Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 455 Sea Storm

In the first half of the night, Wu Qingyue was resting, Ye Mao was practicing, and the three-headed snake was guarding around.

Stepping into the late stage of the Martial Pearl Realm, Ye Mao began to condense Shura clones in the seventh Dao pattern space.

The space of the last three Dao patterns is particularly large, the seventh needs to gather 640 Shura clones to be full, the eighth needs to gather 280, and the ninth needs to gather 560.

According to Ye Mao's normal cultivation speed, it would take at least five or six years to fill up the three Dao Rune spaces.

"Cultivation step by step is too slow, we must find a way to speed up the cultivation." Ye Mao couldn't think of any good ideas for a while, "Forget it, ask Wu Qingyue tomorrow."

He started to practice palm, sword and archery skills, and before he knew it, the first half of the night passed, he woke up Wu Qingyue, and began to sleep and recuperate.

Wu Qingyue was practicing Hundred Flowers Palm at the side. Although she came from a big family, she earned her strength through sweat.

"Ye Mao, the weather is very strange today!" Wu Qingyue patted the sleeping Ye Mao awake.

Ye Mao got up suddenly, the sky was dark, like the moment before dawn, there was no wind between the sky and the earth, and there was a dead silence, as if something was brewing.

"It's already past eight o'clock in the morning, but it looks like this, we're afraid..." Wu Qingyue hesitated to speak.

Ye Mao asked: "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid there will be a sea storm!" Wu Qingyue's face turned pale.

The sea storm is a "death storm". Within the envelope, there will be a sea of ​​sand, producing high-speed sand waves, which is simply the scythe of death.

Everyone believes that if you encounter a "death storm" in the desert of skeletons, unless God takes special care of you, you will undoubtedly die.

Ye Mao felt the yellow sand on the ground vibrate, and said in a deep voice, "Your crow's mouth has worked again!"

"We're finished!" Wu Qingyue's face was full of sadness. The "death storm" was too terrifying. When encountering such things, let alone them, even a master of Dao Realm would have a narrow escape.

"Three-headed snake, run for your life!" The yellow leather gourd on Ye Mao's body couldn't hold this big guy at all.

The three-headed snake immediately drilled into the depths of the yellow sand.

Ye Mao took out the top-grade treasure to tie the sky rope, and said, "Come here!"

"What are you doing?" Wu Qingyue's voice was low.

"Even if you know it's death, at least you have to struggle, otherwise I won't be reconciled." Ye Mao said.

Seeing the violent shaking of the yellow sand, Ye Mao saw that the sand waves covered the sky and covered the earth in the distance, and they were attacking forcefully, so he picked her up and tied her tightly with the sky-tying rope.

"If I pinch you in a while, you will pour your spiritual power into my body." Ye Mao repeatedly reminded Wu Qingyue, she must remember this point.

"It's useless, look at the situation, is it possible for us to survive?" Wu Qingyue looked at the sand waves in the distance, it was countless times more terrifying than the tsunami at sea.

It devours all life in the process of operation.

Monster beasts were torn into pieces by it, and the sand waves were already stained red with blood.

"Remember what I said?" Seeing Wu Qingyue's desperate look, Ye Mao couldn't help but slapped her hard on the tun.

Wu Qingyue trembled all over, stared at Ye Mao and said, "Remember!"

"Fear is passed on. You know too much about the 'death storm', and you have the seeds of fear in your heart. Actually, disasters are not terrible. The terrible thing is that you don't have the will to survive." Ye Mao said loudly.

The wind howled and the dust billowed, making it impossible to open your eyes.

Ye Mao could only close his eyes, lowered his head and shouted to Wu Qingyue: "Trust me, we will all survive!"

Wu Qingyue felt the high-speed movement of sand waves behind her, felt that it was as tyrannical as an ancient beast, and felt that they had no possibility of survival.

"Here we come!" Ye Mao ran forward with his back to the sand wave, trying to keep his speed close to that of the sand wave.

But his cultivation base was not enough, and the speed difference between him and the sand wave was too far, and he was submerged by the sand wave in an instant.

Wu Qingyue's sand wave was like a boulder falling from the sky, hitting her back fiercely, it felt like her whole body was falling apart, and blood gushed out of her mouth crazily.

She felt that she had fallen into a dark abyss, she could see nothing, she could not hear anything, she only felt the yellow sand drill into her ear canal, nostrils, mouth and other places.

But she couldn't feel the sand wave's attack immediately, and Ye Mao merged with the undulating sand wave with her on his back, maintaining the same speed, running forward at a high speed.

"How frightening is the speed of the sand wave, he actually took me to keep the same speed as the sand wave, how did he do it?" Wu Qingyue's heart was full of huge waves.

Although the "death storm" was terrifying, it didn't last long each time it appeared, at most half an hour. As long as you persisted in this state until the storm subsided, your life would definitely be saved.

Wu Qingyue's body collapsed tightly, and death was only one step away from them now. She and Ye Mao moved with the sand waves at high speed, and there was only one thought in her mind - hope that this will pass quickly.

"Uh……"

Wu Qingyue couldn't hold on any longer. She felt that when she first came into contact with the sand wave, the sand wave hit her on the back, causing a very serious injury to her. She lost consciousness and was about to pass out. However, Ye Mao Pinch her.

She quickly gritted her teeth and poured the spiritual power into Ye Mao's body.

Gradually, she became numb from the pain, and was so weak that she would pass out at any time, but she gritted her teeth and mechanically poured the spiritual power into Ye Mao's body non-stop.

In the end, her spiritual power was exhausted, and she couldn't hold on anymore and passed out.

And Ye Mao was still struggling in the sand waves, but at this time the sand waves had weakened significantly, and disappeared completely in less than a stick of incense.

He fell to the ground with Wu Qingyue in his arms, and the sky-binding rope they wrapped around his body had long been broken into countless pieces and disappeared into the sand waves.

"It's over!" Ye Mao let go of Wu Qingyue.

There were cuts all over his body, his clothes were stained red with blood, and two ribs were even broken.

Ye Mao dragged his scarred body, swallowed a small pill, and hurriedly went to check on Wu Qingyue.

Wu Qingyue's body was in terrible condition. Her defense was not as strong as Ye Mao's. More than a dozen bones in her back spine, shoulder blades, and ribs were broken, and her whole body was seriously injured. Her whole body was sluggish.

Ye Mao quickly took out various healing medicines and poured them down on her. The medicines took effect and temporarily stabilized the injury. Without further deterioration, he was slightly relieved and quickly absorbed the spiritual water to restore his true strength.

About two hours later, Ye Mao stopped cultivating, and his true strength was almost recovered. He recovered [-]% of his injuries, and he couldn't help but look at Wu Qingyue.

Wu Qingyue had already woken up, her face was ashen, and she whispered: "Ye Mao, I'm completely useless!"

"Don't worry, as the injury gradually recovers, your strength will recover soon." Ye Mao comforted.

"I can feel it. My spine is broken. I won't be able to move for the rest of my life. I can only lie down like this. Please give me a good time, please!" Wu Qingyue couldn't bear the blow, she collapsed, and she wanted to die.

Ye Mao fully understood Wu Qingyue, if he had this kind of injury, he might collapse, so he tried to persuade him: "I have a way to make you recover completely."

"Such a serious injury, unless it is a master of the holy way who is proficient in medicine, there is a slight possibility of recovery, so don't lie to me." Wu Qingyue closed her eyes in pain.

(End of this chapter)