C840 Beast corpse valley (1/2)

Taking advantage of the effects of the Nine-Shaped Mirage Lightning, Zhan Tianming flew all the way.

The speed of this attack was so fast that only a faint bolt of lightning was left in the air, as if it didn't even exist.

Finally, after the effects of the Nine-Shaped Mirage Lightning had ended, he stopped.

After placing Liao Qingyun and Feng Wushuang down, Zhan Tianming's face turned extremely pale, as white as a sheet of paper.

”Tianming, how are you?” Feng Wushuang asked anxiously.

Without asking, she could already tell that the movement skill Zhan Tianming had used just now consumed a lot of energy on his body.

”Brother Zhan, I have a pill here that can replenish its vitality and replenish its blood. Liao Qingyun took out a pill.

Zhan Tianming did not hold back, and directly swallowed the pill.

He sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

The Icy Heart Nirvana Art began to revolve.

Not only did the Nine-Shaped Mirage Lightning require Blood Essence to be used, at the same time, it consumed a large amount of Genuine Essence s. However, with the help of the Icy Heart Nirvana Art, the recovery speed of the Genuine Essence was extremely fast, but even if the pill was refined to its full capacity, it was still impossible for the Genuine Essence to recover in a short period of time.

This was also the reason why Blood Essence s were needed to cast the secret technique. This was why many cultivators were unwilling to easily use it.

This was because Blood Essence s were like a cultivator's foundation.

If something went wrong with his foundation, it would have a huge impact on his future.

Who would be so foolish as to destroy their own foundation?

Zhan Tianming had no other choice.

If he had not used the Nine-Shaped Mirage Lightning, and only relied on its berserk effect, he probably would not have been able to escape.

As for the Tyrant Divine Palm, Zhan Tianming had thought about it before, but he still felt that with the current Tyrant Divine Palm, it was impossible to kill a Grade Nine Demonic Beast no matter what.

The enormous difference in realm was no longer something that a martial skill could make up for.

When Zhan Tianming meditated and recovered, Feng Wushuang and Liao Qingyun were also constantly paying attention to the situation around them. After all, no one knew if the three of them had already trespassed into the territory of another powerful Demonic Beast.

Fortunately, Zhan Tianming did not meditate for long, and after a few minutes, the Genuine Essence returned to normal.

Moreover, under the effects of the pill, some color returned to his face.

”Phew …”

Zhan Tianming let out a long breath.

”How is it?” Feng Wushuang looked concerned.

”It's fine, I'm just not able to use that technique for a short period of time.” Zhan Tianming replied.

Hearing this, Feng Wushuang also let out a small sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhan Tianming had already delved his consciousness into the War Pet space, and asked: ”Ying Er, Jiao Jiao, how far are we from getting to the Wild Animal's corpse?”

”It's not far. It should be a few hundred kilometers away.” Ying Er replied.

Although she was inferior to the Little Purple in this sense, she could still determine the location of the Wild Animal.

Upon hearing Ying Er's answer, Long Jiaojiao also nodded her head with all her might.

Her moe appearance was really lovable.

Withdrawing his consciousness from the War Pet space, Zhan Tianming pointed in front of him and said, ”In a few hundred kilometers, the location of the Wild Animal's corpse will almost be there.”

The three of them didn't stay where they were and continued to carefully fly forward.

On the other side.