Chapter 1052 Earning the First Pot of Gold
Hei Huang directly took out the Heng Tian Ruler, pointed it forward, and continuously shortened the distance. This object ignored the attraction of the storm, flew out of the storm range in an instant, fled far away, and disappeared into the horizon.
"That guy is dead, we only need a moment, wait for the storm to subside, and then go over to collect the body."
Hei Huang looked back and said with a click of the tongue.
He Fengyang's dying counterattack was indeed extraordinary. If they were a little slower, there would definitely be casualties.
"What's wrong with you?" Shangguan Hong walked up to Ye Chen.
Everyone also gathered around.
At this moment, Ye Chen was covered in blood, and there was no intact place to be seen. In many places, the skin and flesh were separated, leaving only bones.
Just now, Ye Chen tried his best and used the Lianxin Sword, hitting the opponent's heart meridian, which directly made He Fengyang lose his combat effectiveness, so that Qin Xuanji hit him with a shot.
It was this set of combos that made He Fengyang on the verge of death and started a suicidal attack.
But because of this, Ye Chen was the closest and took the brunt of He Fengyang's killing move, and was in a miserable state.
"It's okay, just a minor injury, I won't die... cough cough!"
Ye Chen coughed violently, Fang Qingxue quickly took out blood and dripped it into Ye Chen's mouth, allowing his wound to heal slowly.
However, every time the wound healed a little, new injuries would appear, indicating that there was residual energy from the wind channel in his body that could not be wiped out!
This is a bit difficult!
"It's so stupid! You are so weak, but you still want to go up and send it!"
Shangguan Hong was unforgiving, but it can be seen that she was still a little anxious in her eyes.
"The wind ball released by that person was swallowed by you in one gulp. Compared with this, my minor injury is nothing."
Ye Chen smiled bitterly.
"Can you compare with me?"
Shangguan Hong stamped her feet anxiously.
Among their group of people, Ye Chen is the weakest.
Shangguan Hong has dragon blood and golden dragon bones. Xu Hei is a dragon, and he also has the Baidi Sutra, a body-refining technique.
Qin Xuanji is a puppet body that attacks from a distance, and Fang Qingxue has almost unlimited self-healing ability.
"Next time, remember to let me do this, and you hide behind me!" Shangguan Hong said.
Ye Chen did not argue, but just smiled bitterly.
Fang Qingxue took out a little more blood and sent it to Xu Hei.
After Xu Hei took it, all the injuries on his body healed. He sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being the Holy Body of the Ice Toad. With this woman following him, he didn't need healing medicine.
When he thought of the elixir, he thought of the Qinglian in the Demon God Cauldron.
So far, Qingdi has not shown any signs of waking up.
"The demon clan is vast and rich in resources. There should be a divine object with healing effects. Maybe it can save her." Xu Hei said in his heart.
Qingdi's injuries were all caused by the head of the Shen family. When he has the chance, he must kill Shen Feiyan, that woman, with his own hands!
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As time went by, the storm gradually subsided.
Xu Hei's spiritual eyes were fully opened, and he could vaguely see a figure at the center of the storm. His flesh and blood were separated, and all merged into the storm, being harvested and absorbed by the storm.
He Fengyang had reached the end of his life, and the Dao pattern on his forehead was fading, which was a sign that the Dao was returning to heaven and earth.
After the death of a Hedao cultivator, the Dao he had realized would return to heaven and earth, triggering a series of strange phenomena.
This was the difference from other cultivators.
"He Fengyang, the wind cultivator, was besieged by the ascenders, and his life ended here!"
"My life is over!"
He Fengyang sighed to the sky, his body completely faded, and together with the wind path on his forehead, he merged into the world, completely dissipated, and turned into nothingness.
Hei Huang's eyes flashed, and a teleportation formation appeared under his feet, instantly teleporting to the place where He Fengyang dissipated.
He raised the Human Emperor Banner and began to wave it randomly, but He Fengyang walked too fast, and Hei Huang tried his best, but only absorbed a little soul fragments.
"Fuck! That's it?"
The black and yellow eyes bulged, and he roared unwillingly.
He Fengyang fought back desperately, leaving no room for maneuver, and even his soul was burned out, leaving no dust behind.
Everyone also flew back and began to search for corpses and spoils.
The branch hall of Feilingtai here is not large, about the same as a small sect, located in the wild, with only a few scattered buildings, most of which are underground caves and caves.
This is also based on the architectural style of the demon clan.
Xu Hei entered a cave and found many spiritual medicines planted there.
He waved his hand and uprooted all the spiritual medicines and sent them into the demon god cauldron. Regardless of whether they were useful or not, they were all piled up next to the Green Emperor.
Afterwards, he went to the next cave, which should be a private cave. The owner of the cave might be one of the people who were just beheaded. There were some daily necessities and formations inside.
Xu Hei searched all the treasures and went to the next cave.
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After one stick of incense.
Everyone returned quickly and gathered at the gate of Feilingtai.
Judging from their excited expressions, they all gained something.
Since escaping from the mine, this group of people has been penniless, without even a piece of spiritual stone, and they are so poor that they can't even pay for medical treatment. If they were ordinary people, they would have starved to death and died of thirst.
Now, they finally have their first pot of gold.
However, Ye Chen has been lying on the boat. He did not participate in the looting and is still penniless.
"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, retreat!"
With a command from Xu Hei, Zi Yuan drove the boat and quickly fled the area, heading north.
They didn't know where to go, but the Monster Clan was located to the north of the Human Clan, so heading north was definitely correct.
Black and yellow sprinkle dust, mix up the smell, clean up the traces they leave, and ensure that they are not tracked.
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After Xu Hei and others left, about an hour passed.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Three figures descended from the sky and arrived at the ruins of Feiling Platform.
These three people, two men and one woman, wearing blue cloud pattern robes and holding giant flying swords, are the guardians of Feiling Platform!
All three of them are in the Hedao stage!
There are no guardians in branch halls. At most, there can be only one hall leader who is in the Hedao stage.
If you want support from the guardians, you can only dispatch them from the nearby main altar.
At this moment, there is no intact building in the Feilingtai branch hall. There are traces of battles everywhere. The cave has been looted, not even a hair is left.
The remaining fluctuations in the wind channel indicate that He Fengyang has died.
"Can you tell who did it?"
A short monk said, this man has white hair and a childish face, his eyes are deep and full of vicissitudes, and his voice is full of energy. He has lived for an unknown number of years, and he seems to be the backbone.
The slender woman leaned over, stretched out her jade hand, grabbed it in the air, and tasted it carefully.
"The murderer was human, demon,... huh?"
The slender woman frowned slightly and said, "It's strange, I can't sense it anymore."
"Can't sense it?"
The short monk frowned, "The spirit-chasing fairy is sometimes inaccurate?"
The slender woman shook her head and said: "I can only confirm that there are three human races and two demon races. These five people are all ascendants, and there are two other races, but they are not."