After fighting for an hour, Huang Wuya gradually became impatient. The long sword in his hand exuded a terrifying pressure, and he instantly activated the ancestral weapon and slashed at the crocodile.
Although the jumping crocodile was not big, its senses were extremely sensitive. When it saw the sword coming, it roared, spit out an oval-shaped bead, and hit Huang Wuya's long sword.
"boom"
The space trembled, and the huge force knocked one person and one crocodile away, causing them both to hit the rock wall. Huang Wuya immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
The crocodile was shocked to death, but the bead it spit out was not damaged, but looked a little dull.
Sensing that the crocodile was dead, Huang Wuya immediately felt relieved. The blow just now caused him serious internal injuries. The bead was extremely weird.
He stood up, walked towards the strange bead, and reached out to pick it up, just when his fingers were about to touch the bead.
Huang Wuya suddenly tensed up, a sharp Qi had touched his back, and the violent force attached to it almost shattered him.
With great horror in his heart, Huang Wuya's true energy was circulating all over his body, his toes pointed to the ground, and his whole body rushed forward.
It turned out that Ye Yang had sneaked in quietly when they were fighting, and when Huang Wuya was distracted from picking up beads, he launched a sneak attack.
I thought that one shot would definitely kill this guy, but I didn't expect that his almost spiritual sense was so amazing that he reacted the moment the gun tip came close to his body.
Ye Yang suddenly felt that the tip of his spear was blocked by a strange force, and the power attached to the tip of the spear was actually cut by half.
Even so, it still penetrated Huang Wuya's lower back, but Huang Wuya was indeed a killer and knew how to minimize the injuries.
Just when Ye Yang was about to exert his strength, his whole body flew out, leaving no room for Ye Yang to exert his power.
But even so, the power attached to the Coiling Dragon Spear almost shattered all his internal organs.
"puff"
A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, with some small internal organs mixed in. Only then did Huang Wuya see the attacker clearly.
"Ye Yang, just wait for me." Huang Wuya didn't even stop for a moment, his body just stuck to the ground and he hurried out.
"Hmph, I still want to run away." Ye Yang's wings fluttered behind him, and he chased after Huang Wuya.
Huang Wuya's face turned ugly for a while. He stretched out his hand and made a strange seal. Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly became like gold paper.
"Yellow Spring Blood Shield"
In an instant, Wuya turned into a stream of light, which was more than ten times faster than before. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared in front of Ye Yang.
Ye Yang was shocked by this speed. It was too fast.
However, he also understood that this Huang Wuya must have used the secret method of self-mutilation. He knew it when he saw his dead face after using it.
Although it was a bit regretful, compared to the upcoming harvest, Ye Yang couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. There was still something cute about Huang Wuya.
Returning to the edge of the small pool, Ye Yang slowly picked up the goose egg-sized ball. However, there was nothing special about the ball. It was able to withstand a blow from the ancestral weapon without any damage.
"This thing is called inner elixir. It is condensed by some extremely special monsters. It is very precious," Jiuxuan explained.
"How to use this?" Ye Yang couldn't help but be a little confused. It looked like a goose egg, but it was extremely hard. It was obviously unrealistic to spread it into an egg pancake.
"This inner bladder is of water attribute. If it is refined by a water attribute practitioner, it will be absorbed quickly."
Hearing the news, Ye Yang suddenly felt happy, and at the same time, Ye Qingxuan's tender face appeared in his mind.
Hehe, this thing belongs to his cousin. Ye Yang put it away happily, looked at the immortal Yunling in the pool and said, "How about Jiu Xuan? Just follow the rules."
"It's difficult. The rocks here are all meteorite, and the texture is almost equivalent to ancestral artifacts."
"You can do it" Ye Yang encouraged.
"It will take a lot of effort," Jiuxuan said reluctantly.
"You can do it"
"..." Jiuxuan was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
The space suddenly flashed with cold light, and a pool of water with a radius of thousands of feet was cut out like a basin.
Ye Yang smiled slightly. Sure enough, Jiu Xuan's potential was endless. Suddenly Jiu Xuan's roar came, "Don't expect to treat me like a coolie all the time. You can figure it out yourself in the future."
"Hey, let's talk about the future later," Ye Yang said in an obviously perfunctory manner, forming a seal with his hands and slowly collecting the pool of water.
Because Ye Yang had long seen the unusualness of this pool of water. The spiritual energy in the water was almost richer than some pills, and it was definitely a treasure.
When Ye Yang put away the small pool, a landscape had formed in Ye Yang's small world, a bare hill with hundreds of square netherworld flowers growing on it.
There is also a mineral vein that is thousands of miles long. Next to the mineral vein is a large lake with a radius of thousands of miles, and the copper-bearded whitebait is swimming around in it.
Now there is this water pool here, making this place very lively. Hehe, these are all treasures.
Now that these immortal Yunlings are in place, Ye Yang's great plan can finally begin.
At this time, Ye Yang had already forgotten all the depression about Huang Wuya's escape, humming a small tune and walked out.
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In a deserted cave, Huang Wuya was so angry that he was trembling all over. He kept coughing up blood and gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Yang, just wait for me. I will cut you into pieces."
…
After Ye Yang came out, he determined the direction and ran deeper into the battlefield.
Because Ye Yang has been practicing in the outer part for a month and is now far behind. The elite disciples from the five major states have already traveled a long way to the depths.
The team that Ye Yang encountered now was already the most cultivated and the worst, but it was precisely because Ye Yang was so far behind that he caught Huang Wuya, drank and pecked them, which was wonderful.
When Ye Yang advanced for three days, his consciousness enveloped the battlefield, and he realized that the number of teams was gradually increasing, and the current team was the current one.
Basically, they are extremely powerful elite combat forces, and they are advancing cautiously. Most of the teams are about five to seven people.
Basically, they are all in the later stage of the sect leader. Basically, the disciples in the middle stage cannot see it. From tens of thousands of miles away, you can see some teams fighting against the resentful spirits.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Jiu Ming Tian Yuan was famous among the Yuzhou forces, but among the elite disciples of the five major states, it was only at the bottom. Now it can only follow behind the elite army.
But when we got here, the fighting among the practitioners was much reduced, because those who came here were all the elites among the elites, no one was a soft persimmon, and no one wanted to cause trouble for themselves.
We met dozens of teams along the way, most of which Ye Yang didn't recognize. They were probably strong men from other states.
However, Ye Yang did not recognize them, but many people recognized Ye Yang, because Ye Yang's black robe and cultivation level of only the late emperor were too conspicuous.
"I read that right, that guy is not dead, he actually appeared here."
"What a fierce guy, with only the cultivation level of an emperor, he actually dares to hang out alone, and he is still intact when he gets here."
"Hehe, it's intact now. It's not necessarily a good thing. Now this place is full of elites from all major forces. He has offended so many people. Sooner or later, he will be chopped into pieces." Some people who looked down on Ye Yang snorted coldly.
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As Ye Yang was walking, he heard the man snorting coldly. He turned around and looked at him. He saw that he had a strange face and could not identify any force in his clothes. He continued to move forward without saying anything.
The person Ye Yang glanced at was covered in cold sweat and his face was as pale as paper. The moment Ye Yang looked at him, he seemed to see the God of Death waving to him.
The consciousness gained from years of life-and-death struggle told him that as long as Ye Yang wanted to, his head would be moved at any time.
It wasn't until Ye Yang disappeared from his sight that he panted wildly with relief, leaving the people around him baffled.
After Ye Yang traveled hundreds of miles, he finally met a group of familiar faces. They were a team of five people wearing the uniforms of Tianyu Holy Land.
The five people were extremely powerful. They frantically attacked a half-step lord-level resentful spirit. In just half an hour, they eliminated the resentful spirit and found a bag from the corpse guarded by the resentful spirit.
Ye Yang's appearance immediately aroused their alertness. When they saw Ye Yang's face clearly, they all showed surprise.
"Brother Ye, you are alright." The person in front of him is one of the core disciples of Tianyu Holy Land, named Zhao Qiankun, and he is a very nice person.
"Haha, thanks to Brother Zhao, my life is pretty good." Ye Yang laughed and said, "I wonder how the elder brothers will fare?"
Zhao Qiankun shook his head and smiled bitterly and said, "Perhaps our brothers are unlucky. This is the seventh Half-Step Lord-level resentful spirit we have killed along the way, but the harvest is extremely poor. Brother Ye, please take a look."
After speaking, he raised his hand and threw the bag he just got to Ye Yang. Ye Yang took the bag and saw that it was a kind of space bag for storing objects, but it was empty inside.
It turns out that after a long period of time, the space inside this space bag has been broken, and the things originally contained in it have long been involved in the endless space turbulence.
Ye Yang couldn't help but show a helpless expression. He was indeed very unlucky. Things like space rings and space bags also have a shelf life. Once this period of time passes, the internal space will collapse.
However, the lifespan of a space ring is calculated in tens of thousands. For ordinary people, it is basically considered an immortal existence, but for ancient battlefields, it is obviously not enough.
Everyone hopes to encounter an undamaged space vessel, but the probability of this is too low. After understanding, their team has been working hard for so long, but they have only found two ancestral artifacts.
While he was sighing, Zhao Qiankun's expression suddenly changed, and a dark green ancient jade appeared in his hand. He suddenly said with some surprise, "A disciple is sending important news from the front, and a heavy treasure has appeared." (To be continued)