Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 242 Disciples of the Soul Refining Sect, desire to win or lose

"Senior, please rest assured. This junior will definitely stay in the no-fly zone and never leave for a moment, waiting for your next instructions."

The short-bearded man had a very upright attitude and responded immediately.

People had to lower their heads under the eaves, but there was a hint of reluctance in his smile.

But a person like him who has risen from humble beginnings can definitely be called a 'smiling fox', not to mention a human spirit.

The short-bearded man naturally understood where the limit of the Taoist in green in front of him was.

Maybe I saw that he was still useful, so I went out of my way to show mercy.

If the short-bearded man escaped, the scene he would face at that time would not be as harmonious as before.

He knew this very well.

Although he had a strong desire to escape in his heart, his reason told him that he was facing such a powerful opponent.

Without the help of sect or family forces, being honest is the best choice.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spared his life deliberately, and would have specifically used secret techniques that would not hurt his soul.

When the short-bearded man's heart was filled with all kinds of complicated thoughts.

Luo Yan followed the fluctuations of the battle ahead and continued to escape to the outer area.

The closer the people fighting in this mountain forest are to the no-fly zone, the weaker their strength becomes.

The number of casual cultivators will be relatively larger.

In the area near the periphery, the intensity of the battle here has basically reached a higher level.

After all, if you don't have a certain amount of strength, running so far is just a joke with your own life.

No one who can cultivate to this level is a fool.

The monthly battle between good and evil has been going on for some time.

The entire mountain forest was filled with corpses, some of which were shriveled.

Apparently made into blood crystals.

Some of them didn't even have time to restrain themselves, and they were just there in plain sight.

Someone was greedy and wanted to steal those corpses secretly.

But he was stared at by the oriole waiting here, and then a terrifying battle broke out.

I never thought that in a place like this, even corpses would become bait.

Even Luo Yan frowned when he saw such a terrifying battle situation, and his escape slowed down a lot.

Becomes less conspicuous.

Just because the intensity of the fighting in the mountains and forests outside was too great.

Even he would feel afraid of the energy fluctuations that erupted in some places.

After all, he can run here and use his own life as bait to hone himself as a monk.

Naturally, they are not comparable to those ascetic monks who stay in the sect all year round.

Luo Yan probably encountered more than a hundred corpses of monks along the way.

You know, these are all monks in the foundation building stage!

Not some other cats or dogs!

No wonder the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes from before did not dare to stray too far away from the no-fly zone, even if he was extremely bold.

Just because the fighting in this area was so brutal, it was so scary!

The short-bearded man is just a casual cultivator, how dare he go deep into this mountain forest.

Luo Yan followed the breath of those people fighting and walked forward, wandering around this area.

Although he met many demonic monks along the way, he simply sensed the fluctuations in their battles and gave up the idea of ​​approaching them.

Because those people have the wrong aura.

He can barely be called a strong player, but he definitely cannot reach the level of a disciple of the Soul Refining Sect.

Luo Yan had previously compared the memory fragments of the short-bearded man with the demonic monk who was about to examine the disciples of the Soul Refining Sect.

It is possible to come to the conclusion that a formal Soul Refining Sect disciple must be at least twice as powerful as that person.

After all, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, if the demonic monk was easy to deal with, he would have set up a trap to deal with him long ago.

The reason why he has not taken action is that he is not sure or even unable to defeat him.

Finally, after Luo Yan wandered around the area for more than half an hour, Luo Yan met the person he was looking for.

The dark aura about this man was so strong that even through the long dark night, he was as bright as a light.

He seemed to have just experienced a big battle and was about to accept his spoils.

At this moment, he felt a hot prying breath and turned back suddenly.

His eyes were dark, like two black holes, forming two strange whirlpools.

Not far away, the monk from the sect who was defeated by him was about to take out a talisman with blazing light from his storage bag.

He wanted to use the power of the talisman to escape, but he fell straight to the ground.

Then an ugly giant ghost flew out from between his eyebrows and swallowed the soul of the sect monk.

The people watching from a distance became cold, and they all retreated and ran away in fear.

Not only is this man very powerful, he can defeat an opponent in a very short time.

Moreover, his state is very strange. There is an evil spirit hidden in the center of his eyebrows, and he can devour his opponent in one bite.

Very scary.

In line with Luo Yan's expectations.

"The aura on your body is as dark as the abyss. I can't even detect the slightest aura on you. You should be an extremely powerful opponent."

"It seems that you are coming directly to me?"

This man's whole body was shrouded in a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly, but his eyes turned into abyss.

He looked at the cyan figure in the distance with a solemn expression.

Standing quietly, as if waiting for a long time, he didn't even notice it before!

Luo Yan's figure appeared in front of him in an instant, landed down, and stood on the opposite side.

"A disciple of the Soul Refining Sect?"

The man shrouded in layers of fog raised his eyebrows slightly and his expression became very indifferent:

"Oh? So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"I wonder what your Excellency wants?"

"From the tone of your words, it seems that you are deliberately looking for a disciple of my Soul Refining Sect?"

Hearing this, Luo Yan's eyes lit up instantly, and he seemed to have found the right person.

He found a reason for himself to be belligerent, but he said calmly:

"I just saw how you defeated your opponent in just three or two moves. It was so shocking."

"I am not talented, but I have had a desire to compete with many geniuses since I was a child."

Luo Yan wore a crane-faced mask and green clothes and smiled calmly.

"Oh? Which force do you come from?"

"If you want to challenge me, you will die if you lose!"

The figure hidden in the mist responded without any sign of weakness.

"There is no power or lack of power. It's just a small sect. It's okay not to mention it."

"Cultivation is a process of constantly challenging oneself. If there is no difficult challenge, even if you win, it will be quite boring."

"If you risk your life."

"Well I still want to give it a try."

Luo Yan was full of righteousness, showing the appearance of an ascetic who was looking for people to challenge him everywhere.

There are still more than ten years until the battle of geniuses. During this period, a large number of challengers will appear more and more frequently.

The figures in the mist are very clear. The further back you go, the bloody and chaotic place like Yong'an City will only become more lively.

This kind of place where you can experience the test of life and death is definitely the most grueling place.

He has been in the Soul Refining Sect for some time and naturally knows some of the secrets of other major sects.

This kind of challenge and private fighting is extremely popular among geniuses.

Even a disciple of the Demonic Sect like him has heard this many times.

"I heard an extremely strong confidence in your tone, and it seemed that the pride in your eyes was about to overflow."    "I wonder if the strength in your hands is as powerful as what you said."

The figure in the mist reiterated that he was definitely a genius from another sect, preparing for the upcoming battle of geniuses.

This kind of people are the simplest, just have a fight with them.

But it is also the most annoying. Once they find out that you are running away from the fight, they will definitely stick to you like dog skin plaster.

Therefore, the figure in the mist is already prepared for battle in advance.

Even for disciples of the Soul Refining Sect, there will be certain restrictions on the number of people allowed to participate.

After all, this is a long-term dispute. If the disciples are allowed to act randomly and fight without restriction.

Then the prosperity of Yong'an City will soon disappear.

At this point, the top leaders of the Soul Refining Sect have a far-sighted vision.

They can still distinguish between fishing when the lake is exhausted and the long flowing water.

Simply set a rule: in the monthly battle between good and evil, the number of Soul Refining Sect disciples participating must not exceed five!

Therefore, every battle between good and evil is actually a hunt for most Soul Refining Sect disciples.

It’s just that they need to line up slowly.

Although it is very rare to queue up for the monthly battle between good and evil.

But compared to this kind of genius from outside the sect, he also wanted to try its real ability.

A genius who is preparing to take part in the journey of being a genius means nothing in the face of the panic of our Soul Refining Sect.

At this moment, the warlike spirit in this Soul Refining Sect disciple's heart has been aroused.

The ones he met before were all sect disciples, family monks, or casual cultivators, this type of group of monks.

He has yet to encounter a real bulk genius.

I just heard some senior brothers in the sect mentioned that these geniuses are far beyond what the previous opponents can match.

He was also curious about this.

They were all monks in the foundation building stage. He wanted to know what was so special about these great geniuses.

"Brother Dao, please."

Luo Yan's body was filled with colorful rays of light, and various runes were intertwined and appeared.

The figure hidden in the mist also nodded.

"Buzz!"

His eyes were like two small lanterns, appearing in the mist and turning into two black vortexes that were constantly rotating.

With a powerful devouring power, people's souls are unstable, as if they are about to leave the body and rush there.

Horrible.

"Qiang!"

Luo Yan frowned slightly, and countless runes lit up behind him and then exploded.

Disrupt the spreading devouring force and then disappear instantly.

"Let me see what confidence you have!"

The figure in the mist rushed over and quickly approached Luo Yan.

Even when moving at high speed, the figure is hidden in the mist, like a special method.

After a moment, Luo Yan knew what the gray mist was.

The figure in the mist gently moved forward with one hand, and the gray mist that was originally wrapped around the body suddenly exploded, turning it into a gray mess.

Filled throughout the world.

Even the temperature dropped several points.

Moreover, these gray mist carried a strong corrosive aura, and Luo Yan dodged with a swipe.

The vegetation and rocks in this mountain forest made a "chichi" corroding sound in front of the strange gray mist.

"Yin Qi?"

Only then did Luo Yan realize that this gray mist should be a kind of extremely rich Yin Qi.

Once it is infected, it will be like a gangrene attached to the bones, making people fall into never-ending peace.

Finally it was swallowed up.

If these Yin Qi are not restrained, they will engulf everything that is enveloped by it.

Even if it is a body-protecting spiritual light, once it is contaminated, it cannot be isolated.

Yin Qi, due to its special nature, can only be used by a very small number of creatures.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to absorb it into their bodies.

Even among demonic monks, few would take the initiative to be contaminated with Yin Qi.

Ultimately, it is because Yin Qi is extremely unstable and cannot be absorbed by a monk's body.

But once the quality of Yin Qi rises to a certain limit, it becomes extremely aggressive.

Compared with spiritual energy methods of the same level, special gases such as Yin Qi will become much more domineering.

Based on the characteristics of Yin Qi, this disciple of the Soul Refining Sect did not put it away, but used it as a means of performance.

This is an extremely powerful alien spiritual energy.

"boom!"

Luo Yan felt that his body-protecting aura had become corrosive in the face of those special Yin Qi.

Without any hesitation, he peeled off all the spiritual energy on the periphery, forming a huge energy shield.

Then Luo Yan's hands quickly transformed into magic tricks, turning into a colorful chain that wrapped around his body.

A cracking sound rang out.

The disciples of the Soul Refining Sect hidden in the Yin Qi escaped, moved dozens of feet away, and appeared in another direction.

But what he didn't expect was that those rune chains intertwined with five colors followed him like a shadow.

entangled in him.

"Rune Mimicry?"

The disciples of the Soul Refining Sect were surprised. This was an advanced method of using runes that only a few people could learn.

He never thought that the cyan figure wearing a crane-faced mask in front of him had mastered such an astonishing method.

It seems that this person is undoubtedly from a large sect.

Five-colored chains wrapped around his body and tightened quickly.

Those special Yin Qi can do nothing for a while, this chain of order composed entirely of runes.

"broken!"

The disciple of the Soul Refining Sect shouted, and a strange spiritual light rushed out from his body, and then the colorful rune chains broke inch by inch.

After being separated from its body, it was cracked.

At the same time, his aura surged to the point where it was difficult to attach, and his eyes were terrifyingly deep.

There seemed to be no life at all, with a strange gray-white color.

Like creatures from the underworld.

"You are indeed very strong. No wonder you can challenge me everywhere. Then I have to show my true abilities to avoid being underestimated by you!"

"My disciples of the Soul Refining Sect are no weaker than others!"

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the disciple of the Soul Refining Sect raised his palm, and nine small whirlpools of intertwined runes appeared in his palm.

These small whirlpools of runes become larger in the wind.

Floating in mid-air, slowly flowing.

(End of this chapter)