"What's going on?"

Such a scene made Wu Yangyu look shaking.

Especially in this body, cracks appear, and in the calamities and holes, they are almost on the verge of collapse.

In all kinds of wounds, a stream of strong medicinal power was quickly emitted, but after entering these wound cracks, it passed through again and was not absorbed by itself at all.

These medicinal powers were obviously infused into his body by Bei Mingxue, but it was obvious that his injuries were almost at a level of powerlessness to turn the world around.

The ordinary spiritual aggregates, elixirs and other magical things can play almost zero!

Feeling such an unusual appearance in his body, Wu Yangyu's face suddenly became ugly.

"That's a king. Although Cheng Lin is just a newcomer who has just broken through the king level, he is much stronger than you. With his identity and strength, if you hadn't underestimated your strength before, you wouldn't be able to withstand his attack. Therefore, in these battles, your body has almost collapsed. If I hadn't taken a lot of pills for you and hanged your life with the power of medicine, you would be a dead person now."

Bei Mingxue's voice came out again.

Wu Yangyu knew that her words were right.

Moreover, in my body, a stream of thunder power was clearly presenting, forming a sign of backlash, which was the backlash that I suffered when I was exercising [Divine Punishment].

[Divine Punishment] secret technique is so powerful. Even though Wu Yangyu has understood the core of it, he still cannot control it 100%. With the help of the power of the Instant Thunder Scepter, he forcibly used the [Divine Punishment]. Although he temporarily had a chance to compete with Cheng Lin, he actually left a great hidden danger.

Therefore, under the backlash of these terrifying wounds and the power of lightning, Wu Yangyu's situation is not optimistic.

"Especially in your dantian, the opponent's move is extremely cruel. One of the forces shattered half of your dantian. This is fatal to you. Your own internal energy cannot continue to operate and accumulate..."

Bei Mingxue did not hide from Wu Yangyu and directly told the key point.

Dantian.

The foundation of martial arts cultivation.

The most important and most vulnerable.

Once you suffer any damage, it will be fatal to the martial arts practitioners.

"Dantian?"

Wu Yangyu's brows moved slightly.

"If you want to restore your dantian, there is only one way, follow me to Jiuyou Palace..."

Jiuyou Palace, the sect where Bei Mingxue is located.

Although Wu Yangyu doesn't know the power of the Jiuyou Palace, since Bei Mingxue could ignore the power of the Dayan Sect where Cheng Lin was and took action for a while, it indirectly also shows that Bei Mingxue does not care about the Dayan Sect.

The horror and mystery of the sect were not known to Wu Yangyu, but he also saw from some ancient letters and scrolls that the damage to the dantian is not impossible to recover, but it requires an absolutely powerful man to take action to achieve it. There is no doubt that Jiuyou Palace does have this ability and foundation.

"Peng!"

Just as Wu Yangyu was still pondering, the carriage that was moving forward suddenly paused and then stopped.

"Your Highness Thirteenth, we have arrived in Tianchi City!"

Outside the carriage, a respectful voice came.

The Thirteenth Highness is naturally the honorary title of Bei Mingxue. Before this, Wu Yangyu knew Bei Mingxue's identity, and that was the thirteenth disciple of the Lord of the Jiuyou Palace.

"Let's go, you are seriously injured now and can't withstand the long-term bumps. You need to find a place to recuperate first, and then go to Jiuyou Palace!"

Get off the carriage.

A green ancient city appeared in Wu Yangyu's sight.

And beside the carriage, five figures were quietly guarding behind Bei Mingxue. From that respectful expression, they could see their recognition and worship of Bei Mingxue.

"Five kings!"

After noticing these five figures, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but feel shocked.

Although his dantian is damaged and he cannot use the true dragon power, after a battle with King Chenglin Wu of King, he still has eyesight, and you can see at a glance that the peerless aura permeated on these five people.

Moreover, it can be seen from the expressions of these five kings that they are Bei Mingxue's subordinates and always protect the other party's safety.

Being able to drive the five king-level figures at will really surprised Wu Yangyu even more at the strength and identity of Bei Mingxue.

"Your Highness Thirteenth, although our Jiuyou Palace is not afraid of the Great Yan Sect, it is unwise to offend a sect for such an ant. Besides, the ant has now become a waste of dantian damage, and he has no right to enter the Jiuyou Palace."

suddenly.

Among the five kings, a young man spoke directly at Wu Yangyu.

There is a kind of contempt and disdain between words.

"Swish..."

This person's words really made Wu Yangyu's brows frown.

He was naturally grateful for Bei Mingxue's actions, but since he woke up, he had made up his mind to leave Bei Mingxue's side. Even if the strength of the Jiuyou Palace might choose to protect him, he had no intention of relying on others.

Besides.

When I saw Bei Mingxue again, the other party changed a lot.

Also, the so-called love disaster between the other party's words made Wu Yangyu smell a trace of something wrong.

but.

Even so, the words of the young king still made Wu Yangyu feel anger in his heart.

This young king is younger than the other four kings. Moreover, in his eyes when he looked at Bei Mingxue, in addition to his fanatical worship and respect, he also carries a secret love.

In the heart, the bird emperor whistled playfully, and obviously he had seen the reason why this young king said this.

It's not just this young man.

Although the other four king-level masters had never spoken, they clearly had a hint of disdain when looking at Wu Yangyu.

"Do you admire me? It seems that I am regarded as a competitor by this guy!"

With a sneer in his heart, Wu Yangyu's farewell was even stronger.

"This time, I can escape from Cheng Lin. Thank you for your actions. I think I'd better solve my own problems myself!"

Looking at Bei Mingxue, Wu Yangyu directly chose to say goodbye.

On weekdays, Wu Yangyu seems gentle and as gentle as jade, but in fact he is very stubborn inside. Even if his dantian is destroyed, his pride and stubbornness have not changed at all.

and.

Wu Yangyu had a death mark on his body.

This is the fundamental part of the road to the sect.

Although Wu Yangyu could not determine the time of his coma, he felt that the road to death was about to begin, so Wu Yangyu did not want to use the power of Jiuyou Palace to restore himself.

"You're leaving?"

Wu Yangyu's answer clearly surprised Bei Mingxue, and he couldn't help but be stunned on his pretty face.

Wu Yangyu has not continued to answer.

The young king on that side has continued to sneer:

"It seems that you have not reached the point where you can't help but know that you have become a waste, so don't waste your Thirteenth Highness's time!"

The words of the young king made Wu Yangyu's face slightly sank.

With his personality, although he has never liked to cause trouble, he is definitely not a person who can bully him.

Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce aura suddenly spread over her body.

After experiencing the pursuit of various ancient tribes, Wu Yangyu's murderous intent has reached the extreme. As a great martial artist, the ninth-level heavenly being a monster who competes with the king level, Wu Yangyu's own courage is so powerful. Even though his dantian has suffered a great loss, it has directly turned into substance with the bursting of his own momentum, and he has never timidly rushed towards the young king.

The latter's face moved slightly, and even subconsciously, his body couldn't help but take a small step back.

As if in the meantime, Wu Yangyu in front of him seemed to transform into an eternal ferocious beast. The unparalleled suppression force, even if he was a king-level figure, his face could not help but feel a little sluggish.

"Swish!"

The figure moved slightly.

Wu Yangyu nodded slightly at Bei Mingxue and then floated away.

"Damn bastard!"

As Wu Yangyu left, the young king immediately reacted. He was actually intimidated by the momentum emitted by a useless man. Even though the deterrence time was very short, it was an insult to him!

In an instant, a ferocious look flashed in his face, and a powerful force of the king burst out from all over his body.

"Peng!"

suddenly.

Before he could attack, Bei Mingxue, who was in charge, suddenly raised his jade hand, and his crystal clear five fingers sucked heavily at the young king.

The slap was so powerful that it directly pulled the young king out.

"If you dare to say something more, I don't mind...killing you!"

The cold voice flowed with Bei Mingxue's beautiful eyes, and a strong murderous aura quickly spread in this space.

The slap was accompanied by blood, which directly shattered half of the young king's cheek.
To be continued...