Eight hundred and thirtieth eight chapters receive the broken treasure
Despite the bumpy journey, Hun Yan still gritted his teeth and moved forward according to the destination written on the residual map. He had to get there to meet Mu Yi. Even if it was not for the treasure, but for his own life, he had to get there, otherwise
Mu Yi may not necessarily come back to look for him, after all, the place they agreed on was right there.
The next night, Hunyan was still in danger, but this time it was a strange gust of wind that almost blew his body away. After all, strictly speaking, Hunyan was a member of the Soul Clan. Although he had a body, it was only in form.
Just like the human race, their internal structures are different.
Therefore, this kind of wind was particularly harmful to him, and this time, Hunyan tried almost all his means to survive in that strange wind. The price was that he only had one willow leaf left on his body, which was himself.
He was also injured as a result.
If he was alone at this time, he would definitely turn around and leave the Immortal Tomb without hesitation. Of course, the process of leaving would still encounter many dangers, but it would undoubtedly be much better than continuing to move forward. But now, he doesn't
No choice.
The appointed time arrived, but Soul Flame was still some distance away from the destination, and according to previous experience, it would take at least a day to get there. However, he still did not give up and tried his best to get to the destination.
It's just that God didn't favor him. When he passed a deep pit, a spear suddenly flew out of it and stabbed him. Under this spear, the void continued to shatter, crushing towards the soul flame tyrannically.
come over.
Feeling the breath of the spear, Soul Flame was already cold all over, and he felt desperate. He even took out the last willow leaf. Although he also knew that the possibility of this willow leaf blocking the spear was slim, he had already
There is no choice.
At this moment, the void suddenly cracked, and then a crystal-clear jade hand stretched out from it, directly grabbing the cracked spear in his hand. For a moment, the void shook, and everything within a radius of several miles turned into chaos.
flow.
Fortunately, Hun Yan saw the opportunity early and left without hesitation, so he did not fall into that void storm. But standing in the distance and witnessing this scene with his own eyes still gave him an unimaginable shock.
It was Mu Yi who suddenly appeared and grabbed the spear. He rushed to the meeting place and did not see the soul flame, so he knew he was in trouble, so he followed the residual map to find him, and happened to see this scene.
If he had come a little later, I'm afraid Hunyan would have completely fallen under that spear.
Possessing more than one treasure, Mu Yi could tell at a glance that the spear was also a treasure, but it was broken, even inferior to Xuanming Spring. Although there was a huge noise at this moment, it was just the last scream.
That’s all.
Although the spear kept vibrating and stirring the surrounding void, it was still firmly held in Mu Yi's hand, and with his own will, he continued to destroy the murderous intent contained in the spear, trying to subdue it.
Of course, Mu Yi already owns a lamp and has no habit of using a spear. He just wants to subdue it and then refine it into the small world. Even if the spear has only a little of its origin left, I believe that for the small world, it has
Great benefit.
"Since your master is dead and you should have fallen, why not be willing to accept it?" Mu Yi's will brought his thoughts directly into the spear, "You are just a little obsessed now, not
The real you might as well return to dust and dust to dust, and I will choose the best destination for you."
After being instilled with obsession, the spear not only failed to obey, but instead erupted with a more violent aura, trying its best to resist, even at the cost of burning the little source it had.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yi frowned and snorted coldly. He could understand the spear's obsession and unwillingness, but as he said, dust will return to dust and soil will return to soil, but the other party insisted on burning the remaining essence in the spear.
This is not what Mu Yi wants to see.
After all, what he needs is the origin of the spear to restore the small world. Once it is all burned, the spear will be no different from a piece of scrap metal in his eyes.
This time, Mu Yi did not hold back any more, and poured his quasi-emperor-level will into the spear without any reservation. He only heard a faint cry from the spear, and then there were more cracks on the gun. But all this, Mu Yi
It's like I didn't even see it.
Finally, he pointed at the gun body with his other hand. At this point, the spear trembled, and at least one-third of it was shattered into pieces, while the remaining part also looked dim. There is no doubt that this once
The supreme treasure has been completely destroyed, leaving only a little bit of its origin.
And Mu Yi was not polite, expressionlessly drove the spear into the small world, only to see the small world tremble faintly, swallowed the spear directly, and continued to recover himself, but after all, there was too little origin in the spear to be like the Xuanming Spring Eye.
In that way, restoring the small world ten miles at a time will only speed up the recovery of the small world again.
If it originally took a month to completely restore the small world to Forty Miles, now it only takes twenty days, so it is not in vain.
Then, Mu Yi's will swept out, and the void that was originally in the storm was smoothed out like a mirror, without any abnormalities.
As for the deep pit under his body, Mu Yi did not let it go. Unfortunately, there was nothing in it. Even the deep pit was caused when the treasure of the long spear fell.
"Thank you for saving me, sir." At this time, Soul Flame flew over and respectfully thanked Mu Yi. After all, if Mu Yi hadn't appeared at the last moment, he would have been dead long ago, with not even bones left, even if there were willow leaves.
It is no exception. After all, the spear is a treasure, a treasure that can give the Eighth Heavenly Heaven the power of a giant. Even if it is only broken, the power that explodes in the end cannot be underestimated even by ordinary giants.
What's more, the willow leaf can only withstand the attack of the early stage of the Nine Heavens at best, and cannot protect the soul flame at all. Therefore, he is alive only because of Mu Yi's rescue.
"It doesn't have to be like this. I'm delayed because of something. I'll take you the rest of the way." Mu Yi said, grabbing the soul flame with all his strength, and walked towards the destination. This time, the soul flame
Yan realized Mu Yi's power more deeply.
Because along the way, Mu Yi didn't even see him making a move, and the existences that made him afraid disappeared one after another. This made him more in awe of Mu Yi, but also felt a deep sense of loss. After all, not long ago, he
He could still look down at Mu Yi from a high position, but now, in the blink of an eye, strength could change easily. He didn't even have the slightest confidence that he could catch up with the opponent, and he probably couldn't even see his back. (To be continued)
