Chapter 698: With Me!

In a flash, a strong arm holds Xu Ziyan in his arms, and looks at Xu Ziyan with worried eyes. Xu Ziyan looked at the face of Yanshan soul who was close at hand, moved his lips, and wanted to speak, but spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, spraying Yanshan soul all over his face.

The originally handsome soul of Yanshan was sprayed with blood all over his face, making him look ferocious, but his eyes became more gentle.

Looking at Xu Ziyan, he said softly:

"Zi Yan, don't worry. I'm here!"

There was a humming in the distance and it began to approach quickly. Although Xu Ziyan's step-by-step lotus movement just now is mighty, it also has a limit. She just destroyed the mantis whirlwind with a radius of more than ten miles, and she couldn't do anything about the mantis whirlwind that was farther away.

"Zi Yan, thank you!"

Wang Junjie shouted to Xu Ziyan from a distance. At this time, he didn't call Xu Daoyou anymore, but Ziyan. He didn't know why, but he just felt a fire in his heart, and felt that under such circumstances, if he called fellow daoist Xu again, he would feel unworthy.

"Thank you! Zi Yan!"

The rest of the Yuanying stage monks also thanked Xu Ziyan one after another, and at the same time changed their address to Xu Ziyan, only Yue Jing in the distance remained silent.

"Fellow daoists, Ziyan is injured, it's our turn to fight!"

Fa Yongzheng tried his best to stabilize his swaying body, and looked at the whirlwind of the praying mantis with piercing eyes. In just a few breaths, the whirlwind of countless praying mantises filled the eyes of the monks again, and rushed towards the monks ferociously.

All the cultivators unleashed all their potential, fighting with the Flying Mantis like crazy. Seeing that everyone's defense line is about to be broken through by the mantis whirlwind.

Yanshan Soul held Xu Ziyan in one hand, and flicked his fingers in the other hand, and a whirlwind of yellow sand was continuously formed, colliding with the oncoming mantis whirlwind. Xu Ziyan was held in his arms by the soul of Yanshan, looking around. Seeing that the defenses of the monks were on the verge of collapse, they couldn't help feeling tense. Yanshan soul felt the change of Xu Ziyan, looked down at the anxious Xu Ziyan and said softly:

"Zi Yan, don't worry, I'm here!"

Xu Ziyan was startled when she heard the words. In this case, she didn't know what a seventeen-year-old boy could do. Thinking in his heart that the true energy in his acupoints would allow him to use the powerful step-by-step lotus again. He wanted to break free from Yanshanhun's arm, but Yanshanhun might as well tighten his arm. Looking down at Xu Ziyan, there is a trace of blame:

"With me!"

The soul of Yanshan once again wanted to mobilize the head of Langya in his body,

However, he found that he was still tightly locked inside by the Jiugong Locking Formation. He sighed sadly in his heart, and a ray of dancing flame suddenly appeared between his brows. A ray of flame between the eyebrows suddenly jumped out, floating on top of Yan Shanhun's head. The divine consciousness deep in the soul penetrated into that ray of flame.

Yanshan Soul's spiritual consciousness is very strong, so strong that even he himself doesn't know how strong it has reached.

That wisp of divine consciousness continuously penetrated into that wisp of flame. The originally crimson flame instantly became blazing white. Suddenly that point of whiteness exploded, creating a circle of whiteness ripples, rippling around at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was no sound, and following the rippling of the ripples, the whirlwind of the praying mantis was crushed and turned into ashes. A radius of ten miles is empty again.

"Pfft~

Yan Shanhun spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered a few times. Xu Ziyan stared at it, trembling in his heart. I saw that the soul of Yanshan at this time was not only bleeding from the mouth, but also bleeding from the seven orifices.

The blazing white spot in the sky turned into light red, even the original crimson was gone. It wobbled back to the center of Yanshan Soul's eyebrows, and disappeared into the body surface.

There was another humming sound in the distance, and whirlwinds swayed in the sky and rushed towards everyone's eyes.

"Mountain soul!" Xu Ziyan called out worriedly, looking at Yanshan soul bleeding from seven orifices.

"Yes... I!" Yan Shanhun vomited blood every word, but his eyes were extremely firm.

Xu Ziyan suddenly felt that his eyes were a little blurred. For many years, since he came to this world, he was always at the forefront of difficulties. No one had ever held himself in his arms and said to her:

"With me!"

Suddenly, the whole space was full of brilliance, and Xu Ziyan and others turned their heads to look at the light source. I saw the six-winged mantis stone statue in the middle shining brightly and expanding outward suddenly. Immediately, it was retracted inward again, and then it returned to its original appearance.

"Hahaha……"

A burst of hearty laughter came from Ye Fei's mouth, and the laughter stopped abruptly. Gazing at the tragic scene around him dumbfounded, he immediately understood in his heart that everyone was desperately protecting him for him to refine Shanhepu safely.

Although Xu Ziyan, Wang Junjie and others are also able to walk out of the mountains and rivers for themselves and others, the tragic appearance of everyone now makes Ye Fei feel thrilling. The hatred for Xu Ziyan and others has also eased a lot.

"Ye Fei, have you refined the Shanhe Pu?" Wang Junjie asked anxiously when he saw Ye Fei smiling up to the sky.

Ye Fei nodded, and suddenly let out a long howl. The praying mantis that was rushing towards the crowd suddenly stopped, and then retreated to the distance. In two quarters of an hour, it retreated completely, leaving a desolate battlefield.

Xu Ziyan broke away from Yanshan Soul's arm, supported him with his backhand, and asked softly:

"Mountain Soul, are you alright?"

"I... I'm fine!" Yan Shanhun opened his mouth, and blood seeped from it again.

Xu Ziyan hurriedly took out the healing pill and gave it to Yanshan soul, and took the healing pill himself. Sit on the ground and enter into breath adjustment.

All the monks immediately sat down on the ground, swallowed the healing pill, and seized the time to enter into the breath adjustment. Only Ye Fei was left standing there alone. His eyes rolled, he really wanted to kill all the people here at this time, or while everyone was recovering, he left Shanhepu alone and went to Hebo Palace to hunt for treasures.

However, in the end he sat down cross-legged on the ground obediently. Because he found that more than one ray of consciousness hit him, if he dared to act rashly, Xu Ziyan would immediately detonate the void symbol in his body. °

Xu Ziyan can't enter Ziyan's space here, although he has taken a lot of elixir and drank a few bottles of spiritual liquid. But the recovery is not in good shape. It's just that the body has basically recovered, and more than half of one right leg has recovered, but the 180 acupuncture points consumed in the body still haven't been filled. It would be a long process to refill the consumed 180 acupoints without relying on the purple smoke space.

However, everyone has adjusted their breath for three days and three nights in this mountain and river spectrum. Here, except for Xu Ziyan who has not had time to refill the acupoints in his body, the other monks have recovered seven or eighty-eight, woke up from breath adjustment, and talked to each other in a low voice, all thinking about immediately Leave this mountain and river spectrum. After all, this is not a place to shelter. Being here is like being controlled by Ye Fei, and no one will feel comfortable.

In this way, Xu Ziyan had to stop healing and opened his eyes. Turning around and looking at the northern monks around him, there are now less than a hundred monks left. Look at the back of Ximenyu who is sitting on his left. Now there are only eight people left. Turning to look at Yanshanhun, it happened that Yanshanhun also opened his eyes at this time, his eyes were full of concern. Xu Ziyan looked at the blood on the seven orifices of Yanshan's soul, felt a pain in his heart, raised his right hand, and condensed a water polo from the water attribute technique. Then a stream of water flowed from the water polo, and said softly:

"Mountain Soul, wash up!"

"Um!"

Yan Shanhun nodded, took the water with both hands, washed the blood on his face, then looked at Xu Ziyan and asked softly:

"Zi Yan, how are you doing?"

Xu Ziyan smiled softly: "It's almost there.

How are you doing? "

Yan Shanhun's face was still a little pale. Hearing Xu Ziyan's concern, a trace of rosiness appeared on his pale face, and he grinned and said:

"It's okay, brother is very strong!"

"Pfft~

Xu Ziyan couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and gently knocked Yan Shanhun's head, and said angrily:

"Naughty!"

"Hey~~"

Yan Shanhun scratched his head, feeling that he was full of joy at this moment.

"Purple Smoke!"

Hearing someone calling, Xu Yanyan turned his head and saw Fa Yong looking towards him, so he cupped his hands and said:

"Brother Fa, what's the matter?"

Fa Yongzheng also hastily replied, "Should we leave here first?"

"Alright!" Xu Ziyan nodded.

Everyone looked at Ye Fei who was sitting on the other side. Ye Fei smiled and nodded, but with a thought, everyone felt that their eyes went dark for a moment, and they appeared again in the room with the whirlwind pattern of praying mantis carved on the walls and in the passages on both sides.

As soon as they came out of the Shanhe spectrum, everyone resumed their guard against each other, and the thirteen Nascent Soul stage monks looked at each other. That Ye Fei was extra vigilant, for fear that these Nascent Soul stage monks would come to snatch his Shanhe spectrum. Once the mountain and river spectrum sucked the monks into it, it would indeed be infinitely powerful. However, that must also be able to absorb the monks into the mountain and river spectrum.

No monk will stand there stupidly waiting for you to suck him into the Shanhe spectrum, especially the monks in front of him have all tasted the hardships of the Shanhe spectrum. At the beginning, these monks took the initiative to enter Shanhepu, but now they have suffered a lot, so they are still willing to enter.

The power of this Shanhepu is also related to the cultivation of the controller. Ye Fei's cultivation is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul. There are two Nascent Souls, Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul, in the middle stage?

However, these monks have no intention of competing for Ye Feishan's river record at this time. Now that Ye Fei has obtained the Shanhepu, how can it be so easy to snatch it? Even if Ye Fei is killed, not to mention how much damage these monks will suffer, but to whom does this mountain, mountain and river belong? The monks here are all the elites on the current vast continent, so they naturally know the importance. Hebo Palace is not finished yet, who knows if there will be better treasures ahead.

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