"A monk with wind-attribute spiritual roots? A monk at the foundation-building stage?" Some people speculate that on the Immortal Ancient Continent, only pneumatic monks with wind-attribute spiritual roots and monks above the foundation-building stage can fly in the air. Of these two, one has mutated spiritual roots and the other is a great monk in the foundation building stage. No matter which one appears, it will be difficult to deal with it.
But the young man in front of him clearly exudes the mana fluctuations of the Qi Refining Stage, and the other one is even just a mortal warrior, exuding a blazing aura, like a sun.
Lin Yan took advantage of these people's shock and quickly took action, throwing out two Yuan Stone bombs directly. The true energy destroyed the formation patterns in them, and a terrifying wave of Yuan Qi formed a wave of fire, rising continuously, and a The sea of fire covered dozens of feet and enveloped the monks.
Dugu City took the opportunity to fly towards the bloody swamp, and Lin Yan took advantage of the momentum of the sea of fire to throw eighteen Yuan stones. The Yuan Qi lingered on them, and they reflected each other and bloomed with brilliance. Then they disappeared into the air, connected by invisible threads. Suddenly, an area of three or four miles in radius was enveloped, and a strange general trend was gathering.
A ray of cold light cut out from the sea of fire, extinguishing the sea of fire directly, and then continued to expand, forming a treasure cone, exuding a cold and sharp aura, as if taken from the abyss of the cold pool, accumulating astonishing cold air.
Large tracts of air are condensing into ice, and they are all turning into tiny ice needles, which appear in the air. They are magical weapons that can easily pierce the human body.
"Not good." Lin Yan shouted. The formation has not yet taken effect and it will take time. However, the treasure cone is very powerful and exudes amazing cold air. It can turn the water mist in the air into ice needles and act as a magic weapon. .
A magic circle emerged behind Baozui, constantly rotating, and the cold air was accumulating. At a certain point, it finally shot out. Ice needles scattered all over the sky like raindrops, turning into a rain of ice needles, covering a radius of four to five miles.
Lin Yan threw four elemental stone bombs, which exploded and turned into a sea of fire, blocking most of the ice needles. A blind spot appeared in the overwhelming ice needles. He hurriedly hid in the blind spot, and a gap appeared between his eyebrows. The light struck at the monk surnamed Li.
"Yuan Mystic Technique?" The monk was surprised, then sneered, his eyebrows lit up, and a ray of light burst out, turning into a treasure gourd, spitting out earthy yellow light, turning into a defense, blocking Lin Yan's small spiritual consciousness. sword.
"This kid has an extraordinary background, and he actually masters the Mystical Art of Yuan!" The onlookers were surprised. The Mystical Art of Yuan is very powerful, unexpected, and extremely lethal. Its power has nothing to do with cultivation level, but is only related to the strength of the Yuan Shen.
Yuan Mysterious Techniques are very rare and can only be found in large sects. The monk surnamed Li has reached the eighth level of Qi Dynasty, but he has not mastered a Yuan Mysterious Technique. If there is no protection from this treasure gourd and is struck by this small sword of spiritual consciousness, although it will not be injured, it will cause dizziness and inability to concentrate for a period of time.
Lin Yan quickly turned back and rushed towards the bloody swamp.
"His goal is the bloody swamp, to join up with that girl from Lingxiao Tianzong." The onlookers shouted and took action one after another. Several rays of divine light flew out, but were blocked by a ray of light, and the magic circle successfully operated.
That light turned into a fire dragon, spitting out flames, blocking several rays of divine light, and directly annihilating them. A storm force of a mixture of vitality and spiritual energy was brewing, spreading out and turning into a storm.
Lin Yan had expected this scene a long time ago. The vitality of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will merge together when they impact each other, becoming very unstable and extremely destructive. He has seen it many times. He has a crazy idea. When the magic power As one improves his cultivation level, he may be able to integrate magic power and true energy to realize a secret method that combines immortality and martial arts.
But it's not possible yet. He can't use spells and martial arts at the same time. There will be conflicts in his body and he can't take this path.
Several pneumatic monks surrounded Lin Yan and each cast their spells. One of them had green light all over his body, and green leaves were rising, with various symbols intertwined on them, flying in the air like flowers raining all over the sky. But this rain of green leaves and flowers has huge murderous intent, and the rays of light have extremely strong corrosive power, eroding the entire space.
There is another person, whose whole body is exuding white divine light, which is extremely bright. Each ray of divine light is a mana sword energy that can destroy everything. It turns into a sword formation and converges into a mana sword, exuding an astonishing sharp aura. The remaining people were either using flying swords or exuding terrifying evil aura.
Lin Yan squeezed his hand seals, and his true energy was swaying, forming special fluctuations. He controlled the formation, and fire dragons jumped out one after another. The surrounding heaven and earth energy was gathering and smelting in.
Fire dragons competed with the spells, intertwined together, forming a spectacle in the air, exuding terrifying power.
The innate dragon-locking formation can smelt the energy of heaven and earth into a fire dragon to fight against the enemy. It is extremely powerful. If it can trigger the "general trend of heaven and earth", it can also be smelted into it and condensed into an entity, just like a real dragon coming to the world. If there is dragon blood, Perhaps it would be possible to revive the real dragon briefly and descend to the earth.
The spell of the monk who cast Green Leaf Rain was directly broken, and the green leaf rain in the sky was completely swallowed up by the flames. He was unable to show off his evil intentions at all. However, the fire dragon of the innate dragon locking formation also became unstable at this moment, and the flames were rising violently, as if they were added to With kerosene, it burned brightly.
Lin Yan frowned, retreated tens of feet, and then no longer controlled the fire dragon that had swallowed up the spell. The fire dragon boiling in the air let out a dragon roar, then rose into the sky, spread out in the sky, and turned into a bright rain of flames. sprinkle.
Of the eighteen fire dragons, after this moment, only seven were left.
The pneumatic monks of the seventh and eighth heavens are terrifying, and their spells are so powerful that even relying on the power of the formation can only withstand them for a moment.
But it was enough. He communicated with the vitality of heaven and earth, controlled the fire dragon to charge, and then turned back and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the bloody swamp.
He had been fighting and retreating, and was already very close to the bloody swamp. Now he sprinted with all his strength. In just sixty breaths, he rushed into the bloody swamp. Suddenly, a tyrannical pressure pressed towards Lin Yan's body, as if the ground There was an invisible attraction that was pulling him crazily.
Lin Yan landed, unable to maintain his flight, and gasping for air. Fortunately, his physical body was strong, and this tyrannical pressure could not hurt him, but the magic power in his body was somewhat blocked.
The true energy is intact and can move, just like the outside world. However, if you want to fly, you need to overcome this tyrannical pressure, which consumes a lot of money. His magic power almost fell into stasis, as if it never existed and could only flow slowly. In other words, he could not use magic at all now.
This place also has a wonderful force field, which will cut off the monk's mana and reduce his cultivation level. The monks who move the ninth heaven with pneumatic energy can exert the power of moving the third and fourth heavens with pneumatic energy, which is already considered very powerful.
"Damn it!" Someone outside was yelling, but they didn't dare to enter. It was very scary here. There was blood dripping from the ancient great power, which contained terrifying power. It would reduce your cultivation level, and you couldn't fly. It was no different from ordinary people.
"Master, are you okay?" Dugu Cheng came from one direction. He had just entered the bloody swamp and was pulled by this powerful force field. He fell from the air and almost suffered serious injuries. Fortunately, his true energy protected his body and his defense was transcendent. Just a little scratched skin.
"Go to Ji Yanran first." Lin Yan glanced around and unfolded his spiritual consciousness. Sure enough, his spiritual consciousness could not be used and could only be expanded to a distance of about three to four feet.
In other words, it is almost impossible to use flying sword attacks here, only spells.
Dugu Cheng also activated martial arts telekinesis, which was similar to the situation, but the range was smaller than that of Lin Yan, only more than two feet.
"We can't rely on martial arts telepathy here, we can only rely on our divine sense." Lin Yan said, the so-called divine sense is a kind of innate perception ability. Practicing martial arts will make the physical body's perception extremely sharp, and it can sense danger at short distances. . The divine consciousness in Dugu City is still very weak. It has just awakened and is very weak.
Suddenly, several rays of divine light floated from the sky above Lin Yan, falling from the sky, like dropped bombs, hitting directly, exploding in the air, and causing terrifying ripples to spread.
Lin Yan fired out a blast of energy to block the ripples, then quickly retreated and flew towards the depths of the Bloody Swamp.
Suddenly, a ray of yellow light appeared around Lin Yan, forming a shield. Lin Yan looked in one direction, only to see two women running over from a distance, holding the spell and casting it on Lin Yan. Defensive spells.
"Junior Brother Lin?" One of them is wearing a green gauze dress with a soft face. Even with his frowning eyebrows, one can feel his water-like tenderness. The other one is dressed in red and his movements are valiant, like a A group of fiery elves.
The visitors were clearly Chen Qiaoyun and Wu Qing.
"Junior brother Lin, why are you here?" When he got closer, Chen Qiaoyun was surprised. This place is deep in Guanshan Mountain, and there are monks from the Yinsha Sect guarding the perimeter of the Blood Swamp. Lin Yan is just a young monk at the sixth level of Qi Refining, how could he do this? Have the ability to come here?
"Senior Sister Chen, Senior Sister Wu." A smile appeared on Lin Yan's face and he said, "It was the people from the Yinsha Sect who caught us and threatened to hold us hostage to make Senior Sister Ji submit. We got into the bloody swamp while they were not paying attention. They Then he cast a spell to kill us from a distance."
"These thieves are really abominable." Chen Qiaoyun said with a trace of sullenness on his gentle face.
"Junior brother Lin, you are really lucky. If this place wasn't special, I'm afraid you would have been killed before you could escape a mile." Wu Qing also said with a smile, and then remembered something, "However, being trapped in this bloody swamp now is not a good thing. The exit is controlled by the Yinsha Sect's people, and we can't get out at all."
"The people from the sect will rush to help soon. I have already placed a sound transmission jade talisman for the sect." Lin Yan said, "Why are you alone, Senior Sister Ji?"
Hearing Lin Yan mention Ji Yanran, Chen Qiaoyun and Wu Qing's beautiful eyes dimmed and they lowered their heads slightly. Lin Yan's heart sank and he asked, "What happened? What happened to Senior Sister Ji?"
"Senior Sister Ji has been poisoned by blood. If we don't find the strong men of the sect to remove the poison in time, we may be in danger." Chen Qiaoyun burst into tears. The person with the highest cultivation level fell here. This incident is really for the current situation. The situation is getting worse and worse, and there may be no way to save it.
"Blood poison?" Lin Yan was shocked. This is a strange poison in the bloody swamp. It can pollute mana. As it circulates around the body, it makes the energy and blood all over the body seem to be frozen and unable to function. This toxin exists in the bodies of creatures in the Blood Swamp. In the Blood Swamp, one may be infected by this poison accidentally. Once you are poisoned by this poison, it will be impossible to detoxify it unless a master in the foundation-building stage takes action or takes the detoxifying magic pill - Qingling Pill.
"Take me there, I might be able to save her." Lin Yan stopped talking nonsense and asked Chen Qiaoyun and his two daughters to lead the way to their hiding place.
