Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1369 Breaking the Xuanyu (6)
Ye Yang nodded. In the air, the Haotian Sword was summoned by its master, and immediately turned into a fiery red light and rushed down.

"Ah..."

Ye Yangyun got up, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his arm, but without any hesitation, the Vulcan flames soaring into the sky suddenly flew up from the boot on his left foot, and he kicked away with a bang, with a "bang", Haotian Sword It turned into a flaming meteor and rushed into the air, as if spiritually catching Gale's soul.

In the twinkling of an eye, the fire meteor devoured the blood-red spirit grid, and the howl of the strong wind was faintly heard in the ears. Under the burning of the divine fire, the faint soul disappeared completely, leaving only a trace of black fly ash scattered in the air. Finally, the mighty midgod returned to ashes.

"brush!"

The blood curtain in the air was removed, Zengxuan floated to the ground, picked up Ye Yang's severed arm, looked at the wound on Ye Yang's arm, frowned, and said: "The injury is so serious, and the strong wind is really cruel. Your corpse is broken into pieces, hmph, fortunately, you can summon the oracle to protect your body, otherwise, you might have died out of your wits long ago..."

Ye Yang nodded: "Damn, it hurts..."

Zengxuan raised her palm, and a blood-red halo appeared. It was the long-lost soul healing technique. She closed Ye Yang's severed arm on the wound and covered her hand, and the energy of the soul healing technique continued to flow After entering, it was like countless stitches connecting Ye Yang's severed blood vessels and muscles. This was an extremely difficult and painful process.

"Uh……"

Ye Yang let out a low cry, frowning his sword eyebrows, knelt on one knee on the ground, raised his cheeks, his resolute face was covered with sweat, his body surface was filled with the power of flames, and he let Zengxuan grab his arm for treatment.

……

"Brother..." Yan Yao flew over, her pretty face was covered with tears, seeing Ye Yang in pain, Yan Yao's heart was like a knife, and she said anxiously: "Sister Zengxuan, brother... how is his injury? "

Zengxuan opened a pair of red eyes, showed a soft smile, and said: "Little girl Yanyao, don't worry, although Ye Yang broke his arm, it can still be repaired with my ability, and his body has been destroyed by divine power. It has been tempered, no matter how extraordinary it is, but it will take a lot of time, and the divine power of the strong wind will invade his body, and the damage to his body will be too great..."

"En!" Yan Yao nodded, tears still swirling in her eyes.

Peng Yueer, Ye Beichi, Zhang Tianhe and others also rushed over, looking at Ye Yang, Peng Yueer's shoulders trembled: "Ziyu...you almost risked your life for us..."

Ye Beichi: "Ziyu..."

……

Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes and squeezed out a smile: "Tianhe, Yanyao, Second Uncle, Yue'er, don't worry, am I okay? Don't say this arm can be cured, even if it can't, so what In exchange for Dafeng's death with one arm, and Qi's peaceful world, it's worth it!"

"Stupid boy..." Ye Beichi trembled.

(End of this chapter)