wake up again.
Directly under such an injury, fainting, serious injuries and death.
That middle-aged man has monstrous strength, and it is impossible to make mistakes in his vision and judgment.
He judged that Xiao Yat was not far from death, and judged that Xiao Yat could only die of serious injuries, so it would be almost impossible to go wrong.
This is also the reason why he slapped him and then drifted away.
However, this is just a judgment of a normal martial artist, but it is not the same as Xiao Yi.
"Bastard. Xiao Yi struggled forcibly and slowly opened his eyes.
The cloudy eyes could only be opened slightly.
The body covered with serious injuries, if it weren't for the faint breathing, was afraid that it would be no different from a dead man.
Normally, under such circumstances, Xiao Yat will also be in a coma with serious injuries, and gradually die of serious injuries.
It's just that Xiao Yat has suffered too many near-death injuries.
How many times he died nine times, he still lived well.
How many times he was seriously injured and unconscious, he still survived.
All kinds of serious injuries have long been commonplace for him.
He has walked on the edge of life and death, and his body has already had an instinctive and sensitive reaction to these serious injuries.
This is why he is now forcibly struggling to wake up from his coma.
And now that he has woken up, then, for him, the next thing could not be simpler.
For Xiao Yi, as long as he is not dead, no matter how serious his injuries are, he can't help him.
Boom...
A golden flame instantly condensed out.
Xiao Yi didn't even need to make any moves, just a thought, and condensed the Jin Yan Holy Flame.
The golden flame is not half high, but extremely mild.
Flames roamed around the body, healing the wounds on the body.
In addition, the 999 drops of Shura's power in his body actually preserved his faint vitality long ago.
"Whew. Half an hour later, Xiao Yi exhaled lightly.
The pain on his body has been alleviated a lot, and his injuries have also been alleviated a little.
At this time, Xiao Yat temporarily stopped healing.
He couldn't care about being embarrassed, his fingers flicked, and Leng Yanjian leaped back.
Then with a wave of his hand, he sucked the blood-devouring bead into his hand.
Sou... The figure flashed and flew away quickly.
This is not a place to stay for long.
And now that I am seriously injured, I have to find a safe place to heal as soon as possible.
As for taking away the Blood Devouring Bead, first, it was impossible to let such an ancient evil weapon stay here casually.
The second is that the evil cultivator is dead, and this thing is a proof to complete his task.
The large number of rewards, especially the high amount of mission points in this mission, Xiao Yi has not forgotten.
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A few hours later, Xiao Yifei was tens of thousands of miles away.
Only then did I find a deep mountain and wild forest, open up a cave, and enter to heal.
In fact, outside the Tianling Forest, not far away is Tianling City.
In the big city, it is a relatively safe place.
But for a seriously injured warrior, solitude in a hidden place is far safer than a crowded place.
Inside the cave.
After Xiao Yibu lowered a few forbidden barriers, he hurriedly sat down cross-legged.
The Yuan Force of his body was mobilized in an instant to recuperate his injuries, and the pills in his hands were constantly thrown into his abdomen.
With Xiao Yat's ability, he can heal his injuries in a few days at most.
However, he had only sat down for a while, and Leng Yanjian was shining again.
Inside the Qiankun ring, the blood-devouring bead leaped out.
Sou... Leng Yan's sword was once again attached to the blood-devouring bead.
"Again?" Xiao Yi was startled at first, then shook his head, not bothering to pay attention.
For Leng Yanjian, Xiao Yi had already allowed it to absorb the power of the Blood Devouring Bead before.
Therefore, it is now directly absorbed.
Xiao Yi didn't bother to pay attention to it, since Leng Yan Sword needed these powers, then absorb it.
Anyway, if something like the Blood Devouring Bead is destroyed, Xiao Yi doesn't care.
The Blood Devouring Bead is a treasure that evil cultivators are eager to pursue.
But for normal martial artists, it can't be used at all.
Even if there is a way to use it, it is still something that affects the state of mind, harming others and oneself.
"Whew. Xiao Yi took a deep breath and concentrated on healing.
But suddenly, a monstrous blood qi filled the entire cave in an instant.
The blood qi automatically poured into Xiao Yi's body again.
Xiao Yi, who was healing, looked shocked.
"Sword Spirit, you can absorb it yourself. ”
Sword Spirit's 'righteous' move startled Xiao Yi.
Leng Yan's sword was connected to his breath, and Leng Yan's sword absorbed the power in the blood-devouring bead, but the blood qi around him also automatically poured into his body.
The sword spirit did not answer, nor did it stop for half a minute.
"You—" Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.
The reappearance of this blood qi power in his body was equivalent to suppressing his small world yuan force again.
He is now badly wounded, and there is no way to suppress this blood.
Xiao Yi looked inwardly, seeing that the blood pill continued to grow, and his heart sank for a moment.
"Suck it on me. Xiao Yi's face turned ruthless, and he instantly triggered the two martial spirits in his body.
He can't mobilize the Yuan Force in the small world, but it doesn't mean that he can't mobilize the power of the martial soul.
It was impossible for him to watch the Blood Pill grow stronger.
Since this blood and qi power was constantly filling his body, he simply absorbed it and transformed it into Yuan Force.
Call...
Under Xiao Yi's active absorption, the blood qi that originally filled the cave suddenly turned into a river of blood and qi, surging.
In the body, a thick blood qi force continued to pour in from afar.
But when it poured into the heart gate, this blood and qi power suddenly divided into two streams.
One is quickly sucked into the small world, and the other is absorbed by the blood pill.
The blood pill's original growing speed became extremely slow in an instant when most of the blood qi power was sucked away.
"Hmph. Xiao Yi snorted coldly, "Can you compete with the breath of the Blood Devouring Bead, and can you still grab the Bingluan Sword?"
That blood pill is indeed powerful, and it can even burst out with strength, competing with the blood devouring bead before.
But when it comes to competing for power, and the speed of absorbing power, Xiao Yi has never seen anything faster than the Bingluan Sword.
This monstrous blood qi power that came from the blood-devouring bead was divided into four strands.
One strand was absorbed by Leng Yan's sword.
One strand poured into Xiao Yi's body, and was then absorbed by the Bingluan Sword and the Blood Pill respectively.
However, it was obvious that the speed at which the Bingluan Sword absorbed it was much faster than that of the Blood Pill.
After the Bingluan Sword was absorbed into the small world, part of it repaired the sword body, and part of it turned into surging Yuan Force, filling the small world.
"Very surging Yuan Li. Xiao Yi was taken aback.
In the small world, the Yuan Force is increasing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
The huge little world is constantly filling and even filling.
And the blood qi power absorbed from the blood-devouring beads is still endless.
......
Fifth more. (Explosion)
(End of chapter)