Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

"Fellow Daoist Yang, although you are a late-stage great monk, if you help King Xuan Ye, you will be against the three of us. We are also old friends with Tianshi Grandma from Tianshimen. She is also a late-stage great monk, and she I cherish the blue crystal sacred sand I own very much!

Fellow Taoist Yang, why not just wait quietly for a while. We will make the decision to introduce you to Grandma Tianshi. Maybe she will hit it off with you, fellow Taoist, and she will even give you some blue crystal sacred sand. I want to give you some sacred sand. Fellow Daoist Yang, you have also heard that it is truly a rare treasure, and even if it takes a hundred years, not many can be produced!

The conditions are also very simple. As long as fellow Taoist Yang stays here for a short time and doesn't have to do anything, we can also make this poisonous oath to our inner demons! "The big man in yellow robe said with a smile. Although his words were gentle, the meaning behind them was already very obvious.

"Hey!"

Yang Gan sighed and lowered his eyelids. The big man in yellow robe and others thought that Yang Gan was going to promise not to interfere in this matter, while King Xuan Ye was panicked and wanted to continue to explain.

But when Yang Qian changed the subject, his tone suddenly turned cold.

"I have no interest in the blue crystal sacred sand you are talking about. Moreover, just a few of you middle-term monks dare to negotiate terms with me. It seems that if you are not allowed to see Yang's magical power, you will not know it. My awesome.”

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qian's body suddenly bloomed with a dazzling golden brilliance, shining brightly.

When the yellow-robed man saw this scene, although he didn't know what kind of magical power Yang Qian was going to use, he naturally wouldn't ignore it and immediately shouted without asking:
"Do it! No need to delay it any longer!" Then the Kuangsha master raised his foot and suddenly touched the huge gourd under him.

The mouth of the gourd shook slightly, and large amounts of yellow sand immediately rolled out from it. In the blink of an eye, the gravel condensed and turned into two huge sand dragons several feet long. One of them pounced on Yang Gan, while the other It was heading towards King Xuan Ye.

Hearing this, the other two people also took action at the same time. There was a sound of piercing the sky in the white hurricane, and hundreds of huge wind blades were shot out from it. Each one was about ten feet in size. The white light was dazzling and made an astonishing scream. It looks very different from ordinary wind attribute spells.

And in the demonic cloud. Then more than ten flying knives were shot out.

These flying knives were black and shiny, only about an inch in size when they were first fired, but in the blink of an eye they turned into black rainbows that were about ten feet long. Under the cover of those wind blades, they slashed towards them silently, and unexpectedly, together with Yang Qian and King Xuan Ye, Both of them were covered in it.

Seeing the crisis approaching, King Xuan Ye also completed the treatment in time.

After a roar, the high crown on his head broke away and flew out, dancing wildly in the wind. It grew more than twice as long and turned purple and black at the same time.

Moreover, King Xuan Ye suddenly crossed his arms with both hands at the same time. His body suddenly rose several feet tall, and several inches of thick green hair sprouted from his body. Sharp black fingers also appeared on his ten fingers. His face quickly shriveled and sunken, and a pair of inches long hair appeared. The fangs sprouted out in an extremely eye-catching way, becoming ferocious and terrifying.

This King Xuan actually revealed his true form as the Ten Thousand Years Corpse King.

At this moment, Sand Dragon, Feng Ren and Wu Hong came forward. King Xuan Ye flashed a ferocious look on his face, opened his mouth, and sprayed a golden bead the size of a fist out of his body. After the bead rolled around, it suddenly It turned into a big golden hand and grabbed the sand dragon. King Xuan Ye waved his arms like a phantom, and countless green claws turned into a big net to protect himself.

This old demon actually planned to use his claws to fiercely resist other attacks.

The wind blade and the black rainbow all struck firmly on the claw shadow, and the white light and the black light flashed together, instantly submerging King Xuan Ye's figure in it.

A loud "boom" sound came, green light rolled where King Xuan Ye was standing, and the wind blades and black rainbows all flew away as if they were hit hard by a huge force at the same time.

King Xuan Ye, who practiced the way of the corpse king, showed his true form as a corpse king. The pair of sharp claws were stronger than gold and iron. They were three points stronger than ordinary magic weapons. With just one blow, he broke the wind blade and the sword. A joint attack of flying knives.

At this time, the big golden hand made of golden beads rolled with the sand dragon for a while, and then grabbed the sand dragon's neck and temporarily controlled it.

Yang Qian's body was covered with dazzling golden scales, electric arcs flashed, and after a burst of fist shadows that could not be caught by the naked eye, he deflected all the attacks in front of him, with a look of ease. He looked at the scene of King Xuan Ye with cold eyes, and his expression moved slightly. This Xuan Ye King Ye's Heavenly Corpse Dharma Body is actually so fierce, which is beyond his expectation. I'm afraid it's not much worse than a body refiner at the seventh level of Vajra Art, and in some ways it's even stronger. point.

As everyone knows, King Xuan Ye was also secretly observing Yang Qian. When he saw that Yang Qian could deflect magic weapons and many spells with only his physical body, he couldn't help but feel horrified. Only then did he realize that not only was Yang Qian's magic power superb, he could even use his physical body. Far beyond your own.

However, the big man in yellow robe didn't care much. He was concentrating on attacking King Xuan Ye at the moment. When he saw the sand dragon being restrained by the golden hand, he was not angry but happy, and pointed at the struggling sand dragon.

The sand dragon's whole body flashed with yellow light, and after a pause, it suddenly turned into a puddle of loose sand and escaped the control of the golden hand. Then it condensed into a ball again and wrapped the golden hand in it.

The big man in yellow robe did not give up. After giving King Xuan Ye a cold look, he silently kneaded his hands together.

The surrounding yellow sand mist suddenly stirred up, and suddenly a huge wave several feet high rolled towards the center. From time to time, strange sounds of humming and ghostly weeping came from the dust and sand, which were loud and small, making people feel stunned.

He actually launched a large formation, intending to use the restriction of the magic circle to first strangle King Xuan Ye in the middle, and then gather the power of three people to suppress Yang Qian, a late-stage great monk.

Yang Qian's sleeves flicked, and the white, gold, and blue flying swords shot out like meteors. After drawing gorgeous trajectories in the air, they turned into countless sword shadows and slashed towards the approaching waves of sand. .

At the same time, he turned the palm of his hand, and an ancient mirror suddenly appeared. It was the Xuanhuang Mirror.

After Yang Gan poured some mana into it, a dazzling spiritual light appeared on the mirror, and a dazzling beam of light suddenly shot out, accurately locking on a figure above the sand and fog.

A strange scene appeared!

Under the spiritual light of the Xuanhuang Mirror, the figure seemed to be bound by invisible restraints, and his figure became stiff in an instant, as if he was frozen in place.

Seeing this, Yang Qian's heart moved, and the sword shadows formed by the three flying swords struck the sand waves one after another.

With the flash of sword light, a huge gap was opened in the sand wave, revealing the scene behind it.

"Brother Yang, be careful! The Luohun Sand is designed to pollute the flying swords. Don't touch those sands!" Although King Xuan Ye was helpless under the attacks of several magic weapons, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he saw Yang Qian break the formation.

He hurriedly reminded loudly, fearing that Yang Qian would be attacked.

However, as soon as King Xuan Ye finished speaking, he was stunned.

Because he found that Yang Qian seemed to have already known the characteristics of the Soul-Lost Sand. After cutting through the waves of sand, the three flying swords passed through the gap without hesitation and continued forward without stopping on the sand for a moment.

At the same time, Yang Gan's eyes moved, and the silver wings behind his back suddenly flapped, and the electric arc jumped. Then he was in the thunder. He disappeared without a trace in the thunder. When he reappeared, more than ten people were already there. More than ten feet away.

And a red Chang Ge, like a magic weapon, roared past his original position like a fire dragon, and a hot breath came from Chang Ge.

Strangely, this Chang Ge seemed to be spiritual. After circling for a week, it flew back at an astonishing speed. Yang Qian was unhurried. He flicked his right hand full of golden light and grabbed the manic red Changge. Then he raised his head and looked in the direction of the magic cloud with cold eyes. Go, blue light flashed in his pupils.

No matter how the red Changge buzzed, it could not escape Yang Gan's palm.

Although the magic cloud was extremely dense, it seemed like nothing under Yang Qian's clear eyes. Every move of the old man in green robe inside was clearly visible to him.

The old man in green robes was also looking at Yang Qian with a surprised look on his face. Obviously, Yang Qian's Thunder Escape Technique had a big impact on him.

And his red long sword could not be retrieved after several attempts, which made the old man in green robe extremely afraid. His long sword was made from the molten lava of underground mountain fire, and almost no one could touch it with the physical body. , but now it is held tightly in the hand of a person, not caring about the scorching heat of Chang Ge, how can it not surprise the old man in green robe.

Yang Qian said nothing, with a sneer on his lips. The golden scales on his palm appeared, and with a click, the red Changge was crushed by him, and the spiritual energy in it dissipated instantly.

The wings behind his back fluttered slightly, and after a thunderbolt exploded, the figure teleported from the spot again and disappeared.

The green-robed old man's face turned pale when he saw this. The frightening pain of the magic weapon being damaged had not completely dissipated. He was stunned for a moment after seeing Yang Gan disappear. However, he also had a lot of fighting experience. Suddenly he remembered something and suddenly As soon as he patted the storage bag on his waist, a ray of green light suddenly shot out from the bag, turning into an ancient cyan shield and blocking it in front of him.

At this moment, a sudden silver light flashed at the edge of the magic cloud, and Yang Gan's figure appeared again.

His face was cold, his fists were clenched, and the golden light on his body was bright. A rumbling sound followed, and the golden scales emerging from his skin became more and more dazzling.

Then Yang Gan shook his head expressionlessly and disappeared again.

Seeing this scene, the green-robed old man in the demonic cloud suddenly felt chilled to the bone.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and spit out a small sword of green light, which turned into a green rainbow and flew around him, always ready to deal with Yang Qian's attack again.

The old man in green robe was still worried. Just when he was about to release a few more magic weapons, a thunderous sound suddenly came from one side.

Yang Qian's whole body flashed with arcs of electricity, like a god of thunder coming to the world, instantly appearing several feet away.

The golden arcs on his body were dazzling, as if they were about to swallow up everything around him.

The surrounding demonic clouds were swept clean the moment he appeared, revealing a space of more than ten feet, which enveloped the old man in green robe who had originally planned to turn around and exposed himself.

"what!"

The old man in green robe couldn't help but let out a low cry, and immediately realized the seriousness of the situation. His heart became cold, his spiritual light flashed violently, and he wanted to escape from this place quickly.

However, since Yang Qian has sneaked here with Lei Dun, how can he let him go so easily?

Zizizi!
Among more than ten electric arcs.

Yang Qian's body swayed, and with a series of phantoms, he arrived in front of the green-robed old man. He raised both hands, and a purple flame and a silver-white sword light shot out at the same time.

The old man in green robe was shocked when he saw Yang Qian moving so fast. He didn't care about other things and hurriedly opened a wall of light to stand between Yang Qian and the old man in green robe, trying to block him.

After a flash of purple flame, it hit the light wall unceremoniously.

"Zila" a soft sound.

The purple flame hit the light wall and spread instantly, covering the entire light wall with a thick layer of ice.

The ancient blue shield transformed by the old man in green robe was also frozen in it and could not move.

"What kind of skill is this, and why is it so domineering?" The expression of the old man in green robe changed drastically, and he couldn't help but be horrified.

A silver sword light followed closely behind, coming as fast as a meteor.

There was a soft "pop" sound, and the silver light flickered across the ice wall before disappearing without a trace.

However, in an instant, a ray of silver light flashed in front of the old man in green robe.

The old man in green robes suddenly trembled and dodged to one side almost instinctively.

But even so, he still felt a chill on his shoulders, and severe pain instantly came like a tide.

The old man in green robe quickly glanced sideways in fear, only to see that one of his arms had been cut off by the silver light, and if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, his head might have fallen off.

After the silver light circled in the air, it rushed high into the sky, and it turned out to be a small silver-white sword that was only about an inch long.

After the old man in green robe turned around, he saw a small hole in the ice wall in front of him. The silver-white sword was so sharp that it penetrated directly through the ice wall and the light curtain formed by the ancient shield as if it were nothing. The double layer of blocking is really incredible.

"Your flying sword is not afraid of the Soul-falling Sand?!" The old man in green robe did not care to marvel. At this time, he was extremely frightened and angry, and there was even a hint of fear on his face.

"The Lost Soul Sand specializes in contaminating flying sword magic weapons. It is obviously something that is sacrificed with souls. The yin energy is so heavy. Do you think I don't even know this?" Yang Gan's whole body was surrounded by golden arcs of electricity. The corners of his mouth curled up. There was a hint of sarcasm.

"You actually know the magical power of Luohunsha! It turns out that you are not an overseas cultivator at all. Everything just happened was just a fake by you!!" The old man in green robe was furious. He quickly hit his body with a talisman. After a moment to stop the bleeding, He gritted his teeth and looked forward, wanting to save himself first, and then seek help from the other two people, and together they could avenge the pain of a broken arm.

But wherever the old man in green robes glanced, there was nothing in front of him, and there was no trace of Yang Qian at all.

"Not good!" When the old man in green robe saw this, his heart sank, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai. He didn't care to look for Yang Gan anymore, and quickly dug into the storage bag with one hand, thinking I need to take out a treasure to protect my whole body.

But it was already too late. (End of chapter)