Immortal Hero: I Have a Coffin

The sky was dark silver, completely a sea of ​​thunder.The black plain is also vast and boundless, no matter how you walk, you can't get out of the range covered by thunder.

During this time, Ye Jiuqiu looked back at the dead wood of the rotten sky. For some reason, it was because the dead wood of the rotten sky was too huge.

This realization made him flustered and uneasy.

Because he saw that Ye Jiuyou's complexion was extremely bad.The corpse puppet's complexion was not good, but it became thinner and paler, with black air lingering on its face.

"Change to me." He proposed again, "We will take turns."

Ye Jiuyou didn't answer for a while, and after walking a certain distance with him, he said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."

He said yes, but he didn't mean to exchange immediately.He took Ye Jiuqiu for another long distance before stopping and said, "Put up the barrier."

Ye Jiuqiu had waited for a long time, and immediately used his spiritual power to prop up a solid barrier, and nodded to Ye Jiuyou.

Ye Jiuyou squinted his eyes, and the black barrier propped outside Ye Jiuqiu's silver-white barrier melted away after being hit by a thunderbolt.

The next moment, several more thunderbolts fell, without giving them a moment to breathe.The thunderbolt landed on Ye Jiuqiu's barrier, and the silver-white barrier trembled, almost shattered.Ye Jiuqiu was shocked by the force from the barrier until his chest felt tight, but he didn't have time to shock the power of the thunder, so he quickly added another layer of barrier protection.

He added it in time, and only added it here, and the layer just now was shattered by the lightning strike.

Only now did he really feel how much pressure Ye Jiuyou was bearing just now.

He couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought that he asked for a replacement just now and thought he could replace Jiuyou.Jiuyou could support such a long distance, but he couldn't.Just now Jiuyou has been reluctant to replace him, maybe he also expected his lack of ability?

He gritted his teeth and quickly laid down barriers one after another around his body.He doesn't want to reach the level that Jiuyou can do, but only hopes that he can persist until the end within his ability.Even if there is an extra breath, it should be left for Jiuyou to recuperate.

The thunderbolts bloomed brilliantly around them like bright silver flowers.

Ye Jiuqiu could bear it at first, but the continuous thunderstorms continued for a long time, and the hidden power accumulated, causing his heart to vibrate, and there was a faint taste of blood in his mouth.

The spiritual power in the dantian is also rapidly consumed.Ye Jiuqiu had already taken out the healing elixir, and after swallowing one, he kept another in his mouth, and repeated this cycle to ensure that he would not retreat due to exhaustion of spiritual power.

"careful!"

Ye Jiuyou suddenly reminded her.

Ye Jiuqiu tensed up, and naturally noticed the strange movement not far away.

It was the root system of the rotten dead wood, and it moved again.At this time, not only one or two roots, within the range that Ye Jiuqiu could see, countless long and thick roots broke through the ground, waving in the air like a dragon, whipping the ground like a long whip, and issued a "bang!" "Boom" made a loud noise, splashing a sea of ​​black mud hundreds of feet high, piercing the clouds like a sharp sword, causing thunderclouds to become more intense, and the sky seemed to be exploded. The muffled sound of "rumbling" penetrated the entire silver sky.

For a time, the entire space was disturbed by these countless roots, and it was overwhelming, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

The ground under my feet was shaking, as if it was about to crack.The thunder that fell from the sky became denser and more violent.

Ye Jiuqiu dodged a root system waving towards him, looked at this scene that seemed to destroy the world, and felt the majesty of the world and the insignificance of his own body.

He had a vague realization in his heart that this rotten tree was fighting against this piece of heaven and earth. Although he didn't know the reason, he knew that the world would not allow life to challenge its majesty.So suppress it.

The more the rotten sky and dead wood resist, the more terrifying the world's suppression will be.

This field is the battlefield between the rotten sky and dead trees and this piece of heaven and earth.He, Ye Jiuyou, or others, just entered by accident, like insignificant bystanders, not valued by either of them.

They are implicated in it, but they don't care about life or death, whether it is rotten sky and dead trees, or this world.

A trace of unwillingness and persistence flashed in Ye Jiuqiu's eyes.He carried the thunder from the outside world, and now his body was in chaos, his internal organs were all injured, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but he swallowed it back.

No matter how small and insignificant he is here, so what?

He still has to do his best to survive!

The Huiling Pill had taken too much, and it had no effect on him in a short time.His mind has been tense for too long, his sanity has gradually become trance, and he has tinnitus and dizziness, and there is also a faint itching in his nasal cavity, and when he raises his hand, it is full of blood again.

At this time, his feet suddenly moved, but there was still a root system at his feet.

The root system swung up from the soil with lightning speed, and Ye Jiuqiu pulled Ye Jiuyou to avoid it quickly, but his state was not as good as before, and as soon as he slowed down, the root system rubbed against the protective barrier, and was caught by the root system. He was hit hard and flew out.

The barrier shattered in an instant, Ye Jiuqiu couldn't bear it any longer, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went black for a while, but he still subconsciously set up a new barrier to prevent the sky full of thunder from getting close.

After landing, he let out a muffled snort, only to feel that his spiritual consciousness was overused, and waves of sharp pain in his head.And the inside of the body is a complete mess, and I'm afraid it won't last long.

He raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the corners of his lips, looked up at Ye Jiuyou who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth, his lips and teeth were filled with the smell of blood, but he felt extra bitter: "Jiuyou, I..." He thought Said he might not be able to hold on.

But when he raised his eyes and looked carefully at Ye Jiuyou's face, he suddenly remembered something, so he stopped his weak words.

He remembered that Jiuyou's power came from him, from the black coffin.

Even though Jiuyou had been outside for a long time, he had to lie down in the black coffin to recuperate for a period of time before he could come out to act again.He can take pills to restore his spiritual power, but Jiuyou can't.

He glanced at the coffin of the third generation on Jiuyou's back. He had asked before and knew that the coffin of the third generation could not be opened now. In other words, once Jiuyou's power was exhausted, not only could it not be replenished here, but it would even completely lose its ability to move. , became unable to speak and move like a corpse.

Ye Jiuqiu's pale face became more and more bloodless, he wished to give himself a hard slap, why did he forget this before?

He also said to buy time for Jiuyou to recover well, why didn't he think about it, what would Jiuyou use to recover?

"Hold on a little longer." Ye Jiuyou didn't look at him, but looked at the rotten sky and dead wood like a demon god from a distance, as if talking to himself, "Just a little longer..."

It is rumored that after the rotten dead wood bears fruit, it will wither and disappear.They had seen the rotten dead tree bear fruit before, that is to say, the tree is not far away from dying and dissipating.Once the rotten sky and dead wood die, the world against it will naturally calm down.

Rotten Deadwood's movements are so fierce now, maybe he is doing his last struggle?

They were afraid that they would not be able to get out of this wilderness. Ye Jiuqiu's cultivation could not bear the power of this world.But if they can survive until the rotten sky and dead wood die, then it will be their victory.

He didn't tell Ye Jiuqiu the reason.

But Ye Jiuqiu firmly believed in this.He smiled at Ye Jiuyou with a clean and clear smile: "Jiuyou, as you know, the path I chose from the Taoism is Leifa."

Ye Jiuyou looked down at him, feeling uneasy somewhere in his heart.He frowned: "So what?" Even though he was cultivating the Daoist scriptures and walking on the Dao of Thunder, Ye Jiuqiu's cultivation level...is still too low.In this natural punishment, it is not easy to sustain for a few moments, but it is far from enough if you want to retreat completely.

"Actually, I want to experience the Dao of Thunder, and I can experience it more deeply when I am in it." Ye Jiuqiu bent his eyes at him, then took a step back, and the silver-white barrier around them suddenly shrank, half smaller than before, covering only the Ye Jiuyou was alone.

He himself was completely exposed to the lightning.Just relying on body skills, trying to dodge most of the thunder.

"Ye Jiuqiu!" Ye Jiuyou didn't expect him to do this. In his always indifferent and deep eyes, there was a rare fluctuation, shock, helplessness, worry, panic and anger. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Jiuqiu, as if wanting to The man caught it back, but his fingertips were blocked by a barrier.

"Look, you can't even break through my barrier." Ye Jiuqiu looked at the complex expression in his eyes, quietly raised the corners of his lips, and whispered, "And I... um!"

A bolt of lightning hit his back, almost piercing him through, and his back to his right shoulder was scorched black, with black blood oozing faintly.

The severe pain made Ye Jiuqiu's mind go blank for a moment, but he didn't want to cry out to worry Ye Jiuyou, and the tooth socket almost broke after biting.He took a breath, his eyes were still blurred, he couldn't even see Ye Jiuyou's appearance clearly, so he smiled again: "Ah, I didn't dodge this time. But, I really can bear it."

Ye Jiuyou looked at the young man silently through a barrier. The thin figure of the other party looked extremely fragile against the background of thunder and thunder.Not to mention the charred body and blood-stained clothes of the other party, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment.

Why can you still laugh?

He didn't remember that his young self could have such persistence and patience.Later, he had it, and it became more determined because he had experienced all kinds of darkness.But Ye Jiuqiu, he didn't experience that, so why is he still like this?

Ye Jiuyou saw that the young man was hit several more times, and the blood spit out from his mouth was black.He raised his eyes, and looked at the roots waving all over the sky, he was already approaching madness, like the last blow of a dying person, wanting to fight the sky for his life.

It's over.He thought, but in the face of the last madness of Rotten Dead Wood, the Heavenly Dao will be more merciless and punish him severely?

He looked up and saw that the thunder had suddenly weakened, allowing Ye Jiuqiu to temporarily dodge it.But being weak for a while can only mean that Lei Hai is preparing for his next shocking blow.This brewing process makes people palpitate, and makes the dead tree uneasy.Its root system crazily stirs deep into the sea of ​​thunder, even if it is scorched black and withered, it will not hesitate to destroy the fatal blow afterward.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Ye Jiuqiu again.

The boy's steps are faltering.What do you say that you can experience the Thunder Avenue only by being in it? This kind of thing that only the great talents dare to do, why are you going to join in the fun?

He sighed softly: "You have been in the cultivation world for so long, you still haven't learned how to be independent."

He is a corpse puppet, there is no such thing as death or immortality.At most, it will be broken to pieces, and after that it can be repaired and continued to move.In this last period of time, using the little spiritual power left to protect one's body is the most correct choice.

Ye Jiuqiu could no longer see clearly, whether it was blood or sweat that blurred his eyes.But he could still hear Ye Jiuyou's voice clearly from the muffled thunder.

He practiced Lei Fa, so he felt the trembling power accumulated in the sky one step earlier than Ye Jiuyou.

He knew that perhaps in the next moment, this place would usher in a devastating blow.

He quietly strengthened all the remaining spiritual power on the barrier on Ye Jiuyou's body, and then tried his best to smile better.He cleared his throat, raised the corners of his lips, and said loudly, "I can't be alone, why do I like you!"

He imagined that when he confessed his love, he should have a good-looking appearance and a pleasant voice. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still hoped that his face could help him.

But after he spoke, he was a little frustrated.

Because his voice is like a broken copper voice.Thinking about how I looked at this time, I was struck black by lightning, probably very unsightly.

What a bad time to choose.Ye Jiuqiu thought sadly, but if he didn't say it now, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to say it later.

Ye Jiuyou didn't answer.

Was it frightened, or disgusted?Ye Jiuqiu wanted to know Ye Jiuyou's expression at this time, he tried to open his eyes, and blinked vigorously, so that the blood-red vision was a little clearer.

Then he met Ye Jiuyou's dark eyes, which seemed to lead to the abyss and ancient pool, let him fall into it, and kept falling, unable to climb out again.

"Uncle Di can be with Master, so why can't we be together?" He couldn't see what Ye Jiuyou was thinking, and panicked, the thought that had been in his mind for a long time blurted out.After finishing speaking, I smiled wryly, saying that it is impossible to be together?

The thunder around him was already sparse, and he would not be hit even if he stood still.

But the terrifying coercion fluctuations in the sky became more and more intense.He could clearly feel the approach of death step by step.

Just to let him go at ease, wouldn't Jiuyou lie to him?Ye Jiuqiu's heart felt sour, thinking that Jiuyou would not do this as a human being.

"You like me?" Ye Jiuyou finally spoke.

His tone was strange, full of emotions that Ye Jiuqiu couldn't understand.

Seeing him speak, Ye Jiuqiu nodded quickly.

"Heh—" Ye Jiuyou suddenly smiled, her thin lips curved.He raised his hand, took off his mask, and then looked at Ye Jiuqiu fixedly, "Do you still want to say that now?"