Chapter 5107

With the layers of ciphertext flowing and covering, the dust like mist in the wilderness began to fade away.

And this ancient extremely dark wilderness, also began to have a bright color.

Under the joint treatment of the six monks, the state of jianwushuang also began to stabilize.

God's blood didn't flow out, and inch by inch broken meridians began to be repaired quickly.

Immortality and immortality are originally the supreme constitution against heaven. After being protected by warmth, they are almost recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sedate old monk, who was called the great master, couldn't help but surprise himself after seeing the terrible recovery speed of jianwushuang.

As early as just now, he felt that the sword that had fainted was no different from the dead body, and there was no breath in his body. His body had been broken into powder, and even the fairy source disappeared.

How can such a body be saved?

Unexpectedly, it was only a few tens of breaths before he recovered and even breathed faintly.

Naturally, the six monks were also aware of this situation. After meeting each other, they were a little surprised and unbelievable.

"Is it true that what we saved was a startling pride?" The elder was a little confused, and his vigilance slowly retreated.

Because he didn't feel any discomfort from Jian Wushuang.

After hundreds of breaths, the six monks stopped at the same time, and then the master father began to explore the unparalleled breath of the sword.

"How about it, master? Are you out of danger?" Little Sami Huiqing asked nervously.

The master father nodded, withdrew his palm and said, "it's OK, and he's recovering well. It seems that he can wake up soon."

The monk with rough face and thick eyebrows and big eyes exclaimed, "this is really a miracle. It's not easy to survive such a heavy blow in the wilderness."

The master clasped his hands. "Being kind and saving his life is also a good fate. I hope all Yanxian will no longer suffer from the great famine."

At this time, there was also a monk who was quite thin and didn't need a clean face. He frowned slightly and said, "elder martial brother, now that we have passed through the wilderness, there should be a large territory ahead, and there should be no major crisis, but why is there still a strong and manic killing intention here?"

The master didn't speak, but slowly turned around and looked at the direction of the big division.

There is an extremely dark void almost connected with the wilderness, without a bright sun and stars, and without any celestial plane.

There is only a boundary barrier that cannot be looked directly at or spoken of.

The boundary barrier is too grand and vast, almost isolating everything, and well protecting the large division.

The master frowned slightly, and his eyes showed doubt, "is that murderous spirit coming from the big division?"

Then, facing the rough monk, the monk with thick eyebrows said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this murderous spirit also has something to do with this boy. Do you want to wake him up and ask him?"

"No, he's still recovering. You can't treat him like this." Little Sami Huiqing hurriedly protected the sword unparalleled.

The master father said calmly, "we have all come to the end of the great wilderness, so why are we afraid of these murderous intentions?"

Another monk with three flower seals on his eyebrows nodded and said, "the eldest martial brother is right. How can we be stopped by just killing him? This time, we must find several other martial brothers."

"Finding them is not the goal. What we need to do is to understand the process. We can get out of the wilderness by ourselves."

After finishing this last sentence, the master turned and walked towards the direction of the big division.

Other monks followed.

Facing the rugged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he said, "Huiqing, since he is no longer in trouble, just leave him here, and we have more important things to do."

Little Sami Huiqing shook his head and said, "no, three masters, he is still in a coma, and he will certainly die in this wilderness. I think he must be Yan Xian in the big division domain, so it's better to take him back to the big division domain."

Seeing that he couldn't move, he had to give up.

A group of monks walked out of the wilderness and into the big division.

"Killing is too heavy. No wonder the killing intention is so strong. This big division is really not a happy place."

Stepping on the immortal bone road made of countless Yan Xian's corpses, a group of monks frowned in the capital.

They saw that everything cast in the wilderness was a fairy bone.

These immortal bones used to be Yan immortals with the ability to connect heaven and earth, but now they have lost everything and stand in the wilderness for endless years.

Stepping on the endless immortal bones, a group of Yan immortals have come to the boundary barrier.

"Is this the channel opened by predecessors? It's really a man of great perseverance!" Facing the rough monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he exclaimed, and then folded his hands.

Indeed, it is unimaginable to break such a vast boundary barrier.

"Well, we still have a long way to go now, and we all have to restrain ourselves." The master father said that and walked towards the boundary barrier.

And the weak and thin little Shami Huiqing, with his sword on his back, hung at the last of your masters.

The boundary barrier is so vast that it takes quite a long way to reach the big division.

Led by the great master, the team moved forward in a pin shaped manner.

Around them, there was a faint layer of glittering and translucent Buddha light to protect them.

They all looked dignified, as if they were quietly ready to deal with it.

"Elder martial brother, do you feel that your blood is getting stronger and stronger?"

"There is no such thing as this vast wasteland remains unchanged forever, and even the derivative force cannot be generated at all. How can there be blood and gas left?"

At this time, the peerless little monk Huiqing looked up with his sword on his back and said very seriously, "but master San, I also feel a strong and clear blood gas approaching us."

As soon as Huiqing's words came out, all the monks' faces were slightly dignified, and they looked up and looked around at the desolation.

"Be careful and vigilant. How can we be blocked outside the big division after we have even walked out of the great wilderness?" The master father frowned and his eyes were dignified.

At this time, the sword, which had been in a coma, slowly woke up.

Hui Qing noticed that the sword behind her woke up, and was very happy, "ah, you wake up? It's so fast."

At first, he was in a daze, looking at the strange monks in front of him, and combining the previous things, he soon realized something.

"Yes, you saved me?"

"Of course, but don't take charity to heart. This is what we should do."