Chapter two hundred and fifty nine dead bodies blocking the road
The sky was dreary, without a single beam of sunlight.
On top of a huge flying sword, Yang Dingtian stood up, steering the flying sword like a divine rainbow that struck the sky.
Behind him, Chu Xuan'er was holding Ye Chen in her arms, calling more than once, but Ye Chen, who had a pale face, had never woken up since she fainted.
During this period, everyone took action and injected the essence from their bodies into Ye Chen's body.
However, Ye Chen's body was like a ball with a hole. No matter how many essences everyone penetrated, it would collapse wildly in the next moment. What's strange is that Ye Chen's pill sea is intact, but it just can't store true energy.
Moreover, what is more serious is that the more people pour spiritual power into Ye Chen's body, the worse Ye Chen's condition will be.
During this period, Ye Chen's aura was extremely weak and almost dissipated. Perhaps because of his strong willpower, he had survived several times.
However, even so, his body was still very bad. The Danhai was dry and there was no trace of true energy. The meridians in his body had been broken. The internal organs were even more ruined. He was a bloody person, and the pores in his body kept bleeding and never stopped.
"The cultivation level has been dissipated, and the meridians in the whole body have been broken by more than 80%. "Chu Ling'er used a secret method to check Ye Chen's body, and her expression was unprecedentedly solemn, "Also, he was also injured...Dao."
Hearing this, everyone's hearts suddenly became cold.
Although Ye Chen beat Ji Ningshuang, he also won tragically and suffered extremely severe injuries. With the backlash of the Heavenly Sacrifice Forbidden Technique and the Immortal Wheel Forbidden Technique, his body was already extremely bad, but he took the Bone Erosion Pill again.
The virility of the Bone Erosion Pill is so domineering, and it is a five-patterned spiritual pill. It is a blessing that Ye Chen can save his life.
Now, the addition of many unfavorable factors has prompted Ye Chen's injury to become a Taoist injury, which means that Ye Chen will never be able to become an immortal cultivator since then, and he has completely become a useless person.
Such an ending is unacceptable to everyone.
Who is Ye Chen? He is a ruthless man who breaks the invincible legend with his cultivation level of the Human Yuan Realm. He is a genius who is rare in a thousand years. He is the future of Hengyue. Such a talented disciple has such a huge potential.
But it is such a genius who has destroyed his foundation by the Bone Erosion Pill and has nullified his entire cultivation. This is a devastating loss for a sect.
"Bastard." Pang Dachuan gritted his teeth, and his turbulent anger made his fist clench.
"It's all my fault." Daoxuan Zhenren clenched his fist and was filled with blood, and his face was full of blame. "If I hadn't let Ye Chen eat the Five-Secret Spirit Pill, Ye Chen wouldn't have been so miserable."
"Senior brother, don't blame yourself. This is something we didn't expect. Who would have thought that his dignified Zhengyang Sect leader would really dare to plot against a human realm in front of everyone."
"We're too careless."
"Wake up, wake up." Situ Nan, who had been guarding Ye Chen, said hurriedly. Hearing this, everyone surrounded him.
Ye Chen opened his eyes tiredly. Before he could say a word, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His dark eyes seemed dim at this moment, and there was a possibility of annihilation at all times.
"You should relax. When you return to the sect, there will be a way to restore you." Everyone comforted them.
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled sadly.
He knew his physical condition best. Not to mention the many injuries, just the bone-eroding pill, he would have no chance of recovery. In addition, the Dao injury he was born, he was destined to be a complete waste in the future.
"Everything will be fine." Seeing Ye Chen's expression dissipated, Chu Xuan'er couldn't help but hold Ye Chen's palm.
"It will be fine." Ye Chen smiled tiredly.
"Stop." As soon as Ye Chen's words fell, Yang Dingtian, who was in front of the huge flying sword, heard a light shout.
Seeing this, everyone stood up and looked forward.
They saw a middle-aged man in black standing in the void ahead, with a dull look, empty eyes, and no emotional fluctuations on his face, just like a corpse.
"Dead." Ye Chen, with a dazed expression, saw the middle-aged man in black through the gaps of the figures of the people. Although his condition was extremely bad, and although his fairy wheel eye pupils disappeared very close, his vision was still there. He could see at a glance that the middle-aged man in black who was blocking them was a dead man.
"Why do dead people have such a great aura?" Ye Chen's mouth bleeding again. Although the middle-aged man in black who blocked their way was a dead person, he really felt the pressure like a mountain.
"Yun Canghai." When Ye Chen frowned, Yang Dingtian spoke again, with extreme doubt in his words, and there was also an incredible look in his wise and deep eyes.
"How is that possible?" Feng Wuhen, who had always been taciturn, also frowned slightly and stared at the middle-aged man in black.
Others, such as Pang Dachuan, Daoxuan Zhenren, Chu Xuan'er, Chu Ling'er and others, also had many surprises and doubts.
"Uncle Master, who is Yun Canghai?" Seeing everyone like this, Situ Nan looked at Chu Xuan'er.
"Yun Canghai was once one of the few strong men in this vast land. His strength was not inferior to Zhuge Yu. He was a real Zhutian realm. But for some reason, he died in an ancient tomb. However, there are so many legends about him that have been passed down from the Great Chu."
"Then what... what's the situation?" Before Situ Nan could speak, Shi Yan, who was standing beside him, was stunned, "No... isn't he dead? Why did he appear here? It seems that he still wants us to pay some tolls."
"He is indeed dead." Chu Xuan'er said with a frown, "Now that this is the weirdest thing to appear here."
"Be careful." As soon as Chu Xuan'er's words fell, Yang Dingtian clanged, because Yun Canghai, wearing black clothes, stepped on the void in one step, and attacked them without saying a word.
Seeing this, Yang Dingtian's eyes trembled and he immediately took action, which was also a powerful palm print.
boom!
As the roar sounded throughout the world, the huge flying sword trembled. With a strong gesture, the black-clothed cloud sea on the opposite side remained as towering as a mountain, but Yang Dingtian, whose cultivation was at the peak of the Kongming Realm, was shocked and retreated.
"So strong." Daoxuan and others changed their expressions.
Boom! Boom!
While the few people were talking, Yang Dingtian and Yun Canghai in black again made two remorsements, but the strange Yun Canghai in black was outrageously powerful, and Yang Dingtian was defeated again.
Suppression!
Yang Dingtian snorted coldly, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyebrows. A dragon-shaped treasure seal flew out and floated in mid-air. It quickly became huge, with dazzling light, bursting out powerful pressure, and Ling Tian pressed towards the black-clothed cloud sea.
There was still no wave on Yun Canghai's face in black. He just took one step and a pitch-black palm print blasted towards Yang Dingtian's dragon-shaped treasure seal.
pound!
The sound of metal collision sounded instantly, and Yang Dingtian's dragon-shaped treasure seal was overturned by Yun Canghai, a palm in black, and even the dazzling light that bloomed on it was instantly annihilated a lot.
"Ignore the pressure of spiritual weapons." Everyone changed their colors again.
Chapter completed!