Cultivator In Martial God World

Under a high mountain peak, a secluded place covered by similar bushes is a natural stone cave.

Zi Yun placed Yang Xuan on the ground that was not too dry, allowing the blood under him to pool into patches of blood.

"Hey, are you okay?" There was a trace of worry in her eyes, and she asked: "Could it be dead?"

At first, Yang Xuan didn't move. After the meeting, he slowly raised his arm and placed it on his chest.

The weak Spiritual Qi began to work, and the wounds on the body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zi Yun seemed to be relaxed, sitting on the rock on one side, frowning silently.

It took about ten or twenty minutes before Yang Xuan's wounds were completely disappeared, and he also struggled to sit up.

The two are relatively speechless.

Before the expedition, no one was afraid that it would end like this.

After a long while, Ziyun asked: "What should I do now?"

Yang Xuan slowly sorted out the power of the disorder in his body, stopped, said solemnly: "We return to the holy Jie."

Although he was seriously injured this time, the injuries in his body were actually caused by his own strength, so recovery is not that troublesome. Secondly, the role of Spiritual Qi in this aspect is really Not bad, so it only takes a certain amount of time to recover.

What worries him is the number six that was picked up by the counterfeit.

In any case, the number six has helped him a lot, not to mention that it also holds the power to break the space blockade.

Once the counterfeit gains this power, the consequences are worrying.

Now he can only pray that No. 6 will be able to resist for a while.

Ziyun frowned: "Do you really want to use the power of those guys?"

Yang Xuan was silent for a moment, and said: "This is no way. The problem now is The power of the person who pretends to be me is terrifying more than the three of us combined. Without the help of external power, it can't be handled at all."

Ziyun opened her mouth to speak, but found that she had nothing to say.

Unexpectedly, the two of them claimed to suppress the starry sky, but at this time they broke down and fell into the sand. When they were beaten up by others, they couldn't lift their heads. Instead, they had to ask for help from their original enemies. This turning point is simply dizzying. Fan, unexpected.

In fact, Yang Xuan is not smiling wryly in his heart.

Walking around, things have developed to such a point, I am afraid that it is the reincarnation of Desolate God, which is unpredictable.

"How is your situation now?" Ziyun turned the subject and asked.

Yang Xuan tried to run the Spiritual Qi in his body, and the recovery was almost the same, the rest was just sorting out.

He is slightly relaxed.

Fortunately, in terms of recovery, he has the advantage.

"I'm fine, it shouldn't be too late, we will immediately go back to the holy world and tell Number One." Yang Xuan said.

Ziyun frowned: "I don’t want to go, you go by yourself, it’s too shameful."

Yang Xuan thought for a while, but that’s true, he can go back alone. Ziyun can stay here, under the pretext of monitoring.

"Also, you stay here and I will go back to the Holy Realm." Yang Xuan nodded and said.

Next, the two of them unified their calibre a little bit, only saying that they met Yang Xuan here and lost to Yunyun, and they covered up everything else.

When Salem left before, he also evacuated to this neighborhood. Yang Xuan and Ziyun had already sent a message to him after they recovered their identities as the mother's body.

It didn't take long for Salem to come out of the mountain with hundreds of remnants.

Yang Xuan and Ziyun showed up, made some arrangements, and ordered them to wait here.

The color of fear on Salem's face has not faded, and it is naturally nodded to agree.

Yang Xuan secretly instructed Ziyun to be careful before leaving.

Nothing happened all the way, Yang Xuan soon returned to the Holy Realm.

Among the endless void, the giant Grand Plaza full of time and breath, Number One is like an unchanging stone statue, entrenched on the stone pillar.

Vaguely, Yang Xuan felt a substantive gaze falling on him.

Yang Xuan appeared injured and came before the one.

The dull voice of No.1 is conveyed in the sky: "No.7, why are you only returning, No.5 and No.6?"

Yang Xuan made a weak Appearance, said: "We met Yang Xuan, but for some reason, Yang Xuan's strength greatly increased. I shot at the same time as No. 5 and No. 6, and I was not his opponent. After a fierce battle, No. 6 was badly injured by him. I Leave with No.5 temporarily."

"en? Is there such a thing?" The voice of No.1 was filled with surprise, and asked: "Is there any image retention."

Yang Xuan mobilized the power of the mother body to release the battle image at that time.

Of course, because he was fighting Ziyun as he was at that time, this period of impact was only about ten seconds, and only the short moment when the counterfeit smashed the number six with his hand.

Even so, through this transcribed image, One also felt the terrifying power like connecting to heaven penetrating the earth.

"How could his power reach such a level?" One was obviously surprised.

I don't know when, on the originally empty stone pillar, other matrices also appeared one after another, staring intently at the images in the screen.

After a while, the number one asked: "What do you think?"

A huge maternal body took the lead to speak: "Through the collection of the previous new newspapers, this Yang Xuan impossible has such a huge Is Yang Xuan’s power at this time?"

Yang Xuan moved in his heart and looked squarely at the mother he had met for the first time for the first time.

The pillar below it is clearly marked with the number three.

It is the mother body number three.

Another voice sounded: "This should be Yang Xuan. Undoubtedly, his power is very special and easy to recognize. I just compared it with the image data collected before and came to the conclusion that the power structure is the same. Therefore, this person must be Yang Xuan."

Other mothers also spoke one by one, and finally concluded that this person is Yang Xuan.

Number One signaled everyone to be quiet and said: "Number Six fell into his hands. Since it is determined that this person is Yang Xuan, we must make a plan to rescue Number Six."

A mother asked: "I just don’t know if No.6 is still alive?"

No.1 looked towards Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan thought for a while, and said: "Yang Xuan probably needs No.6 to help her Opening the closed channel, I don’t think he will kill No.6 for the time being."

No.3 stared at Yang Xuan and asked, “Is it possible for him to directly seize No.6’s power?"

Number One interrupted it: "So without further ado, who wants to set out to rescue Number Six?"

All the maternal bodies became silent, and it seemed that no one wanted to go.

The voice of No. 1 seemed to become cold. He waved the thick tentacles under him, and directly sent a group of white radiance, which was sent into Yang Xuan's body and then said: "No. 7, you regain your strength first."

A huge force came surging like a tide, and Yang Xuan felt that No.7's body seemed to be fed into an electric current, and began to produce wonderful changes.

He knows that this is Number One helping him recover his lost power.

No.1 coldly said: "No.6 must be rescued. Even if it is killed by Yang Xuan, its body must be taken back. I will ask again, who will go?"

After another long silence, a petite figure suddenly appeared on the stone pillar marked as number two.

"Let me go." The silhouette indifferently said.