Chapter 74 Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (39)



Chapter 74 Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (39)

He Yushu took back the dagger that was against Wu Gang's neck, tied him up tightly, and placed several restrictions on him before walking to Feng Ziang's side.

In the Valley of Fallen Souls, there were gusts of cold wind and howling sounds, as if countless wronged souls were weeping, which made people shudder.

Feng Ziang's face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead. He tightly grasped the golden bag containing the Soul-Condensing Grass, and his knuckles turned white.

"Zi'ang, how are you?" He Yushu supported him worriedly, with a barely perceptible tenderness in his tone.

Feng Ziang took a deep breath, endured the severe pain brought by the backlash of his spiritual roots, and forced a smile: "I'm fine, let's leave here first."

He Yushu nodded and helped Feng Ziang walk out of the valley.

However, after taking a few steps, Fengzi paused, his body swayed, and he almost fell.

"No," Feng Ziang gritted his teeth, "I must solve the problem of spiritual root backlash now, otherwise I won't be able to hold on for much longer."

He Yushu looked around. The Valley of Fallen Souls was filled with gloomy energy and was definitely not a suitable place for healing.

But Feng Ziang's situation was urgent, so he made a prompt decision: "Okay, I'll protect you."

He helped Feng Ziang sit down on a relatively flat rock, and then set up many restrictions around him to form a protective barrier to isolate Yin Feng and possible dangers.

After doing all this, He Yushu walked up to Feng Ziang, his eyes firm and gentle: "Let's start, I will protect you."

Feng Ziang took a deep breath and took out the Soul-Condensing Grass from the golden bag. This herb was snow-white all over and exuded a faint fragrance. It was an excellent medicine for repairing damaged spiritual roots.

He carefully put the Soul-Condensing Grass into his mouth, and a cool breath instantly flowed through his body, and his originally restless spiritual roots gradually calmed down.

As time passed, Feng Ziang's face gradually regained its color and his breathing became steady.

He Yushu stayed by his side the whole time, his eyes never leaving him.

Suddenly, Feng Ziang's body began to tremble violently. The surrounding spiritual energy rushed into his body frantically, forming a huge vortex above his head.

He Yushu felt a pang in his heart

"Zi'ang!" He Yushu nervously held Feng Zi'ang's hand to protect him.

Feng Zi held his eyes high and closed them, concentrating on directing the spiritual power surging in his body.

He felt as if his body was being torn apart, and the severe pain almost made him faint.

However, there was always a belief in his heart that supported him: he wanted to become stronger and he wanted to protect He Yushu.

At this moment, He Yushu suddenly felt a strong murderous aura coming from behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw a dark shadow approaching silently...

"careful!"

The black shadow moved extremely fast and was behind He Yushu in the blink of an eye. With a flash of cold light in its hand, a sharp dagger pierced He Yushu's back.

At the critical moment, He Yushu suddenly turned sideways and barely avoided the fatal blow. The dagger cut through his clothes, leaving a deep cut.

The person who launched the sneak attack was Wu Gang.

He took advantage of the fact that He Yushu was distracted by protecting Feng Ziang and wanted to get rid of him.

He smiled sinisterly: "He Yushu, go to hell!"

He Yushu's eyes turned cold, and the spiritual power in his hands surged, and a sword energy rushed straight towards Wu Gang.

Wu Gangcanghuang dodged, but the sword energy was too fast and still left a bloody mark on his arm.

"Damn it!" Wu Gang covered his wound, his eyes full of resentment, "You all deserve to die!" He pounced on He Yushu again, his moves were ruthless, and it was obvious that he wanted to kill him.

He Yushu was struggling to resist Wu Gang's attack while paying attention to Feng Ziang's situation.

At this moment, the vortex of spiritual energy around Feng Ziang suddenly spun violently, emitting a dazzling light, and a powerful wave of spiritual power swept over.

Wu Gang was pushed back several steps by this powerful spiritual power wave, his face changed drastically: "How is it possible? He actually broke through at this time!" He looked at Feng Ziang in disbelief, his eyes filled with jealousy and unwillingness.

Feng Ziang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling with brilliance, his aura became even stronger, and every move he made carried an aura of pressure that could not be ignored.

He successfully broke through to the foundation-building stage.

"Wu Gang," Feng Ziang's voice was cold and contained a hint of warning, "You'd better get out now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Wu Gang knew that his situation was hopeless. He glared at Feng Ziang and He Yushu fiercely, then turned around and ran away.

"Want to leave?" Feng Ziang sneered, and the spiritual power in his hand was condensed. A golden light instantly hit Wu Gang's back.

Wu Gang screamed, fell heavily to the ground, and could not get up again.

Feng Ziang walked up to He Yushu and looked at the tear in his clothes, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "Are you okay?"

He Yushu shook his head, looked at Feng Ziang tenderly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I'm fine, congratulations on breaking through to the foundation-building stage."

Feng Ziang looked at He Yushu's gentle smile, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He held He Yushu's hand, his eyes firm: "Thank you, Yushu."

Suddenly, He Yushu's face changed and he pushed Feng Ziang away... "Be careful!"

He Yushu suddenly pushed Feng Ziang away. At the same time, a black shadow fell from the sky and landed heavily on the place where Feng Ziang was originally standing.

Dust flew up, and when the smoke cleared, everyone could see the true face of the black shadow - it was actually a huge monster, pitch black, emitting a nauseating fishy smell.

"Be careful!" He Yushu stood in front of Feng Ziang, the magic sword in his hand flashing with cold light.

Feng Ziang felt warm in his heart, but then he became worried again: "Yushu, your clothes are torn and you are injured..."

He Yushu smiled slightly, his eyes firm: "It's okay, it's just a monster, nothing to be afraid of."

This monster was obviously attracted by the fluctuations of spiritual energy during the breakthrough. It opened its bloody mouth, let out a deafening roar, and pounced towards He Yushu.

He Yushu was agile and deftly dodged the monster's attack. He swung the sword in his hand, and sharp sword energy cut through the air and landed on the monster, leaving deep scars.

However, this monster has thick skin and tough flesh, and ordinary attacks are unlikely to cause fatal damage to it.

After several rounds, He Yushu gradually felt exhausted, the wound on his clothes opened again, and blood stained his collar red.

Feng Ziang was extremely anxious when he saw this.

Although he had just broken through to the foundation-building stage, his spiritual power was not yet completely stable. If he acted rashly, he would probably only drag down He Yushu.

At this moment, the monster attacked again, and its huge claws slapped He Yushu hard.

At the critical moment, Feng Ziang had no time to think about anything else. He mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, transformed it into a golden barrier, and blocked He Yushu.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the golden barrier shattered, and Feng Ziang was also knocked back several steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He Yushu felt a pain in his heart when he saw this. He supported Feng Ziang and said with a hint of blame in his tone: "What are you doing? Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Feng Ziang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and forced a smile: "I'm fine. You have protected me so many times. This time it's my turn to protect you."

The monster seemed even angrier when it saw the two being so intimate. It roared again and pounced towards them.

At this critical moment, a clear voice came from a distance: "Stop!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman in white coming with a sword. She was extremely beautiful and had an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy descending to earth.

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