All I saw in front of me was red light, which was completely a large pool formed by the condensation of a large amount of fire essence.
A red light rose in the large pond, and all the injured fire crows were lying quietly in the pond.
Close your eyes and enjoy the flush of red light.
The red light rising from the pool penetrated into the bodies of the fire crows, and their injuries quickly recovered visibly to the naked eye!
A super huge pool with a radius of five feet. The walls of the pool are half a meter thick and about five meters high. They are full of fire spirits!
There are countless scattered fire spirits scattered inside the pool.
The Fire Crow Fire Essence is only about the size of a peanut. How many Fire Essences are needed to build such a pool?!
This number makes Feng Yin feel dizzy just thinking about it!
At this time, the sharp screams started again from behind, and the fire crow army was already chasing them in.
The fire crows inside also reacted, fluttering their wings and flying up.
The wealth and silk moved people's hearts, and the wind seal that had been dyed red-eyed by this fire spirit pond rushed forward with only one thought, to take the pond as its own.
That's why the Fire Crow came in.
That's the fundamental thing here.
but!
This is my chance!
Feng Ying suddenly turned around, released the wind blade desperately, and aimlessly attacked the army of fire crows that rushed in, trying to buy as much time as possible for Feng Yin.
A sudden blow!
Like a thunderous explosion.
Feng Yin violently struck the pool with a knife.
With this bang, the pool was immediately split open by a knife. Seeing the hunter's heart, the knife naturally took the opportunity to swallow it in one gulp. At least tens of thousands of fire spirits were swallowed up by it.
After several consecutive blows, Fengyin wreaked havoc with one blow after another, while the knife took the opportunity to devour and feast on it.
In just one breath, the huge fire essence pool had been destroyed by one person and one knife, leaving everything devastated.
There was another loud explosion, and Feng Yin's last knife fell straight into the pool. After a meal, the originally illusory knife detached from the blade, and with a flick of the body, it turned into a super-large knife several feet long, but it was not an annihilator.
Instead of attacking the enemy, he directly threw himself into the pool.
Immediately, the fire essence in the pool disappeared in a straight line visible to the naked eye.
But there are too many fire spirits in the pool, and they cannot all be swallowed up in a matter of seconds.
Fengyin drew his knife and shouted: "Knife!"
Then he turned around and rushed back. On the other side, Feng Ying was fighting against an army of thousands of fire crows. The risk had reached its extreme.
The support has reached this point, which is basically the limit. How can we delay it any longer.
The knife was obedient and returned to the blade instantly with a hiss.
Even better, like a whirlwind, he took the initiative to stand in front of Feng Ying and took over Feng Ying's work. He danced his sword so well that it was impervious to wind and rain, and his eyes were filled with awe.
Strongly blocked the fire crow army.
Feng Ying turned into a stream of light, and without even having time to breathe, he threw himself into the pile of fire spirits.
The space ring on the paw flashed faintly, and the remaining fire essence was immediately reduced by one-tenth. Then it flashed again, and another tenth was lost...
Another flash...
Feng Yin roared: "I can't hold on any longer!"
Even though the knife was devouring the fire spirits and was in an unprecedented state, due to the shallow cultivation of Feng Yin, its performance was really limited. Within a moment, a large number of fire crows broke through the blockade and rushed over like they were desperate. There were even a few fire crows.
The crow exploded directly, shocking Feng Yin until he vomited blood.
Feng Ying saw that the wind seal was weakening, and the strong wind seemed to be rushing back.
The wind blade once again exerted its power, sweeping in all directions, blocking the sight of the fire crow army.
Then his body suddenly shrank, and the stream of light seemed to fly out.
"Uh-huh..."
With a soft cry and a strong pull from his two little paws, the ink silk that had been placed in the cave immediately stretched straight.
The wind seal moves with the trend, swinging the long sword to the limit!
While rushing to kill, use your strength to break through!
And the glowing red pile of fire spirits behind him was gone at least four-tenths of the way!
Unfortunately, there was not enough time and the situation was critical, so Feng Ying only had time to collect so much.
Based on the situation just now, if Feng Ying were delayed for another half second, Feng Yin would have completely failed, and the angry fire crows would cut the corpse into pieces and eat it...
Boo hoo hoo…
The wind seal rushed out with the black silk thread, and it was targeted. However, this time it was bad luck. There were so many fire crows on the opposite side. Even if the fire crows didn't really see the black silk silk, they bumped into it by mistake.
If there is little contact with Jufan, Fengyin will tremble all over and vomit blood.
Fortunately, the Spiritual Transformation Sutra is best at healing injuries and restoring strength. When operating at full strength, it can repair injuries, restore cultivation, and support the battle...
The wind shadow on the other side held the Dingmo silk and continued to release huge amounts of wind blades. Its vitality was drastically overdrawn, and it became increasingly weak.
A whoop.
Feng Yin's eyes lit up and he rushed out of the cave.
The fire crows that continued to charge didn't care about them at all, and rushed into the hole one by one with red eyes.
Coincidentally, the fire crow inside the cave rushed out like crazy...
They conflict with each other, crush each other, and there is chaos everywhere.
Feng Yin almost panicked and followed Feng Ying to escape. He was really as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog, like a fish that slipped through the net.
The fire crows are not going crazy, but they are already crazy.
This guy is so cruel.
Nearly half of the hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation of the low-level Fire Crow lineage was taken away by this guy!
How... this is so heart-rending! It makes the crow angry!
"Quack quack..."
Countless fire crows are calling in the sky, but they are asking for help!
The crows are united and must kill this damned intruder! He has robbed our ancestral tomb treasures!
It is unbearable!
The information was transmitted quickly... Fire crows everywhere took action.
Feng Yin didn't have time to make a selection, or check to see if there was anyone chasing him. He quickly rounded a corner of the mountain wall, saw a big tree in front of him and rushed over. He no longer cared about leaking the secret of his trump card, and walked alone.
He pointed his finger on the big tree and walked around behind it.
Fortunately, the Soul Transformation Sutra was still so powerful, and the strain of the big tree was equally powerful. With a brush, a hole appeared in the tree, and before it could be fully formed, Feng Yin crashed into it.
Fix it quickly!
Brother Shu, this time it all depends on you. Once I pass this test, I will treat you well and compensate you well...
Only a rumble was heard outside, and countless fire crows rushed over.
The hole in the sycamore tree slowly closed, and when it closed the last gap, it happened to be like a tide of fire crows whizzing past from both sides.
Like two rapidly flowing rivers of fire, rushing forward.
See what this means, no trace of yourself found?
Feng Yin breathed a long sigh of relief, and immediately leaned against the wall of the tree hole as if he was exhausted.
The moment he was confirmed to be out of danger, his mind couldn't help but relax. All the negative states came over him like a rising tide. Feng Yin felt as if his whole body had been torn to pieces by Ling Chi. Everywhere he felt was excruciating pain. His chest was especially swollen and it was difficult to relax. It was inexplicably agitated.
, a mouthful of reverse blood rushed up, all the way to the throat.
The blood rushed back, Feng Yin's face was like gold paper, but he closed his mouth tightly and swallowed back the mouthful of blood.
If this blood comes out, your vitality will be severely damaged.
The thing about reverse blood is actually the accumulation of one's own essence and blood due to injuries. Spitting it out may seem like relief, but in fact it will seriously damage the vitality and damage the foundation.
Forcibly swallowing it back like Feng Yin can avoid the damage to the foundation of vitality, but in this way, the internal injuries will inevitably be more serious, and it will affect the short-term combat effectiveness. However, Feng Yin's Soul Transformation Sutra is the best at coordinating one's own life.
The effect on internal injuries is immediate and can quickly alleviate this disadvantage. The advantages far outweigh the disadvantages.
Feng Ying was also exhausted, extremely weak, and almost on the verge of death.
Just now Feng Ying had tried his best and even used his life source, but now he really didn't even have the strength to move his little claws.
Weak and snuggled into Feng Yin's arms, his eyes were narrowed and his tail was shaking slightly.
Upon seeing this, Fengyin hurriedly started to run the Spirit Transformation Sutra.
The spiritual energy from heaven and earth roared in, entered the body, and began to circulate, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
When the courage in Dantian recovered a little, he took out the best spiritual crystals, and took out two pieces directly, one in each hand, and then concentrated on exercising and regulating the breath...
When he felt that his condition had returned to 70% or 80%, he tapped the big sycamore tree with another finger.
Then wait for Wutong Tree to digest it before starting to communicate.
"Be hidden and don't attract attention."
"The external image should not change. The spiritual power that is too late to be absorbed can grow the roots of the tree and extend downward."
"Move the tree hole further down to make it safer."
The Wutong tree happily complied with all the benefactor's requests.
Until this moment, Feng Yin was completely relieved.
Then, we will do our best to heal the wounds, nourish the energy and restore the energy, and help the wind and shadow to restore the vitality.
"To be fair, this time, I was too greedy, and it was too much, and I brought disaster on myself."
Feng Yin was wary of himself in his heart, but he made no vow not to do this again in the future.
Because he knows his character very well, and if he had it to do over again, he would still do it.
There is absolutely no second possibility.
After all, the benefits are too great!
How many fire spirits can be harvested by killing the fire crows one by one?
But here, it is at least tens of billions in size!
Feng Yin didn't pay attention to how many fire spirits Feng Ying had collected. The battle was so fierce that he really didn't have any time to look back and confirm. When he thought about it, the time was too short. As long as Feng Ying took the opportunity to collect them once, it would be enough.
One operation by Feng Ying is estimated to cost more than hundreds of millions, which is already a huge windfall.
And the ones that were swallowed directly by the knife must be in the millions, right?!
This wave, blood is earned.
Although it is too risky, full of dangers, and close to death, compared to the absolutely generous rewards, I will still try such an operation again.
Looking back on the whole process, it is really extremely dangerous. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is constantly spinning in front of the Palace of the King of Hell. If there are any omissions or a slight deviation from the plan that I made early, one person and one person will inevitably die today in Wutong.
The ending of the mountain cave.
He sat quietly with his eyes closed, the Spiritual Transformation Sutra operating at full strength, and the spiritual crystal in his hand continued to glow.
The top-grade spiritual crystal in Fengyin's hand has been used many times before. This time it was consumed continuously and the loss was huge. At this time, it was absorbed with all its strength. As more and more energy was collected, the top-grade spiritual crystal was finally unsustainable.
, gradually loses its luster.
However, countless spiritual energy also poured into the bodies of Feng Yin and Feng Ying. Feng Ying's white hair, washed and irrigated by the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth, shone brightly, as if every fine hair had the breath of life.
The little guy lay slumped in Feng Yin's arms. He went from dying to regaining his vitality, and then fell into a deep sleep on his chest. He had a look of tranquility and happiness on his face. It was a kind of tranquility that completely let go of all guard.
The wind seal continues to circulate around the sky, continuously impacting the meridians in the body that have been closed due to serious injuries.
At the same time, the meridians that had been broken due to injury were restored. However, the interruption of the meridians caused the operation of the Transformation Meridian to be slower than ever. Fortunately, the body's recovery was still progressing although it was slow.
Half an hour later, part of the body had been repaired, and the tightness in the chest had disappeared bit by bit. The speed of absorbing spiritual energy gradually returned to the original level!
When Feng Yin circulated the body and healed the internal injuries, the knife returned to the phantom and separated from the blade. However, the entire illusory blade now showed an unprecedented fiery red luster, which was extremely gorgeous.
As it suddenly trembled, a pile of fiery red things flowed out from the illusory tip of the knife, but it was the spiritual energy condensed after the fire essence melted.
The pile of fiery red things condensed into a large brick-like thing, but it was the essence of spiritual energy.
Dao Zi spit out three times in succession before he calmed down. Naturally, three of the crystallized bricks of aura essence also condensed.
There is no other reason for Daozi to do this. Daozi himself is also helpless.
It's so worthless.
So full!
The knife pounced on the fire essence pool and swallowed it wholeheartedly, but it obviously overestimated its current endurance limit.
Although he didn't have such a big belly, he ate more fire essence than he could handle.
Just imagine: it is not unusual for a person who has been hungry for a month to suddenly see a good meal, the kind that is provided in unlimited quantities, and eat until he is exhausted.
But the knife... has been hungry for who knows how many thousands of years.
Even after following Feng Yin, I occasionally ate, but I never felt full!
Fortunately, its belly is better than that of ordinary people. Although it can eat to death, it can save itself. And the way he saves himself is naturally to try his best to digest the spiritual energy, convert it into fire essence, and then spit it out...
Well, the aura essence crystal brick is really a product of self-condensation. As for the shape, I really can’t care about it now.
As the knife continued to work hard, the illusory fiery red blade began to dim little by little, turning into dark red...
But the knife continued, and continued to spit out the purest fire spiritual energy.
As this continued, the spiritual energy in the tree hole space increased to an extremely full level that was outrageous.
There are only three creatures in the tree hole now, one person, one cat and one knife. This spiritual energy comes from the knife, so it will naturally not be absorbed in the opposite direction. The physical attributes of Feng Yin and Feng Ying are not in line with the fire attribute. Forcibly absorbing this most powerful thing
The essence of fire is spiritual energy, which has hundreds of disadvantages but no advantages. Naturally, it will not absorb even a little bit, and it will become more and more full of fire energy.
Fortunately, although there are only three creatures in the tree cave, there is a fourth creature in the sycamore tree!
Although the sycamore tree is a tree, it is of the fire attribute. If it is not of the fire attribute, how can there be a saying that the phoenix does not live in the sycamore tree? If it is not of the fire attribute, when the knife spits out the essence of the fire spirit, the sycamore tree will scream for help!
At this moment, this sycamore tree is really happy to the point of dying.