Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 47 Mo Jiao appears!

At the same time, Nangong Wan's eyes scanned the entire swamp world. When his eyes fell on the golden box in the White Jade Pavilion, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

"It seems that that thing should be in this box!"

Thinking of this, Nangong Wan's eyes even revealed a fiery look.

Nangong Wan's red lips moved slightly, but her delicate voice was filled with endless majesty:
  "Is that black lin python hidden here?"

"Master, the giant python is hiding in the swamp. It has devoured more than a dozen disciples from various sects who wanted to take the treasure chest. It has a reputation for being vicious."

"The strength of this monster is much stronger than ordinary top-level monsters. I hope Master will be careful!"

A female disciple stepped forward, bowed her head and answered respectfully.

"Humph!"

"Do you think I can't even deal with a first-level monster?"

Nangong Wan snorted softly, waved her sleeves, and glanced at the woman in white. She was so frightened that her complexion changed, and she backed away repeatedly, saying "I don't dare."

"You guys follow the plan!"

Nangong Wan turned around and looked at the dozen or so disciples of the Hiding Moon Sect behind him, and whispered: "No matter how powerful this black-scaled python is, it is definitely no match for my Yin-Yang Traction Technique!"

"After all, in the final analysis, they are just level one monsters!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was instantly refreshed.

During this journey, the disciples clearly saw how powerful this master was.

No matter how powerful the monster is, it cannot escape the control of the master's magic weapon.

Then everyone was killed one by one using the yin and yang traction technique.

After all the disciples stood still, Nangong Wan slowly walked to the front, her lips slightly opened, and a crimson shadow flashed past.

Then I saw that the red bird ring grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became several feet in size.

And outside the ring, streaks of red flames appeared out of thin air.

The flames continued to condense, eventually condensing into hundreds of fist-sized blazing fireballs.

With the formation of the fireball, even the temperature of the swamp world became much higher.

"Is this the magic weapon?"

Looking at Nangong Wan's natal magic weapon, Yan Yun felt hot in his heart.

Although he has the forging method of the purple thunder wood sword magic weapon, it is not his favorite magic weapon.

The Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword is a wood and thunder magic weapon, and it is most suitable for Thunder Spirit Root and Wood Spirit Root monks.

Although I have the Thunder Spirit Root, the Wind Spirit Root after taking that magical green fruit.

The body of wind spirit has been awakened.

Therefore, wind-type magic weapons are most suitable for him, but if he wants to give up thunder-type magic weapons, Yan Yun feels a little regretful.

"It stands to reason that the Wind and Thunder Wings should be the most suitable magic weapon for me!"

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's a pity that the Wind and Thunder Wings have to be taken from Feng Xi.

And just when Yan Yun was stunned, the mud in the center of the swamp in the distance suddenly started to roll.

And the scope is getting bigger and bigger, the surge is getting higher and higher, and it gradually forms a tall bulge, and the momentum looks very amazing.

When Nangong Wan saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

How could the top-level monster Black Lin Python make such a big move?
  Although she was surprised in her heart, Nangong Wan did not stop moving her hands.

As his hands pinched the magic formula, the Vermillion Bird Ring suddenly spun in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blazing sun due to its high-speed rotation. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of fireballs merged into one, like a red sea of ​​fire.

"go with!"

The spell in Nangong Wan's hand suddenly clicked, and she spat out.

In an instant, the Suzaku Ring stopped in mid-air, and waves of red fire continued to fall towards the swamp.

Before the pillar of fire even got close, a puff was heard, and a jet-black jet of water spit out from the swamp.

It collided heavily with the blazing flame.

"Stab! Stab!"

A large cloud of water mist condensed into sheets, causing the surrounding fog to rise in the blink of an eye, making everything blurry. “This is not a black python!”

Seeing the inky water column, Nangong Wan's expression suddenly changed slightly and she exclaimed.

At the same time, the mist slowly dispersed.

A black snake-shaped monster covered in huge scales appeared in front of everyone.

This snake-like monster was not big in size, only three to four feet long, but its whole body was shrouded in a faint layer of black mist, making it look extremely strange.

From its head to its tail, it is no different from an ordinary black python, with the exception of its huge, shiny black scales.

"Mo Jiao!"

Looking at the love object between Han Li and Nangong Wan, Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and his expression moved slightly.

According to his current observations, Han Li should not be in this swamp world.

Perhaps he killed Zhong Wu and Feng Yue one after another, preventing Han Li from getting any information about the stone palace in front of him.

Naturally, he didn’t come here.

"It seems that you have to rely on yourself to kill this black dragon!"

If he had not swallowed the green spirit fruit, Yan Yun would not be so confident, but after eating the spirit fruit.

Yan Yun's strength increased greatly.

You can kill top-level first-level monsters with ease.

Although the strength of this ink dragon far exceeds that of ordinary second-level monsters, it has the cooperation of Nangong Wan.

The solution shouldn't be difficult.

At the same time, the small green eyes on both sides of the head of the Mo Jiao, which was suspended several feet above the ground, flashed with fierce light.

His mouth opened slightly, and a jet of jet black water rushed towards everyone.

"Beasts are courting death!"

Nangong Wanke knew very well how powerful the ink dragon was. Although this ink dragon was still underage, its strength was already extraordinary.

He pointed at the Vermilion Bird Ring in mid-air with one hand, and instantly red light surged in the ring, and it appeared in front of him.

Directly intercept the black water completely.

"arrest!"

Nangong Wan did not relax her vigilance. She stared at Mo Jiao in the distance with a serious expression and let out a soft sigh.

I saw the Vermilion Bird Ring in front of me shaking rapidly, then turned into a crimson shadow and disappeared from the place.

When his figure appeared again, he had already reached the top of Mo Jiao's head.

Mo Jiao was stunned on the spot, and before he could react, the Vermillion Bird Ring suddenly fell down.

It was forcibly put in the middle of Mo Jiao's body, and then the ring was surrounded by fire, which immediately wrapped half of the monster's body in the fire.

"Hurry up and I won't be able to trap Mo Jiao for long."

Although the Vermillion Bird Ring tightly trapped the monster, Nangong Wan was not relaxed.

"beat!"

Under the leadership of an older woman in white, more than a dozen red and blue light beams made a sharp sound of breaking through the sky.

Naturally, Yan Yun did not go all out, but slowed down the infusion of spiritual power, making the power of his Yin-Yang Traction Technique weaker.

Otherwise, the beam of light drawn by oneself is several times that of others.

Wouldn't it be like the bright moon in the dark night, leading the ink dragon to kill itself?

"Boom!"

Accompanied by huge roars, as soon as the light beam approached the ink dragon, it was blocked by the thick black fog on its body.

"Don't stop using the combined attack technique, the ink cloud on the evil beast won't last long!"

Looking at the scene before her, Nangong Wan's eyes flashed with joy.

"Wow!"

Mo Jiao suddenly let out a long roar, the sound was several times louder, and the scream was full of pain.

I saw that the black mist on the monster beast had completely dissipated, and a blood hole as wide as a bowl appeared on its body covered with black scales.

(End of this chapter)