Xiaofeng Mountain is a well-known mountain range near Feiluan City. The scenery in the mountain is beautiful, and there are tourists walking together from time to time.
At this time, somewhere in Xiaofeng Mountain was in a tense situation.
Qiu Yulan and Lin Haoming were each standing on two mountain peaks, looking at each other. In the distance, there were many people watching the battle, including a Nascent Soul cultivator.
That person's cultivation level was not very high and he was only at the third level of Nascent Soul stage. He was the city lord of Feiluan City, Ye Hongying.
In addition to her, Meng Qian, who had been detained by Qiu Yulan before, was released and was watching the battle from a distance with the rest of the Meng family.
Lin Haoming was quite surprised that Qiu Yulan let him go. At the same time, he also felt that he should re-examine this woman. Even though she seemed to be a bit reckless, that was probably her cover. Facing Qiu Yulan at this time, Lin Haoming couldn't help but Don't dare to be careless in the slightest.
Qiu Yulan was also cautious, and Lin Haoming didn't seem to care at all about her previous humiliation.
A gust of breeze blew by, and along with it, he was ashamed to take the first action. A flash of inspiration flashed on his hand, and several golden lights appeared, shooting at Lin Haoming's vital points respectively.
Jinchuan Continent is extremely repulsive to demonic cultivators, so Lin Haoming also understood that many of his methods could not be used. At this time, when he saw the opponent taking action, his hand also flashed with light, and the same golden ball appeared, followed by a golden whip, cutting through the sky. , drew a circle directly around Lin Haoming, and a golden barrier emerged. The golden light hit the barrier and was directly bounced away.
Lin Haoming then kept moving, flicking his wrist, and with a flash of golden light, the golden whip instantly turned into nine, and they attacked Qiu Yulan from all directions.
Qiu Yulan stretched out a jade finger, seemingly light and continuous pointing, and in every direction touched by it, golden light would shine for an instant, and golden flying swords would appear in an instant. came out and faced the nine long whips respectively.
Lin Haoming saw him. In the blink of an eye, the opponent was able to control hundreds of flying swords to attack each other. He secretly marveled in his heart that this Qiu Yulan was indeed not simple. At least his spiritual consciousness was not as strong as that of ordinary Nascent Soul stage Dzogchen beings.
However, Lin Haoming was not nervous at all and flicked his wrist again. The nine long whips suddenly let out a dragon roar, and at the end of the long whip, golden dragon heads were born under the shining light, and the long whip turned into nine golden dragons in the blink of an eye.
After the dragon head appeared. The dragons opened their mouths one after another, and with a dragon roar, a powerful golden light beam burst out, and the golden sword was blasted away, heading straight towards Qiu Yulan.
When Lin Haoming urged the long whip to turn into a dragon head, Qiu Yulan had already presented a picture scroll. This picture scroll had hundreds of lifelike real dragons painted on it. At this time, he only saw Qiu Yulan throwing the picture scroll and saying to This picture scroll continuously prints magic tricks, and there are real dragons on the picture scroll. It actually came to life, first wandering around on the scroll, and finally when the golden light was about to arrive, it suddenly broke free from the shackles of the scroll and rushed out.
These hundreds of true dragons not only withstood the golden light shot by Lin Haoming's golden dragon, but after blocking it, they swooped forward directly, forming a siege.
By this time, Lin Haoming was sure. The power of Qiu Yulan's methods is really not comparable to that of ordinary monks in the late Yuanying stage. Just controlling these hundred dragons is probably impossible for ordinary Yuanying stage Dzogchen existences. It may not be possible to use it freely.
The Nine Dragons transformed by his long whip were defeated by a small number of enemies in just a moment.
Once the golden dragon was defeated, the hundred dragons, under the control of Qiu Yulan, all rushed towards Lin Haoming in an instant, with great momentum. Everyone watching the battle from a distance felt awe in their hearts.
Fighting with force, Lin Haoming felt that he could not stop it without using magic means. At this time, he could only dodge it first, so he directly used the Wind Control Pearl, and a pair of wind wings grew out of his back. dodge past.
The opponent controls Bailong, which consumes a lot of mana. Lin Haoming believes that Qiu Yulan cannot last long.
Qiu Yulan also seemed to see that Lin Haoming wanted to spend time with her, but she just smiled slightly with a mocking smile on her lips, then opened her mouth, and a bronze mirror spurted out of her mouth.
As soon as the mirror appeared, it floated above Qiu Yulan's head. Under the shining light, it instantly grew more than a hundred times in size, and suddenly spurted out a stream of milky white light.
This light shines extremely fast, but as long as it is covered, the air immediately seems to become stagnant.
Lin Haoming also felt this strange power, which instantly slowed down his flying speed, and the light actually locked the opponent. The hundred dragons only stagnated for a moment and recovered immediately, but he seemed to be caught by this milky white. The light seemed to be surrounding him, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.
In fact, it was the same. When the light hit Lin Haoming, the light beam began to condense. Gradually, it seemed that the milky white light was aimed at Lin Haoming alone. Lin Haoming also felt that the pressure of this restraint was getting stronger and stronger. Go down, let alone avoid hundreds of dragons, it is difficult to move.
Under such circumstances, Lin Haoming didn't care so much. With a move, a crystal bead flew out.
After the crystal bead appeared, the light flashed, and the crystal dawn suddenly enveloped the entire void. In an instant, it enveloped Lin Haoming and Qiu Yulan.
When others watching the battle from a distance saw the crystal bead shining, they immediately discovered that under the light of the crystal bead, not only Lin Haoming, but also Qiu Yulan and the hundreds of real dragons had suddenly disappeared.
Qiu Yulan felt herself in a daze, and unexpectedly found that she had returned to the sect of the Cailing Sect. What surprised her even more was that she found that she had somehow become what she was when she was fifteen or sixteen years old. What's even more exaggerated is that at this time, he was still kneeling in front of a woman in her twenties, and the woman was scolding her childhood self.
"Auntie!" Qiu Yulan looked at the woman and shouted in surprise.
"Don't call me aunt, I am your master now. Let me ask you, do you know you are wrong?" the woman asked sternly.
"Wrong, what did I do wrong?" Qiu Yulan asked differently.
"You are so stubborn, let me ask you, why did you go down the mountain alone with the male disciple for a private trip?" the woman asked.
"I, I didn't mean it, I thought there would be a lot of people going out together!" Qiu Yulan was in a daze, and suddenly realized that he had spoken on his own without control.
After hearing this, the woman's face softened a little, but she still said sternly: "You didn't mean it, but others did. Fortunately, you are fine. If there is an accident, what do you think you should do?"
"Senior brother will not harm me!"
"I don't know if he will harm you. Anyway, you will never see him again. And how do you know he won't harm you? Why do you trust him so much!" The woman asked, staring at Qiu Yulan. (To be continued.)
