Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 173 Level dragon!

With this in mind, Yan Yun pointed with one hand.

Then the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword quickly turned into a stream of purple light and was absorbed into the Qingyun Gourd.

Then a faint green stream of light was seen, quickly wrapping the Qingyun Gourd.

A flash of blue light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he saw directly through the Qingyun Gourd and saw the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword inside.

It is surrounded by a ball of emerald green spiritual light, as if it is constantly nourishing this purple thunder spirit wood sword.

"It saves a lot of trouble."

Yan Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he waved his sleeves and directly took the Qingyun Gourd in front of him into the storage bag.

"Which direction should we go next?"

In the secret realm, it was filled with blood and energy, and it was impossible to distinguish between east, west and north.

Only Yan Yun possesses the spiritual power and can easily distinguish between east, west and north.

Yan Yun opened his eyes slightly, and a dazzling blue light immediately appeared in his eyes.

The light was looming, and the raging bloody thick fog quickly dissipated at this moment without affecting it at all.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the distance.

The leader was entangled in the blood mist, and the aura emanating from his body became extremely strong, like a blood-red sun.

"Monk from the Tiansha Sect!"

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly. This person's cultivation level was not low, reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Behind this person, there was a woman wearing a white shirt, her jade hands moved slightly, and she kept pinching the magic formula, and pure white silk threads rushed away.

Keep flying towards the Tiansha Sect monks.

The Tiansha Sect monk's mouth was bloody, and his face was extremely pale.

Unexpectedly, the woman behind her was only in the early stage of Yuanying, but she was able to suppress the Tiansha Sect monks in the middle stage of Yuanying.

After all, in this blood mist, Tiansha Sect's middle-stage Yuanying monks may not even be able to deal with ordinary middle-stage Yuanying monks, let alone this woman with early stage Yuanying.

"There's something weird about this guy."

Nangong Wan on the side also noticed something unusual, her red lips moved slightly, and she couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, Yan Yun had already raised his right hand, and a white stream of light quickly wrapped around him.

Yan Yun's body disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before.

"There are living things."

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Tiansha Sect glanced at Nangong Wan and the two blood jade spiders not far away, with a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, his whole body was quickly wrapped in blood mist, his escape skills greatly increased, and he quickly rushed towards Nangong Wan's Blood Jade Spider.

Qin Feng has a secret technique that can blend into the flesh and blood of living creatures and monsters.

It can not only restore the spiritual power in the body, but also eliminate abnormal conditions in the body.

In other words, as long as he can swallow the flesh and blood of these two bloody spiders and Nangong Wan, he can eliminate the toxins in his body and return to his original state.

And just as Qin Feng approached, he looked at Nangong Wan's blood jade spider dozens of feet away, his eyes full of greed.

It's like three delicious foods, extremely sweet.

"Did you pick the wrong opponent?"

At this moment, a sound like the sound of Jiuyou came.

"not good!"

Qin Feng was startled and quickly looked in the direction of the sound.

At some point, a young man in white suddenly appeared next to him.

A ball of snow-white flame appeared in his hand.

"call out!"

Along with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, white flames were seen flying out quickly.

Looking from a distance, it looked like a snow-white dragon, wrapping around Qin Feng in an instant.

The raging flames slanted down.

Quickly burn out the spiritual light on his body.

"what!!"

Along with the screams, Qin Feng's flesh and blood was turned into charcoal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This is..."

The female cultivator from Qianhuan Sect behind her was looking at Yan Yun who suddenly appeared, and she also killed the "prey" she was chasing.

There was a surge of anger inside.

But when his consciousness swept over Yan Yun, he discovered that Yan Yun's cultivation had reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

He was not poisoned like Qin Feng.

It's far beyond what I can handle.

Thinking of this, his body swayed and turned into a shadow, galloping away into the distance.

Looking at the fleeing female cultivator of Qianhuan Sect, Yan Yun showed a smile on her lips and chuckled softly: "You still want to escape from the palm of my hand?"

As he spoke, the two blood jade spiders below quickly turned into two rays of blood and chased after the female cultivator of the Thousand Fantasy Sect.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The two blood jade spiders suddenly opened and spit out two streams of bloody mucus.

The mucus quickly stretched out and turned into two bloody spider webs, covering the sky and quickly blocking the escape direction of the Qianhuan Sect female cultivator.

"Go away!"

The female cultivator of Qianhuan Sect suddenly felt cold in her eyes, and she quickly raised her right hand.

Snow-white silk threads quickly condensed and landed on the blood jade spider web.

"Tear it! Tear it!"

With the sound of tearing, the blood jade spider web quickly tore apart and fled directly from the gap.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He did not expect that this female cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul could also split her own blood jade spider web.

"call out!"

As a harsh sound broke through the air, a green gourd flew out of the storage bag.

The cyan light twines on it, which is magical and extraordinary.

Yan Yun pinched the magic formula, and a stream of light fell into the Qingyun Gourd.

"Boom!"

Then he saw a purple purple thunder spirit wood sword flying out from the Qingyun Gourd. It was so powerful that it seemed to split the air directly.

Looking at such a powerful spiritual sword, the female cultivator from Qianhuan Sect, no matter how stupid she was, knew that she could not resist forcefully, and her figure swayed.

A thick layer of white fog quickly wrapped around him.

And its figure quickly disappeared from the place at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The means of escape are extraordinary."

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, and a ray of blue light quickly appeared in his eyes.

Under his blue eyes, Yan Yun could clearly see a figure, looming, fleeing in the opposite direction.

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a blue-purple wind and thunder wing quickly appeared behind him.

With its wings gently fanning, Yan Yun's figure disappeared instantly, and when Yan Yun's figure reappeared, he was already in front of the female cultivator of Qianhuan Sect.

The sharp Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword quickly touched the neck of the Qianhuan Sect female cultivator.

The power of the wind and thunder was so fierce that it turned into a blue-purple cage.

It quickly wrapped around the Qianhuan Sect female cultivator.

"Do you know who I am!"

As soon as the woman touched the wind and thunder in front of her, she made a crackling sound and quickly retreated. But the power of wind and thunder was entangled in all directions, and there was no way to escape.

Yan Yun looked at the female cultivator of Qianhuan Sect coldly, with a smile on his lips, and said coldly: "How many people from your Qianhuan Sect have come in total?"

Listening to Yan Yun's question, the female cultivator from Qianhuan Sect looked gloomy and said quickly: "If I told you, would I still be alive?"

Yan Yun slowly raised his right hand, and the Shura Holy Fire quickly wrapped around his palm, emitting a harsh burning sound.

The raging flames seemed to completely burn out the soul.

Yan Yun looked at the female cultivator of Qianhuan Sect indifferently and said calmly: "Do you think you still have a choice?"

The female cultivator from Qianhuan Sect looked gloomy, and immediately lowered her head and fell into deep thought.

As time passed, the female cultivator from Qianhuan Sect bit her colorless lips and then said, "I am the only one."

"Just you?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, but he didn't expect that only one person from the Qianhuan Sect came with the initial level of Nascent Soul.

Looking at the female cultivator of Qianhuan Sect in front of him, Yan Yun slowly raised his right hand.

Blue-purple light continued to flow from his fingers.

A blue-purple jade sword quickly condensed in front of him.

"call out!"

The green-purple jade sword quickly cut through the air and penetrated directly into the eyebrows of the Qianhuan Sect female cultivator.

The Qianhuan Sect female cultivator's pupils shrank, and her dull eyes were even more entangled in a purple stream of light.

The aura around his body was also entangled by the power of wind and thunder.

The female cultivator's life and death depended on Yan Yun's thoughts.

The female cultivator of Qianhuan Sect obviously knew this, and her body softened and she collapsed directly to the ground.

He didn't even dare to look directly at Yan Yun.

Upon seeing this, Yan Yun waved his sleeves, and the wind and thunder prison in front of him disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His life is in his hands, so there is no need to worry about him escaping.

"What's your name?"

Yan Yun glanced at the young master of Qianhuan Sect and asked directly.

"Zhiruo."

The female cultivator from Qianhuan Sect opened her mouth and said her name.

Yan Yun nodded slightly, glanced at Zhiruo, and continued to ask: "What is the secret method you just practiced? It can actually cut off the blood jade spider web?"

"This is the secret technique that I accidentally obtained in the ancient cave."

Zhiruo's red lips moved slightly, and she took out a jade slip, handed it over, and then said: "However, cultivation is difficult and requires strong control of spiritual power."

Looking at the jade slip handed over, Yan Yun did not take action, but looked behind him.

With a flash of blood.

Yu Huan floated over and landed in front of Zhiruo. He stretched out his right hand and took the jade slip into his hand.

Divine consciousness slowly poured into it, carefully exploring this secret method.

And just when Yan Yun was asking Zhi Ruo, Nangong Wan came up from behind, her beautiful eyes fell on Zhi Ruo, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she asked: "Is there only one person from Qian Huan Sect?"

"Is it possible that the Qianhuan Sect doesn't like the treasures here?"

Nangong Wantan opened her mouth slightly and asked in a low voice.

"treasure?"

Zhiruo sneered, a trace of self-mockery flashed in her eyes, and then said: "Since the restriction here was broken, there is no way to obtain treasures. The only harvest here may be those blood beasts of high level."

"If that's the case, then why are you going to all the trouble to get into this place?"

Nangong Wan's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, with a look of confusion on her face.

As if accepting her fate, Zhiruo did not hide anything and stated her purpose very generously.

"I am here to kill Qin Feng."

Zhiruo's eyes moved slightly, looking at Qin Feng's corpse not far away, and then continued: "He has a technique that can blend into the blood beast."

"If you can master this technique and cooperate with my soul-catching thread, you can hunt down the blood dragon deep in the blood evil spirit tree."

At this moment, Yan Yun slowly put down the jade slip in his hand. It had to be said that the skills in the jade slip were very mysterious.

It's called Soul-Calling Silk, and it's very simple to make. It's just a matter of compressing spiritual power into threads and condensing them into slender spiritual threads.

As long as there is still spiritual power in the body, these spiritual threads will not dissipate.

In addition, this spiritual silk can also be integrated into the body of living creatures and control them temporarily.

With this in mind, Yan Yun immediately took out Qin Feng's storage bag.

With a gentle pat, several jade slips were quickly taken out.

Divine consciousness poured into it and explored them one by one.

After Yan Yun took off the last vermilion jade slip, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

If his guess is correct, the skill in the jade slip is exactly the skill that Qin Feng majored in, called the Blood Fusion Divine Light.

It can instantly escape into the body of a living being and perfectly control the living being.

However, this technique is very strange. The more times you fuse souls, the more your mind will be affected.

"It seems that this technique is most suitable for Yu Huan to practice."

Yan Yun glanced at Yu Huan beside him, with a smile on his lips.

Yu Huan is a corpse puppet. He has no consciousness and is not afraid of being affected by other people's consciousness.

"What kind of dragon is this?"

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, looking at Zhiruo in front of him, and asked: "Do you need such a calculation?"

"grade ten."

A chill flashed through Zhiruo's eyes, and then she smiled lightly and said, "But because of the Chilong bloodline, even ordinary middle-stage Nascent Soul monks are no match for him."

"A blood dragon with Chilong bloodline?"

A chill flashed through Yan Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, then turned to look at Zhiruo not far away, and said: "After I finish off the remaining Hehuan Sect monks, we will go Look for the blood dragon."

"Although your strength is not weak, you are no match for that blood dragon."

Zhiruo's cold light surged, and she looked at Yan Yun in front of her and said, "If I were you, it would be safest to wait thirty years before coming again."

Yan Yun glanced at Zhi Ruo, with a smile on his lips, and said softly: "I've always liked to procrastinate."

While speaking, Yan Yun jumped up and landed on the blood jade spider.

Upon seeing this, Nangong Wan followed closely and landed next to Yan Yun.

The blood jade spider jumped up and quickly galloped away into the distance.

Zhiruo was left alone in a daze.

He hesitated for a moment, looked at Yan Yun's back, and quickly caught up without much hesitation.

Compared to Yan Yun's smooth journey, Old Monster Qiong and the ancestors of the Yan family were escaping in a hurry.

Behind them, there was a pair of handsome men and beautiful women. The two of them were holding white peach blossom magic weapons and quickly chased towards Old Monster Qiong and others.

"Damn it."

The old monster Qiong was galloping at the front, his eyes full of fear.

Obviously, he never expected that he would be so unlucky to encounter these pair of Nascent Soul monks as soon as he entered the invisible secret realm.

Among them, the men's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Yuanying, although the women's cultivation is only in the early stage of Yuanying.

But with the cooperation between the two of them, the power far exceeded Old Monster Qiong's imagination.

He only had one idea, and that was to escape and find Yan Yun.

With the strength of Yan Yun in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and with the cooperation of master and disciple, it is not impossible to defeat this Hehuan Sect monk.

(End of this chapter)