Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 39 Mingyue is attacked, fight Zhongwu!

Yan Yun's body swayed, and his whole body instantly turned into a black line, a line running a hundred feet.

When the figure appeared again, it was already a hundred feet away.

He escaped the surging cold fog in an instant.

Yan Yun never liked being beaten. He raised his right hand, and a green wind blade continued to condense in the palm of his hand.

The wind ball technique condenses into shape and is thrown out casually.

The wind ball technique was extremely fast, turning into a stream of cyan light and throwing it towards the ice toad.

It was extremely fast and turned into a shadow, arriving in front of the Ice Toad in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the cyan wind ball, the Ice Toad opened his mouth without any hesitation.

A tongue of flesh quickly spit out and swallowed the wind ball directly into his mouth.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun was slightly stunned and stared at the Ice Toad.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled groan, the Ice Toad didn't feel any strange at all.

"You actually swallowed my wind ball alive?"

A chill flashed in Yan Yun's eyes and he waved his sleeves.

"Crack!"

Along with the clear sound of thunder, streaks of purple thunder continued to gather in the palm of the hand.

The lightning condensed into a ball and was quickly compressed into a ball.

There were constant sounds of thunder, and the dazzling purple thunder wrapped around the palm of his hand.

"go with!"

Yan Yun let out a soft cry, and the thunder ball in his hand quickly flew out and quickly hit the ice toad.

Looking at the thunder ball that was very similar to the wind ball technique, the ice toad opened its mouth again without any hesitation.

But the results are completely different.

"Boom!"

As a huge roar sounded, the huge ice toad was seen, its whole body was shaking constantly and it was unable to move.

Streams of purple thunder surged out of his mouth from time to time.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun's eyes flashed with joy.

With a flick of his sleeves, six wind blades condensed into shape instantly.

It was extremely fast, cut through the air, and landed heavily on the Ice Toad.

"Stab!"

"Stab!"

The six wind blades kept slashing down, leaving six bottomless scars on the Ice Toad's body in the blink of an eye.

The bright red blood completely entangled the ice toad, and from a distance, it seemed to have become a bloody toad.

"Ow!"

The bloody toad screamed, and the severe pain made it lose the intention to fight again.

He turned around and swam towards the bottom of the Wulong Pond.

"I want to run now, but it's too late!"

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered.

A purple flying sword instantly flew out of his sleeve.

The flying sword was extremely fast, and at some point it appeared behind the Ice Toad.

The Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword turned into a ray of purple light and instantly disappeared into the Ice Toad's eyebrows.

The ice toad only had time to scream before it rolled over.

The snow-white belly was exposed on the Wulong Pool.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stepped on the flying sword, and landed on the Wulong Pond.

The sharp Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword cut through the Ice Toad's belly.

Yan Yun's consciousness swept over and saw a faint blue bead appearing in front of Yan Yun.

"It's just a first-level monster, it can't have a monster pill!"

Yan Yun waved his right hand and took the beads directly into his hand.

After looking at it carefully for a moment, I didn't find out why.

I saw that this ice bead contained biting ice. If it were handed over to a monk practicing ice, it would be twice the result with half the effort. Yan Yun put the ice toad and ice beads into his storage bag, then turned and left Wulong Pond.

Next, Yan Yun arrived at the outskirts of the central area after half a day's journey.

At this time, Yan Yun also saw Zhao Mingyue wearing a white shirt.

There was green poisonous blood in his sleeves, and his face was pale. He was obviously under threat.

Yan Yun frowned slightly, his consciousness surged.

I saw a man wearing Spirit Beast Mountain clothes, chasing Zhao Mingyue.

"Boy, are you here to die too?"

The Spirit Beast Mountain disciple apparently also noticed Yan Yun's arrival. He opened his mouth and made a sound like a broken gong.

With a wave of his sleeves, two green figures rushed toward Yan Yun instantly.

Seeing Yan Yun's arrival, Zhao Mingyue's face showed joy, but when she saw the poisonous snake attacking Yan Yun, she quickly shouted:
  "Senior Brother Yan, be careful!!!"

"Dare to touch my people!"

Killing intent suddenly appeared in Yan Yun's eyes, and he waved his sleeves, and six wind blades instantly condensed out.

It cut through the air and instantly landed on the two green shadows.

"Stab" sounded.

The wind blade split it into two in an instant, and when he looked closely, he saw two snake corpses that were as straight and slender as chopsticks.

"How dare you kill my wild mountain flying snake!!!"

Seeing that his beloved snake was actually killed with one blow, Zhongwu yelled angrily.

The dazzling spiritual light burst out from the spirit beast bag on his waist again, and a huge black wolf appeared in front of him.

Yan Yun's spiritual consciousness swept over it, and he saw that the pitch-black giant wolf monster had reached the top level of strength.

"Swallow him to death!"

Zhong Wu pointed at Yan Yun and shouted angrily: "I want your flesh and blood to feed my spiritual beast!"

"A mere first-level top-level monster!"

Yan Yun has killed even second-level monsters, let alone only top-level first-level monsters.

"Crash!"

The wind blades instantly condensed in the palm of the hand, and as they continued to gather, they formed a cyan wind ball.

The wind ball was extremely fast, it came out of the hand and turned into a cyan shadow.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the giant black wolf.

The giant black wolf was extremely fast and did not choose to resist the wind ball. Instead, it turned into a shadow and dodged.

Seeing that the wind ball failed, Yan Yun did not panic and waved his sleeves.

I saw the wind ball in the distance suddenly changed direction, turned around, and blasted towards Zhong Wu.

For the monks in Spirit Beast Mountain, their greatest combat power is their spiritual pets.

Naturally, one's own magic weapons will be much less.

Sure enough, when he saw the wind ball hitting him, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are not moral!"

He tapped the storage bag, and a green bronze mirror appeared in front of him.

As the spiritual power poured in, a green spiritual shield continued to pour out of the bronze mirror, completely covering Zhong Wu.

"Boom!"

The wind ball landed on the light screen, burst into pieces, and turned into tiny wind blades that continuously hit the light screen.

The bronze mirror continued to tremble, and the light curtain condensed on Zhong Wu's body continued to shake.

"You deserve to die!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhong Wu was not surprised but happy. His eyes looked at the giant wolf that had already rushed in front of Yan Yun.

You must know that this ghost wolf is extremely fast, and almost no Qi cultivator can survive if it comes close to him.

"Ghost Wolf, tear his neck apart!"

"I will reward you with his bones!"

But soon, the ferocious smile on Zhong Wu's face disappeared, and Yan Yun in the distance instantly turned into a black line, and then the light flashed.

Disappeared in place out of thin air.

Not only Zhong Wu was stunned on the spot, but the wolf in the distance quickly turned around and looked at Zhong Wu.

Wisps of blue light appeared in the blood-colored pupils.

(End of this chapter)