The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Matthew landed gently on the ground, his body trembled violently, his throat felt sweet, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Hunyuan Dharma behind him also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this moment, his face was extremely pale, as if he had lost all his blood color.

And his aura became even more sluggish.

Just now, the power of the white lightning was extremely huge. Although most of the power was blocked by the Dharma, the remaining power still caused Matthew a lot of damage.

At this moment, Matthew was full of regret.

He regretted why he took such a risk. If it weren't for his impulse, he might not have suffered such a serious injury.

Now, not only was he seriously injured, but even the Dharma was also greatly damaged.

If he wanted to use the Dharma again, he would probably need to spend a lot of time to cultivate it again.

Matthew gently wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, smiled bitterly and said to himself: "It seems that my premonition is correct. I really can't fly..."

His voice revealed endless helplessness and depression.

Hearing Matthew's words, the two girls standing next to him immediately showed a strange look on their faces.

They looked at Matthew cautiously, as if they were afraid that Matthew would blame them for this.

At this moment, the three of them turned their heads and looked behind them at the same time.

Seven or eight huge tornadoes appeared there.

That location was exactly where Matthew had flown before.

The three people who saw this scene couldn't help but blink a few times.

At this time, Matthew's annoyance had disappeared.

If he hadn't risked flying over that area just now, he would be trapped in the tornado now.

With such a dense tornado, it would be difficult for him to escape.

After relieving the depressed emotions in his heart, Matthew took out some pills and took them.

These pills were healing pills he had specially refined before, and they were of high quality.

After taking them, his body was also wrapped in a light green halo.

Seeing this, the two girls immediately became alert.

While Matthew was healing, another tornado appeared nearby.

The two women stood side by side, their hands quickly forming complex hand seals.

As they cast spells, a powerful energy began to gather around them, gradually forming a transparent and solid shield that tightly wrapped them and Matthew.

The nearby tornado was approaching quickly, and the huge force swept up countless yellow sands wherever it passed, covering the sky and the sun.

It seemed to devour all the creatures that blocked its way.

Under the pressure of the tornado, the shield began to make a slight squeak, resisting the gusts of strong wind that kept blowing.

The shield seemed particularly small in front of the huge tornado, like a lonely boat floating on the sea, and it seemed to be shaky.

The tornado swept in, and the violent force kept tearing the shield.

But the shield was extremely tough, and it remained unchanged no matter how the tornado tore it.

The tornado shuttled through the shield, bringing a piercing scream, and gradually disappeared.

Matthew, who was meditating and healing, witnessed all this and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Since the shield can withstand the tornado, he can rest assured to heal his wounds.

In this dangerous place, dragging his injured body will definitely not be able to find the rest of the debris.

Even if it takes some time, he must recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

Matthew pondered for a moment, then took out two exquisite jade bottles from the storage bag and gently sent them to the two women with his magic power.

"Here is the spiritual liquid to restore mana, which should be useful to you. I need some time to heal."

After transmitting a message to the two women, Matthew continued to heal his wounds.

It was not peaceful here, and tornadoes appeared from time to time.

The two women also maintained the shield all the time.

In the following time, tornadoes often appeared.

Every time a tornado appeared, it would come to where they were.

At first, they thought it might be bad luck.

But when every nearby tornado came here, they knew that this was not an occasional phenomenon.

"I feel like someone is secretly controlling the tornado!" Xing Yan said softly to Yue Ru after taking a drop of spiritual liquid.

Even she felt that her mana was consumed greatly and now she needed to replenish her mana.

"I think so too. How about we find a way to catch that guy? Otherwise, we will be too passive." Yue Ru also took a drop of spiritual liquid and said with flickering eyes.

Xing Yan turned her head to look at Matthew, and after thinking for a while, she nodded in agreement.

Immediately, the two women quickly made hand gestures with their hands.

A ray of faint light also emerged from their bodies.

When the faint light on their bodies merged together, they began to roll continuously.

This process was not long, and it only lasted for more than ten breaths.

And just when the faint light stabilized, a purple light shot out from the abdomen of Matthew, who was sitting upright.

This purple light went straight to the faint light and instantly merged into it.

The two women obviously did not expect such a thing to happen, and immediately turned their heads to look at Matthew.

However, Matthew still had his eyes closed and remained in a meditative posture.