In an instant, Chu Yan's expression changed continuously.
The next moment, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood arrows.
A large stream of blood shot to the ground and spread instantly, leaving a shocking trace.
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Miaoran was startled, and hurriedly put aside Yingjun and supported Chu Yan.
Chu Yan shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.
He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. After a while, his face gradually recovered from its previous paleness. When he opened his eyes again, his whole complexion was obviously much better than before.
"It seems that the person born with the body of a demon python also takes the path of increasing blood energy." Chu Yan thought about it and thought to himself.
The essence and blood of the demon python body just now was taken from Tang Mu's body when he killed him.
After being refined using the divine wooden cauldron, it is transformed into the blood energy that is most beneficial to the body.
But with just a cup of juice at most, Chu Yan's injuries recovered by almost 60%.
Don't underestimate this 60%.
Chu Yan's body was much more condensed and stronger than ordinary monks.
The recovery from his injuries will also become faster and faster as his body heals.
For example, when his injury has only recovered 10%, the recovery rate is 1, then when the injury recovers to 50%, the recovery rate may reach 6, or even 7!
Now that 60% has been recovered, the remaining 40% will recover at a rate several times faster than in the past.
Feeling the change in Chu Yan's aura, Lin Miaoran's eyes flashed: "Great!"
But before she finished speaking, suddenly, there was a huge roar nearby.
The roar shook the ground beneath their feet, causing the ground to tremble and ripple.
The next moment, a shattering sound came, and in the void not far away from Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran, it was like a piece of glass was shattered out of thin air, and a gap appeared.
On the opposite side of the gap, the monk wearing an angry bear mask was showing a sinister smile: "I found you."
After saying that, he raised his hands and crossed them.
Tsk!
The two whirlwinds formed by the condensed spiritual energy were like bright white broad blades, directly tearing apart the illusion formation.
There was a gust of wind and clouds all around. After a while, the mist dispersed, the phantom formation dissipated, and the scene immediately returned to its original appearance.
"Sure enough, it's you." Seeing Lin Miaoran standing side by side with Chu Yan, the leading monk smiled ferociously, "I thought before that it was too much of a coincidence for you to appear in this place.
But I didn’t think much about it at the time.
Fortunately, I have found this guy Chu Yan, otherwise, I would have missed you, a little miscellaneous fish."
As soon as his eyes moved, his eyes fell on Chu Yan.
"This time, let's see where you run away."
With a wave of his arm, the huge energy was like a battering ram hitting hard, crackling and breaking all the surrounding phantom formations in one fell swoop.
In an instant, it seemed like countless pieces of glass were broken in the void, and there were even folds visible to the naked eye. They flickered for a moment and then disappeared.
This shattering sound also seemed like a signal from the leading monk.
Immediately, a clear whistle came from the distance.
After one sound, there were two more sounds, one after another, echoing each other.
Moreover, the howling sound was getting closer and closer, and in just a few breaths, the figures of three other monks could be seen appearing in sight.
Even though they were still some distance apart, they could clearly feel the strong murderous intent and hostility on their bodies.
In fact, it’s quite normal if you think about it.
Although they clearly had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers and strength, in their view, strangling Chu Yan was just like slaughtering chickens and dogs.
But a month ago, they were severely tricked by Chu Yan, and the four of them suffered the most serious losses since entering the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery.
After more than thirty days, the four people gathered their strength, but they were still fooled by the other party.
He knew the opponent's position, but almost caught him every time.
This psychological gap, as if he was being walked like a dog, made the four monks want to strip Chu Yan to his skin and bones.
And this time, the opportunity finally came.
In just a few moments, the four of them gathered again, surrounding Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran.
Seeing Chu Yan, the three monks seemed to have seen their enemies, and their eyes were filled with terrifying scarlet red.
The leading monk pointed at Lin Miaoran and stared at Chu Yan: "Do you think finding a second-level Pulse Condensation Realm guy at the same level as you can help you escape from our grasp?
Your trump card is really surprisingly weak."
Lin Miaoran's eyes narrowed.
Although the other party was a monk in the Earth Element Realm, the ridicule and contempt in his tone still made her uncomfortable.
Chu Yan smiled.
Sixty percent of his injuries have been recovered, and his overall aura has been greatly restored.
Standing here now, although motionless, it still gives people a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain.
It is precisely because of his momentum that when these four monks chased him before, even if they faced each other alone, they had a realm advantage. But even so, they were not too far apart from each other.
This prey is far trickier than it seems.
But now, it's finally coming to an end.
At this time, Lin Miaoran's palms felt warm.
Looking down, she saw that Chu Yan had already held her palm.
The fingers are clasped together and fit together.
"Yes, she is my last trump card." Chu Yan smiled, "But you are wrong about one thing, that is, she will not only help me escape your tracking, but also help me completely solve the troubles of the four of you."
When Lin Miaoran heard this, her heart suddenly felt warm.
"What a loud tone!" Another monk snorted coldly, with murderous intent condensing in his eyes.
The surrounding air seemed to become thicker at this moment, like slowly flowing mercury, giving people a particularly dull feeling.
"Then - try it." Chu Yan raised the corners of his mouth and slowly raised his hand.
"Death!" The monk standing behind him suddenly shouted loudly and rushed towards Chu Yan like a fired cannonball.
Every step he took on the ground broke into pieces, leaving a long afterimage in his figure.
"Shallow Sea Dragon!"
With a roar, his arm was like a bow, full of power.
The billowing spiritual energy, like boiling water at this moment, centered on his arm, made a roaring sound, vibrated all of a sudden, and struck hard at Chu Yan.
The surrounding air was oppressed and dented at this moment, as if there were marks that had existed since ancient times.
With the strong wind blowing from behind, Lin Miaoran could feel waves of pressure coming from her back, making her breathing difficult.
But at this moment, Chu Yan didn't evade, so she naturally wouldn't evade either.
No matter when, she has full confidence in Chu Yan.
And Lin Miaoran also understood that Chu Yan's confidence in not dodging at this moment came from her!
Today, for the first time since they met, they rely on each other.
Chu Yan's hair was blown by the strong wind at this moment, as if his body was about to be exploded the next moment.