Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Chapter 165 Yuan Yao’s strength

"Giggle, are all the people in Xing Palace so good at joking?" Yuan Yao covered her mouth with her hand and laughed.

Such a charming smile, coupled with that extremely beautiful face, makes people's bones go numb.

As expected, the two of them were stunned and amazed. One of the slightly taller masked monks had a greedy look in his eyes and said sincerely:
"Fellow Taoist is joking! Okay, to be honest, when I saw the appearance of fellow Taoist, I was astonished and my soul was deeply attracted. I hope fellow daoist can give me a chance next time!"

On the other side, the slightly shorter masked man said impatiently: "Fellow Daoist Hu, why are you talking nonsense to this bitch? I will capture her later and you can do whatever you want!"

The voice was extremely old, and one could tell that he was an extremely old person.

"Humph, you two are the two who guarded the teleportation formation in the Starry Sky Palace a few years ago, right? It seems that my husband is right. You really have bad intentions, but you just didn't expect that after so long, you guys still haven't given up." Yao snorted coldly and made a seal with her slender fingers.

Suddenly, a jet-black Yin Qi came out of her body. As it rolled and expanded, it filled the surrounding dozens of feet of space in the blink of an eye, completely submerging her figure.

When the two of them saw this, their expressions condensed. Although the Yin Qi in front of them seemed to be somewhat sophisticated, no matter what the other party said, it was only in the early stages of pill formation. How powerful could it be?

After looking at each other, the old man said in a sinister tone: "Since you have seen through it, there is no need for you to go back forever! When I catch you, I'll see if I don't treat you well."

After finishing speaking, the old man opened his mouth and spit out a fiery red crutch.The dragon's head on the crutch was lifelike. Once it appeared, it swelled to a height of ten feet in the wind, and then countless crimson flames the size of heads spewed out from it.

These flames emitted scorching heat and were extremely fast. Once they appeared, they swarmed towards Yuan Yao's black energy.

The tall monk sighed and said regretfully: "Alas... I just want to get acquainted with you briefly. Since fellow Taoist is not willing, I have to use another way to make you do so!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a wide giant sword Muran appeared in his hand.

Then the tall monk threw the giant sword into the air, and it became several feet in size, like a door panel, carrying gusts of strong wind and slapping towards Yuan Yao in the black Yin Qi.

However, before the two men's attacks really arrived, there was new movement in the dark Yin Qi ahead.

I saw white light flashing in the black air, and Mu Ran shot out several white flying swords from it.With a slight shake of these flying swords, one transformed into two, and the two transformed into four.

In the blink of an eye, a white sword shadow light curtain formed in front of the old man and the tall monk. The momentum was so amazing!
At the same time, the pitch-black Yin Qi rolled wildly a few times, then spread quickly, covering the sky where the three of them were in the blink of an eye.And there were bursts of ghostly cries, and faces of different appearances and ages emerged from the black air.

Each face drifted towards the two of them at an incredible speed, accompanied by plaintive cries, which made people feel flustered, sad and depressed.

"No, this witch's sonic attack is so powerful." After hearing this, the old man, who was in the middle stage of pill formation, couldn't help but feel confused. He quickly used his skills to stabilize his mind.Then he sacrificed an ancient turtle shell-shaped treasure to protect himself from being attacked.

The tall monk was not so lucky. When he first saw the white light sword curtain, he acted a little wrong. It seemed that he was affected by the illusion of the flying sword, and he couldn't help but slow down the attack with the giant sword.

After these ghosts touched his body, the man fell further into the illusion. His hands danced and he commanded the giant sword to slash hard into the uninhabited air.

"What a waste! With this little strength, you dare to imitate others and come out to rob?" Seeing this, the old man cursed the tall monk in his heart.

But scolding is enough, the witch in front of me still needs to deal with it.He patted the storage bag, and a blood-red guillotine appeared in front of him. He lightly threw it into the air. The knife suddenly became several feet in size. A nauseating smell of blood rose into the sky, and then it was brought with it. With a beam of rich blood light, he slashed towards Yuan Yao who was surrounded by black energy.Through the search just now, he has found the specific location of Yuan Yao.

But at this moment, "Ding Ling Ling..." there was another crisp ringtone coming from the black air.

The ringtone sounded almost like a silver bell, but as soon as the sound reached his ears, the old man felt a cold air rushing into the depths of his soul, as if his soul was about to freeze, and his whole thinking slowed down for several beats. .

The crutch and guillotine he was using suddenly dimmed and he almost lost control.The tall monk who was originally a little slow suddenly went crazy on the spot with a look of fear on his face after hearing the ringtone, as if he had seen something terrifying.His eyes widened, looking at something in disbelief, not even noticing the flying sword that was about to hit him.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist Guo wake up soon!"

When the old man saw this, he immediately shouted with his magic power mixed with his voice.

The mask worn by the tall monk was swept away by the sharp aura from the flying sword magic weapon, revealing a fairly handsome face, but his eyes looked particularly narrow and narrow.

After hearing the old man's loud shout, the tall monk suddenly woke up from the endless illusion.

But the next moment, his pupils really shrank and he was scared out of his mind!
Because a flying sword emitting soft white light had already stabbed less than an inch away from his eyebrows.

The tall monk used all his strength and made the fastest turning movement in his life, trying to dodge the thrust of the flying sword.

But it was already too late, because he had fallen into the illusion without checking at first, and he had just woken up at this time. He had no time to use any method, and the white flying sword sliced ​​straight through his neck.

Although he had already made an evasive action by turning his head, most of his neck was still cut off, leaving only a layer of skin connecting the head and torso. The whole head suddenly tilted, pulled down, and swayed a few times. shake.

The soul in his mind was shattered by the sharp sword energy on the flying sword magic weapon, and he completely lost his life.

"Fellow Daoist Guo, how is it possible..." The old man was shocked when he saw this.

His friend Guo Tao is a veteran alchemy monk. Although he is only in the early stage of cultivation, his strength is not weak at this level. Now he didn't even fire a single move and died here in a face-to-face encounter. It's really shocking. Shocking!
Thinking about this, the old man's face darkened, and he used all his energy to protect his soul. At the same time, he was extremely vigilant towards Yuan Yao.

At this time, Yuan Yao, who was wearing a black dress, shook a string of small and exquisite bells on her wrist, appeared on the edge of the black air, and was looking at the old man with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist, are you coming to arrest me now?" When saying this, Yuan Yao was still laughing softly, as if what he was talking about had nothing to do with him.

"Hmph! Your illusions and sonic spells are just inferior things. The most they can do is attack others by surprise. Now that I'm on guard, do you think you still have a chance of winning?" The old man's mind turned. , figured out the key, snorted coldly, and stared at Yuan Yao.To be precise, it was the string of bells on Yuan Yao's wrist.

This bell is composed of one large and two small ones. It is silver-white in color and covered with dense patterns. It looks extremely delicate and complex.

But the surface of each bell is almost transparent, and you can faintly see a few blood-red balls rolling inside. A trace of cold air is constantly coming out from inside, and the surrounding air has become almost twisted. It is really weird. .

"Keke, you old man is quite interesting. In this case, you can stay today!" Yuan Yao chuckled, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Then she turned her wrist and rang the strange bell again, and suddenly circles of dark red sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out from the bell.

This string of bells is Yuan Yao's natal magic weapon, the "soul bell" made from yin date cores and other rare materials!The power is strange and extremely powerful.

The sound wave instantly swept across the place where the old man stood, and an invisible wave that was stronger than before crazily wanted to pour into his soul.

But this time the old man was prepared. He raised his hand and a round emerald jade pendant appeared on his head.

A layer of green light emitted from it, covering it with a "swish" sound.

Suddenly, all the sound waves were filtered by the green screen and weakened by less than half, and they were able to resist with their own strength.

(End of this chapter)