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- Xi Yehong drove the Great Bodhi Lotus Platform and flew smoothly. He had already left the sphere of influence of the Manghuang Sect. During this period, Yang Hong exuded a trace of spirit and explored the surroundings. As expected, Yun Mengyao and King Qingjiao did not pursue him.
Puff puff! Yang Hong sat cross-legged on the Bodhi lotus platform, his eyes slightly closed, but his whole body was soaked in a layer of cold sweat. Everything is difficult at the beginning, and he had to be extremely cautious when he submerged the first blood thread into Shen Huan's soul flame. The difference.
The almost invisible bloodshot stretched into Shen Huan's remaining soul flame, and a huge change suddenly occurred. This scene was like a calm pool of water, and a big stone was thrown into it, causing water splashing everywhere.
"Hold on, Shen Huan, you must hold on. As long as you break through this catastrophe, I will collect your soul and let you be possessed by the soul like Mr. Yan. You can shape a body again in the future and you can be reborn!" Yang Hongping! He held his breath and kept his original posture, motionless, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead due to nervousness. However, he couldn't do anything at the moment. Everything had to rely on Shen Huan's own will to prevent it from being wiped out before he could proceed to the next step.
A small flame swayed, as if in a storm, and was about to be extinguished.
Yang Hong and Nalan Hanyu held their breaths, their pale faces flushed. They were too nervous. It was related to Shen Huan's life and death. Even Xi Yehong was struggling to support the Big Bodhi Lotus Platform at a balanced speed. Flying consumes more than ten times more energy than usual.
This time, Nishino Hong was also rescued by the Shen Huan brothers. The three people who were already quite familiar with each other had a closer relationship after this battle. When he saw Shen Huan dead and his body separated inch by inch, Shen Li also desperate When he exploded his body and jumped into the weak water in the high-altitude crack, his whole body convulsed with immense pain. His heart was filled with hatred, hating his own incompetence, hating that his cultivation level was too low and he could only become a weakling to be saved.
"Brother Shen, you must hold on. You saved my life, Nishino Hong. Didn't you say that you would drink with me until you get drunk? This time, no matter what, you must live!" Nishino Hong's face was grim and extremely pale.
For ordinary monks, using a peerless Taoist weapon consumes a huge amount of energy. At this time, it is even more difficult for Nishino Hong to maintain a balanced speed. At this time, his spirit is extremely exhausted, but his persistent thoughts make him He gritted his teeth and persisted, the skin on the corners of his mouth was broken open, and a trace of blood flowed out.
With a pop, the violently swaying flames suddenly shrank, as if they were extinguished. Yang Hong and others felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them, their bodies felt cold, and their heads were suddenly hit by a big hammer.
"No, Shen Huan, how could you die!" When the flames went out, there was only one possibility, and that was Shen Huan's soul, which was gone and there was no chance.
Yang Hong's mind exploded almost immediately. He roared and looked up to the sky in mourning. A crazy and destructive thought made him step out. If he goes back to kill people, Yunmengyao and King Qingjiao will all die.
"Yunmengyao, King Qingjiao, both of you must die!" Yang Hong stepped out of the air and directly transformed into a body of a hundred feet of human and demon, towering into the clouds. Nalan Hanyu and Xi Yehong also had blood-red eyes, with a kind of overwhelming feeling. The hatred filled the air, making people flinch.
At this moment, a blood-red lotus suddenly flew out of the sky, humming softly. The three people's eyes immediately moved sideways, and their eyes widened in the next moment.
A strange scene happened. The bloody lotuses suddenly bloomed, and the precious light shone in the sky. An illusory figure condensed and formed from the center of the lotus. The whole person looked insubstantial, but Yang Hong's footsteps were about to leave. Stopped with a bang.
"Shen Li, are you still alive?" This illusory figure is a soul body, with a blurry face, but it can still be seen that it is Shen Li. Shen Li had previously exploded his body and attracted the sea monster in the sky to kill people. No corpse could be found. It was really shocking that his soul body appeared here at this time.
"Yang Hong, my current state is also very unstable. To make a long story short, I want to save Shen Huan and go to the Sea of ??Bones. Where should I wait for you?" Shen Li's soul was very weak and he only finished this sentence. After saying this, he retracted into the red lotus, then suddenly rotated, and the petals of the flowers fell down and landed on the Great Bodhi Lotus Platform.
"This is the blood-vomiting lotus, the treasure of the sea of ??bones!" Of course Yang Hong knew that bloody lotus. He had seen it before. At this time, the nine petals of the blood-vomiting lotus were floating in the air where the fire of Shen Huan's soul was annihilated, exuding A hint of fragrance came out, and there was a puff, and suddenly a small flame reappeared. A hint of joy appeared on the faces of Yang Hong and others.
"This is such a mysterious method, the Blood Vomiting Lotus, the Blood Vomiting Lotus, is it the method of the Huangquan Emperor? The power of the immortal is indeed overwhelming!" Yang Hong suddenly became excited, knowing that Shen Huan was finally saved.
These nine blood-vomiting lotuses are arranged one by one.?Ripples emitted around Shen Huan's soul flame, as soft as light, containing supreme mystery.
This kind of light is not the vigorous vitality in Yang Hong's blood. It has the effect of strengthening the mood and stabilizing the soul. Yang Hong reacts quickly, takes another breath, holds his breath, and then lights out a trace of vitality and sends it to In the flames of the soul.
"Be cautious. Although the nine blood-vomiting lotus petals have the effect of stabilizing the soul, I only have one chance. I must be careful and careful again!" Having learned from the past, Yang Hong was naturally more cautious. This time, he only extracted less than half of the vitality before. Inject it in and make a puff sound, just like adding a drop of tung oil to the flame, the soul flame immediately burns vigorously.
"It's done!" Yang Hong and the others suddenly felt joyful in their hearts. Their tense heartstrings relaxed. They took a gentle breath. Yang Hong stretched out his fingers again and drew out a streak of blood.
This time, it was still very small. Under the tense atmosphere, the soul flame surged again. Although it was still not obvious, it was still a little stronger than before. But this little bit was the beginning of hope.
Next, Yang Hong did not relax his caution. Every time he extracted the vitality from the blood group, there was a slight increase. It took a full three hours to reduce the fist-sized blood group in front of him by one tenth.
At this time, Shen Huan's soul fire became the size of a baby's fist, and the flame was burning faintly. Although it was still very weak, it was no longer erratic. It was obvious that he had passed the most difficult stage. Yang Hong vomited lightly. After another hour, Yang Hong could even feel that there seemed to be a persistent and unyielding thought in the fire of soul in front of him, which was constantly struggling.
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