Five Elements Heaven

Ai Hui was seriously injured at this point, which had a huge impact on the Songjian Sect.

They have always been accustomed to Ai Hui's leadership, and they are accustomed to leaving it to Ai Hui if they have any difficult decisions. Ai Hui also used a series of miraculous performances to prove that he lived up to their trust.

Ai Hui has always been the strongest, calmest, and most methodical person.

At such a critical time, the most trustworthy person was so seriously injured, and everyone felt a little unsure.

Fortunately, Ai Hui is recovering from his injuries, which reassures everyone. Even though there was zero fighting, everyone still trusted Ai Hui's mind.

Ai Hui's recovery trend is very good.

From being unable to move his whole body at first, to being able to move his fingers, and then being able to force himself to move around, almost every day is a new look.

Everyone's mood became very good as a result. They had witnessed many miracles and many impossible things with Ai Hui, which also gave them full confidence in Ai Hui.

No one noticed that the red light in Loulan's eyes became stronger.

Loulan's Yuanshi Soup was of great help to Ai Hui.

Ai Hui was still covered in bandages, his flesh and blood was recovering, and the nourishing effect of Yuanshi Soup was excellent. Ai Hui was immersed in self-exploration. He was now certain that the faint silver mist was transformed by the tempered sword embryo.

Ai Hui calls it Sword Cloud.

As long as the sword cloud is rubbed gently, tiny thunder will be produced. What's even more amazing is that the sword cloud can change its shape. As the shape changes, the breath of the sword released will also change. Some are as thick as a mountain, and some are as sharp as a mountain, which is very magical.

Ai Hui recalled that in the sword manuals he had read before, there was a description of some sword cultivators who cultivated and tempered their sword breath throughout their lives. This type of sword cultivation is very weak at the beginning, but as the sword breath becomes more refined, the strength will increase by leaps and bounds. What they emphasize is that people are swords, and what they temper is themselves.

Ai Hui's heart moved, and he felt that there was a lot to learn from.

Although there is only a very small wisp of sword cloud, it is extremely pure.

The purer the power, the more valuable it is. This is common sense in cultivation. But for Yuan Xiu, Yuan Xiu does not dare to let power beyond his own level, such as more pure and high-level Yuan Power, enter his body casually.

The Yuan Power that transcends its own level certainly gives Yuan Xiu more inspiration and has a purpose for reference.

However, this type of Yuan Power is often aggressive. Before it is absorbed, it will be like indigestible food and may cause harm to Yuan Xiu.

Judging from the current situation, Jian Yun will not cause any harm to Ai Hui's body. Of course, it may have been hurt long ago.

Ai Hui feels that the urgent question is, if a method to warm and temper it cannot be found as soon as possible, will it gradually disappear? Just like a sharp sword placed in water, it will easily rust over time.

He hasn't found a way yet.

But there was something else gained, and that was his body.

In addition to the sword fetus being baptized and tempered by thunder, his flesh and blood were also tempered, or destroyed, by thunder. But fortunately, under the protection of the bandage, the flesh and blood that had almost turned into charcoal still retained a glimmer of life.

The flesh and blood he is growing now are the buds growing on the ashes left by the thunder.

There was a faint aura of thunder in the flesh and blood, and Ai Hui guessed that his flesh and blood would be more capable of withstanding thunder in the future.

Of course, whether it was Jian Yun or his body, most of it was his guess. As for how it works, we still have to wait until he recovers and keep trying to get the real conclusion.

However, Ai Hui was satisfied to be able to find hope in such a situation.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the camp.

Come and see! Today's Phantom Pod!

It's about the front line, Master Shi Beihai!

Lord Radical's father!

Look!

Ai Hui's hearing seemed to have become sharper than before, and he could clearly capture the distant voices of the team members. Strangely, this is not a manifestation of Yuan Power.

Oh my God! It's terrible!

There were exclamations one after another, but soon everyone fell silent. Ai Hui could even hear them holding their breaths. He was filled with curiosity and a hint of worry.

When Lou Lan delivered the phantom pods, he understood why everyone reacted like this.

He glanced at Tie Niu.

Tie Niu's face turned pale and she looked a little dazed.

For the first time, Ai Hui saw such a lost look on her, and her cold, frosty eyes were unfocused.

She was so helpless.

The turmoil caused by the phantom pod spread throughout the wild cities. The brutality of the battle was completely faithfully recorded, the crazy bloody cultivation, the brutal fighting, the piles of corpses, and the fire that could burn everything.

The three days of fighting seemed to be happening right in front of their eyes, and the brutality was beyond everyone's imagination. The majestic North Sea Wall has turned into a bloody Shura field, which makes people feel chilled all over.

And at the end, when the deputy leader Helian Feier asked everyone to support Jingyuan Dou with a full face, everyone suddenly woke up.

No matter how brave a person is, he can't help but tremble at this moment.

The Wall of the North Sea is the last line of defense against the blood of God!

Seeing the endless camps, the ferocious and crazy blood cultivators surging like a tide, and the piles of bones under the Beihai Wall, everyone suddenly woke up. Once the Beihai Wall is broken through, once the Beihai Department is defeated...

No one can resist Ye Baiyi's army!

The Wall of the North Sea was built before the Presbyterian Church collapsed and was the last large-scale defense line in the entire Five Elements Heaven!

How many cities can defend themselves as well as the North Sea Wall?

Cities will be razed to the ground and everyone will be reduced to blood cultivators.

Mrs. Ye from Tianxin City immediately made an appeal, hoping that everyone could unite and overcome the difficulties together. And he did not hesitate to use six masters to travel day and night to transport the first batch of Jingyuan beans to the North Sea Wall.

Xinguang City also sent masters to transport Jingyuan beans.

Other cities responded one after another. From the city lord to the people, they organized themselves to help the Beihai Department prepare Jingyuan Beans. At this critical moment of life and death, everyone abandons their prejudices and unites as one.

Because everyone knew very well that once Ye Baiyi's army broke through the North Sea Wall, everyone would be doomed.

Looking down from the sky, the North Sea Wall looks like a long snow-white dragon lying on the boundary between the Silver Mist Sea and Huangshajiao, but this long dragon is already dilapidated. There were wounds all over its undulating body.

Every wound has many divine cultivators watching eagerly.

They are like aggressive wasps, sometimes hovering, sometimes swooping, sometimes like flower petals blown away by the wind, sometimes like several streams gathering together along the undulating rocks.

Under the light of Zhenshen Peak, every gap in the wall of the North Sea is subject to repeated competition every day. One moment it was controlled by the divine cultivators, and the next moment it was recaptured by the Beihai Department. The battle was extremely brutal from the first day.

Each position is like a greedy and hungry mouth, devouring flesh, blood and life. Regardless of whether it is a divine cultivator or a primitive cultivator, it is just its food.

Both sides were shocked by each other's fighting spirit and tenacity, and then racked their brains to think of how to kill the other party more.

The shocking bloody mouths, fed by countless flesh and blood lives, quietly tore open even wider. It was like a voice was shouting that more flesh and blood was needed to fill it.

The sunlight at dusk penetrated the clouds and dyed the sand dunes behind the army a brilliant golden color. Anyone who has stayed in Huangshajiao knows that the wind at this time is the most comfortable. It is not as hot as noon, nor as cold as the night wind. The temperature is suitable, just like the veil blowing across the face.

The strong smell of blood in the wind seemed to be blown from the sun slowly setting behind the dunes on the distant horizon. The red sunset inevitably reminds people of the setting sun like blood.

A wisp of dark cloud slowly rose from the sand dunes on the horizon. The vast sand dunes, which had been exposed to the sun all day, emitted scorching air waves, blurring the bloody setting sun and dark clouds.

The dark clouds broke away from the heat wave, slowly grew larger, and quickly approached.

At first, no one noticed this silent dark cloud.

But when the dark clouds continued to grow, covering up the afterglow of the setting sun, they were discovered by careful soldiers on both sides. They reminded their teammates one after another, with doubts on their faces, but in the blink of an eye, their expressions changed.

The speed of the dark cloud was much faster than they imagined, and it expanded in everyone's field of vision at an alarming speed. Actually, that's because it's so fast.

Blood... blood beast!

On the Wall of the North Sea, the soldiers who had just stepped on the enemy's corpses and retaken their position had their morale dropped to the bottom and their faces were pale.

The sky has become the sky of blood beasts, they cover the sky and the sun, they are so majestic that you can't see the edge at a glance.

Ye Baiyi's army camp resounded with thundering cheers, and the soldiers rushed out of the tents one after another, waving their arms desperately to the sky. They had long been exhausted from the continuous fighting. The brutal fighting was like a hacksaw, constantly torturing their nerves.

At this moment, when they saw such a spectacular army of blood beasts arriving with reinforcements, how could they not be inexplicably excited?

Inside the camp, Ye Baiyi was looking at the battle damage statistics for these days.

Judging from the numbers, their losses were heavy, but Ye Baiyi's expression was indifferent. Casualties are always inevitable in war. If you want to break through a defense line of unprecedented scale like the North Sea Wall, there will be heavy casualties.

But he also saw the fatigue of the Beihai Department from the battle damage figures.

Shi Beihai is one of the most powerful people in the world, and Beihai is also one of the most elite in the world, but after all, they only have the power of one.

Emperor Sage's order flashed through his mind, and his attention returned to the battle damage report.

Since yesterday, Beihai's offensive has regained some momentum, and Ye Baiyi knows that the first batch of Jingyuan Beans must have arrived.

Ye Baiyi looked indifferent. If Shi Beihai could be defeated so easily, he would no longer be Shi Beihai.

Outside the camp, the wind roared loudly, and the roar of beasts filled the wild.

Ye Baiyi raised his head, and the gift he prepared for Shi Beihai also arrived.