Ye Tian stabilized his body. He couldn't imagine why Ling Xiao still had the strength to stand up and even punch himself back.
"..."
Ye Tian gritted his teeth. The rain had blurred his vision. Now he only had 30% of his strength left. After seeing Ling Xiao's ferocious face, he subconsciously retreated.
Immediately, he secretly bit the tip of his tongue and moved his thoughts slightly, but nothing appeared in his hand.
Ye Tian's eyes suddenly shrank, and the look he looked at Ling Xiao became startled. At this time, Ling Xiao broke away from Mu'er's arms. With the tenderness in her eyes, Ling Xiao stood up staggeringly.
"Hey hey hey..."
The young man had disheveled hair, smiled cruelly, and slowly opened his clenched right hand. In the broken palm was Ye Tian's storage ring!
"you!"
Ye Tian was shocked and tried to recall when Ling Xiao took away the storage ring from his hand. The only thing they got close to was the sword that Ling Xiao used to stab Xuan Que and nail himself to the ancient tree!
turn out to be……
It turns out that you had already thought of this move when you drew the sword. You did not dodge my attack, just to take the ring from my hand, so as to cut off my supply of elixirs and resources.
What a terrible fighting thought...
Ye Tian was trembling all over. Ling Xiao could still be so clear-headed in a high-intensity battle, and even kept making plans, just to kill him completely!
Ling Xiao sneered and threw the storage ring in his right hand to Mu'er behind him, using all his remaining mental strength to keep himself from falling into a coma.
Now he doesn't even have the strength to swing his fists, Ye Tian's spiritual veins have also been exhausted, and both of them have no spiritual power at all, but the murderous intention between the two is far greater than before.
The smell of blood spread between the two of them, and there was only the sound of gurgling rain and rumbling thunder in the woods. Neither of them said much after briefly looking at each other.
At the same time, rush towards each other at the same time!
boom!
boom!
Ling Xiao's punch hit Ye Tian's face, and Ye Tian's punch hit Ling Xiao's chest. However, the power they exerted at this time was not as good as that of an ordinary person without any spiritual power.
But it was this kind of power that caused both of them to be knocked away at the same time.
After they both landed on the ground, Ye Tian's corners of the mouth and nose were already bleeding, while Ling Xiao's seven orifices were still the same.
Without stopping, the two got up again and rushed toward each other with strange screams, desperately squeezing the last bit of strength from their exhausted bodies to defeat the opponent in front of them.
The fists of the two were extremely weak, less than one-tenth of what they were in their heyday, but Mu'er, who was witnessing the whole process, couldn't laugh out loud. Each of their punches hit each other's souls heavily.
The two separated again, but this time they fell into a pool of water but could not get up for a long time.
Uh...gu...ah!
Ling Xiao's screams no longer resembled those of a human being. He gripped the soil on the ground and twisted his body desperately, squirming like a reptile.
Soaked by the rain, Ling Xiao struggled to get up and staggered towards Ye Tian, who was lying on the ground in front of him. His body was completely unable to stand up, and he could not even be called walking.
In the process of half-climbing and half-walking, every step he took seemed extremely difficult. He arrived in front of Ye Tian with great difficulty. Ling Xiao actually rode directly on Ye Tian's body and kept punching his head.
Ye Tian, who was in pain, struggled wildly on the ground. He grabbed Ling Xiao's arms tightly, and his five fingers were directly inserted into the wounds on Ling Xiao's arms.
Struggling to fight back, Ye Tian counterattacked Ling Xiao and beat Ling Xiao's head desperately with both fists.
Seeing Ling Xiao being suppressed, Mu'er hurriedly stepped forward, but Ling Xiao also firmly restrained Ye Tian's legs at this time, and suddenly lifted Ye Tian forward, making Ye Tian lose weight.
He fell into the water again, and Ling Xiao was tearing at his wounds like a wild beast. Both of them were filled with murderous intent and anger.
The two were of similar stature, and now they were in the mud together. They could no longer distinguish each other's identities. Mu'er stood aside and didn't know what to do.
Ling Xiao's only thought was to protect Mu'er behind him.
As for Ye Tian, he just wants to live.
Two different beliefs have intensified two beasts that only want to kill each other and tear each other to pieces!
Suddenly, Ling Xiao's blood-colored right hand brought out a weak wave of spiritual energy, which went straight to Ye Tian's heart. Ye Tian also punched Ling Xiao in the face.
But this time, Ye Tian's heart was directly penetrated by Ling Xiao. Surprised where Ling Xiao got his power, Ye Tian finally fell to the ground. His seven orifices and whole body exuded a strong smell of blood, mixed with blood foam.
As the broken internal organs continued to pour out of his mouth, Ye Tian's chest twisted twitchingly, and gradually his right hand that he slowly raised lost all feeling...
The chaos in his eyes became darker and darker. Looking at the gasping Ling Xiao, he kept struggling. In the end, Ye Tian's eyes no longer had any brilliance...
"I won... Mu'er, I won!"
Ling Xiao laughed miserably, his eyes fixed on Ye Tian in front of him. After he was completely breathless, Ling Xiao held on to the last breath and lay on the ground breathing heavily.
Ling Xiao's tragic victory was due to his awakening of the sea of consciousness. His immense mental power made him unwilling to give up his obsession even after being seriously injured. The recovery speed of Ling Xiao's spiritual power was also the decisive factor in this battle.
factor.
When Mu'er saw this, she couldn't care about anything else and threw herself beside Ling Xiao. Without hearing what she said clearly, Ling Xiao's consciousness began to sink after he relaxed.
Gradually, the starry eyes and jade face in front of me have begun to become blurry, and even become farther and farther away from me...
The sea of his own consciousness also fell into silence at the moment when he fell asleep.
"Little beggar, little beggar... don't sleep! I'll take you to see a doctor, don't sleep..."
"I beg you, don't... don't sleep, go over there..."
"Don't leave me alone anymore..."
Mu'er's tears fell on Ling Xiao's cheek again, and she caressed Ling Xiao's gradually cold body. Mu'er's hands were trembling. She still didn't even know the name of the boy in her arms.
All I know is that he seems to wander around his winery begging for food every day, and looks at me in the corner every day. Although he is timid, he is not annoying...
When he came to buy wine for the first time, he stretched out his dirty little hands. Originally, she didn't want to interact with him, but his eyes were so clean and pure...
Just like a young boy discovering the secret hidden in his heart, he is shy, at a loss, and even a little cute.
But such a dull person was willing to protect himself when he was in danger, even giving up the freedom and life he had just gained.
Obviously, he is the one who just struggled out of the depths of hell...
"call……"
Mu'er took a deep breath, looked at Ling Xiao in front of her, and slowly placed her right hand on Ling Xiao's heart.
The rain continued to fall on her body, her starry eyes softened, and Mu'er's eyes became determined, as if she had made a decision at this moment.
"I hope my choice is correct..."
Muttering to herself, Mu'er, who had no spiritual power at all, was actually covered in blue fluorescence at this moment, and wisps of spiritual energy were flying around her like an elf being attracted.
After a moment, a ray of seven-color flame flew out from Mu'er's heart. The flame was brilliant and did not go out in the rain, but continued to rise swayingly.
With the light touch of Mu Eryu's hand, the seven-color flame kept jumping and gradually sank into Ling Xiao's body. Ling Xiao's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, the huge spiritual aura suddenly exploded, and a huge vortex of spiritual power continued to reverberate around Mu'er. Her spiritual veins, which had not yet transformed, actually broke through the shackles at this moment, frantically sucking in the surrounding people.
The spiritual breath and spiritual veins also extend ten thin streams of spiritual power at the same time, which are connected with the meridians of the whole body.
Mu'er's cultivation level also continued to rise again, and then settled on the tenth level of Qi Condensation, and then gradually calmed down, but did not stop, but continued to climb slowly, and finally, the ten thin streams in the spiritual veins suddenly exploded.
It opened and merged into one place, turning into a calm spiritual lake, and then the surrounding spiritual storm calmed down again.
In the heavy rain, Mu'er opened her eyes, and a ray of light flashed through her. She picked up Ling Xiao and slowly walked towards the depths of the mountains. Finally, their figures disappeared into the hazy night.
Ling Xiao was unconscious. He didn't know how long it had been. He only knew that he was floating in a quiet lake. Then a raging seven-color fire illuminated his sight. Then, Ling Xiao woke up and opened his eyes.
Hazy sleepy eyes.
"Well……"
Ling Xiao murmured softly in his sleep, weakly holding his forehead, and then realized that he was in a cave. He subconsciously looked at his body and hands, and Ling Xiao discovered that his skin was actually more delicate than before.
All the injuries on his body had recovered. He tried to clench his fists, and a huge force gathered on his arms. His strength actually improved again.
Ling Xiao hurriedly explored the spiritual veins, only to find that there were actually two more streams of spiritual power in the spiritual veins than before, and his cultivation level had also risen from the fourth realm of Qi Condensation to the sixth realm of Qi Condensation!
"this……"
Ling Xiao was at a loss as to what happened.
Could it be that my sea of consciousness restored my injuries and improved my strength?
That's not right, I remember that I fainted with consciousness at that time, and I didn't have any energy left to activate the sea of consciousness...
At this moment, a spark of fire in the spiritual veins attracted Ling Xiao's attention. After a closer look, Ling Xiao saw that it was a wisp of seven-colored flames, the same as the fire he saw when he fainted.
Could it be...
bump!
Ling Xiao was still thinking, when there was a loud noise beside him, and the corpse of a huge spiritual beast was thrown at the entrance of the cave.
Under the remaining light, a beautiful figure stood blankly at the entrance of the cave, looking at him. Then, with hazy starry eyes and a trace of tears, she pounced directly on him.
Ling Xiao, who had just stood up, was thrown at him again. The warm touch and familiar smell of wine made Ling Xiao recognize the girl in front of him.
"Mu, Mu'er..."
"You're awake, great, you're finally awake..."
Mu'er cried with joy and tightened her arms more and more. Ling Xiao was just about to speak, but was choked by this powerful force and couldn't breathe.
"Huh, ah... wait, wait, Mu'er, please let go of me first... I can't breathe..."
Hearing Ling Xiao's cry, Mu'er realized something and hurriedly opened her arms. Ling Xiao put his hands on his chest and kept breathing.
Just when Ling Xiao was surprised, he suddenly discovered that Mu'er's cultivation...
This aura of spiritual power has strengthened him more than a hundred times, and the power she unintentionally exerted... the first true state!!!
Ling Xiao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, what was going on with him???
Why is it that after I took a nap, this little girl was in the First Realm state?!
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Three days."
Seeing Ling Xiao's surprised expression, Mu'er gently stroked the tears from her eyes and sat quietly in front of Ling Xiao.
"You, saw it..."
"What?" Ling Xiao was surprised.
"That seven-color flame in your spiritual vein... is the fire of my destiny."
"Fire of fate?" Ling Xiao continued to be puzzled.
Seeing how slow Mu'er was, she didn't want to explain any more, but stretched out her right hand and knocked Ling Xiao on the forehead.
"Forget it, just remember that I saved you this time, and from today, uh, no, from the moment I saved you, the two of us... have the same fate, life and death."