Eternal Soul Ancestor

Chapter 203 Recovery
"If you don't pretend to be dead, how can you deceive you, a cunning and cunning thing." Yi Tian said.

Exhausting all the strength in his body, he arranged such a formation.

Yi Tian at this moment is not much better.

He struggled to his feet and sat on the other side.

In this way, you can see this Qing Yi Shura King and Long Yu who fell on the ground and struggled in pain.

Lying on the ground, Longyu was the worst injured.

He was just standing in the air, but was knocked into the air by Yi Tian, ​​and returned to the bottom of Yi Tian.

The violent impact caused the flesh and blood on his back to smear on his back like a ball of ooze.

All the bones in his body were broken in several places.

"Yi Tian..." Long Yu struggled to speak.

Longyu of the Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey Monster Clan is stronger than the average Monster Clan member.

Even so, he was seriously injured.

"Longyu, I should thank you." With a grin, Yi Tian said, "If you didn't help me block it, I should be the one lying on the ground."

"Boy, you are really lucky." Qingyi Shura King said.

"Old man, I will kill you after I recover." Yi Tian said.

With a wave of his hand, he took out a spiritual source stone from the ring.

Fortunately, Yi Tian didn't put these spirit source stones in the abyss in the ring.

If it was placed in the abyss, he would not be able to use these spiritual sources to recover now.

"Lingyuan!" Qingyi Shura King was astonished, "What a boy, you actually kept such a trick."

He bared his teeth.

In the formation that traps him, on each of the formation flags, there is not only a strange aura, but also a spirit fire of corpse ghosts.

This kind of flame has a strong suppressive effect on the soul and flesh and blood.

People in the ghost world, in particular, are even more afraid of this kind of flame.

With such flames burning, King Qingyi Shura would not be able to break through the formation at all.

Even without these, he has a ghost face, no attack power, and can't break the formation.

He could only stay in the formation and watch Yi Tian recover.

On the other side, Doro and Black Cod, their bones falling apart, were also seriously injured.

It is difficult for them to move even a single step.

He fell to the ground and rolled around, struggling hard, touching some pills to recover.

Slapping the spirit source stone hard, Yi Tian inhaled all of these spiritual sources into his body.

The surging aura is like a raging tide or a rushing river.

Mountain shouts and tsunamis generally collide in the blood.

In the blood, there is the imprint of flames belonging to the undead flamingo, beating alive like an elf.

Every flame, every drop of blood is recovering quickly.

Yi Tian, ​​the pain on his body gradually disappeared, and the blood from those torn injuries stopped flowing.

Broken bones ease up a lot.

He is not a member of the undead barbarian blood family, and he does not have such a fast healing ability.

Looking back, the sole of the foot stood quietly in the lake without any fluctuation.

"It's guessed right." Yi Tian let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing King Qingyi Shura's appearance, he guessed that the sole of the foot was not under Qingyi Shura King's control.

Trapping King Shura, the soles of his feet are no threat to Yi Tian.

"Boy, you are really cunning." Qingyi Shura King said, full of anger, he was constantly trying to figure out how to break through this formation.

With the help of the spiritual source, Yi Tian recovered a lot.

At this time, the imprint of the flame belonging to the undead flamingo in the blood jumped.

These flame imprints flowed along the blood to the wound.

Each imprint is like a demon insect, with its mouth open, spitting out viscous flame liquid.

The wound gradually healed under the flow of flame liquid.

Those broken bones are gradually fusing.

"The healing of the undead flamingo!" Yi Tian suddenly realized, extremely pleasantly surprised.

The undead flamingos of the monster race, like the undead savage blood race of the orc race, have a strong self-healing ability.

Yi Tian didn't completely demonize, but in his blood, there appeared individual flame imprints of undead flamingos.

It was these marks that made his wounds heal much faster than normal.

"Immortal Flamingo!" King Shura Qingyi shouted in astonishment when he saw the dancing flames on Yi Tian's wound.

"Boy, are you actually a descendant of the undead flamingo?"

"Am I, it has nothing to do with you, you should care more about how you want to die." Yi Tian said disdainfully.

When he recovers, he can easily kill King Qingyi Shura.

"This bullshit formation of yours, give this old man some more time, and it will be broken." Qingyi Shura King said.

He is also a formation mage, but he has no combat power now.

King Qingyi Shura needs to find the eyes of the formation to break through.

Yi Tian's healing ability is not as fast as that of the undead savages, so he can only sit aside and heal slowly.

While Yi Tian was healing, Duo Luo, Long Yu and Black Cod were also taking their own elixir and recovering slowly.

At this time, they must let themselves recover well, they temporarily gave up the idea of ​​killing Yi Tian.

Time flows bit by bit.

The four of Yi Tian, ​​hurry up to recover.

King Qingyi Shura was thinking about how to break the formation.

He is a formation master, and every formation has its own flaws.

Suddenly, King Qingyi Shura found a flaw in the formation.

"Hahaha." Qingyi Asura King laughed loudly, "Boy, your bullshit formation can't trap this old man."

With a sudden change, the grimace of the soul turned into a gust of wind and blew.

King Qingyi Shura broke through the formation in the blink of an eye and flew out.

With a dodge, he had already flew towards the huge sole.

He can't control the soles of his feet, but hiding in them is the safest.

"Want to escape?" Yi Tian, ​​who had recovered seven to eight points, his eyes turned cold, and he spread his golden feathers, flashing in front of King Qingyi Shura.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of formation flags trapped King Qingyi Shura again.

This time, Yi Tian arranged five chain formations.

"Boy, you are really ruthless." Qingyi Shura King said, in front of him, he was just a little bit close to escaping into the lake.

After recovering, Yi Tian looked at Qing Yi Shura King with a cold smile and said, "How do you get out of here?"

"Hehe, boy, don't think about it, I won't tell you."

He frowned and his eyes turned cold.

Yi Tian released a few tiny soul thorns.

Each soul thorn is like a thin needle piercing into the sea of ​​souls.

King Qingyi Shura cried out in pain.

"You can still attack souls." Qingyi Shura King was shocked, "Such a ghostly place, there are soul attacks passed down..."

"If you don't say anything else, I will search for the soul myself." Yi Tian said flatly.

King Qingyi Shura, who was wandering in the formation, still refused to give in.

He rolled his eyes.

Yi Tian fled into the soul sea of ​​King Qingyi Shura.

In the sea of ​​souls, the ribbons floating all over the sky represent every independent memory.

Yi Tian searched and saw that there are all kinds of things in these memories.

"You can actually enter my soul sea. How is it possible? You are only at the fifth level of the Spirit King!" Qingyi Shura King was even more surprised.

Being able to enter his soul sea, he will be completely exposed in front of others.

"Noisy." Yi Tian waved his hand and grabbed a few ribbons.

Here, it is about the introduction and practice of the psychic formation, as well as the introduction about breaking out of the formation.

"Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" King Qingyi Shura shouted.

Suddenly, the entire sea of ​​souls began to sway.

Those ribbons, including those held by Yi Tian, ​​gradually turned into nothingness.

(End of this chapter)