On the outskirts of the Luoyan Mountains, deep in a very wide cave, Yan Hong was meditating to recover from his injuries. Not far away was the body of a second-level spiritual insect, which was obviously the original owner of this place.
In a fierce battle a month ago, he and his clan brother Yan Hu were seriously injured and escaped. The clan brother Yan Qianchi died in battle.
The two found a cave, killed the low-level monsters inside and healed themselves inside. As a result, they both thought of killing each other to monopolize the finances, and then fled the family to become casual cultivators.
Because it is impossible to explain how the monster hunting mission turned out like this. Even if he returns to the family, he will definitely be punished by the clan rules. He may not die, but he will definitely have no future.
In the end, only Yan Hong came out alive, and the outcome of the battle is self-evident. However, Yan Hong's injuries were even more serious. Even after more than a month, his injuries were only half recovered.
Fortunately, he is currently rich and has a lot of healing elixirs. As long as he continues to cultivate, he can always recover.
Yan Hong, who was meditating, opened his eyes and frowned slightly, because he found that the spiritual energy running in his body was a little slow, and he was a little confused. So he released his spiritual consciousness and observed his surroundings.
I checked it several times with my spiritual sense, but still found nothing unusual. It can only be caused by damage to the meridians.
After half a stick of incense.
"Something is wrong!" Yan Hong stood up instantly. He used the best magic weapon, the Fierce Sun Sword, activated a defensive talisman, and took an antidote pill. Start observing your surroundings vigilantly.
"What a pity. If it had been twenty breaths later, I wouldn't have had to work hard. It seems I can only work harder." A deep voice came from a distance.
"Da" "Da" "Da" Accompanied by the sound of slight footsteps, a strong man in black clothes slowly walked from a distance. This person is naturally Jiang Yun who has been disguised as a person.
Jiang Yun clearly remembered the scene after the death of the female cultivator from Wanmiao Temple last time. Although there were no Nascent Soul level cultivators in Yanjiabao, it was still easy to disguise herself during the insurance period. It was not troublesome anyway.
What Yan Hong took was a special liquid poison that would emit a colorless and odorless gas. If a monk inhales the gas, it can cause the monk's spiritual power to be controlled abnormally. It is very effective for monks in the Qi training stage, but it takes a long time to deal with the foundation building stage. Time accumulates potency.
This poison was made by chance when Jiang Yun was refining alchemy. Later, he studied for a long time before mastering the refining of this poison.
In order to prevent this person's spiritual consciousness from being detected, Qing Huo blew the poison into the cave with a breeze from hundreds of meters away. It's a pity that this person discovered it, but this person has absorbed a lot, and the effect is still there.
Yan Hong is also an experienced person, so naturally he will not ask why he wants to deal with him like some idiots. After all, he is now poisoned, and it is Yan Hong who time cannot afford to delay.
Seeing that the enemy was only in the early stage of foundation building, Yan Hong breathed a sigh of relief and decisively controlled the Fierce Sun Sword to attack Jiang Yun. But the strange thing is that the aura of the flying sword thrown by Yan Hong is a bit unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
Just when the flying sword was about to hit Jiang Yun, a blue shield blocked the flying sword, which was the shield of Wulingyi.
It is a pity that this extremely powerful flying sword cannot exert its due power due to the unstable spiritual power of its owner.
Jiang Yun made a hand gesture, and a huge water ball appeared next to him. He pointed forward with one hand, and the water ball separated into three arm-thick water ribbons to wrap around the flying sword.
"呲呲呲~~~"
The water attribute spiritual power and the fire attribute spiritual power began to consume each other, and soon Feijian tried his best to resist, but due to the unstable spiritual power, he could not break free at all, and the spiritual light became weaker and weaker.
Jiang Yun waved one hand, and saw three golden talismans flying out of his sleeves and sticking to the flying sword. The aura of the flying sword instantly dimmed and dissipated, and Jiang Yun easily put it into his storage bag.
Just as Yan Hong controlled the flying sword to attack Jiang Yun. A white wolf-shaped monster suddenly appeared from behind Yan Hong. This monster beast attacked Yan Hong with its wolf claws, which were also wrapped with wind-attribute spiritual power.
It was Qing Huo who had already used the Wind Hidden Technique.
"Zizzizi~~~" The sound was like a wind knife rubbing against a hard object. The aura of the shield quickly dimmed under Qing Huo's attack, and it shattered after enduring Qing Huo's second attack.
Yan Hong released two defensive talismans in time, and at the same time, he made secrets with both hands, and countless thick thorns appeared on the ground. Just when the ground thorn was about to hit the green fire, the green fire turned into a spiritual wind and dissipated.
Then the spiritual wind regrouped into green fire dozens of meters away. The green fire-blue eyes stared at Yan Hong, shining with a blue light, looking breathtaking in the slightly dim cave.
Yan Hong watched Qing Huo slowly disappear in front of him. Moreover, he could only barely see a trace of its outline when he used all his spiritual consciousness to detect it.
Yan Hong was sweating slightly on his forehead and felt a chill on his back. Now the entrance to the cave was blocked by an unknown monk, and there was also a monster looking at him eagerly. Not only was his injury not healed, he was also poisoned by some unknown poison.
"Wait! It's you! You've been the one doing it these past few months!" Yan Hong seemed to suddenly understand something and shouted to Jiang Yun, his eyes red.
"I don't understand what you are talking about." Jiang Yun said lightly.
Although Yan Hong wanted to bite Jiang Yun to death right now, he knew that the first thing he should consider now was how to save his life. There was no way to escape, so he had to fight.
Yan Hong gritted his teeth and took out a red pill from the storage bag and swallowed it.
After swallowing it, Yan Hong's aura greatly increased, and the previous instability in spiritual power control was basically eliminated.
Jiang Yun made a hand seal at this time, and soon the huge cave began to vibrate slightly.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
I saw seven green spiritual vines sprouting from the ground near Jiang Yun, each of which was more than two meters in diameter. Like green pythons attacking Yan Hong.
Although the Spirit Vine Technique is only a low-level spell, with the addition of Jiang Yun's profound spiritual power, skills and spirit seal, the power is not necessarily lower than the high-level spells released by others. And the release speed is much faster than high-level spells.
Yan Hong pinched it with both hands, and a yellow spiritual shield wrapped around Yan Hong's body. This is the earth attribute defensive magical power that comes with his technique, and its defensive power is amazing.
Several spiritual vines hit the shield. Although the wood attribute restrained the earth attribute, the shield only shook slightly and showed no signs of breaking.
Jiang Yun frowned slightly, his skills changed, and he saw seven spiritual vines gathered together, forming a huge spiritual vine with a diameter of more than four meters.
Jiang Yun waved his right hand, and the spirit vine hit the protective shield like a huge whip. Under the huge impact, the opponent was directly blown away more than ten meters, and at the same time, some cracks appeared on the opponent's protective shield.
As soon as the opponent stood up, a blue wind pillar accompanied by a violent whistling sound hit the shield from another direction, causing the shield to shake violently. It was Qing Huo who took action again.
The aura of the shield began to dim and there were more and more cracks. Yan Hong hurriedly output his spiritual power to stabilize the shield.
At this time, the huge spiritual vine attacked Yan Hong again. Yan Hong slapped the ground with one hand, and a thick stone pillar rose up from the ground and collided with the spiritual vine.
"Bang!" Along with the violent impact, the spirit vines and stone pillars shattered and dissipated.
At this time, the wind column continued to attack the shield, and cracks appeared on the ground around the shield. This was caused by the wind-attribute spiritual power dissipated by the wind column.
"Crack" Under the fierce attack of Qing Huo, the cracked yellow shield shattered.
Yan Hong had already taken out a black banner magic weapon from his storage bag. As soon as this magic weapon was taken out, there were bursts of wailing sounds. At a glance, you can tell that it is a magic weapon that is only used by evil cultivators.
He held the flagpole with both hands and waved it, and the big flag exuding black spiritual power hit the wind pillar. The wind pillar was about to run out of strength and was blown away by the black flag.
Then Yan Hong planted the flag on the ground with the flag facing down. Shout loudly:
"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to fight me to the death? Why don't I give you two high-grade magic weapons and let's stop here!"
Jiang Yun did not respond, but made a hand gesture with both hands, and a huge red magic circle slowly formed above his head.
When Yan Hong saw this, he shouted with a ferocious expression: "In that case, you will become a part of my Black Luo Banner!"
Yan Hong's left hand was in the shape of a knife, and he slashed the wrist of his right hand. A large amount of blood poured out and flowed down the flagpole and onto the flag surface.
Suddenly, streaks of red began to glow from Black Flag's black aura, and the wails became louder, with a burst of excitement.
"go to hell!"
Yan Hong waved the black flag, and countless black smoke spurted out from the black flag. Suddenly, black smoke billowed, and hundreds of ferocious-looking ghosts emerged from the black smoke, howling and rushing towards Jiang Yun.
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