Chapter 223 Battlefield Transfer

"Oh, my health is really bad. A small "Burning Spirit" makes me unconscious." Shi looked at the endless lake under his feet and two dying yellow dragons, and the beast control ring and the wilderness tower still secretly absorbed Xiao Fei's consciousness, which was really worse.

In the beast ring, the beast boss is forming a team to sacrifice the 'Datianyuan sword spirit' back and forth to subdue those disobedient monsters, monsters and soul beasts, and it takes a lot of power to use the 'Datianyuan sword spirit'.

The soul body is very interested in soul power or the power of divine consciousness. They have killed dozens of soul beasts. By absorbing those soul power, their strength has gradually approached the level before the rebellion.

After such consumption, Xiao Fei still doesn't know when he will wake up and look at the gradually chaotic sea of gods around him. He is thinking about a question - whether his provision of "Burning Spirit" has really solved the problem or created the problem?

Zhang Wenfeng looked sadly at Jia Wuxin, the head or uncle. He could feel the tragic spirit of abandoning everything just emitted by his uncle, and now the man in his arms is familiar and strange. Since he promised to escort the sect, he must do it.

As for other brothers, that is no longer what we need to consider now.

He didn't feel that he was thinking in the worst direction. His uncle was working hard, and his anger towards the sky was so obvious.

"Bum!"

On the violent collision behind him, his heart ached, the fierce mana under his feet, and his body flashed away like ghosts. He saw dozens of black figures around him leaning towards him.

The whole vast mountain range has been operated by Yi Xiangtian for so long that the number of demons under him is amazing, and even the people here have been transformed into magic cultivation by Yi Xiangtian in any special way.

You can't escape in the sky!

He realized this, and the physical strength and real power consumed by rapid escape are very amazing. Do he want to go to the forest? He was a little hesitant. If he entered the dense forest, his trip would definitely be affected.

Suddenly, a familiar voice floated out and said, "Brother Zhang, go to the mountains and forests. The fluctuations of heaven and earth are too strong and will attract them."

"Tong Yao?" Zhang Wenfeng said uncertainly.

"Yes." Tong Yao seemed to have said too much just now. After saying a 'yes', she disappeared.

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The sword in Jia Wuxin's hand was broken, his long snow-white hair was scattered, and even the clean Taoist robe was broken at this moment.

The two swords fought, and the violent power caused the vitality to fluctuate, and the turbulence shred the clothes.

Yi Xiangtian's same situation looked extremely miserable, but he looked at Zhang Wenfeng, who had disappeared from mid-air and was in the mountains and forests, and his anxious heart relaxed slightly. He does not tolerate any mistakes in the Wild God Tower, which is his hope. Huanglong Taoism, this small sect is so abominable that he dares to send disciples to ascend first.

"The Yellow Dragon Taoist Temple dares not to hand over the Tower of the Wild God, and I will destroy you all over the sky." Jia Wuxin's desperate entanglement made him very angry. If he wanted to kill the other party, he must pay a big price.

"I won't let you get the tower of the wilderness." Jia Wu's heartless answer.

"Black!" Yi suddenly shouted to the sky. At the same time, the long sword in his hand burned, and a bone-white flame appeared on the black sword, and the flame went to Jia Wuxin with strange power.

Jia Wuxin spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood covered the broken sword in his hand, and suddenly rose a red firelight. The cold breath made the air around him begin to condense. Everything in heaven and earth is divided into one yin and one yang. The so-called: one yin and one yang is the way, and the momentum is to make peace. Water Taoism belongs to Yin, and its ultimate is yang, and everything pursues a Tao.

When the black man heard the call to the sky, he immediately felt that he no longer entangled with Wang Yan and turned to attack Jia Wuxin.

With two attacks before and after, Jia Wuxin was not afraid, but slowly waved the broken sword in his hand.

Where the sword light passed, the red fire light frozen everything.

"Fight Fist!" Wang Yan punched out, and the burning Zhenyuanhua made a thick magma-like liquid and slapped the black man's back fiercely.

The black man snorted and completely ignored it, but the attack in his hand still went to Jia Wuxin. As a person living in the dark, his best attack is silent assassination. But now, he actually waved a sharp knife spirit, and the raging and domineering knife spirit ignored the ice of the broken sword and cut down angrily.

Aren't you afraid of death?

That's fake!

Even if you are ready to die, you can't die in a muddle.

In the face of two attacks, his heart was calm. He knew that he would die under these two attacks. But he can't die, and the delay is not long enough.

He believed that as long as Xiao Fei entered the Huanglong Taoist Temple, he would be safe and sound. At that time, even if he died, it didn't matter.

His body suddenly burst, and the sword and sword light collided with each other.

And Jia Wuxin in the bun and sword light was unscathed. The strong impact force made him retreat dozens of steps, and the injury in his body became more serious.

"I actually realized the emptiness!" Yi Xiangtian looked at Jia Wuxin in surprise.

Alien air is to create a space boundary alone. Alien air is not made by cultivation, but by enlightenment. Although Jia had no intention to realize the strange emptiness, it was not perfect.

And the powerful alien air can create magic weapons like the Wild God Tower, which can adjust the time in the alien air. Of course, it involves more difficult time.

"I believe you have no fighting power, just save your life." Wing snorted to the sky, stepped out of the void, and disappeared hundreds of feet away. Originally, he wanted to kill Jia Wuxin with the black man. Since Jia Wuxin understood the strange void, he did not have time to continue to kill Jia Wuxin. At present, the most important thing is to find the boy who 'stealed' the wilderness tower.

"Mr. Wing." Huo Xin suddenly rushed out and came to Yi Xiangtian's side.

"Help me find that boy and get another reward." The cold sound of the wing to the sky was like giving an order.

"No problem." Huo Xin smiled and smiled very happily.

"Go and find that boy for me." Xin Wuqi shouted, and all the surviving demons disappeared without a trace.

The disciples of the Fire Gate and the disciples of Huanglong Taoist Temple all breathed a sigh of relief. After fighting for so many days, it was really strange that they ended in this way.

Yan Yuqing ran to Wang Yan and asked, "Uncle, is Uncle Jia Wuxin all right?"

Wang Yan held Jia Wuxin in his arms, and Jia Wuxin's right arm was covered with a layer of hard ice. His whole body was bleeding and looked extremely miserable. The five internal organs are displaced, and the Yuanying is gloomy. Even if the injury is cured, I'm afraid that his cultivation will fall.

"What should I do now?" Yan Yuqing stared at the wolf-smoky soul beast mountain everywhere, "In order not to let the wings get the barren god tower, he would rather give up his life; we can't let the barren god tower fall into the hands of the wings to the sky."

"That's right." Wang Yan agreed, "The above Jindan period will go to prevent Yi Xiangtian from getting the Wild God Tower, and the rest of the disciples will go back to the sect, so that the disciples of the Huanglong Taoist Temple will also temporarily go to the Fire Gate and not return to the Huanglong Taoist Temple. Yuqing, you are responsible for stopping Yi Xiangtian. I will help Jia Wuxin heal his wounds.

"Yes, uncle." The misty rain and sunshine nod their heads in response.

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More than ten days have passed. In these ten days, Zhang Wenfeng has suffered a lot and met demons who constantly come to harass him on the way. Fortunately, Tong Yao can freely enter and exit the Wild God Tower, which allows Zhang Wenfeng to rest when he is exhausted.

Each break is basically a time of incense. As soon as the time comes, they have to leave quickly, and the route is constantly changing. If you go all the way back, I don't know how many more roads to go.

For more than ten days, Xiao Fei has been motionless, just like a living dead man.

Zhang Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief that Yi Xiangtian and those highly cultivated people did not catch up. What he didn't know was that Yi Xiangtian was too lazy to play any cat-and-mouse games. After chasing for a few days, he actually waited for the rabbit directly on the only way of Huanglong Taoist Temple.

"Sister, don't you and your brother feel it? What's going on with him now? Zhang Wenfeng looked tired and leaned against a crooked neck tree and asked.

Tong Yao shook her head and looked a little depressed. That day, Xiao Fei launched an attack. When the Wild God Tower took the initiative to absorb the divine consciousness, she also extracted part of her divine consciousness with that trace of connection.

"The true qi in his body is very stable. As long as he wakes up, he can recover in three hours." Zhang Wenfeng sighed and said slowly.

"He has no problem." Tong Yao's tone didn't seem to be asking.

"There is no problem with the body." Zhang Wenfeng saw Tong Yao's look and felt that this cold woman should have found something.

"There is something wrong with the divine consciousness." Tong Yao's voice showed a strong calm mood.

"The divine consciousness?" Zhang Wenfeng was very confused and couldn't help thinking about the scene that day. The gray flame was so strange. Is that divine consciousness? He is not sure.

"Hmm."

"Then I will only go back and let the master rescue."

After talking, the two took a rest. The pursuers behind them were coming, and there was not much time they could use to rest.

"Wake up, wake up..."

A voice repeatedly nated in his mind. Xiao Fei was impatient. He really didn't want to pay attention to this guy. He hasn't had a rest for five years. He wants to have a good rest this time.

"Feier, don't you want to see your mother anymore?"

Xiao Fei's body suddenly stiffened, and the voice was so familiar that he blurted out, "Father..."

"You don't want to see your mother..."

"Dad, I think!" Xiao Fei shouted, and countless voices in his mind were noisy.

"That's not up yet."

The harsh voice rolled over, and Xiao Fei was excited and immediately sat up.

The heavy eyelids finally opened. He opened his hands, grabbed them forward, and shouted, "Dad..."