Chapter 4380: Public Enemy of the Forest
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Then, Young Master Yi looked at the sea of fire around him and couldn't help but sneer. He waved his hand and a strong wind lingered around him, which directly isolated his connection with the sea of fire outside.
Young Master Yi carried his hands on his back, as if he had entered a state of no one, and he actually took a step in the sea of fire.
A few quarters later, Mr. Yi seemed to have noticed something and couldn't help but look up.
At this time, Young Master Yi immediately curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly, because above his head, the Fire Lotus Sword emitted a strange divine light, spraying magma continuously.
"I found you!"
Young Master Yi smiled faintly, bent his knees and jumped gently, and flew into the air with a sound. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air.
With a loud bang, Young Master Yi's palm passed through the protection of the Fire Lotus Sword and grabbed it on the hilt of the sword. At that moment, the Fire Lotus Sword's whole body was shocked, as if it was resisting with great force.
Young Master Yi couldn't help but frown. Unexpectedly, this sword without its master still had a trace of spirituality. It was really rare.
"It's indeed a good sword, but you followed the wrong master, and that waste actually left you and ran away. What's the use of you with him? This young master is a top-notch master and will definitely be able to fully exert your full strength. You haven't been there quickly!"
After Mr. Yi's words, the Fire Lotus Sword no longer trembled and struggled, but was so gentle that it was pressed up.
After seeing this, Young Master Yi's smile became even stronger and he couldn't help but murmur: "Sure enough, the sword follows the person. People are useless, and the sword is also a fence-bearer. If it weren't for your ability, I would like to throw you into the sword casting pool when I go back!"
Young Master Yi smiled coldly, and after looking at the Fire Lotus Sword carefully, he nodded with satisfaction.
It is worthy of being the work of the sword-casting master Lin Weiss. It is really terrifying. Just one glance at it, you will feel extremely full of supreme power.
Young Master Yi sighed a few words and put away the Fire Lotus Sword.
He knew that in the battle with the mutant beast, almost all the people who relied on this divine sword, and so many people present at that time were definitely not only himself, and they became interested in it. Therefore, many people must have begun to covet this divine sword and attack Ye Qing.
Therefore, once the news is leaked, you will become the target of public criticism.
Although this place is still the territory of the Guiyun Empire City, for many people, the existence of the empire is simply possible. Some people do things but won’t ask what your name is.
Thinking of this, Young Master Yi put away the Fire Lotus Sword. He would not use the Fire Lotus Sword easily unless he had no choice.
As for Ye Qing, Young Master Yi turned around and looked at the place where he had disappeared before, couldn't help but murmuring, and said to the elders behind him: "Go and spread the news immediately, just say that Ye Qing has a peerless sword on his body, making him the target of public criticism!"
"Yes, young master, let's do it now!"
Several elders nodded immediately after hearing this, without any hesitation. After saying that, they immediately turned around and headed towards all directions.
At this time, Ye Qing, who was forced to throw the Fire Lotus Sword, did not stop for a moment. He saw the direction and ran all the way, running for nearly dozens of hours before he dared to stop.
After looking around, Ye Qing was sure that Young Master Yi and others did not chase after him, so he let out a sigh of relief.
However, the pain in his chest and the blood on his back and the corners of his mouth all showed that he had little physical strength left and was seriously injured.
After stopping, Ye Qing felt as if he was exhausted. A cold sweat suddenly appeared all over his body. He couldn't use any strength and fell to the ground.
Ye Qing was gasping for breath, and he was still recalling the previous scene in his mind. The scene seemed to appear before his eyes when Mr. Yi rushed towards him.
Thinking of this, Ye Qing couldn't help but shivered. The scene was so incredible that he couldn't believe it at all. This was Mr. Yi's strength.
"I didn't expect that he was pretending before. This person was so scheming that he was simply terrifying!"
Ye Qing smiled with a self-deprecating smile, with a helpless look on his face. Looking at his down-and-out and embarrassed look, he wanted to slap himself. If he hadn't been careless and underestimated the enemy, he would not have fallen into such a field.
However, it is too late now. Not only is he seriously injured, but he is also lost in the Fire Lotus Sword and the hidden weapon is given to Hua Chun, as if he is in a desperate situation.
"What's this?"
At this moment, Ye Qing, in despair, suddenly saw a plant next to him with a very strange appearance, emitting a faint light, like an elf.
"Why is it so familiar? Isn't this the same name as Hua Chun getting her medicinal materials? It's great, everything has a turning point!"
Seeing this, Ye Qing suddenly remembered the plant that Hua Chun had taken to him earlier. He immediately stopped hesitating and grabbed a handful and filled it into his mouth.
As last time, as these plants entered his mouth, they directly turned into thin streams and poured into his lungs, and began to repair his body and injured parts at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Qing looked at this scene with surprise. He found that the recovery speed of taking this plant this time was much faster than before, and the medicinal effect was more obvious. This made Ye Qing puzzled. This plant is too magical.
Then, not long after, Ye Qing felt that his physical strength had recovered, and the severe pain in his chest disappeared. He pinched his fists. The divine power he had lost had returned, but his strength was still the edge of a pitiful divine enlightenment.
Feeling this, Ye Qing could no longer bear it. He had even reached the fifth level of Shenqi before, but he suddenly returned to the original state. The culprit of all this was the hilt of the sword in his sea of energy.
"Hey, I'll tell you what the hell are you and why are you sucking my divine power all the time?!"
Ye Qing calmed down and shouted loudly at the Qihai.
It's okay to forget it once or twice, but every time your strength improves, you will be ruthlessly sucked away by the hilt of the sword, and all these sucked away powers are gone, as if they have never existed before.
Ye Qing thought that his ability would be saturated after sucking it once or twice, but he didn't expect that it was simply a bottomless pit and could never be filled.
However, no matter how Ye Qing yelled and insulted, the hilt of the sword was still obediently floating in his qi sea without any response.
On the contrary, Ye Qing himself was very tired.
After a while, Ye Qing knew that the hilt of the sword would not pay attention to him, so he gave up. However, at this moment, Ye Qing suddenly saw four or five people carrying long swords coming not far away.
Chapter completed!