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Chapter 130 Thank you, Wang Han!

"Chen Yan, what's going on?" Amu hurriedly asked when he caught Chen Yan. At the same time, his magic consciousness suddenly dispersed to see if anyone was chasing Chen Yan. Fortunately, no one except Chen Yan entered this small secret realm.

"Brother Wang!" Chen Yan just lowered his voice, and then fainted without any strength.

Amu frowned, pressed Chen Yan's back heart, reversed the Ten Thousand Demons' Immortal Art, transformed his demonic energy into spiritual energy and directly lost to Chen Yan. Chen Yan was extremely injured, and most of the meridians in his body were shattered. Amu probably hadn't Chen Yan protected him with a secret treasure, he would have probably died in the blood desert outside.

Amu kept losing his spiritual energy to Chenyan to help her repair her meridians. Unfortunately, Amu did not have good elixirs on her body, but Chenyan's life should be unhindered for the time being.

Chen Yan was seriously injured and returned. With Chen Yan's understanding of the secret realm of the Waste Soul, he should never have done this. A person who has been in the secret realm of the Waste Soul for three years will naturally have extraordinary features, otherwise he would have been killed long ago.

But everything now was beyond Amu's expectations. Could it be that someone was besieging Chen Yan? Amu frowned. At the same time, Amu could completely retrieve his soul blood at this moment, but that was not Amu's character.

After a while, Chen Yan, who was helped by Amu's spiritual energy, woke up slowly. Amu's soul blood was still beating in his eyebrows, while the spiritual energy in his body was filled with a lot.

Chen Yan thought to himself that he had the right bet this time. If he didn't escape back here, he would definitely die. And when he got here, he might have a glimmer of life with Amu's help.

"Cough cough! Cough!" Chen Yan coughed a few times, and a lot of blood oozed out of the ghost mask, "Brother Wang... Thank you!"

"Chenyan, what's going on?" Amu asked.

"Ahem!" Chen Yan did not answer Amu's question first, but moved his mind. A flash of light in her storage bag, and three red animal skins flew out, "Brother Wang, Du Feng... Blood camel skin! Chen Yan... lived up to his responsibilities!"

Amu frowned and raised his hand to catch it, thinking that Chen Yan was also a stubborn temper, and at this time he was still thinking about the duofeng blood camel skin he wanted.

Goodbye, another purple-red jade bottle flew out of Chen Yan's storage bag, but Chen Yan raised his hand but failed to open the jade bottle.

As soon as Amu saw it, he quickly took it over and opened the jade bottle and poured out a purple-red pill. Amu didn't know what pill it was, but when this pill was released, it smelled strange and refreshed. This was definitely a top-grade spiritual pill.

Amu put the pill in front of the ghost mask, and the ghost mask flashed with a flash of light, and the pill flew directly into it. I have to say that the ghost mask Chen Yan's is definitely a strange treasure.

"Please...Brother Wang!" Chen Yan stopped talking and secretly regulated his breathing. Amu still used spiritual energy to help her catalyze the medicinal power.

The purple red pill is a secret tradition of her master, called the Tianming Purple Heart Pill, and it is no less effective than the Jiuyou Soul Chasing Pill of Beihan Sect.

That's it. After an hour, Chen Yan recovered slightly. She had just been lying in Amu's arms without realizing it. At this time, her injuries were healed a little, and she felt something was wrong. If it weren't for the ghost mask, she could see her flying cheeks. Chen Yan struggled to sit cross-legged.

Amu didn't care. He was thinking about who seriously injured Chen Yan.

"There are some ores! Brother Wang has also packed them!" Another storage bag flew out of Chenyan's storage bag.

Amu took the storage bag and saw that Shenyan had healed a lot, so he took the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet together with three Dufeng blood camel skins.

Then Amu looked at Chen Yan very calmly and said, "You were beaten to collect these things! Tell me, who hurt you?"

"Haha!" Chen Yan took the pill and now his strength has recovered a lot. Although he is not completely free, his life has long been worry-free.

Hearing Amu's question, she couldn't help but smile and said, "What? Brother Wang wants to avenge me?"

"As long as I can, I will kill him to avenge you!" Amu's tone was a little cold.

The purple clothes were stained with blood, which was a taboo of Amu's instinct, and he immediately had the intention of killing.

"Oh!" Amu's answer seemed a little beyond Chen Yan's expectations. In fact, it was said that she and Amu were more useful and each took their needs. Unexpectedly, Amu was really willing to avenge her, and Chen Yan felt Amu's anger very sensitively.

A ripples spread out in Shen Yan's heart, and she couldn't help but feel slightly moved. Amu did not take advantage of the danger of others to retrieve her soul blood, and now she would rather avenge her, which was something she had never expected.

If Chen Yan knew that Amu had obtained the inheritance of the God of War, his mastery of this secret realm of the Waste Soul was definitely more than her. As for the remaining 200 souls, it was not very attractive to Amu, who could summon the ancient war souls of the Waste Souls. Her cooperation with Amu was actually completely unequal. I wonder what she should think?

"The blood camel of Dufeng is very difficult to deal with. The blood camel skin is too rare, so it is convenient to steal it! Haha!" Chen Yan seemed to smile bitterly, "I, Chen Yan, have many enemies in the secret realm of the Desolate Soul, even if I don't steal the blood camel skin, I will inevitably have a fight in the future! I didn't expect to be besieged this time!"

"Siege? Even if you can hurt you like this, you should be a strong opponent!" Amu said.

"Yeah!" Chen Yan nodded, "He is the three masters of the Qingyuan Yun family in the middle of the spirit, one of which is the Great Perfection, and there are two casual cultivators of the middle of the spirit!" Chen Yan said calmly.

"Five middle-level spiritual level? There are three from the Qingyunyun family, and one of them is even the middle-level spiritual level Great Perfection?" Amu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's a miracle that you can come back alive!"

What is the concept of the five intermediate levels of the Supreme Spirit? Amu is very clear. Chen Yan looks like he is only at the initial level of the Spirit. Even if he hides his cultivation, he will not exceed the Great Perfection of the Supreme Spirit. And the other party has the Yun family among the seven immortals of the Sea Wilderness. Whether it is cultivation or the foundation of magic and treasures, it is estimated that most of them have the ability to challenge the level higher.

Even if Amu himself faced these enemies, it is hard to say whether he could escape. Chen Yan could actually come back alive in such a siege, which is simply unimaginable.

"Haha! I have killed two more. If Brother Wang is here, you and I will join forces to destroy them all!" Chen Yan's tone was filled with endless murderous aura. Because since entering this secret realm of the Desolate Soul, Chen Yan has never suffered such a loss due to alertness and a complete set of secret magic weapons.

"Kill two more?" Amu looked at Chen Yan, and was really shocked, thinking that Chen Yan was definitely a monster.

"I will kill the remaining three for you!" Amu didn't say anything more. Amu would definitely do it after he said it.

"Thank you, Brother Wang! But if I might still want to do it myself, otherwise I would owe too many favors to Brother Wang, and I'm afraid I won't be able to repay it in the future!" Chen Yan's pleasant voice had a hint of naughtyness and a hint of ghost energy.

Amu did not comment, and then smiled faintly: "It seems that you have to take care of it for a while, and you can heal your wounds first! I will protect you these days!"

"Yeah!" Chen Yan was not polite. With her current injuries, she could not go out. If you want to take revenge and enter the fifth level of secret realm, you can only wait until your injury heals before talking about it.

"We're going out, we'll kill people! Most of them are still looking for me." Chen Yan said this and sat cross-legged. The medicinal power of Tianming Purple Heart Pill has been exerted by 30%. She continued to use secret recipes to recuperate in order to quickly recover.

Amu also sat cross-legged three meters away to protect the Smoke.

Amu discovered that Chen Yan's magic was extremely strange. First of all, the magic seal made by Chen Yan was very special. Most monks set the seals on their chests, but Chen Yan's magic seals were bent backward at this time and made the seals at the back of their hearts.

At the same time, the sealing method was complete, and the sunken smoke emitted endless light purple color, which was somewhat similar to the light of Amu's Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet.

However, Amu always felt that the light purple colored light contained a trace of ghost energy, that is, the aura of death. However, this death energy was different from the ghosts that Yang Feng and Yang Yun combined.

What kind of exercise is this? Amu thought in his heart. He really didn't know what the sunken smoke came from.

After about three or four hours, the purple light surrounding it gradually dissipated. Chenyan's seal changed, but this time it was sealed on his chest, embracing it like a Tai Chi shape.

When I saw two black and white rays, they suddenly emanated from the eyes of Shenyan's ghost mask. The hideous ghost face was like a living demon, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying, but the two black and white rays continued to suck. A yin and yang Tai Chi shape was formed on Shen Yan's head.

Chen Yan's seal technique changed again, and this time Amu recognized the seal technique.

"Yin and Yang Life and Death Seal!"

This seal technique, Qiu Xinzi once mentioned to Amu that there is such a seal technique in the realm of the sea and deserted Shenzhou.

It is said that you can communicate yin and yang, borrow vitality and fortune, and quickly recover your injuries, or temporarily change your life. However, it is indeed at the cost of consuming life span, which is an extremely domineering technique, which can be said to be a drinking poison to quench thirst.

However, I heard that this seal method has been lost for a long time, and now it has its own shape. No one knows the Truth Method. Amu did not expect that Chen Yan would actually lose such a secret technique. What Amu wondered even more was why Chen Yan used such a technique to exchange for vitality, which was not worth the loss.

But at this time, the smoke entered the meditation to heal the wound, and Amu could not disturb him.

In this way, Chen Yan tried his best to heal his wounds. Amu observed Chen Yan from time to time, but many things were puzzled. Amu looked at Chen Yan almost as unfathomable as Shen Yan looked at Amu.

Three days and three nights. Amu also consolidated his cultivation level. He didn't know whether it was the cultivation method of sacrifice and refining souls or the influence of a trace of chaotic aura emitted when the demon coffin appeared. Amu always felt that it would take only how long he could directly reach the spiritual realm and become a spiritual cultivator.

At that time, the demon cultivation power in Amu's body will be transformed into the demon spiritual power. The Ten Thousand Demons Immortal Art can directly resolve the spiritual power of monks of the same level, and then Amu will become an invincible existence under the Spirit Saint. Even if he does not use the treasures, he can raise his hand to kill the spiritual cultivator. In particular, Amu's demon consciousness will definitely make a huge leap. Such a killer move will definitely increase Amu's combat power exponentially.

Three days later, facing the rising sun, the smoke woke up from the meditation.

The blood all over the body was already melted by Chen Yan. Chen Yan stood up, with purple clothes and wind, and long hair danced lightly. Chen Yan was originally very good-looking, but now he is exquisite and elegant. Without looking at the ghost mask, he is also a peerless beauty.

"You are awake! Your injuries have been healed!" Amu had already opened his eyes and stood up.

"Thank you, Brother Wang! Brother Wang is really a gentleman!" Chen Yan actually bowed deeply to Amu. She understood that Amu could actually take advantage of her serious injury to recover her soul blood and kill people and seize treasures, but Amu did not do this, but instead helped her heal her wounds and protect her. This gift came from the bottom of her heart.

"Haha!" Amu couldn't hear Chen Yan's meaning and smiled: "Chen Yan, you and I don't have to be polite! If you treat me with sincerity, I will naturally not let you down!"

Chen Yan nodded, and she sensitively realized that since she came back this time, Amu began to call him by his name. In fact, this is a manifestation of a closer relationship, and she should call him by his name directly!

"Thank you, Wang Han!" Chen Yan's voice was extremely pleasant and gentle.

The clear and clear eyes of Chen Yan, behind the ghost mask, shining slightly.
Chapter completed!
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