Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 297
The wretched man wrapped in the blood mist was really in shock at the moment, and he never thought that he would encounter a demon cultivator in the foundation establishment stage this time.

It's been years of hunting geese, and one day they were pecked blind by geese.But he must avenge this revenge, and after returning to the Yin Corpse Sect, he will need this demon cultivator to be smashed to pieces!A ruthless look flashed across the slightly pale face of the wretched man who was flying in the blood mist, as if he wanted to peel Yang Qingyan's skin and convulse right now.

Just when he was secretly thinking about how to kill Yang Qingyan, suddenly a strong aura gradually came from behind him.

"This is the breath of that demon cultivator! Impossible, how could she defeat my spirit corpse so quickly! Let alone I used the method of blood escape."

Sensing this familiar force, the wretched man's complexion changed drastically, but at this moment it is useless to think about how Yang Qingyan used to catch up.

He patted the storage bag, and took out a blood-red pill from it. The pill was about the size of a finger. There was a faint bloody light on the round pill, which looked extremely strange.

Holding this blood-colored elixir, a look of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the wretched man, but after sensing the breath behind him that was slowly approaching him, a firm look flashed across his face, and he raised his head and turned the Take a pill.

After taking the elixir, the wretched man's already pale face showed a hint of pain, and then his aura and cultivation base suddenly soared, and the blood mist around him instantly accelerated, and he rushed forward.

Yang Qingyan, who was at the back, kept speeding forward while being surrounded by countless petals, and she couldn't help but frowned when she sensed the other party's sudden acceleration.

After chasing for half an hour, her lotus cage might have been broken by that zombie. It's really surprising that this wretched man can increase his flying speed.

With one hand, Yang Qingyan used the teleportation ability of Hundred Flowers Escape Technique.With a flash of cyan petals, Yang Qingyan appeared ten feet away in an instant.Then Yang Qingyan continued to use the teleportation technique, and started chasing the bloody light in front of him one after another.

Since she advanced to the foundation building stage, although she has not learned many new magical powers, she has been able to learn higher levels of the previous inherited magical powers, such as the Hundred Flowers Escape Technique, which does not only teleport The distance has become farther, and there is no limit to the number of times, but it still consumes a lot of mana as before. Fortunately, Yang Qingyan's mana is much deeper than others, otherwise he couldn't keep teleporting like this.

The wretched man flying at top speed in front couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief seeing Yang Qingyan who had been thrown further and further away, just as he was secretly delighted.

When he suddenly felt that Yang Qingyan's aura started to approach him at a high speed, his complexion suddenly turned black like the bottom of a pot.

"Damn! Isn't this demon cultivator a snake demon? How can he fly so fast!"

Cursing in a low voice, the wretched man urged the blood escape technique with all his strength to start flying forward.

No matter how fast his speed was, it was not as fast as the teleportation speed of the Hundred Flowers Escape Technique. When Yang Qingyan was about to run out of mana, he took a few Huiling Pills to restore the consumed mana in his body.Then he continued to use the teleportation method to chase after the wretched man.

Through the teleportation method of Hundred Flowers Escape Technique, Yang Qingyan finally caught up with the wretched man after half an hour.

Looking at the bloody light in front of her, Yang Qingyan made a tactic with her right hand, and a wave of death appeared in her palm, and then she slapped it with her hand, and a huge black palm print fiercely slapped down on the bloody light .

Although the wretched man in the escape didn't look back, he felt the death energy behind him. Although his face was full of horror, he still took out a purple talisman from the storage bag without looking back. One toss.

With a sizzling sound, a purple thunder flashed across the talisman, and then a purple electric wall appeared behind him.

"Boom."

The palm prints with countless withering power hit the thunder and lightning purple wall fiercely. The thunder and lightning on the wall were originally mutual nemesis with the withering power. , and finally dissipates.

Although the lightning wall blocked Yang Qingyan's withered palm, but while the male cultivator was casting a spell, Yang Qingyan finally narrowed the distance between the two of them.

After failing to succeed with one blow, Yang Qingyan flipped her hands in the air, and a water-blue guqin appeared in her hands, it was the Bishui Lingboqin.

Holding the Bishui Limbo Qin with one hand, Yang Qingyan swipe the strings with five fingers of her right hand, a sound of the piano sounded, and a blue sound blade instantly came out from the piano, striking the wretched man fiercely.

At this moment, the man from the Yin Corpse Sect already knew that he would not be able to run away, so he immediately took out his small flag and waved it, streaks of black evil spirit flew from the flag, forming a black mist wall in front of him.

boom!
The blue sound blade hit the fog wall fiercely, and the wall formed by the fog trembled suddenly, as if it was about to be destroyed, but the wall still stabilized slowly while shaking.

But even so, the expression of the demon cultivator still changed for a while. His evil wall is a kind of secret art performed by his magic weapon. He usually has the power to resist the attacks of monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but now he unexpectedly Can't stop a small sound blade!

Horrified, the man who established the foundation hurriedly summoned his spirit corpse in the distance to come over to help, and on the other hand, he continued to perform tactics with one hand, one after another of yin energy circled around him, and after a while, a huge skull appeared. appeared by his side.

Then with a pale face, he touched the skull with his hand, and the skull immediately rushed towards Yang Qingyan with a roar.

Seeing the face of the skull-headed Yang Qing rushing over, Yang Qing didn't even change his complexion, and his white jade-like fingers began to swipe on the clear water Lingbo piano. Amidst the indistinct sound of the piano, the blue brilliance continued to spread towards the surroundings like water waves.

As soon as the skull entered the range of the sound waves, its flying speed immediately dropped, and then the sound waves hit its head continuously like a tangible sword, chopping off several pieces of its head in an instant. Dao shallow white marks.

With a roar, the skull opened its big hollow mouth, and a pure green flame swept towards the nearby sound waves like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Strange to say, there is no mystery about the green flame, as long as the flame passes by, the blue sound waves will collapse on their own.

Seeing that the flame was performing a meritorious service, the skull screamed strangely, and controlled the green flame to burn towards Yang Qingyan.

"Xuan Yin Jiu surprised!"

Yang Qingyan frowned slightly when she saw the flame curling up, and she drank in a low voice, the tune she was playing in her hand changed instantly, and the blue sound wave began to shrink in the air, forming a circular blue transparent barrier, enveloping the green flame of the skull. The man was all wrapped in it, and then blue spears began to appear on the circular barrier. There were so many spears, at a glance, there were thousands of them, and then the sound of the piano in Yang Qingyan's hand Then, those spears stabbed at the demonic repair man and the skull.

(End of this chapter)