I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 111 It’s me, Brother



Chapter 111 It’s me, Brother

The gentleman was relieved for no reason when he saw Wen Ye vomiting blood. Fortunately, he succeeded in hitting him.

Then his face turned gloomy again. He knew that he was in the late stage of Xudan realm, and he was actually feeling lucky to be dealing with a Foundation Establishment realm cultivator.

He looked at the broken sword in front of Wen Ye and sneered.

"You are such a waste, holding a sword but not knowing how to use it."

He saw it clearly just now. If it weren't for the red light that suddenly emerged from the sword, Wen Ye's injuries would definitely be more serious than this.

The few people trapped in the formation finally broke free with the help of a talisman paper. When they saw the corpse of the man not far away, a chill appeared on their faces.

"The third brother is dead, just kill him to avenge him!"

Wen Ye clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at them coldly.

Without sword intent, using only sword skills is not enough.

The gentleman was confident of victory at this point, but he did not want to put himself in danger, so he prepared to cut off the man's head with a spiritual blade and take it back to report.

But the next second, he saw Wen Ye throw out a formation plate.

The gentleman swung the spiritual blade without thinking, trying to cut off Wen Ye's formation plate.

The formation plate shattered with a sound, and the gentleman breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Ye leaned against the cave wall, but raised the corners of his lips. He raised the real formation plate in his hand and said softly, "It's here."

The formation unfolded instantly, covering all of them.

The gentleman's pupils shrank instantly, and the scene in front of him changed, turning into an extremely open space, and Wen Ye's vague and cold voice came to his ears.

"This is the most powerful formation I know. Please break it."

Yan Ping touched his chin next door, which seemed a bit pretentious, but inexplicably felt a little cool.

As expected, he is Long Aotian!

Several people in the Void Dan realm were trapped in the formation. No one knew what had happened to them, and screams were heard everywhere.

Yan Ping felt it for a while and suddenly exclaimed.

He felt a faint breath inexplicably appearing in the mine tunnel over there, and he narrowed his eyes at that breath.

The aura came from the place where Zhu Zhizhi had just died, and it became stronger and stronger.

Wen Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Zhu Zhizhi.

The arm of the corpse, which had long since stopped breathing, suddenly twitched, and the blood-stained fingers groped around.

In the dim mine tunnel, this scene seemed particularly terrifying.

If possible, Wen Ye wanted to stay away from her, but he had crossed the border to master the Xudan realm formation and was now leaning against the wall of the cave, unable to move.

He watched Zhu Zhizhi's body sit up stiffly. The blood talisman on the ground suddenly burned and burst out with spiritual energy, which flowed directly into Zhu Zhizhi's body.

The wound on her neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Except for her pale face due to excessive blood loss, her closed eyes slowly opened, and there was a divine light in her eyes.

Zhu Zhizhi is alive again!

Wen Ye's heart was shocked.

Zhu Zhizhi's consciousness slowly regained consciousness. She still remembered the feeling of suffocation as she was gradually dying.

I subconsciously raised my hand and touched my neck. There was no wound, but the stickiness on my fingertips was not fake.

Zhu Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief. The talisman paper worked.

But then, a trace of anger rose in her heart. That talisman paper was her last trump card!

Such a precious thing would be lost in a place like this!

At this moment, Zhu Zhizhi wanted to cut Wen Ye into pieces!

A scream came from the side, she turned her head and saw Wen Ye's extremely cold eyes staring at her.

It was no different from before she was killed. Zhu Zhizhi's previous thoughts disappeared in an instant, and a chill and fear rose in her heart.

It was the first time she met someone like Wen Ye.

She knew that she had evil intentions and was not welcomed anywhere, but it was precisely because of this that many people did not take her seriously and looked down on her or despised her.

These represent loopholes that allow her to learn information that many people don't know and gain many things.

But Wen Ye, once he was ready to kill, was merciless.

She was killed before she could finish her sentence.

Recalling the feeling before death, Zhu Zhizhi shuddered.

She doesn't have a second piece of this kind of talisman paper.

Between the two of them, the gentleman man who was trapped in the formation and unable to get out suddenly looked ferocious, and he took out a fiery red crystal.

Zhu Zhizhi's pupils shrank, "Don't let him explode!"

Wen Ye quickly withdrew his gaze, but before he could make any move, the fiery red crystal exploded instantly.

A powerful spiritual energy impact directly spread out in all directions, and the stone wall of the mine tunnel, which was originally one person thick, was directly blown apart.

Everyone was blown away by the impact of that spiritual power.

Yan Ping lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingers, still choosing not to take action.

Wen Ye was the first to be hit. The spiritual power directly knocked him through two layers of the cave wall and into another empty place.

Yan Ping felt the breath in that empty hole: "..."

Fortunately, he didn't take action. He had just walked around that place and didn't notice that it was empty.

As expected, only Long Aotian can find it.

The formation connecting Wen Ye's mind and spirit was forcibly blown apart. He was seriously injured and couldn't support his body for a long time.

Enduring the severe pain in his internal organs, Wen Ye took out a pitch-black pill and swallowed it.

With the potency of this pill, one pill is enough.

The others were also seriously injured. The one in the worst condition was the gentleman, after all, the fiery red crystal exploded in his hand.

The hand had disappeared without a trace.

"Hahahaha, very good, you are very good."

The gentleman walked towards Wen Ye with a crazy laugh on his face, staggering, holding a dagger from somewhere in his other hand.

Looking at Wen Ye who was still lying on the ground and unable to get up, his eyes were so vicious that it made people shudder.

"I will cut off your flesh piece by piece, and let your blood drain completely bit by bit!"

"I will make you die by being cut into pieces!"

Wen Ye raised his head, his brows and eyes were cold, and a formation plate appeared in his hand again, and he said in a cold voice.

"is it?"

The gentleman saw the formation, sneered, and rushed in with a dagger in hand.

"You are only in the foundation-building stage. You have been attacked by the formation. I don't believe you still have extra spiritual power!"

But the next second, invisible waves appeared again, instantly binding several people and making them unable to move.

The gentleman's pupils shrank, "How do you still have spiritual power?"

Wen Ye ignored him. It was still a bit difficult for him to deal with the Void Pill with the Foundation Establishment Technique. He propped himself up and took the time to regulate his breathing.

The gentleman's face became ferocious again, but Wen Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked coldly behind him.

At the same time, the sound of heavy and dragging footsteps appeared in my ears.

The gentleman's heart tightened.

"Who?"

At a time like this, who else can move?

A familiar and faint voice came from behind, "It's me, Senior Brother."


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