Chapter 479: Stop talking

Under Huang Quan, there was a roar of ghosts, but Lin Fei was undecided, and he manipulated the sky to quickly refine the chain of ghosts. That prohibition broke down completely!
This core prohibition burst, the remaining thirty-eight prohibitions were unstable in an instant, and the power of the ghost chain plummeted. Peng Ze et al. took advantage of this opportunity to completely regain control of the keel warship...
Lin Fei's eyes also brought a bit of joy, and the heavenly turrets continuously invaded the ghost chain, turning the heavy cold iron into a golden gas...
"court death!"
The ghost's voice was so cold that it was full of murderous voices from below Wang Yang.
Lin Fei frowned, and hadn't had time to do anything. The huge chain, like a loach, slipped from the air into Wang Yang for an instant, and he disappeared in an instant.
Heavy waves surged, but Lin Fei was controlled by the sword pressure. He looked at the few wisps of gold in the air and sighed regretfully.
If the ghosts move a little slower, they will be able to refine more gold. However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it was flesh. Lin Fei opened his mouth, and a few strands of gold gas entered his body.
Lin Fei returned to the battleship from the air.
As soon as the Soul Bell of Jiuyang came out, all the ghosts on the whole ocean were wiped out, and the ghost chain also re-entered the underground, and it will not come out again in a short time. The great disaster mentioned by Liu Tong is considered to have passed.
Above the battleship, there was a mess, scarlet blood was extremely dazzling, and everyone was silent. The rest of the life was gratifying, but the tragic battle made the joy a bit heavy.
In the previous battle, 41 people were killed and 27 were seriously injured. The wounded had been taken to the warship's room for recuperation, and Peng Ze took out the Yingling Mound and began to collect the blood stains of the disciples who died in the previous battle.
Lin Fei looked at the Ying Ling Tomb and was silent.
Heroic tomb, but the black jade box with the size of two palms, boxy, arched lid, like a small black house, standing across the sky, the soft white light overflowing from it, spreading on the entire battleship, Subsequently, all the blood stains were wrapped in white light and entangled in the black jade box.
Peng Ze handed Ying Lingzuo to Song Zhang, closed his eyes and said, "After going back, bury them in Yingling Mountain."
Song Zhang nodded.
After a short silence, the three factions began to get busy. They had too many things to do, and no one knew whether that wave of ghosts would hit again, so they had to speed up, rest the warship, and take care of it. The wounded, we must pay close attention to practice...
Not much time is left for them to grieve.
The road of the monk, the thorns are rough, the danger is dangerous and unpredictable, even if you are careful, you can't avoid bleeding and broken bones. If you don't pay attention, you will disappear.
To be blessed by heaven, sometimes it sounds like a joke, the road at the foot, and the cultivation of the body are all slayed by the monks step by step. Almost every progress is stained with blood, where is there any blessing, but It is a choice that can afford this power.
On the road to the sky, death has never been new. From the beginning, it was destined to be boneless. Since he chose this road, he is not qualified to complain about its cruelty.
...
Liu Tong was lying on the bed, his face was dry, and his face was black and black, lifeless, and ghosts were better than humans. There were dozens of empty medicine pills scattered beside his bed.
When Lin Fei went in, Liu Tong had opened his eyes, and his face was full of life, and Chen Rui was pouring the eighteenth bottle of Elixir into Liu Tong’s mouth.
Liu Tong couldn't eat it anymore, but when he didn't cooperate, Chen Rui stared at his red eyes and looked at him with murderous eyes. He could only continue to swallow the panacea with a painful face.
Lin Fei glanced at the elixirs, most of which were supplementing qi and nourishing blood, and eating more was no harm.
In order to manipulate Jiuyang's Soul Bell, Liu Tong almost sacrificed his whole body's blood. His life is not much, and with such tossing, it seems that it is close to the exhaustion of the lamp, and there is not much time...
Seeing Lin Fei coming in, Chen Rui didn't pour Elixir into Liu Tong's mouth anymore, and said anxiously: "Uncle Lin, please save my master!"
"I have no idea."
The anticipated Chen Rui suddenly froze, his brain buzzing, his mouth open, but he couldn't say a word. Lin Fei was his last hope. If Lin Fei said no way, then...
"Brother Liu's body blood is almost exhausted, which can't be recovered by taking any more Dandan medicine, and Shou Yuan Tianding, he..."
Lin Fei's words went further and further in Chen Rui'er's ears. In the end, he could not hear anything. He turned to look at Liu Tong on the bed. His nose was sour and he almost burst into tears.
Liu Tong closed his eyes and seemed ignorant.
"The only one who can save Brother Liu is himself."
Finally, Lin Fei said.
Liu Tong opened his eyes at once.
Chen Rui was full of sadness, and it took a while to react: "What?"
Liu Tong smiled embarrassingly, and said to Lin Fei weakly: "Don't talk about it..."
"Oh." Lin Fei smiled faintly and stopped talking.
Chen Ruili looked at Liu Tong, but Liu Tong closed his eyes again and pretended to be dead.
...
However, two hours later, the dragon-bone warship came to the shore. As you can see, it was a fragmented boulder standing on the shore, all pointed at the nine days. Like the soldiers in the same row of troops, the momentum was amazing.
Peng Ze commanded the dragon bone warship to stop on the shore, and then everyone flew to the shore. In order to take care of Liu Tong, Song Zhang used the judge's pen to transform a tiger, lion, monster, a few feet tall, a tiger, a lion, and a golden hair. Very soft, pedaling four clouds of cloud, light movements, Liu Tong lying on it, very stable.
After falling to the ground, Lin Fei discovered that this piece of land was filled with a dark yellow color. The huge boulders were weathered by days and months without any other external forces, and after landing, the surroundings became extremely Quiet, even the sound of the waves could not be heard.
Lin Fei frowned lightly and turned to look, but found that in the short time they fell to the ground, the piece of Wang Yang went away in a flash, only to see a little white wave rolling where the water meets the sky And, instead of Wang Yang, is a piece of hard and cracked land and above it, with black bones and gravel everywhere.
This situation surprised everyone. Peng Ze and others wanted to ask what happened to Liu Tong, but now Liu Tong is weak, and he has no strength to say that it is obviously not a good object to discuss. Looking at Lin Fei, hesitantly said, "Brother Lin, this..."
Lin Fei didn't worry so much. He took back his eyes, looked back at him, and said lightly: "All of them have come here, of course, they are moving forward."
After talking, Lin Fei took the lead in walking away.
Peng Ze and others followed behind him.