Soul travels through the world of immortality

Chapter 320 Snowball’s life hangs in the balance



Chapter 320 Snowball’s life hangs in the balance

Li Mingyang saw the air flow and didn't come close, trying to lure him out.

"Stop looking, I'm here!"

The airflow increased rapidly. The boy was wearing a red bellyband, his body was covered with thick corpse hair, and his green face with completely black pupils looked like a terrifying existence coming out of hell.

The boy let out a shrill laugh.

"You are going to die!"

"You are already dead." Li Mingyang felt that the person facing him was not a demon corpse.

"You are still a human, so it must be delicious!"

Li Mingyang noticed the difference in him and quietly emitted a golden light.

"Who are you? Why are you hiding in the tomb?"

Li Mingyang used the golden light to melt away a trace of corpse hair at the boy's feet.

At this time, Snowball's message came.

"I heard his voice, he is just a corpse owl, the soul possessed the corpse and transformed into it."

Li Mingyang thought to himself, no wonder the monsters turned into mummies, their hair melted easily, it turned out to be corpses.

Then he sent a message to Snowball.

"Use your heavy pupils to find his weakest point."

"His armpits and upper ribs."

Li Mingyang planned to capture the Corpse Owl in one fell swoop and was not in a hurry to take action.

But it was Sound Transmission Star Qing. Corpse Owl should be afraid of fire, so he didn't dare to show up easily. He asked him to wait for him to completely imprison Corpse Owl and kill him with real fire.

When the Corpse Owl saw that the human race in brocade robes was very powerful and their realm was unfathomable, he wanted to retreat.

He put away his white hair, sealed his green body in ice inside his red bellyband, released airflow, wrapped the body, and immediately attacked Snowball.

"You all must die!"

Snowball quickly dodged the airflow, drew out his bone knife, and slashed at the corpse owl's ribs.

Li Mingyang rose into the sky, and a golden light flashed through. The light shield was impartial, covering the corpse owl's head.

The air flow formed by the corpse owl wanted to break out of the light shield and hit it from different directions.

After a fierce collision, the corpse owl appeared with a cyan body, but the light shield gradually shrank, melting the surrounding airflow, and it was obviously much smaller.

"let me go!"

Li Mingyang's light mask concentrated to form an alien shape, concentrating most of the golden light and melting the corpse owl's armpits, making the boy unable to move.

At this time, Xingqing appeared, and the real fire released under the flaming rod rushed towards the corpse owl.

Under the burning, he quickly rolled down and tried to put out the real fire. He moved more than ten meters and the flames spread to his whole body.

The corpse owl kept wailing, rolling, and struggling.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse owl turned into pieces of white ashes and scattered in the tomb passage.

Li Mingyang took Xueqiu and checked the entire tomb, but found nothing of value. It must have been refined by the corpse owl.

They cremated all the bones on the ground and left quickly.

When Li Mingyang saw that Corpse Owl was dead, he agreed with Xueqiu to go back to Wolang Mountain.

After returning to the cave, he sent a message to Meng Xiaohe. He only said that the matter in the mine was over and all the demon corpses had been eliminated. He did not mention the corpse owl.

Meng Xiaohe came to the cave in person and brought the energy crystals prepared by the villa.

With the energy crystal in hand, Li Mingyang rested for a night and went into the Nian Xuhuan to refine the elixir.

On Wolang Mountain, close to the valley, a huge roar could be heard, accompanied by the howling and whimpering of wolves, which frightened all the monsters.

Two beast shadows shuttled through the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Wherever they passed, the cliffs exploded, the trees trembled, and the monsters scattered in all directions.

Several knife shadows were beaten to pieces by the palm wind, releasing gurgling winds and attacking continuously around the white beast shadows.

The white shadow that was knocked away was held up by the ripples formed in the air, slowing down its fall.

The palm wind mixed with the dark wind, surging and scattering the air flow, and the ripples under Bai Ying's body shattered and dissipated.

The rustling mountain forest hid the traces of the white shadow, leaving the dark wind with no trace of him...

Li Mingyang had just finished refining a pot of Seven Spirit Pills and was feeling happy when he received a message from Xing Qing.

"Something happened to Snowball."

Li Mingyang hurried back to the cave.

It turns out that a snowy owl came to the cave to report that after Snowball separated from him, he was attacked by the ghosts around him and was seriously injured and fell into a coma, dying.

……

In the cave in Wolang Mountain, Li Mingyang found a white figure lying on the couch in the center of the hall, with several wounds bursting open and a large area of ​​blood and flesh on his chest.

It was Snowball who had just left him.

The Snow Owl, who led Li Mingyang back, knelt down next to the bed in tears and begged.

"Xianjun, you must save him. When I left, the boss didn't talk to me, but now he can only vent his breath, not in. Please save him."

Li Mingyang approached Xueqiu and checked his injuries. His internal organs and meridians were severely damaged, which was indeed dangerous.

Li Mingyang raised his hand and said calmly to all the snowy owls watching.

"Screen away all the snowy owls here. I'm going to cast a spell to heal him. You all should leave."

Then a soft golden light flew out from his hand, pushing the surrounding snow owls out of the cave.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to run the nine rounds of vitality, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The heat in his dantian surged towards his arms and gathered in his palms.

A stream of clear air surged into Xueqiu's meridians, acupuncture points, and Dantian. His body instantly flowed like a clear spring. The blood was flowing back, the blood vessels were shrinking, and the burning flesh and blood were moistened by the clear spring. He was so comfortable that he groaned. .

The clear spring resisted the violent flow of blood, forming a blue cold light that slowly flowed to the limbs, blocking the blood flow from the bones and repairing the small wounds on the skin.

Every part of Snowball's body was like a hungry beast, wanting to keep possessing this clear spring. The gentle and nourishing feeling made him unable to stop.

Li Mingyang continued to repair his damaged meridians, and the process consumed him greatly. Veins bulged all over his body, and blood vessels jumped around on the surface of his body, winding like earthworms.

Gradually, Xueqiu's meridians were relieved, and the clear spring slowly withdrew from his body.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Mingyang let out a muffled groan, stopped the exercise and slowly adjusted his breath.

Snowball's breathing gradually stabilized, and his injuries were healing, showing signs of improvement.

After a while, Xueqiu woke up faintly, and when he saw Li Mingyang, he smiled reluctantly.

"I have repaired your meridians and five internal organs. You will be fully recovered soon. Take one pill every half a day. Remember not to move it."

Li Mingyang placed the elixir next to Xueqiu and warned him.

"Brother, remember, you want to leave?" Xueqiu asked.

"I'm nearby and won't leave. How about hurting your ghost?"

"That old ghost won't let him go. When he recovers, he will pay for it with his life."

"Don't talk nonsense, what is the other party's state?"

"The middle stage of immortal soul transformation."

"Why would you take the life of a late-stage Immortal Feather Transformer?"

"..."

"I've recovered. Find a suitable technique and replace your bone knife."

Li Mingyang shook his head. The last time he was so worried was when Meng Xiaohe was trapped in the patrol camp.

It seems necessary to improve this kid's skills.

He selected several weapons from the Bafang box, including knives, swords, daggers, and guns, all of which were rare treasures.

The way of thinking requires him to have a longer memory so that he can know and do what he can.

"When you recover, you can improve your level. I don't want to have a cheating brother."

"But it's not like the level can be raised in one day?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to defeat a strong enemy, just listen to me."

With the help of the elixir, Snowball's injury recovered quickly.

At this moment, he had followed Li Mingyang back to the cave.

As the ring rose, Snowball was brought into the Nianxu Ring to practice.

Li Mingyang gave all the weapons he chose to Snowball without hesitation.

In the library, he selected two techniques, one sword technique and one internal technique, both of which are suitable for the current Snowball Immortal Feathering practice.

In this way, Xueqiu practiced for fifty years in the ring and reached the middle stage of immortal soul transformation.

After leaving Nian Xuhuan, less than a month had passed in the outside world. Xueqiu was so happy that he went straight to Wolang Mountain to take revenge...


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