Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Seven: The Third Restriction of the Sword of Destruction

"Boom!" The blood sea of ​​Destroyed Heart Sword has spread to a range of dozens of feet, as if endless, and is about to swallow the entire world.

Yang Yunfeng's face was solemn, and his true energy could not be injected into the sword body. The next moment, the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming and smashing Xianlian!

Xian Lian had no power to resist anymore, so he asked the sea of ​​blood to completely surround him. Then, before he could roar for the last time, he turned into a wisp of the sea of ​​blood and completely disappeared!

Yang Yunfeng took back the sea of ​​blood, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a large amount of true energy transmitted from the sword body of the Destroyed Sword into his meridians to supplement his previous consumption. In this way, Yang Yunfeng's true energy grew a lot.

This is one of the abilities obtained by the Destroying Heart Sword after unlocking the third level of prohibition.

You can forcibly absorb the true energy from your opponent's body and inhale it into your body to replenish consumption!

Yang Yunfeng turned his body, his eyes red, looking at the trembling Xian Cong without any expression on his face. He was like a demon god who came down to earth, taking heavy steps, leaving a deep mark in the thick snow layer, and then raised his sword, swaying a large stream of blood, and smashing towards Xian Cong head-on!

"ah!"

Inhaling Xian Cong's true energy into his body, Yang Yunfeng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and his spiritual sense gradually concentrated on Li Wanyi. "Wanyi--" Yang Yunfeng gently recited Yiren's name, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly noticed the golden hairpin at his feet. So he reluctantly lowered his head, picked up the golden hairpin, and held it tightly in his hand. For a moment, the golden hairpin pierced the skin, leaving a scar.

The next moment, his eyes could no longer be removed from Li Wanyi. "Wanyi!" Yang Yunfeng said again, staring at Yiren tightly, heartbroken.

Finally, the injury on his body broke out again, and his eyes turned dark and he fell unconscious.

When Yang Yunfeng woke up, the scenery around him had changed drastically.

He looked around and found himself in the inn room, on the bed. This room was obviously the guest room, but it was very different from the room he lived in when he was injured last time. Under the dim candlelight, a girl in plain clothes was leaning against the bed, closing her eyes and sleeping.

The girl was fifteen years old, with her beautiful eyebrows and red lips, and her head was covered with blue hair, like a waterfall on her shoulder, black and rich. A lotus neck was exposed in the gap between the blue hair, and the skin as weak as water on her neck was white and tender. Looking down along the neck, her eyes crossed her shoulders, and hurriedly moved along her jade arm covered with clothes to the delicate, weak, boneless tenderness, and then she settled at this moment.

Yang Yunfeng stared at the girl's hand, remembering the childhood I experienced many years ago, and couldn't help but feel sad. Finally, he sighed slightly, but felt that the scenes of the past were misty, as if they were close, but could not be reached.

After so many years, I have changed so much, and the beauty of my childhood will never come back.

"Yeah." Ruan Xinqiu woke up slowly, looking at Yang Yunfeng who was sitting up sleepyly, her sleepiness disappeared, her face showed joy, and immediately said, "Brother Feng, you are awake!"

Yang Yunfeng nodded slightly, but felt a pain in his waist. Finally, he couldn't hold on and fell on the bed again.

"Brother Feng, you-" Seeing this Ruan Xinqiu immediately said with concern, "Is it okay?"

Yang Yunfeng looked at the top of the bed, and Li Wanyi's face appeared in front of him, his mind blank. "Nothing happened." He said softly, his face full of haggardness, "By the way, why am I here? Wanyi...Where is Wanyi? Is she okay?" At this moment, what he was thinking about in his heart was Li Wanyi.

Listening to Yang Yunfeng's "Wanyi", Ruan Xinqiu felt a sore nose and an indescribable feeling. "This is the thing." She calmed down and said to Yang Yunfeng, "Five days ago, the fight between you and the four Taoist priests of Qing Mingguan was too intense, which attracted the attention of his master. Master came to the Qi Prince's Mansion with me and Senior Brother Shen to rescue you. As for Sister Li——" she said here, suddenly stopped, with a hesitation on her face.

"What's wrong with Wanyi!" Yang Yunfeng felt anxious, his voice became sharp, and he asked Ruan Xinqiu quickly.

Ruan Xinqiu's face was solemn and hesitated for a moment. Fang said, "Brother Feng, at that time, the master gave Sister Li a simple diagnosis and treatment and took you away. I followed him back to the inn, but I was worried about Sister Li, so I sneaked into the Prince Qi Mansion. Then I learned that the people in Prince Qi Mansion had discovered Sister Li and asked a famous doctor to treat her... But she was too seriously injured. Although she was saved, she was still unconscious. I heard that she would be in a coma for a long time."

Listening to Ruan Xinqiu's narration, Yang Yunfeng's heart was in pain, as if it was chewed by insects, and it was like a fire burning, which was extremely uncomfortable. "Wanyi!" Yang Yunfeng exclaimed lowly, suddenly sat up with force, and seemed to be about to leave the bed and go out far away.

"Brother Feng, what are you going to do!" Ruan Xinqiu's face changed drastically when he saw this, and hurriedly stopped him, "You are seriously injured now, don't move around, so as not to touch the injury."

Yang Yunfeng ignored her obstacles and said, "Get out of the way!" Then he pushed her hand away and was about to get out of bed, but he couldn't bear the severe pain on his body. He fell on the bed again, his muscles twisted into a ball, and he kept twitching and was in great pain.

"Brother Feng - Alas!" Ruan Xinqiu shook her head, and a bitter feeling in her mouth. "Is it worth hurting herself like this for the so-called 'love'?" She said softly, with a sad look on her face.

Yang Yunfeng was stunned and said nothing, but shed tears secretly.

"Brother Feng, listen to me." After a long silence, Ruan Xinqiu opened her red lips lightly and finally said to Yang Yunfeng in a faint voice, "Now Sister Li is in the palace, and there is an imperial doctor to heal her wounds, so there will be no danger. On the contrary, your injuries are still serious and your life is in danger at all times. Don't be very sad and happy, and you will be ignorant of your liver qi!"

Yang Yunfeng listened quietly to her words, thought of Li Wanyi in his heart, and was stunned.

"Okay." After a long time, Yang Yunfeng finally nodded slightly, endured a dizziness, and said softly, "I'll listen to you, recuperate well, don't think of Wanyi, and don't think of anything else. However, I have to contact my brothers and brothers, tell them about my situation, and let them come to see me if necessary, and discuss the great cause of the sect."

Hearing Yang Yunfeng's words, Ruan Xinqiu hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Brother Feng, Master has already told your brothers that you have been rescued by us, so that they can rest assured and don't worry about you. But——” She paused, looked around, and finally said, "I can't let you contact them, let alone let them know your whereabouts, come to meet you-" Speaking of this, she showed a faint apology in her eyes and spread her hands and said, "Brother Feng, please forgive me, I am also forced to do so for my own master."

Yang Yunfeng looked at Ruan Xinqiu's thin body and was puzzled, saying, "Why? What does it have to do with your master when I meet my brothers?"

Ruan Xinqiu sighed slightly and said, "Brother Feng, we are doing this for the sake of the divine beast!"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next