When the wind broke, Jiang Yuebai rolled on the spot to avoid the claws of the bloodthirsty ghost.
In front of me is another needle of blood, a heavy rain of pear blossoms, and the ghost behind is waving its claws again.
The cold jade pendant flashed with light, and a semi-curved ice shell appeared, blocking all the bloody needles.
Gray flames suddenly appeared out of thin air, and instantly rolled up Yin Gui's body. Xiao Lu rushed out of Jiang Yuebai's sea of consciousness, and the lantern flew into the air, swallowing Yin Gui.
Jiang Yuebai suddenly raised his head, and the female cultivator at the early stage of Foundation Establishment who had just received the storage bracelet looked at her in surprise.
This person is the female cultivator who was next to Duan Yingfei just now. It seems that she is doing nothing at this time. She must have been pretending to be unconscious before and wanted to take advantage of him.
"Heigou Ding, are you from the Sanyuan Sect?"
When she saw the black dog nail just now, Jiang Yuebai was extremely surprised. She had seen such a hidden weapon on Song Pei'er before.
She quickly calmed down again. The secret realm was opened, there were many people, and various sects were fighting openly and secretly. It was not surprising that a few evil disciples had sneaked in.
Ding Yan put the storage bracelet into her sleeve, glanced fearfully at the green palace lantern floating next to Jiang Yuebai, and secretly backed away.
"My little sister has good eyesight and good skills. In the early stage of foundation building, I will fight hard in the later stage of foundation building. Sister, I don't want to fight with you. Why don't I leave and you can recover easily."...
Jiang Yuebai sneered, "You took my things and you still want to leave?"
Ding Yan also laughed, "Isn't it that you don't have much energy left to force the talisman to activate the talisman? Your maze is on the verge of collapse. If you are too greedy, you will lose your life."
"I'll give this back to you! Xiao Lu, you go first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Lu's whole body was filled with ghostly fire, and he rushed toward Ding Yan with lightning speed. Jiang Yuebai took out the spirit wine and took a big gulp of it.
Ding Yan looked stern, waved her hand and held out a black flag. Seven evil ghosts were filled with evil spirits and killed Xiao Lu.
At the same time, Ding Yan waved the Seven Evils Banner and rolled up a remnant soul from Duan Yingfei's ashes. Then she performed a spell with both hands, the blood on her face faded, and black mist rose under her feet, like some kind of self-destructive escape technique.
Jiang Yuebai twitched the corner of his mouth, "Are the Seven Evil Flags of your Sanyuan Sect wholesale?"
With the Juefeng Knife in hand, Jiang Yuebai threw out the Earth Escape Talisman and appeared behind Ding Yan.
Cut off the water with three swords!
Ding Yan frowned and an ancient bronze mirror flew out of her body.
Under the light of the mirror, two sword rays were annihilated without a trace, and the third one was half blocked by the ancient mirror itself, which could easily tear apart Ding Yan's robe, leaving a bleeding scar on her back.
Ding Yan took a few steps back and immediately regretted that she shouldn't have stayed here just to reap the benefits. The little girl in front of her had too many tricks!
The seven Yin ghosts screamed miserably, and were restrained by Xiao Lu's Netherworld Yin Fire, and were swallowed up in a matter of seconds.
Another handful of black nails were thrown. Ding Yan didn't want to get entangled, she gritted her teeth and continued to activate the Five Ghosts Blood Escape Technique.
Jiang Yue Bai Tu dodged and was shocked that Ding Yan could continue the technique after it was broken, but she would never let her escape.
All those in the later stages of foundation building were killed, and one in the early stage of foundation building was about to run away, where would she put her face?
The birds flapped their wings, and just as Ding Yan was about to activate her escape technique, a dozen skylark puppets rushed out of the white mist behind her.
burst!
Black mist rolled around Ding Yan's body, and she opened her eyes in horror.
Boom boom boom!
There were constant explosions and flames raging into the sky. Jiang Yuebai saw the corpses falling apart. After all, she was one step faster.
"Fortunately, I have many tricks and many cards."
Xiao Lu gathered her soul, Jiang Yuebai took a breath with her sword, and immediately found the storage bracelet and Ding Yan's two storage bags from the broken corpse.
After that, he collapsed on the ground, took out an ordinary black warrior uniform, replaced his tattered robes, and sensed the battle status of others through the formation disk.
All suffered varying degrees of injuries, but they were not life-threatening.
She couldn't fight anymore, so she could only ask the remaining dozen formation soldiers to help.
Jiang Yuebai held the middle-grade spirit stone in one hand to recover and quickly checked the loot.
The first one belongs to Duan Yingfei. The Yingyue Zimu Blade is a seventh-grade magic weapon, which is stronger than the seventh-grade magic weapon in her hand. Ordinary people don't have the ability to listen to the sound and identify the position, and kill every one with accuracy.
The storage bracelet itself is larger than the space in her robe, and it is the storage magic weapon she dreams of, so it is not a loss.
Jiang Yuebai's spiritual consciousness was strong, and Duan Yingfei was dead, so the mark of his spiritual consciousness on the storage bracelet was easily erased. Jiang Yuebai took a look inside.
Good guy, it is estimated that there are more than ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones, five or six hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, a lot of monster materials and elixirs collected in the Cang Yan Land.
These things are too complicated and I don’t have time to distinguish them one by one now.
Apart from the Shadow Moon Mother Blade and the Diamond Umbrella that was damaged in the battle, there are only three ninth-grade magic weapons left, and these can only be thrown to the lotus platform for refining.
Finally, there are the jade slips, Baiyangmen's eighth-level foundation-building technique "Fire Yang Heart Sutra", jade slips related to weapon refining and an ancient jade slip.
Jiang Yuebai was overjoyed after seeing it, "It turns out to be the jade slip of her last killer move "Blade Flowing Wind Kill". It's a high-level metallic spell. It seems to be an ancient method?"
Jiang Yuebai exchanged spells in the Tianyan Sect's library. Low-level spells cost between one hundred and one thousand contribution points, mid-level spells between one thousand and ten thousand. High-level spells can only be redeemed by direct disciples. , each with more than 10,000 contribution points.
"Put it away and learn slowly."
These were the valuable things in Duan Yingfei's storage bracelet, and Jiang Yuebai took out two more storage bags from Ding Yan.
Just like Song Pei'er back then, a storage bag contained all her belongings as a disciple of the Baiyang Sect, including more than a hundred spirit stones, a few talismans and a few bottles of elixirs, nothing special.
In another storage bag, there is a Seven Evil Flag, a condensing mirror, a token of the Ghost Spirit Sect, a jade slip from the "Five Ghost Sutra", and a black feather cloak.
The Seven Evil Flags can arrest seven evil spirits. Jiang Yuebai has seen them before at Song Pei'er's place.
"This mirror just annihilated my two swords in the mirror light. It seems to be a defensive magic weapon?"
The mirror looks old, the front is blurry and no one can be seen, and the back is covered with bronze rust.
The three words "Condensing Mirror" are still ancient Yunzhuan characters, surrounded by a circle of tortoise shell inscriptions. The meaning is obscure and difficult to understand, and it doesn't look like a modern item.
Jiang Yuebai couldn't figure out the grade of the condensing mirror at this time, so he could only practice it temporarily and ask his master when he returned.
Jiang Yuebai didn't know what the last black feather cloak was used for, but as soon as she took it out, she felt that the black feathers on it were very similar to those of the Yu clan aliens she had seen.
Jiang Yuebai wiped off the mark of divine consciousness on it and put it on her body to inject divine consciousness. The black feathers immediately fluttered and wrapped around her arms, like a pair of black wings.
She stood up and slapped her gently. The strange air flow wrapped around her body and lifted her feet off the ground.
"Is this a flying magic weapon? Can it be used in a secret realm?"
Due to the law restrictions in the secret realm, the floating power of the flying magic weapon will interfere, just like under the no-fly formation, but the wings are not restricted.
Jiang Yuebai tried waving his wings and found that the flying speed of these wings was not inferior to ordinary flying magic weapons.
The wings wrap around his hands, making it difficult to perform seals with his hands while flying, but this is not a problem for Jiang Yuebai at all.
"It turns out that this is what it feels like to fly like a bird."
Feeling that the black feather cloak had other uses, Jiang Yuebai didn't have time to try too much. After his spiritual energy recovered a little, he collected all the fragments of the magic weapons scattered around and threw them to the lotus platform, then carried the knife to support the others.
Jiang Yuebai always had a bad feeling when people from the Sanyuan Sect appeared in the secret realm and were mixed in with the team on the formation mission.
