2219: C2219 The Trump Card of the Man in Black

C2219 The Trump Card of the Man in Black

Ye Hong Tian used the Sky Change Sword in his hand to block the leader of the men in black who had burned his blood essence. Then he used the Hundred Shadow Sword to deal with the other men in black.

He had already condensed four 'Hundred Shadows Sword' in his hand. And, he could barely resist the attacks of two experts of the intermediate stage of the semi-sage realm with one sword.

The situation was in a deadlock. Ye Hong Tian didn't have the chance to counterattack when he was surrounded by many people. He had tried his best to defend himself. However, the men in black clothes couldn't hurt him at all.

The longer the fight dragged on, the more advantageous it would be for Ye Hong Tian. The interference of the sea of lightning and the duration of the burning of the blood essence of these black-clothed men were the key to victory and defeat.

After a quarter of an hour, the qi of the leader in black started to show signs of decline. Apparently, the time of burning blood essence was almost up.

Ye Hong Tian would not give up this opportunity to attack. He twisted his wrist and released the power of laws from his Heavenly Transformation to force the black-clothed man back. Then, he used the Spatial Perish Sword.

The moment he slashed out the Spatial Perish Sword, Ye Hongtian acutely noticed that the black-clothed man's lips curled up. A bad feeling shrouded his heart, making Ye Hongtian decide to release the Spatial Perish Sword in the form of sword energy in an instant.

Then he saw the black-clothed man's boss throw a black bead at him. He recognized the black bead that left a deep impression on him at first glance. His pupils shrank, and he immediately activated all the defensive measures he could. He started to resist.

Boom!

A terrifying explosion occurred in the room. Even with the saint-level defensive array set up by Ye Hongtian, the entire inn shook violently.

The passengers living in the inn were more or less powerful. They woke up when the inn trembled. They got off their beds and walked out of their rooms to check on the situation.

Zi Ming, who was resting in the opposite room, also woke up. She rushed out of the room and came to the door of Ye Hongtian's room. She destroyed the wooden door with brute force.

Dense smoke and dust spread out from the room. Zi Ming frowned and looked inside. At first, the smoke and dust were extremely thick. It was impossible to see what was going on inside. A few seconds later, the smoke dissipated and Zi Ming saw Ye Hongtian half-kneeling on the ground.

He walked into the room and looked around. There were countless tiny cracks on the saint-level defense array, which were caused by the explosion.

However, Ye Hongtian was the only one in the room, and there were no enemies. This made Zi Ming suspect that Ye Hongtian had created this intense explosion by studying a special martial skill in the room.

He came behind Ye Hongtian and saw that Ye Hongtian was half-kneeling on the ground without moving. He felt a little strange, so he went around Ye Hongtian's face.

The moment he saw Ye Hongtian's face, Zi Ming's eyes widened, and his pupils shrank to the size of needles.

Ye Hongtian, who looked perfectly fine from the back, had a shocking wound on his face.

Because he had focused on protecting a few vital spots, some of the spots that he had failed to protect were already badly mutilated. The wound on the right side of his chest had almost pierced through Ye Hongtian's entire body, and his sternum had already exploded.

"Cough cough!" Ye Hongtian coughed twice. He coughed out blood and pieces of internal organs. The wounds on his body were slowly recovering. This was because Ye Hongtian had been constantly revolving the Ancient Phoenix Nirvana Art. If an ordinary person were to receive this sort of injury, there was a high chance that they would die because their injuries were too severe.

"Purple..."

"Don't speak anymore! I'll help you lie on the ground, you heal first." Zi Ming said worriedly.

He supported Ye Hong Tian and let him lie on the floor steadily. Seeing the serious injuries on Ye Hong Tian's body, Zi Ming's eyes were moist. Tears were brewing in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt a few gazes from outside the room. He looked up and found that some of the passengers had already arrived to check on the situation inside the room.

At this time, Ye Hongtian was too weak. She was worried that there would be people outside who wanted to deal with Ye Hongtian. Without saying a word, she formed a wall of fire and blocked the door.

When she looked down at Ye Hong Tian, the bones in Ye Hong Tian's chest began to slowly grow. The recovery speed was very impressive and his complexion was slightly better.

Only then could he speak fluently. Ye Hong Tian then said to Zi Ming, "After the bones in my chest are fully grown, take me out of here. I need to sleep for a while."

After saying this, Ye Hong Tian closed his eyes and fell asleep. This time, the injuries he suffered were quite serious. If he didn't recover in a sleeping state, he might have been delayed for many days.

In the following period of time, Zi Ming sat in the room and waited for Ye Hong Tian's sternum to fully grow. The injured Ye Hong Tian enjoyed supreme treatment during his coma, treating Zi Ming's thigh as a pillow. Unfortunately, Ye Hong Tian could not feel it at all.

Zi Ming followed Ye Hongtian's instructions. After his sternum was fully grown, he used the princess's arms to carry Ye Hongtian out of the inn. When he left, he left a bag of middle-grade essence crystals on the floor of the room, which could be considered to have damaged the inn's room and compensated to the innkeeper.

Beside a river outside the small town, Zi Ming placed Ye Hongtian under a tree and guarded by Ye Hongtian's side, waiting for Ye Hongtian to recover.0

As time passed, the sun slowly rose. Ye Hong Tian, who usually got up early to practice his sword very punctually, was still unable to wake up. The wound on his chest had already recovered, and those bloody wounds had mostly recovered. The internal injuries were probably quite serious.

It was only at noon that Ye Hong Tian slowly opened his eyes. He used his hand to support himself as he sat up. He looked around and saw Zi Ming squatting by the river and playing with the water. He felt that the scene was very pleasing to the eye.

He quietly stood up and walked behind Zi Ming, wanting to see what Zi Ming was playing by the river.

When he got closer, he realized that the scene of him playing with the water had been beautified by his own brain.

Zi Ming wasn't playing with the water. Her hand was in the river. Purple flames burned at the tips of her five fingers. Ordinary water would not be able to extinguish the Purple Underworld's Purple Flames. Zi Ming used her own purple flames to heat up the entire river!

The flow of the river was very slow, and the water in this area had already started boiling. A few fish were floating on the water surface, and it seemed like they had already been cooked.

"Zi Ming... are you hungry?" Ye Hong Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.

Zi Ming heard Ye Hong Tian's voice and hurriedly turned around to look at Ye Hong Tian. He saw that Ye Hong Tian's injuries had recovered. He heaved a sigh of relief and replied, "What do you mean I am hungry? I'm cooking fish for you. Can't you tell? Wait there for a while. I can see that the fish are already floating. I'll get it for you. You'll be able to eat it soon!"

pqdm.com