Chapter 1649： Desert Island Crisis (1/2)
”Grass mud horse, I knew I would never come back.” Wang Feng cursed loudly as he looked at the sword that he had grasped. ,
Because the sword had absorbed his own blood, Wang Feng's mind had already grown up in his hands at this moment to control the sword, but the price paid was too great.
Fortunately, Wang Feng's physique is far better than ordinary people. Otherwise, it would be strange that his realm did not drop if he had just lost 90% of his blood.
But even so, Wang Feng suffered a terrible loss, because of a sword, his whole person was bad.
”Go.” With a thought, Wang Feng shrank the sword and put it into his palm. At the same time, he used the power of rules to leave here in the blink of an eye.
Because in the area enveloped by his divine consciousness, a master has already come here, and the other party has clearly sensed that there is no danger here, so they approached.
It's just that besides the terrifying murderous thing, there is this war sword that is the most valuable. Since the war sword has been put in Wang Feng's bag, there is naturally nothing Wang Feng can miss here.
Moreover, Wang Feng himself had already lost his strength, and staying here was simply a brain-dead behavior.
The speed of teleporting Wang Feng with the help of the rules was indeed fast to the extreme, but in the force of the rules, Wang Feng did not insist on two breaths before being forced out, because Wang Feng's physical body could not hold it.
puff!
Falling out of the void, Wang Feng opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood. At this moment, there were many cracks in his body, which looked bloody.
In the past, Wang Feng could lie in the power of rules for a long time because of his strong physical body, but now he has lost a lot of blood, which makes his physical strength much weaker, otherwise he would not be squeezed. come out.
Releasing Yan Junyun from his dantian, Wang Feng descended straight to an island not far from them.
”How could you be like this?” Seeing Wang Feng's miserable appearance, Yan Jun was anxiously spinning around, isn't he just controlling a war sword? Why does Wang Summit become like this.
”Don't worry, I can recover slowly.” Wang Feng said, and then he said: ”Help me pay attention to the surrounding situation, I want to recover immediately.”
The physical body was wounded. If he does not recover as soon as possible, Wang Feng is worried that this will leave him with a dark illness, so at this moment, he directly sat on the ground and took out a large amount of medicine.
Of course, if he wants to recover quickly, Wang Feng is now taking fourteen-pin pill, and he fed at least five pill into his mouth in one breath. Wang Feng took a deep breath and started to meditate.
While Wang Feng was using the pill to heal his injuries, while the glass green lotus tree was helping him to recover, it was just that Wang Feng's blood loss was too serious, and it would be impossible to recover in a short time.
Therefore, sitting in this cross, Wang Feng is like an old monk entering concentration, his breath is weakened to the lowest at this moment, because he wants to reduce his strength consumption as much as possible to maintain his physical recovery.
On the side, Yan Junyun also saw Wang Feng's current tragedy, so she didn't say a word. After Wang Feng sat down, she began to set up various formations near the island.
She is from everyone, even though her formation technique is not as good as Wang Feng, but she also knows many terrible formations.
After finishing all the formations, Yan Junyun returned to Wang Feng's place and sat cross-legged.
Taking a look at Wang Feng, Yan Junyun’s face was full of worries, but unfortunately she can’t help much now, otherwise he would rather
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Help Wang Feng bear part of the pain.
”I hope you can get better as soon as possible.” Looking at Wang Feng, Yan Junyun said very worried.
After saying this, she also sat cross-legged next to her and started cultivating. Of course, she didn't practice in-depth, because her main task now was to protect Wang Feng, and she couldn't do anything extra.
In this way, Wang Feng and Yan Junyun spent the night on this small island.
After recovering overnight, the cracked skin on Wang Feng's body has recovered, and the old skin has a tendency to die completely. Just waiting for the old skin to take off, maybe Wang Feng will recover.
Everything is moving in a good direction, but before Yan Junyun can breathe a sigh of relief, her complexion suddenly changes, because at this moment she actually feels that her formation has been attacked violently.
Exuding her own spiritual knowledge, Yan Junyun's expression suddenly changed, because she saw a terrifying aura of the Sea Clan monk violently attacking her formation.
Moreover, this Sea Clan monk is indeed the King Sea Clan that Yan Junyun cannot afford to provoke.
With Wang Feng's current ability, the level he can deal with is the monk in the late Nirvana stage, but once he surpasses the king, then Wang Feng will not be able to cross the gap, because the king is much stronger than the Nirvana state.
It's not good when this King Sea Clan will come, but it was chosen at this time.
Looking back at Wang Feng, Yan Junyun gritted her teeth and left here for the last time.
Because she wants to buy Wang Feng enough time to recover, the formation is set by her. Since the king sea clan wants to attack this formation, Yan Junyun can naturally strengthen the formation. In this way, as long as Yan Junyun Able to guard the formation without breaking, then the King Sea Clan outside might not be able to rush in.
Roar!
The violent roar resounded throughout the world, and the Sea Clan monk was attacking the formation that blocked his way at the moment like crazy.
This sea clan did not deliberately attacked this formation, and it is not even a real sea clan, because he belongs to that kind of amphibious creature, the reason why he wants to violently attack this formation set by Yan Junyun now , That's just because this formation blocked his way home.