Soul Emperor Martial God

Retreat indoors.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, breathing, still weak and inexplicable.

On the side, the fainted one-eyed bald head slowly woke up.

The one-eyed bald head opened his eyes with difficulty, and seemed to be suffering inexplicably.

With a fuzzy gaze, the first thing that came into view was Xiao Yi, who closed his eyes and meditated.

His lord, as he did before, quietly stood by his side when he was unconscious.

He could even guess that when he was in a coma, the adult must have tried his best to heal him; but if he asked, the adult would only reply indifferently and just do it at will.

Thinking of this, the one-eyed bald head couldn't help grinning.

But the corner of his mouth was grinning, and in a moment, a heart-piercing pain swept through his body, making him have to snorted, "Uh."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yi opened his eyes slightly, and said indifferently, "Awake?"

One-eyed bald head smiled bitterly, "Wake up, it's the pain all over my body."

Xiao Yi said indifferently, "Your injury is very strange."

"I can only stabilize it and recover, and I can only rely on you."

The injury of the one-eyed bald head is really strange.

In Xiao Yi's previous investigations, the one-eyed bald body seemed to be crushed by the kind of physical body that withstands external forces beyond the limit.

But... not at all.

For the time being, Xiao Yi could only make a rough judgment, not an accurate judgment, unless he was willing to secretly probe the whole body with one-eyed bald head.

But the injury of the one-eyed bald head is not to the point where it is necessary to probe thoroughly to save lives.

Therefore, Xiao Yi only saved his life, and then tried his best to heal his injuries.

Regardless of the others.

The rest of the recovery, physical pain, etc., can be handled by Cyclops alone.

"My lord, it's fine if you are all right." One-eyed bald head smiled.

Thinking of the bloodthirsty gaze before, the raised hand, the one-eyed bald head, and now he was still afraid.

"But my lord, you..." The one-eyed bald head suddenly noticed Xiao Yi's weak breathing.

Xiao Yi nodded, "The bloodline power that the Emperor Blood Spirit left in my body has already been wiped out."

"But the pill is too violent, and at the same time it wiped out these bloodline powers, it also messed up my body."

"Plus my own injuries, so I am still a little weak now."

The effect and power of that pill was indeed too violent.

After all, its prescription is indeed worth the price of 10 million yuan.

And those materials are worth five million spiritual veins.

One can imagine how powerful this pill itself contains.

Those ten days and nights were like a nightmare.

The power of the medicine pill and the power of the bloodline of the Emperor Blood Spirit were fierce and abnormal.

However, his body became a battlefield.

No, more precisely, in a deeper level of blood.

Even Xiao Yi had been tortured for ten days and ten nights, and it was hard and painful to imagine.

He now understands what the seven-eyed emperor said before.

Although this pill is cheap, the effect is the same, but if another martial artist is changed, I am afraid that the pill will not fully function, and the person taking the medicine will be the first to die.

And at the same time, don't forget that in his body, there is also the ultimate backlash injury caused by the Bingluan sword once.

The body was cold, and he was suffering inhuman pain all the time.

Perhaps, if you change other people, you will never realize how he gritted his teeth during these ten days and nights, and his clothes were wet with sweat over and over again, and he had to spend the hard work over and over again.

After experiencing all this, Xiao Yi was secretly proud, and even thought secretly, "Blood Spirit Emperor's bloodline method? Let the heavens and the world be frightened? That's nothing more."

Yes, but that's all.

Compared with the extreme backlash of the Bingluan sword and the demonization of the silver lion emperor's power, what is this?

Bingluan sword's extreme backlash, there is no way to do anything, only to slowly recuperate and recover by himself.

The backlash of Bingluan Sword is terrifying, it is the most extreme coldness in the world, and there is no other one.

The demonization of the silver lion emperor's power is the same, and there is no alternative.

Moreover, this is the demonization of the whole body.

The bloodline power of the Emperor Blood Spirit is also strong in itself, but it is only terrifying in its speciality.

The level of strength is far less powerful than the first two.

And it seems to be special, there are still three pill prescriptions, three pill to resolve.

"My lord, how long have I been in a coma?" At this moment, the one-eyed bald head asked suspiciously.

Xiao Yi thought for a while, and said, "It's been a dozen days since you couldn't hold on to it and you fainted and died."

"And if you count from the moment you fall, just a few days."

"A few days?" One-eyed bald head said in shock, "Doesn't it mean that you have been alone for ten days afterwards, sir?"

"Also, sir, don't you rush back to the Yanlong League first? Now Han Yuan League's crazy revenge..."

Xiao Yi shook his head and interrupted, "Can I leave you alone?"

"As for the Yanlong League, don't worry about it."

Xiao Yi continued, "Calculating the time, one month from the beginning of my aid from all walks of life; afterwards, I intercepted the blood spirit emperor for half a month."

"The revenge of the Cold Abyss Alliance has lasted for a month and a half."

"Their revenge will not last long; according to my guess, it is almost time to come to an end now, and the rest are just light winds and fine waves."

"There is no need for me to rush back in a hurry, the Yanlong League's own support force is enough to handle it easily."

Xiao Yi stood up and said, "Since you are awake now, we can also rush back to the Yanlong League."

"Of course, it's not in a hurry. It's rare to come to Wanjie Commercial Bank."

Xiao Yi and the other two opened the door of the closed room and its internal restraints, and walked out of the closed room.

Outside, the majestic gaze of the Emperor Hongchen and the worried gaze of the Seven-eyed Emperor cast simultaneously.

"What?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The seven-eyed emperor's expression was overjoyed, "Great, little friend Yi Xiao, if you carry it, it also proves that you are completely innocent."

Emperor Hongchen, without a word, just disappeared silently.

Xiao Yi frowned, but suddenly wanted to understand.

The seven-eyed emperor came quickly, looking at Xiao Yi's gaze, and apologized, "I know, I can't hide it from the brilliant little friend Yi Xiao."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "It's okay."

"Emperor Hongchen, as the guardian of the armed forces of the Ten Thousand Realms Commercial Bank in this area, is responsible here."

"That's right." Xiao Yi put aside the topic, "This time, thanks to the Seven-Eyed Emperor for his help."

"Also, please trouble the Seven-Eyed Emperor to get some intelligence on the world's strongest fire."

"Of course, the intelligence money I owed last time will be settled this time."

Hearing the words with one-eyed bald head, his face twitched, and his hands wearing the Qiankun Ring unconsciously put it behind him.

The seven-eyed emperor repeatedly arched his hands, "Little friend Yi Xiao is polite."

"Old man, thank you for always taking care of big business."

"However, I am afraid little friend Yi Xiao has to deal with it in advance."

"What?" Xiao Yi frowned, a faint thought flashed in his mind.

The seven-eyed emperor said directly.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold at first, and then his brows frowned. "The wanted order of the Yanlong League?"

The Seven-Eyed Emperor smiled bitterly, "I should just want to find your whereabouts, little friend Yi Xiao, not his intention."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi nodded, "It seems that I have to go back to the Yanlong League first."

Hearing the words with a one-eyed bald head, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yi arched his hands at the Seven-Eyed Emperor, "Farewell, Yi Mou will come back next time."

"You are polite." The seven-eyed emperor repeatedly bowed his hands and gave a bow.

"Go." Xiao Yi said to the one-eyed bald head, and then left indifferently.

No one noticed, his eyes were instantly cold and indifferent.

Perhaps, he had already guessed that this day has come after all.

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