The time-traveling villain wants to escape from Feng Aotian's Shura Field

Changsun Youyou originally wanted to help, but at this moment she suddenly discovered that because of the battle between the two, the surrounding spiritual power was affected, and mist dragons began to gather around them.

What surprised Changsun Youyou was that these fog dragons were all heading in the same direction.

The target seems to be Qin Yangjun.

"What's going on... Don't these fog dragons attack all living things indiscriminately? Why are they targeting Senior Brother Qin alone now?"

The spirit god spoke.

"Originally, these fog dragons attacked cultivators indiscriminately, but now that Qin Yangjun has dragon essence on his body, these fog dragons will definitely be attracted by the dragon essence and attack him first. If you want to help him, help him hold back these fog dragons. The sea cultivators are unlikely to be Qin Yangjun's opponents."

As soon as the immortal Ling finished speaking, a mist dragon gathered, roared, and rushed towards Qin Yangjun.

Seeing this, Changsun Youyou did not hesitate. Wanhua was unsheathed, then split into two bodies and rushed towards the fog dragon. Changsun Youyou was very fast and intercepted the fog dragon halfway.

Then a fight began.

But there were so many fog dragons that even if Changsun Youyou tried her best, she couldn't stop all of them.

During the fierce battle, several fog dragons still rushed into the battlefield.

On the other side, Liaogu, who was fighting fiercely with Qin Yangjun, was becoming more and more frightened.

The physical strength of the man in front of him was far beyond his imagination. Even though they were at the same level, he was still being firmly suppressed by him.

His physical strength seemed to have surpassed him.

Is this something a human cultivator can do? Or is he the so-called Tao body?

Seeing that Qin Yangjun was getting braver and braver as the battle went on, he was suppressed again and again.

Fanggu breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not satisfied.

How can a weak human monk have such power? ! How can a weak human monk have such power?

He roared in his heart and his expression became more and more ferocious.

As this thought came to mind, the anger in his chest began to grow wildly, and his eyes began to emit a bloody aura.

As blood and energy covered his entire body, Liaogu's aura surged again.

Blood rage.

This is the talent of their whale shark clan, which can transform anger into spiritual power and increase the strength of the physical body. Now the strength of Fang Bone is close to the peak of Dongxu.

Blood Fang also has this ability, but he had no chance to use it in the battle with Qin Yangjun.

As Fang Gu's strength increased, two punches directly reversed the situation, and Qin Yangjun was knocked away by Fang Gu.

At the same time, mist dragons rushed towards Qin Yangjun. The mist dragons opened their mouths and spewed out gray energy towards Qin Yangjun.

The Golden Crow in the scorching sun let out a crisp cry and formed a ring of fire around Qin Yangjun, resisting the attack of the mist dragon.

The fangs stomped the ground hard, and a tide of blood rushed out, turning into a halberd. He grabbed the halberd and swung it across, and the blood spilled and turned into countless blades.

"Haha! Qin Yangjun! God really wants you to die!!"

Fang's knees bent slightly, and the ground beneath his feet collapsed in an instant.

The fang bones, carrying the vast array of weapons, transformed into a blood-colored wave and pounced towards Qin Yangjun.

However, this was the moment Qin Yangjun was waiting for.

"It's a pity that this day can't take me away!"

Qin Yangjun suddenly raised his head, golden power rose in his body, the golden veins that were originally only in his hands spread to his whole body, and his eyes began to emit golden divine light.

hum!

With a humming sound, the strong energy turned into a physical storm, sweeping in all directions, even shattering all the fog dragons.

A huge dragon-elephant shadow appeared behind Qin Yangjun.

Head to the sky, feet to the ground.

Under that huge shadow, the sea of ​​fang bones seemed as small as a wave....

Chapter 96: Fear

The scene before him shocked Liaogu.

The power emanating from this strange shadow actually made him feel afraid instinctively.

At this moment, it seemed as if a voice was shouting in Fanggu's ear.

Get out of the way! Get out of the way!!!

Unfortunately, when he reacted, it was too late.

Boom! ! ! ! !

Qin Yangjun mobilized all his strength and punched down fiercely.

The phantom of the dragon and elephant behind him immediately punched out, and golden divine light burst out, destroying everything with a devastating force. The waves of Fang Bone's weapons instantly collapsed, and his entire body was smashed into the ground like a meteor.

In an instant, the ground shattered, cracks spread instantly, and countless pieces of rubble were thrown into the sky.

When the smoke and dust cleared, a 'blood flower' bloomed in the pit.

Fangs lay in the pit, gasping for breath, and above his head was a pitch-black tortoise shield.

And when he looked at the turtle shield, Qin Yangjun's expression changed slightly, and he did not continue to attack the fangs.

The severe pain all over his body also made Liaogu come out of the state of blood rage. The reduction of anger also made him much more sober. He could feel that almost all the bones in his body were broken.

He endured the pain in his body, took out the elixir he had prepared in advance and poured it into his mouth.

But the elixir could only stabilize his injuries. He needed a place to heal, otherwise he would not live long.

He turned his gaze to the tortoise shell floating above his head.

If it weren't for the tortoise shield that helped him absorb half of the force, he would probably have been beaten into pieces by Qin Yangjun's punch.

Before, he was skeptical about Qin Yangjun's killing of You Huan and extinguishing of Shura King's spiritual consciousness in Tianyuan City.

Believe that human monks are exaggerating.

And now, he vaguely believed it.

At this moment, he clearly realized the gap between himself and the person in front of him.

At the same time, I also regretted my recklessness.

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

At the same time, his heart was filled with doubts.

Isn’t it said that Qin Yangjun is a swordsman?

But the punch just now was delivered by a physical practitioner who has mastered the art of force.

And his power has surpassed his realm.

I’m afraid no one below the Mahayana level can take this punch from him.

Is this something a swordsman can do?

Those people must be lying.

This Qin Yangjun is not a sword cultivator, but a body cultivator?

But...it's no use saying all that now. Am I really going to die here?

At this time, Qin Yangjun fell from mid-air, and Liaogu also discovered that Qin Yangjun's attention was on the tortoise shell above his head.

He bought this tortoise shell at an underwater auction. It seemed that it was dug out by a sea cultivator in a trench.

The defensive power is amazing, and if it is used at full power, it can even block an attack from a cultivator undergoing tribulation. If he had not taken it out in a hurry just now, he might not have been in such a miserable state.

Could it be that Qin Yangjun is interested in this tortoise shell?

This is a rare treasure that he obtained at a huge price.

But the current situation did not allow him to think too much.

Without hesitation, he mobilized his spiritual power, and in the blink of an eye, the tortoise shell turned into a stream of light and rushed out.

However, just after rushing out a hundred meters, the tortoise shell was intercepted by Qin Yangjun.

This speed is not enough in front of his Qingyuanyou.

However, when Qin Yangjun cut off the tortoise shell and turned around, he found that the fangs had disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood in its place.

"Heh...you do have some brains."

Qin Yangjun chuckled. It didn't matter to him whether Liaogu lived or died. What mattered was that he got what he wanted.

At this moment, Erhuang's voice suddenly sounded in Qin Yangjun's ears.

"This is... the carapace of the Holy Turtle. But it's a bit old and has lost a lot of its divinity. It can only defend against attacks from monks in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. I didn't expect that there is such a thing in the lower world..."

Ming's voice also sounded.

"The Holy Turtle of Heaven? Are you talking about the Holy Turtle of Heaven in the Weak Water Heavenly River? I remember that their clan was related to one of the Four Holy Spirits.

Some origins..."

"Really? I can't remember clearly..."

Qin Yangjun listened to their conversation silently without saying anything.

Again, he knew it all, and perhaps he knew more than the other two.

On the other side, because the spiritual power had subsided, the fog dragon no longer condensed, and Changsun Youyou also came to Qin Yangjun's side.

She looked at the tortoise shell in Qin Yangjun's hand and couldn't help feeling curious.

"Brother Qin, this is..."

"The spoils of war."

Qin Yangjun smiled slightly and was about to put away the tortoise shell.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, bringing a hint of fragrance, and a crisp sound rang in the air.

"Can you show me this turtle shell?"

As soon as the words fell, gray spots of light gathered in the air and turned into a human figure.

Upon closer inspection, it was the mysterious girl in the corner.

Changsun Youyou immediately became alert and clenched the Wanhua in her hand, but Qin Yangjun on the side pressed Changsun Youyou's hand down.

"If she really had malicious intentions, she should have just taken action."

After hearing what Qin Yangjun said, Changsun Youyou put down her hand, but the vigilance in her eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

Qin Yangjun looked at the girl in the distance.

As the saying goes, you're not afraid of thieves stealing, you're afraid of thieves thinking about it. If I don't give it to her, she might really have bad thoughts. The secret on the tortoise shell may not be revealed even by the Golden Immortal, so it seems okay to let her see it.

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun took out the tortoise shell again, wrapped it with the Green Mandarin Flame spiritual power and pushed it in front of the girl.

With Qing Yuanyan here, and the distance so close, he could take back the tortoise shell in the blink of an eye, and he was not afraid of this person having any evil intentions.

Changsun Youyou was not at all surprised by Qin Yangjun's actions.

This 'senior brother' of hers was really too friendly to strangers. If it were her, she would definitely not agree.

After seeing Qing Yuanyan, the girl in the distance seemed to be stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

Changsun Youyou might not have noticed it, but Qin Yangjun did.

The girl observed the tortoise shell for a while and then sighed.

At the same time, Qin Yangjun's mind began to work again.

Did she recognize him? And just now she seemed to have recognized Qing Yuanyan...

In this world, many traces of mythical beasts are still just legends. There are only a handful of people who can recognize Qing Yuanyan, and there should be no one who can recognize this tortoise shell. So could she be...

Qin Yangjun had some vague guesses about the girl's identity.