Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 37 Entering the Bloody Forbidden Land and fighting Fengyue!

Chapter 37 Entering the Bloody Forbidden Land and fighting Fengyue!
  Even though it was Han Li, his eyes widened when he looked at the female disciple of Tianyue Shenzhou.

Han Li had heard that the Hidden Moon Sect advocated the art of dual cultivation and had requirements for appearance.

If it doesn't look good, it won't be included.

This also made the female disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect all charming and beautiful.

Han Li quickly moved his eyes, collected his thoughts, and calmed down.

Soon, the remaining four sects followed.

The people in the Giant Sword Sect are all men in black, and behind them is a giant sword. The sword energy is wrapped around it, and it is extremely lethal.

The disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain are all wearing colorful clothes, which are quite eye-catching.

There were quite a few spirit beast bags around his waist, and there were faint signs of living creatures stirring inside.

As for Huadaowu and Tianque Fort, they are very ordinary and not special.

At this time, the leading alchemy monks from various major sects gathered together.

After conversing with each other's consciousness, the discussion was quickly completed, and he led a group of disciples to escape into the distance.

After a few hours.

Everyone fell down in front of a wide and boundless loess slope.

Except for piles of stones, not even a blade of grass can be seen here. At a glance, there is a vast expanse of yellow color everywhere.

I saw the Danjie monk from Jujian Sect walking forward quickly.

He stretched out his left hand, and surging yellow spiritual power wrapped around his palm.

A stream of mud like a yellow dragon was lifted up and condensed into a giant sword made of yellow mud in his hand.

Then he stretched out his other hand and gently rubbed it on the tip of the sword, which instantly emitted a faint white light.

The mud sword turned gray-white in an instant and turned into a heavy sword.

This is an intermediate level spell that turns mud into stone.

Only monks in the foundation-building stage can practice it. If this spell is used well, its power is extraordinary.

The pill-forming monk from the Giant Sword Sect swung hard, and he shouted loudly, and the stone sword in front of him flew out like a meteor.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it was dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.

"Crack!" A sound.

The stone sword exploded out of thin air in mid-air, and then turned into a ball of powder.

In the void, green light continued to surge, and the overwhelming light illuminated everyone's cheeks green.

Yan Yun took a closer look and saw that the so-called green light was actually a series of green wind blades, densely packed, forming an airtight wind wall.

Even if a monk in the Dan Formation Stage approaches, he may not be able to survive.

Upon seeing this, the other six alchemy cultivators turned into shadows and stood beside the strong man.

Li Huayuan took the lead in raising his right hand, and a silver ruler flew out of the air instantly.

Qingxumen Fuyunzi patted the back of his head, opened his mouth, and a green light flashed through, and turned into a seven-foot long sword.

Master Nishang waved his sleeves, and the pink ribbon hidden at his wrist flew out instantly, with a faint pink halo emitting from it.

The remaining four people also sacrificed their magic weapons.

The seven magic weapons were suspended in the air, and the light continued to twine, forming a circle, and smashed towards the wind blade in the distance.

Master Nishang turned around and shouted to the disciples behind him: "When the passage opens, you can enter quickly!"

Yan Yun grabbed Zhao Mingyue's slender hand and quickly walked behind Master Nishang.

"Boom!"

As time passed, a black passage slowly emerged.

The passage is not long, only about twenty feet.

Yan Yun felt his eyes go dark, followed by a dizzy feeling.

When Yan Yun opened his eyes again, he was already in front of a huge toad as tall as a person.

The toad was completely black, its back was covered with black pustules, and it emitted an endless stench.

The aura exuding from his body was that of a junior and advanced person.

Rival the monks in the late stages of Qi training.

Yan Yun had no expression on his face and waved his hand casually.

Six wind blades flew out instantly and landed on the toad. “Stab it! Stab it!”

Following the harsh sounds of flesh being torn apart, the toad instantly turned into pieces of flesh and fell to the ground.

Yan Yun stepped forward and simply collected the valuable materials from the toad monster. Then he swayed and turned into a blue shadow, disappearing from the place.

Just like Huang Maple Valley has the traction technique, the Hidden Moon Sect also has a similar method.

Yan Yun tapped the storage bag on his waist, and a light red talisman appeared in his hand.

Spiritual power poured into it, and the talisman instantly turned into a red light and flew towards the distance.

Looking at the red light, Yan Yun pinched the magic formula with one hand, and a stream of cyan light fell on him.

Yan Yun's speed suddenly increased, turning into a blue shadow and disappearing in an instant.

With the blessing of the Great Wind Curse, even some foundation-building monks who are not good at flying may not be able to catch up.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a huge roar in the distance.

I saw a girl in a yellow dress being forced back by a strong man holding a long knife.

"Could this person be Feng Yue?"

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and scanned it with his consciousness.

I saw that the man's face was covered with scars, his eyes were slender, his nose was hooked, and he was full of evil spirits.

In front of Feng Yue was a female disciple of Huang Maple Valley dressed in yellow.

His body was covered with bloodstains and dripping with blood, and he was very pitiful.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet Xiao Nizi as soon as I came in!"

Feng Yue glanced at the female disciple of Huang Maple Valley, his eyes full of greed: "If you die honestly, I can give you a happy life!"

As he spoke, a yellow-handled knife in front of him was crystal clear and emitted a faint yellow light.

If Yan Yun was not mistaken, this was actually a talisman.

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but look deeply at Feng Yue.

This person is really ruthless, he uses the talisman to kill people as soon as he comes in.

"who is it!"

Yan Yun's approach did not go unnoticed by Feng Yue, who immediately let out a low cry, and the small knife and talisman in front of him disappeared instantly.

The yellow light flashed, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of Yan Yun.

"court death!"

Murderous intent suddenly arose in Yan Yun's eyes. Before he could launch a sneak attack, someone else struck him first.

"call out!"

Yan Yun's body disappeared instantly and then turned into a black straight line, appearing hundreds of feet away.

Using the refraction technique, a transparent light curtain enveloped the entire body.

Yan Yun disappeared instantly.

"what?"

After missing a hit, when Feng Yue searched with his consciousness again, he didn't know that Yan Yun had already disappeared.

Seeing Feng Yue being entangled, the female Huang Maple Valley disciple quickly turned around and ran away.

With a "stab" sound, the sharp Talisman knife instantly penetrated the female disciple's chest.

His body limply fell to the ground.

The boss opened his big eyes with disbelief on his face.

"Bitch, how dare you be dishonest!"

Feng Yue cursed angrily, and then quickly walked to the female disciple.

He put his storage bag into his arms, turned around and chased Yan Yun in the direction where he had just escaped.

"call out!"

A green wind ball condensed out of thin air, turned into a stream of light, and hit Feng Yue.

(End of this chapter)

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