Chapter 465: Heart has a tiger

The heavy night is shrouded in the sea.
Calm and calm, the sea is as calm as a mirror, the sea before dawn is always extraordinarily calm and seems to be asleep, everything is silent.
A yin wind, but at this time on the surface of the sea, Feng Chi electric engine is faster than Feijian.
The plague demon Abbass was in a hurry, and the spirits of the gods set off the wind and flew at full speed.
There is nothing wrong with the Tuoba bird, and even the law of the Chuanchuan taught him to unravel the resurgence of vigorous power fluctuations in the seal body. Ye Chuan’s situation is not good.
After two consecutive forced executions of the Separatist Dafa, Ye Chuan’s soul was severely wounded, and the spirits were weaker and weaker. It was no longer possible to condense a villain with only a faint circumstance. If you don't hurry to return to the soul and the deity, the soul may be completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
The spirit of splitting the Dafa is amazing, and it is an antiquity of the ancient gods, but the consequences of forced display are also very serious.
With Ye Chuan's current four-person cultivation, it takes a layer of skin to be applied once and twice, which is far beyond his limits. In addition, the slammed by the Seven Masters, the soul is long and the last breath is only the last breath. After the plague devil Abbas shot, this last breath could not hold on, and the soul was on the verge of collapse.
"Adult, insist, you must insist, you will be there soon!"
The plague demon Abbass gnashed his teeth and flew all the way. I didn't expect Ye Chuan's situation to be so serious. I didn't think that I had to shoot early, and while flying, I said to the Tuoba bird: "Miss Tuoyan, fast, always talking to adults. Don't let his soul calm down."
The spirit of the soul is out, I am afraid of encountering any ruthlessness, and secondly, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to my body in time after being injured. On the way, the soul calmed down, maybe I couldn’t wake up and never return to the body.
"Okay, I understand!"
Takuya bird nodded with tears, looked at Ye Chuan's increasingly weak soul, wanted to help but could not start, and reached out to touch Ye Chuan's body, but the fingertips penetrated the past and wanted to touch Ye Chuan.
"Ye Gongzi, I am not good, I am tired of you!"
"Ye Gongzi, why do you want to save yourself? Why are you so stupid?"
"Ye Gongzi, don't leave, don't leave me, I am Tuoba. You don't say that I am your lady, have you not recognized me? Ye Gongzi..."
......
The Tuoba bird said and cried. Seeing that Ye Chuan’s spirit is getting weaker and lighter, I have not recognized anyone, and tears are rushing.
The plague demon Abbas was once again accelerating, and in spite of everything, he began to burn his own soul for a faster speed and completely broke out. In front, it has been faintly visible that the sea dragon boat docked on the nameless desert island, but his heart is getting more and more heavy, sensing that the soul of Ye Chuan has dissipated and slipped away from his side.
There was also a faint shadow of Ye Chuan, and even a small cyclone could not be maintained. It turned into a little starlight to dissipate between heaven and earth. At the same time, Ye Chuan’s deity sitting cross-legged on the nameless desert island also closed his eyes and stopped breathing.
When the spirit is dissipated, it is the end of life. Even if the body is not rotted, there is no living and dead person with thoughts and consciousness, just like the war of the dead.
I have long been aware that Zhu Sijia and Xiao Longer, who have been rushing over, can’t help but cry, and they want to help but have nothing to do. Yunwu Zong has been good at refining all kinds of medicinal herbs since ancient times, but in the current situation, Zhu Sijia has never heard of it, even if the elders are afraid of being helpless here. Seeing the well-informed Yinshan old demon Rode is also helpless, calm face can not start, everyone knows what happened to Ye Chuan's soul, but there is nothing to do.
The crisp and rushing ringtone suddenly reverberated on the sea.
In Ye Chuan's body, a small bell suddenly flew out. If Nantian is present, it can be found that this is the wind chime that was given to Ye Chuan by the seven elders of the Qingpao.
The crisp ringtones are getting louder and louder, and they sound directly in people's minds, seemingly penetrating time and space.
The heart has stopped beating Ye Chuan. Suddenly, the body beats the heart and jumps again. If the eyes are not open, they will subconsciously handcuff a law.
The Qinglian lamp hanging on the top of Yechuan’s head suddenly became a big blue light.
This blue light, which penetrated the clouds and spread out, Ye Chuan, the soul that will soon be completely dissipated in the air, reunited.
Inspired by the changes of Ye Chuan's soul, the plague demon Abbas was overjoyed, and the roar screamed again, and the yin wind rushed from the sea to the nameless desert island, and the soul of Ye Chuan split into their own bodies.
call! Ye Chuan opened his mouth and breathed out a sigh of gas, slowly opening his eyes.
Compared with peacetime, the spirit is as bad as a serious illness, and the power fluctuations in the body are not as good as before, but after all, they have survived. Zhu Sijia and Xiao Longer, who were waiting around, saw a big surprise and they were relieved. Tuoba bird is also excited, his eyes are fixed on Ye Chuan, for fear that when he closes his eyes, he finds it a dream. When he wakes up, Ye Chuan disappears.
"Report..."
A cloud sect disciple flew in and squatted in front of Ye Chuan. "Report, Master, found more than a dozen armored warships in the east, and rushed over!"
Without waiting for Zhu Sijia and others to understand what is going on, the spy brought back an amazing news.
The night was heavy, and more than a dozen armored warships suddenly slammed into it, which could not be accidental. Obviously, the pedestrians have already revealed their whereabouts, and these armored warships are ready!
Come fast!
Ye Chuan and the plague devil Abbas looked at him with a sigh of relief. "How far is it from here?"
Ye Chuan's breath is weak, far from recovering, but the tone is dull, and the emergency is as calm and calm as ever. At this time, I must not be chaotic, I have been chaotic, and the cloud disciples, the Kraken warriors and the Gulang disciples are even more unbearable!
"About fifty miles away, but the speed is very fast, it will not be long before it will arrive!" The spy returns, the language is simple and the face is tight.
"The order is passed and immediately evacuated. Except for the Kraken warriors, all others are on the captured armored warships, and the first-level battle is ready!" Ye Chuansheng ordered the decision to turn off and turned to look at Zhu Sijia, "Jia Jia, How many five steps are you making now?"
" One hundred and seventy-five bottles, only less than two-thirds of the tasks were completed."
Zhu Sijia has a twilight.
When Ye Chuan closed the door and refined her spirits and explored Gulang Island, she had been refining five steps of incense. Unfortunately, refining was much slower than imagined. With the consumption of physical strength and energy, the refining speed is getting slower and slower.
"Enough, I told Li Dingxi and other disciples to prepare."
Ye Chuan slowly stood up and looked at the sea shrouded in the distant night. Although his spirit was exhausted and his body was weak, his heart was like a torch.