The first thousand two hundred and seven chapters amazing secret
Chu Ling'er did not chase and kill Lei Xinchong and the other four. She flew to Long Jiaoyang and looked at Long Jiaoyang with concern. Long Jiaoyang closed his eyes, but there was no pain on his face and no blood on his chest.
The fiery red armor was not broken at all. King Lei Ming had previously used the attack of the power of Ten Thousand Poisons to directly hurt Long Jiaoyang's inside. But this was nothing. The holy medicine field on Long Jiaoyang's chin is now filled with endless vitality to Long Jiaoyang at every moment, which has allowed Long Jiaoyang's injuries to recover very quickly.
After a while, Long Jiaoyang opened his eyes, and Chu Ling'er asked quickly, "How is it? Did Brother Jiaoyang sense the characteristics of Wanpodan?"
Long Jiaoyang was previously sneak attacked by King Lei Ming, but his heart veins were not too damaged. First, Long Jiaoyang retreated for a distance, and the other is that the Jidao Star absorbed some of the power.
The remaining part of the power contains some medicinal properties of the ten thousand elixirs to break the spiritual power. Long Jiaoyang wanted to understand it, so the rumor asked Chu Ling'er to show up to help him delay time.
"There is no progress. I have to take a 10,000 pill in person to be sure of its medicinal properties." Long Jiaoyang said this. Seeing the shattered spiritual cover of King Lei Ming and dying with his eyes open, Long Jiaoyang said in amazement, "Ling'er, have you killed him?"
"Well, if he wants to kill Brother Jiaoyang, he must die." Chu Ling'er nodded and said
"You... aren't you affected by Wanpodan?" Long Jiaoyang said in surprise.
"Affected, the sword technique I used was ineffective against the enemy, but when physical contact, I could hurt him." Chu Ling'er said
Long Jiaoyang had just had a physical confrontation with King Lei Ming, but he was the one who was seriously injured in the end. Long Jiaoyang was sure that this must be the reason why Chu Ling'er's heart was mysterious.
"Thank you for your life-saving grace."
Wei Chong, representing the injured, came to express his gratitude to Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er. Many people were also looking at Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er with guarded eyes. Recently, more and more enemies have come to Iron Blood City. The enemies are all coming to enslave them and ask them to hand over the control of Iron Blood City.
Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er saved them, but they may not have no other intentions.
"I heard you just now, are you human cultivators?" Long Jiaoyang stared at Wei Chong and asked.
"We dare not hide our benefactor. We are indeed human cultivators." Wei Chong replied without hesitation.
Long Jiaoyang had a lot of questions in his heart, but Wei Chong was injured, so it was inappropriate to ask this question. Long Jiaoyang dissipated the momentum outside the independent road of heaven and earth, allowing the vast vitality to leak out.
Wei Chong was excited and took a deep breath. The injuries on his body were quickly clotting blood and scarring. In an instant, Wei Chong's eyes changed when he looked at Long Jiaoyang. Long Jiaoyang smiled and said, "We are also human cultivators, and I am an alchemist, with some spiritual objects containing vitality."
"You... benefactor, can you heal my companions?" Wei Chong hurriedly begged.
"A small matter, just let them get closer." Long Jiaoyang smiled indifferently and said with a smile.
Wei Chong nodded, regardless of the injuries on his legs, ran back and said, "Brother Zhao Wu, these two are from our tribe. This man is an alchemist. He has spiritual objects on his body, which can quickly recover from our injuries. Carry the injured brothers over quickly."
Zhao Wu is a majestic man. He has been paying attention to Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er. Their strength is obviously stronger than the people in the previous Thunder Temple. If they want to show off their evil spirits, all of them will die.
"Let's go, no injured people, lift the injured brothers and walk over together." Zhao Wu ordered
"Brother Zhao Wu...what if these two people are enemies?" Someone worried.
"If they were enemies, they would have already taken action." Zhao Wu said sadly
When everyone heard Zhao Wu's words, they also understood it in their hearts. It would be easier for these two people to kill the people in the Thunder Temple to kill them. The people in the Thunder Temple used them to deal with them before, but they did not use the Wanpo Pill. If the people in the Thunder Temple had used the Wanpo Pill before, they would have been massacred long ago.
Wei Chong introduced Zhao Wu to Long Jiaoyang, and Zhao Wu thanked him, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness from fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang and fellow Taoist Chu Ling'er."
"No need to thank you. We are of the same race, and I have no choice but to help. But I have some doubts in my heart. I hope you can solve it for me. I just hope you don't deliberately tell me fake news." Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice.
"Okay, you ask?" Zhao Wu nodded and said
"This is the ancient ghost battlefield, and there is also a general trend of Yin and Yang River locking all the mountains and rivers above. How can you survive below?" Long Jiaoyang asked in confusion.
Zhao Wu, Wei Chong and others couldn't help but look shocked. Wei Chong frowned and asked in confusion, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, do you really don't know?"
"Do I want to know anything?" Long Jiaoyang said strangely.
"You don't know how the situation in the ancient ghost battlefield came in?" Zhao Wu said deeper in his mind.
Long Jiaoyang told the Tianyun duel and the process of entering the ancient ghost battlefield. Zhao Wu, Wei Chong and others' faces were extremely ugly.
"No wonder in the so-called Tianyun duel, we can't see the strong people of the same clan participate. It turns out that our clan has become so weak." Zhao Wu said with tears in his eyes.
Bang!
Wei Chong slapped the ground with anger and said, "Damn it, hateful... Immortal and Demon Clan, if they hadn't been using the wrong hands behind their backs, how could the human race be so depressed?" Wei Chong roared in pain.
The other twenty-four human cultivators were also extremely angry.
After everyone's emotions recovered, Zhao Wucai said, "In this ancient battlefield, there was a duel between celestial immortals, which exploded too many passes and mountains and rivers. Too many strong people and creatures were killed and injured, so many places of it turned into terrible places for Gui Li. The blood and bones of the fallen celestial immortals would turn into the most terrifying ghost Kui to cause trouble in the world. After the war, the celestial immortals sealed this ancient battlefield together in order to prevent the disaster from leaking. Among them, a fate master who was proficient in the way of heaven set up a strange formation, so that the formation here could stabilize the suppression of Gui Kui for five hundred years. Five hundred years later, the strong would need to pay blood to make the seal continue to have an effect."
"So the so-called Tianyun duel is just a saying to conceal the blood sacrifice array ceremony. The losers will all become tributes of the blood sacrifice."
Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er were extremely shocked. This was really an amazing secret. No one in the border human race knew about such a thing.
Chapter completed!