My practice narration is weird

A huge wound was torn on her waist, and her dress was stained with blood. Luo Qinghan just gritted her teeth and covered her lower abdomen with one hand, forcibly suppressing the scar with her Qi.

Luo Qinghan had never been injured.

Or rather, Luo Qinghan had never been seriously injured.

She was surrounded by [No Lower Limits], as if her body had an extra layer of protection at all times.

This made her almost immune to any injuries. Even when she was bullied as a child and stones hit her, at most she only had some bruises, but no blood.

Since then, as Luo Qinghan's cultivation became stronger and stronger, there were only a handful of people who could hurt her.

Even her master could only suppress it, but not hurt her.

In the past, in the strange domain, Luo Qinghan took the initiative to remove [No Lower Limits], and when Ye Wuyou pierced her heart, the injury was not serious, and the pain was gone.

But at this moment, the injury on the waist is just like Ye Wuyou's. Ling Xue's Qi is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly eating away at the flesh and blood. No matter how it is suppressed, it never gets better.

Fine sweat slid down his cheeks, and his hair was a little messy due to sweat. Luo Qinghan gritted his teeth and stood up.

What kind of magical power is this?

Why can he completely ignore the limit?

Even beyond the limit, he directly caused injuries to her.

Luo Qinghan looked forward, but found that Lu Caiwei was still standing with a sword, her dress was already stained with blood, and although her brows were furrowed at this moment, she didn't say a word.

But it obviously had an impact.

Looking at Ye Wuyou again...

This guy, the injuries on his body seemed to be like this from the beginning, how could he not be affected?

There were voices talking.

"Don't hold on, go take care of her."

"Then, then, what about you... You are injured too."

"Oh, it's just a minor injury. My kidney is still intact, but my bones and intestines are damaged. Anyway, this kind of thing is useless."

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"Don't worry, I'll find a way." Ye Wuyou smiled.

The body of [Ghost] stood in the darkness, and the scarlet light shone from the ghost's eyebrows, sweeping away the darkness in front.

But there was still no figure.

But Xing Dao's voice came from the darkness.

"It's really nostalgic. This Pavilion Master hasn't used this method for many years. Now I have the opportunity to use it. I have to thank you."

"If I hadn't stepped into this place and strengthened my own meridians, this Pavilion Master would not be willing to use this method that consumes a lot of energy, but now it seems that it's okay."

A ghost blue hand spread in the direction of the sound.

But it didn't catch anything.

Although the ghost hand was invisible, Xing Dao seemed to sense what Ye Wuyou had done, and said in a calm tone.

"In the Dao domain of this Pavilion Master, what use are these useless methods?"

Along with the voice, a sharp aura came from the darkness.

From the moment Ye Wuyou noticed it, a blood sickle had already scratched the body of [Ghost].

The body of [Ghost] trembled for a moment, and even with the wrapping of [No Lower Limit], the body retreated several steps.

This scene made Ye Wuyou frown slightly.

Even if he fell into [Hidden], the other party knew his position clearly.

And the current [Ghost] superimposed [No Lower Limit], in terms of protection alone, has surpassed countless magical powers in the world.

This attack is not to be underestimated.

It even surpassed the power on the Qingqiu grassland before.

But Ye Wuyou didn't care about that.

This magical power? Can it be detected?

Why couldn't it be detected before?

Before he could think, blood sickles appeared from all directions, slashing at the [Ghost].

For a moment, the ghost could not resist, and the ghost hands were cut off in an instant.

In the darkness, a faint voice came.

"Ye Wuyou, if you had not killed Ji Wuye before, this Pavilion Master would not have to spend so much energy."

If Ji Wuye had not died, he would not have to do these things to seek that Dao fruit.

A light voice echoed in Ye Wuyou's heart.

"Your luck is a bit bad. Boy, you have met a real seventh realm this time. Not all people in the world are trash."

[Waste, all trash, these ants in the world are bragging in front of you, which is really ridiculous]

Ye Wuyou was stunned.

Feng Xinling?

"What kind of magical power is this?" Ye Wuyou didn't waste time talking to Feng Xinling and asked directly.

"Divine power? This is not divine power, this is the Dao Domain that belongs to the Seven Realms."

"Dao Domain? Is it the same as Wei Domain?"

"The same? There are some similarities, but this leader does not recommend you to think so. You can roughly understand it as a kind of formation, but it is much higher than the formation. Just like the formation traps people, you are also trapped in the Dao Domain at this moment."

Feng Xinling chuckled, but then his tone quickened, as if he knew that time was running out.

"Just as there are Dharma images that belong to the middle three realms, the upper three realms naturally have their own unique features. However, compared to the Dharma images that can be used at will, the Dao Domain is extremely difficult to use. Moreover, many of the Seven Realms only have the prototype of a Dao Domain, which can only be regarded as reaching a certain threshold, but it has little practical significance, and naturally will not be used against the enemy."

"Using the Dao Domain consumes a lot of energy. If it weren't for the strangeness of this place and you guys being too difficult, I don't think he would use it so easily... It is also because of this that the power of the practitioners who use the Dao Domain can be increased several times. All the subtle fluctuations in the Dao Domain can be clearly detected, and naturally your position can be known. In addition, of course, there are some special means."

"Special means?"

"After all, it is someone else's specialty. I don't know the details, but for example, the previous magical power that caused the same injury to the three of you, you didn't notice it at all, right?" Feng Xinling reminded.

The ghost is struggling constantly. The protection of [No Lower Limit] is like an indestructible armor, extremely strong, but [Ghost] is not that hard.

The ghost hands were cut off one by one, and the figure of [Ghost] shrank little by little.

The dark blue figure suddenly paused, and then expanded again. The dark blue giant raised his head and roared silently.

Weird doesn't have much brains, and Ghost's IQ is even worse.

But being beaten like a dog like this, even a dog will get angry.

What's more, Ghost is Weird, when has he ever been so aggrieved?

And the price of this is that Ye Wuyou can clearly feel the erosion getting worse.

The erosion that had been gradually no longer felt as the sacred tree grew, now reappeared...

If only the body turned transparent, it would be fine.

But Ye Wuyou didn't want to lose some memories in his mind.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the woman behind him from the corner of his eyes.

Besides, Luo Qinghan didn't seem to be so relaxed.

"Is there any way?" Ye Wuyou asked in his heart.

"Method? For this leader, those below the seventh realm can directly think about the last words when facing a practitioner who can master the Dao domain, and you are the same..."

"Feng Xinling, don't you know the Dao domain?"

The voice paused, and then Feng Xinling laughed angrily.

"I don't know Daoyu? I was once a capable general under the Lord, and I entered Dao with formations. How could I not know it? Boy, go to Tianji Tower after you go out and find out who was the leader of the Qidian Alliance a thousand years ago?"

Ye Wuyou was so annoyed by the noise that he asked the God Tree to whip Feng Xinling with a whip.

"Then how did you fall into my hands?"

Feng Xinling cursed with gritted teeth in pain.

"How can it be the same? If I hadn't used Daoyu, I would have died there when the God Tree world collapsed, and that stupid wood spirit exploded... Otherwise, how do you think I escaped?"

That's enough.

Did the God Tree world collapse...

After thinking for only a moment, Ye Wuyou had three choices.

One, a one-time [key] that can leave this Daoyu.

But the [key] also has flaws.

You don't know whose door this key opens.

After leaving this Daoyu through the [key], will you and your group be outside, or will you appear in other places, or will the three of you separate?

It is even possible that I will end up in front of Xing Dao alone, while Lu Caiwei and Luo Qinghan will be sent to other places.

2. [Retrace]

By killing the three wolves, [retrace] to the time before entering the Dao domain.

There is some room for operation, but it is not very meaningful.

I have already come to Qingqiu, and I will meet him sooner or later.

Ji Wuye, Feng Xinling, Shenshu...any one of them is a reason for Xing Dao to attack me.

Even if I get away with it by luck.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath, and he couldn't help but want to kill this guy.

Then there is only the third choice.

Something that once made the Shenshu world collapse.

I also have the so-called Dao domain.

Although it is not under my control, there are some risks.

His eyes were focused, and in the darkness, a dark coffin was unfolded in front of the ghost.

Ye Wuyou tried to enlarge the area covered by the Guimen coffin.

The darkness around him was silent for a moment.

Instead, there was a deeper darkness.

Did the other party's Dao domain become empty due to the erosion of the [Ghost Gate Coffin]?

"This is strange... it's quite interesting." Xing Dao's words floated from the darkness.

Some sounds seemed to be heard in the darkness.

But it was a more fierce attack that continued to attack the ghost.

Sensing the changes, Ye Wuyou was more certain of his guess.

This is the collision between the Dao domain and the Ghost Domain.

Ye Wuyou tried to enlarge the coverage of the Ghost Gate Coffin a little more, but then he frowned.

A dark and dry arm stretched out from the darkness in the coffin and grabbed Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou looked at it coldly and crushed the ghost hand with one foot.

This is the price of the [Ghost Gate Coffin]. It can imprison everything and lead to an unknown place, but with continuous use, one day it will eventually bury itself in it.

And this time it is obviously different.

In the past, when the [Ghost Gate Coffin] was used, it was often fleeting and only used to imprison and seal, and the opening time was not long.

But this time, it was opened forcefully without closing the coffin lid.

The longer the coffin is opened, the larger the scope, the greater the erosion and risk?

The sword flashed across, cutting off several arms extending from the darkness.

The darkness of the Dao Realm was receding, replaced by the inky blackness of the Gui Realm.

Just hold on a little longer...

Ye Wuyou was ruthless, just as he was about to expand the Guimen Coffin again.

[Ghost]'s body shook suddenly, and then it seemed to be shorter.

The ground... the ground in the Dao domain seemed to dissolve into mud, causing the ghost's body to sink into it.

Ye Wuyou just took a look and didn't care.

But Luo Qinghan's voice came from behind.

"Be careful, the area trapped underground is isolated, and my [No Lower Limit] can't protect it."

Ye Wuyou nodded. Is it because of this Dao domain?

He also felt that something was wrong with the ghost's body.

A piece of iron chain broke through the ground from the mud below the ghost. There was no [No Lower Limit] protection there, but the iron chain went straight into the ghost's body.

Ye Wuyou swung his sword directly at the iron chain.

But the iron chain had no intention of fighting with Ye Wuyou at all. On the contrary, it tightly wrapped around the blade, and at the same time, a huge force came.

Ye Wuyou resisted subconsciously, and the energy spread along the blade of his arm, and swung it violently.

But that force was not against him.

Instead, it followed the trend and pulled him out fiercely along the force passed by Ye Wuyou.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou's figure was directly out of the body of the [Ghost].

The blood sickle attacked, and under Ye Wuyou's gaze, the ghost hand stretched out, pulled his body violently, and lifted it to the side a few points.

The hand holding the knife clenched tightly, but the other arm disappeared, leaving only blood splashing.

A voice with a faint smile came from the front, the darkness dissipated, and finally saw the figure of Xing Dao.

The middle-aged man with a simple face gently pinched a seal at this moment and slowly spoke.

"[Iron Chain]."