Chapter 45

After swallowing xueyang pill, Wang MOHEN had nowhere to vent his strength, and from time to time he split his knife Qi around him. Every knife Qi had a momentum of destroying heaven and earth.

"Young Xia, I have no grievances or grudges with you. I just accept money and help others to eliminate disasters. I made a mistake this time. When is the time to repay each other's grievances? Young Xia, let's draw a line. It's gone like this. How about it?"

The elder of the fire sect saw that the ink mark of Wang ran after him, and he was sweating all over, pleading.

Wang Mo trace laughs and stares at the elder of the fire sect. He roars: "it's nothing like this, but you shouldn't hurt my brother, so you must die today!"

With that, he raised his knife and cleaved toward the elder.

When the elder of the fire sect saw that Wang MOHEN didn't mean to let him go, he yelled angrily: "I will die with you today even if I die!"

Huohuozong elder's skin also turned red. The black hair on his head turned white in an instant. There were more wrinkles on his face, which obviously burned the essence of life in his body.

The two men's attacks collided with each other, and an explosion like sound resounded through the square miles. The tree next to it was lifted by its roots, and the dust rose everywhere.

After the dust is gone, Wang MOHEN holds the ground with a knife and kneels on the ground. There is a pool of meat mud in front of him. Wang MOHEN slowly stands up and walks along the way when he came. Before long, he plops down on the ground and falls asleep.

After a long time, a figure appears beside Wang Mo trace. Yan Duan Chen is also carrying Ye Hongtian, who has been beaten into a coma. He bends down to Wang Mo trace and fills his mouth with a healing pill. He takes Wang Mo trace and flies to the inn.

Back in the inn, Yan Duan Chen puts Ye Hongtian and Wang ink marks on the bed, and looks at Ye Hongtian with shock on his face.

He found that the flesh and blood of Ye Hongtian's broken shoulder wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon the wound was restored to its original state.

Take a look next to the Wang ink mark, although there is no injury on the body, but the sequelae of eating xueyang Dan has not been improved.

"There are so many secrets in Hong Tian that ordinary people can't have this recovery ability. Even if it's true yuan mirror's arm broken and reborn, it's far less effective than Hongtian's."

Yan Duan Chen looked at Ye Hongtian with a smile and exclaimed, "you should know that before Zhenyuan enters the body, ordinary martial artists have no ability to regenerate their broken arms, unless they use the kind of elixir specially for treating amputated limbs.

, even as like as two peas, the ability to regenerate the broken arm is not as strong as Ye Hongtian's recovery ability. Even if the broken arm is reborn, the new arm will certainly be unsuitable, but Ye Hongtian's ancient Phoenix Nirvana formula is perfect broken arm reborn, exactly like the arm that had broken before.

Ye Hongtian is in a coma for a night. Qinglian comes to see ye Hongtian once. Seeing ye Hongtian unconscious, she cries directly. Yan Duan Chen can't persuade him.

The next morning, ye Hongtian slowly opened his eyes and found that he was heavy. When he looked down, he found that Qinglian's head was pressing on her abdomen and she fell asleep. He held Ye Hongtian's hand tightly. His eyes were red, and there were tears on her face. It was obvious that she had been crying all night.

"What a silly girl."

Ye Hongtian's eyes are fixed on the ceiling, his mouth murmurs with a smile.

After looking at the ceiling for a while, I turned my head and looked out of the window. I just saw the rising sun. I suddenly thought of something and sat up fiercely.

Qinglian, who was lying on her belly, was suddenly woken up. Looking at Ye Hongtian, who was sitting on the bed, she said with a red face: "master, I didn't mean to lie down on you and fall asleep. It's really too sleepy, so..."

"It's OK. It's OK. I have something else to do now. I'll go out first and take care of the ink marks."

Ye Hongtian feels Qinglian's head with a smile, rubs Qinglian's hair into a chicken's nest, and looks at Wang Mo trace beside him.

Qinglian was rubbed all over her face, just like a kitten being groomed. With her beautiful face, it is very lovable.

Hearing that ye Hongtian is about to go out after his serious illness, he immediately looks at Ye Hongtian with worry on his face.

Ye Hongtian made a gesture that he didn't have to worry about. He jumped out of the window and left Qinglian alone in the room. His hands supported his chin and looked at Wang Mo trace lying on the bed.

"Well Not one tenth as handsome as the master. "

Staring at the face of Wang Mo trace for a while, suddenly said with a smile.

If Wang Mo trace wakes up and hears Qinglian's words, he will faint. He can't help it. Ye Hongtian saves Qinglian when she is most desperate. In Qinglian's eyes, ye Hongtian is always the most handsome.

Ye Hongtian left the Inn and came to the stream where he practiced everyday. He took out Tianbian and waved the mysterious sword technique. He repeatedly waved the fourth sword, which he repeatedly used more than ten times. Now the fourth sword has no pressure on him, and can be used as an ordinary sword.

Looking at the rising sun, ye Hongtian once again wields his mysterious sword technique. But this time, ye Hongtian didn't stop waving the fourth sword. Instead, he started to wave the fifth sword with the fourth sword.The pressure suddenly doubled, and ye Hongtian exposed the blue veins on his forehead and the back of his hand. With a strong swing, he finally swung the fifth sword out, and his face was full of joy.

Ye Hongtian was overjoyed that a thick purple Qi disappeared after it got into his body. It was many times larger than the purple Qi that he got from the fourth sword. Although he didn't know what good it was for him to enter his body, there was no harm for the strongest Qi in the world to enter his body.

After the fifth sword was waved, ye Hongtian began to try to wield the sixth sword. The pressure of the sixth sword was several times stronger than that of the fifth sword. Ye Hongtian's face was flushed by the pressure, and his whole body was sweating, but he was cleaned up by his treasure clothes in an instant.

After waving it for a long time, you can see that the sun is about to rise completely. Angel Ye Hong has the strength to eat milk and has a big drink. Finally, the sixth sword is swung out, and a trace of purple gas has penetrated Ye Hongtian's body. Although it is still a trace of purple gas, it is more than all the purple Qi obtained before.

After wielding this sword, ye Hongtian sits on the ground greedily, breathing the fresh air greedily. He can't breathe the air just under the pressure. If he can't wield this sword, he can only choose to give up, otherwise he will die of suffocation.

The sun rises completely. Ye Hongtian lies on the ground and stares at the sun in the sky with a smile. He reaches out his hand to cover the sun and holds it gently, as if the sun is in his hand.

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