Chapter 153

"Are you going to die here?"

Zhao Yi has already felt that consciousness is beginning to become confused, even if he knows to stop here, it is likely to be stirred to pieces.

As Zhao Yi dived deeper and deeper, more and more light swarms around him, and they collided with each other in an irregular manner, just like the last protection between the island and the outside world.

"Hiss!"

A white light group, containing a very terrible cutting force, cut hard on Zhao Yi, the terrible injury immediately exposed, deep visible bone!

Zhao Yimei's head wrinkled, which was like the last straw that crushed the camel. Her consciousness fell asleep directly and floated in the sea.

I don't know if it's a coincidence. When Zhao Yi's body keeps falling, all of them avoid the white light.

However, it did not go on so smoothly. A water blade even penetrated into the void and flew to Zhao Yi's head. As long as it touched slightly, it would definitely be the end of the watermelon landing.

"Hum!"

Just at the moment when the water blade hit, Zhao Yi suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes turned red and his evil spirit soared to the sky.

The terrible rule of water blade, mercilessly chopped on Zhao Yi, the whole head was split!

Before the injury is further expanded, the red evil spirit constantly rushes from the body, and it takes several breathing time to repair the injury.

The speed of recovery against the weather is appalling!

Zhao Yi at this time a little confused looking around, and finally staring at the bottom, as if there is some attraction below, straight down.

Although there are innumerable water blade rules around, they are suddenly restored by evil spirit.

However, the red evil spirit is not continuous, and there are always times when it is exhausted. As time goes on, the terrible water blade begins to become rare and finally disappears.

And Zhao Yi has come to the deepest part of the sea, where there is no light and the water pressure is so terrible that it weighs a million jin. Even Zhao Yi's animal body has been twisted.

However, Zhao Yi is still unconscious, only the blood evil spirit of the body, a little bit into the body, disappeared.

I don't know how long after that, Zhao Yi has come to the bottom of the sea, but strangely, there is nothing in the bottom of the sea, and there is light from it.

When Zhao Yi completely touched the bottom of the sea, accompanied by the sound of clear waves.

If Zhao Yi is sober at this time, he will surely be shocked to find that now he is in a sea!

However, Zhao Yi still had no sign of waking up. During the waves, Zhao Yi was gradually washed to the coast.

With the rapid passage of time, a month passed by in the blink of an eye. Zhao Yi's body did not move anywhere. The surrounding sand almost covered Zhao Yi's body.

"Look! There seems to be a man there

In this beach, it seems that some fishermen went out to sea fishing and found Zhao Yi lying on the beach and immediately cried out.

Many fishermen gathered around and looked at Zhao Yi in a daze.

Zhao Yi has already lost her breath, even her heart has stopped beating, but her consciousness still exists, waiting for her to wake up.

"There seems to be a lot of treasure in this boy!"

A sharp eyed fisherman immediately found that Zhao Yi carried some spirit tools with him. Although all of them were destroyed in the sea bottom, they were rare treasures for these ordinary people!

"I haven't gained anything these days. I'd better take his valuable things..."

I don't know who proposed a sentence. People began to look at each other. Finally, greed overcame the justice in his heart, and began to tear down all the items Zhao Yi wore.

However, they found strangely that the things Zhao Yi wore seemed to be inlaid in the body, no matter what they pulled down.

However, Zhao Yi had to be brought back to the village.

After that, Zhao Yi, like the same object, had been circulated several times in the nearby cities, so he had to force his treasures down.

"Dad! Anyway, we are the second class strength of qiankui city. How can you bring everything to your home! What bad luck

In a slightly huge living room, a young girl hated to cover the bridge of her nose and pointed to Zhao Yi on a board.

"Er Only a few of his treasures have been brought to you today

"But a lot of people have tried, even if the friar of King Wu hands, they can't take out the treasure from him."

A middle-aged man embarrassed smile, hastily explained, seems to be extremely doting on the girl.

"And that?"

Hearing the speech, the girl immediately came to her interest. She quickly came to Zhao Yi and found that she could not take out the treasure from Zhao Yi even though she was running spiritual power.

"I don't believe it! And what I can't do with my aunt? "

The girl seems to be in a good mood. She finds that no matter what she does, she can't take anything out of Zhao Yi."No way Never fall here

Zhao Yi's mind, immediately with this message flash, floating consciousness, began to return to the sea of Zhao Yi consciousness.

Zhao Yi seems to have witnessed himself being bombarded by water blade, but his body is repaired by strange evil spirit. He wakes up immediately and sits upright without any warning.

"Damn it! The body is seriously injured, and there is no spirit left! "

Zhao Yigang wants to use his wings to leave this place. However, he finds that his spiritual power has been exhausted and has not been restored.

"Fake corpse!"

Although Zhao Yi's sudden sitting upright is ordinary, it seems to the people in the hall that he has seen a ghost, and his face turns pale.

"Where is this?"

Zhao Yi frown slightly, carefully recalled, but how can not find their own memory here.

"Dad! Take this body and don't let him do anything wrong

A look of panic flashed in the girl's eyes. She yelled at the man on her side and looked at Zhao Yi warily.

"Hum! Some evil things dare to frighten my daughter. I can't find death! "

Then, an angry grunt rang out. The middle-aged man did not say a word, but a big hand. The powerful spiritual power wave broke out immediately, which was full of the cultivation of Emperor Wu!

"Bang bang bang!"

The continuous crisp sound resounds through. When it sweeps over Zhao Yi, it is like hitting the refined iron. It makes a low dull sound, and does not even cause any injury!

"How could that be possible?"

The middle-aged man seems to have seen a ghost. His attack, even the peak of the Emperor Wu, has to be taken seriously. However, facing Zhao Yi, he is somewhat helpless!

"I didn't expect my body to be strengthened to this extent!"

Zhao Yi looked at his whole body carefully and found that his physical strength was several times or even dozens of times stronger than before!

Zhao Yi is confident that, as long as it is not Wu Zong, it is almost impossible to hurt him!