Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 54 Xuanyuan Linghan
The young man in Tsing Yi poured mana into the copper tripod in his hand, and suddenly the whole copper tripod emitted a faint green brilliance, and in this faint green light, there was also a tinge of fiery red that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

When the young man in Tsing Yi was using the bronze tripod, the mana in his body flowed into the tripod extremely quickly, and his face immediately became extremely pale.

Yang Qingyan at the side felt that the small tripod had become very dangerous at this time, and had a feeling that it could threaten her. Sensing this, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but secretly guarded, and looked at the small tripod quietly.

Under the rapid infusion of mana from the young man in Tsing Yi, the small tripod slowly rotated and floated, and after a while, it changed from a small copper tripod the size of a palm to a large tripod the size of a table of eight immortals.

The young man in Tsing Yi saw that the copper tripod had grown in size, a gleam of light flashed in his indifferent eyes, and he pointed his sword at the tripod.

"fall!"

With a soft shout, the copper tripod fell heavily on the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground that was full of solid rocks.

And the ghost over there finally broke free from the ice, and was about to get angry when he suddenly saw the bronze tripod, and a look of extreme horror flashed across the big ugly face of the ghost, and under the flash of black light all over his body, To flee far away.

How could the young man in Tsing Yi let the ghost escape, a trace of coldness flashed across his pale face, and he pinched him with one hand, pointing at the copper tripod.

After the young man touched the copper cauldron, it shook suddenly, and several flame chains flew out from the black cauldron, rushing towards the ghost.

Although Ming Yao didn't turn his head back, he could still sense the dangerous aura behind him, a trace of fear flashed in his blood-red eyes, and he rushed forward desperately.

But I don't know what the chains from the small cauldron were, they were extremely fast, before the underworld demon escaped far, it was entangled by those few flame chains, and the underworld demon entangled by the flame chains let out a scream.

The flesh and blood all over his body were scorched by the flame chains, and the young man in Tsing Yi pointed again, and the flame chains pulled the demon back into the cauldron, and the demon was also sucked into the copper cauldron, life and death are unknown.

The handsome face of the young man in Tsing Yi was covered with sweat at this moment, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he put the copper tripod into the storage bag.

After doing this, the young man couldn't hold on any longer, staggered, and fell to the ground at once, glanced at Yang Qingyan, took out a pill from the storage bag and took it, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Yang Qingyan was stunned watching from the side, but when she saw the young man closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, he smiled slightly, sat cross-legged next to the young man, closed his eyes, and protected the young man.

Two hours later, the young man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes and looked at Yang Qingyan with those glass-like eyes. The expression in his eyes was inexplicable, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Then he turned his head slightly, his eyes became indifferent and cold again. With a slight movement, a jade talisman was received in the storage bag.

"You're awake! Fellow Daoist, have you adjusted your breath?" Yang Qingyan felt something strange in the surrounding atmosphere, so she opened her eyes, saw the young man in Tsing Yi wake up, smiled slightly, and said so.

"kindness."

Seeing the young man gave a slight grace with no expression on his face, and didn't say anything else, Yang Qing complained in his heart, what a facial paralysis.

After complaining, Yang Qingyan looked at the young man and said, "Fellow Daoist has also seen that this place is so dangerous, why don't we act together! We can take care of each other when we are in danger."

Seeing that Yang Qingyan was still so persistent, the young man in Tsing Yi nodded slightly as he saw a trace of helplessness flashing in Yang Qingyan's eyes.

Seeing that the young man agreed, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly and said, "My name is Yang Qingyan, what's the name of fellow Taoist?"

"Xuanyuan Linghan!" The young man in Tsing Yi heard Yang Qingyan's name, a gleam of light flashed in his clear and indifferent eyes, and he spat out his name in a cold voice.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Han said just now that the monster is named Mingyao, but I don't know what it is?" Yang Qingyan saw the young man say his name, a slight smile flashed in his eyes, and suddenly thought of the word Mingyao, so he said like this .

"There are many different races in the world, and in Tianling Continent, there are human races, barbarians, sea races, monster races, alien races, and ghosts. There have even been demon races in the history of Tianling Continent, and this ghost is A species between ghosts and monsters. This race is cruel and easy to kill, with strong spiritual power. It is a very powerful species. It is its strength and its weakness.”

"Thousands of years ago, the predecessors of this continent had already wiped out all the ghosts. I didn't expect this kind of species to exist in this pagoda." Xuanyuan Linghan looked at the distance, and said Said.

"Then it seems that the owner of this pagoda must be an extremely powerful senior, otherwise we wouldn't be able to find species like ghosts." Yang Qingyan said slowly with a flash of longing in his eyes.

"If Fellow Daoist Ling Han recovers well, let's go! See if there are other mysteries in this tower." Yang Qingyan turned and said to Xuanyuan Linghan.

Xuanyuan Linghan looked at Yang Qingyan's eyes flickering, stood up, the brilliance in his hand moved slightly, and a ball of red flame appeared in his hand, illuminating the surrounding darkness, and took the lead towards the not far away with a cold expression. Walk in the dark.

Seeing Xuanyuan Linghan leave without a word, Yang Qingyan gritted her teeth secretly, with a blue light flashing on her body, she cast a flower and tree spirit shield to protect her body, her green clothes swayed slightly, and followed Xuanyuan Linghan to the depths of the cave.

And on a piece of grassland, two groups of figures are fighting fiercely. From a closer look, it turns out that two ghosts are besieging two men and one woman.But the aura emitted by these two ghosts is far inferior to the one that Yang Qingyan and Xuanyuan Linghan encountered, not even half of its strength.

And the two men and one woman are handsome and the woman is beautiful, they are the three men surnamed Li from Lingmiao Sect.

The man surnamed Li held a few flying knives in his hands, and threw them at one of the ghost monsters. The flying knives turned into a few silver lights in the air and pierced into the ghost demon's body.

Feng Yu next to him was holding a bamboo sword, and with a wave of the bamboo sword, thousands of blue bamboo leaves attacked the two demons like flying knives.

Huang Ying'er threw a fiery red bracelet in her hand towards the other ghost, and the red jade bracelet suddenly burst into flames, which rose in the wind, and she threw it towards the ghost's head.

The flying knife pierced Hei Yao's body, and immediately pierced Hei Yao in half, but the Hei Yao was so fierce, he roared, his body was covered in black light, the wound on his body healed immediately, and he rushed towards the man surnamed Li.

At this time, the bamboo leaves of Fengyu just arrived. The bamboo leaves were emerald green, but with endless sharpness.

A cold look flashed in the eyes of the man surnamed Li, he pinched his hands, and the several flying knives merged into one, turning into a large silver knife. The man surnamed Li held the big knife in his hand, and a light of several feet flashed from the silver knife. The ghost slashed over.

Although the underworld demon wanted to hide, but he couldn't escape the bamboo leaf blade of the wind, so he could only use his own strength to resist the silver knife.

As a result, the silver knife split it in half with just one blow, and it turned into a cloud of fly ash and dispersed in the wind.

(End of this chapter)