"Huh?"

Facing the sudden person, Qiu Yan showed an unexpected expression, and immediately moved under his feet, stepped on it, stepped back, and flew more than ten zhang in an instant!

The glorious figure grabbed the air with one hand, was stunned for a moment, and then turned into a five-colored brilliance in the air, and pounced towards Qiu Yan!

This person pounced, the light became more and more dazzling, releasing strong fluctuations, majestic and chaotic, mixed with a sense of explosion after a long period of suppression!

Shattered, shattered, shattered!

The walls of the cave along the way were shattered after the light and shadow rushed through!

Even the stalagmites on the ground were affected, bursting one after another, and the crystals of the book mine were scattered and flying, and at the moment of flying out, they released the artistic conception of perception and filled the cave passage!

"This person acts so recklessly?" Qiu Yan, who was retreating, saw this scene, and his heart moved, "The stalagmites are broken, the crystals are revealed, and the perceptual artistic conception released will infect the soul body, although the colorful figure is majestic, but the soul still fluctuates inside, and it will also be infected! If you accumulate too much, you will be assimilated by the mine, and it will be difficult to leave." ”

Facing the light and shadow coming from the impact, and feeling the hidden and magnificent power, Qiu Yan threw the ginseng baby back, raised his hand and pinched the seal!

Upper Spiritual Dao, Breaking the Flow!

The heart was beating, the soul power flowed, and with a wave of Qiu Yan's left arm, flowing water flew out of his sleeve, forming a thick layer of water in front of him, wrapping the colorful figure, and then breaking from it!

This water is not real water, it is the water of the mind formed by visualization, and it works using the Taoism of the Upper Spiritual Path!

Smack!

The next moment, the water splashed, and the colorful light and shadow broke through the water, still rushing towards Qiu Yan!

This trick was supposed to wrap the other party and break the waist, which was a desperate technique, but the body of light and shadow was unexpectedly tough and strong. Let the flow of water break, but not hurt a bit.

However, in the end, it was the Dao Technique Soul Power, and such a break slowed down the impact of the five-colored light and shadow, slowing down the speed of its attack.

"Oh, being able to be hindered by the power of the imagined mind means that it is still affected by the mind, and judging from the degree of slowing down of the momentum of the attack, its power is more than twice that of mine!" Looking at the five-colored light and shadow that was getting closer and closer, Qiu Yan was not the slightest flustered. After careful consideration, then the mind was condensed, and a majestic momentum gushed out!

Firm, brave, grasp the moment!

Martial Force!

Martial power is a means of the same level as spells, corresponding to life cultivation and sexual cultivation respectively, however, at this time, Qiu Yan has no flesh and blood body, and the martial power condensed by faith and will alone, the soul is yin and yang, and the simple soul mind has no masculinity. But hitting the five-colored light and shadow still shocked the opponent's whole body, and the speed of the attack dropped again!

"Sure enough, it will be affected by the momentum of life cultivation! In this way, I will probably grasp the depth of this person!"

The man who came this attack was extraordinary. The means are unknown, they come suddenly, and they do it without saying a word, but Qiu Yan can't do it without knowing anything. Just rashly fight with it, but to test it first, at least to find out the rough. I have the bottom of my heart.

Two hands in a row, seemingly useless, but Qiu Yan collected a lot of information, and then the essence in his eyes flashed, stretched out a finger, his heart swayed, quickly consumed, and a faint breath gushed out from his fingertips, freezing in the air, leaving traces!

Volley words!

Soon, four words came to mind.

Retreat!

As soon as the four characters appeared, they turned into light and condensed into a word "knowledge", and then scattered and integrated into the surroundings, and there was no trace!

Then, Qiu Yan still retreated, but every inch of retreat, the momentum on his body increased by one point, as if he was accumulating liliang!

In the low, oppressive cave, the atmosphere is getting more and more solemn!

After a few breaths, Qiu Yan's momentum skyrocketed several times, and his retreat was like a spring being pulled away hard, getting tighter and tighter, as if as long as he let go, he would immediately retract and explode!

At this time, the colorful light and shadow finally rushed to him, revealing half of his figure, and as soon as the person's face was revealed, Qiu Yan's eyes showed surprise.

This person is no stranger to him, he is the second eldest of the exhibition family he saw not long ago, Zhanfang!

It's just that at this time, the exhibition hall has a stiff and weird expression, and a pair of eyes reveal chaos, and the person raises his hand to grab it, and a violent aura gushes out of his hand, mixed with Wen Si!

These thoughts are like a storm, exuding hysterical mood, as if they want to shatter all external objects!

A kind of artistic conception of enduring humiliation and vowing to turn over and be the master broke out!

The five fingers are shiny, the nails are shining, the light and shadow are swallowing, and they are extremely sharp!

In the face of this claw, Qiu Yan didn't think about anything else at all, he stopped his steps, kicked his feet, and the momentum rose from the soles of his feet, turned into a whirlwind, spiraling along the legs, through the legs, waist, and chest, and straight to the left arm!

Everywhere he passed, the thoughts were gushing, the martial forces were vigorous, and the liliang accumulated by retreating step by step was released without reservation!

After the arm reached the fist, this momentum had condensed like substance, roaring out!

Bang!

A claw and a punch collide together!

Friction!

The two strands of literature collided and rubbed, and the furious literature and thought of the exhibition hall were full of momentum and fierce, but they were impacted by Qiu Yan's extremely condensed punch, and they were shattered in an instant, and the weakness under the fierce surface was suddenly revealed.

Hearing the sound of "bang", the exhibition hall flew backwards, and the light and shadow on his body scattered, revealing his original body, which was shrouded by Qiu Yan's literary momentum, constantly penetrating his soul.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound on his body, and the thoughts and breath of the whole person changed, no longer chaotic, but turned to clarity.

"Qiu Yan ......"

He uttered a thought, a little confused, as if he had not understood the situation, and then trembled and let out an anxious thought.

"It's not good! Sun Yong plotted against our brother, I ......" He didn't finish his words, but his thoughts became confused again, his thoughts were entangled, and his soul and mind were combined, and then his body shrunk, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye!

Qiu Yan suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and when he raised his hand to pinch the trick, water flashed around him, and a water curtain appeared out of thin air.

Syllable!

There was a soft sound on the water curtain, and a small worm was bounced out, and then it quickly expanded, turning into a huge python in the blink of an eye, and the thick snake body like a bucket filled the passage, and the mouth was bigger than Qiu Yan's person!

Click!

The sharp fangs bit on the water curtain, shattering it, and then the fangs pointed directly at Qiu Yan!

Qiu Yan caught the breath of the exhibition hall from the python, and suddenly understood.

"The song of the inchworm is to seek faith, and the sting of the dragon and snake is to survive. There must be many stories behind this exhibition to understand this sentence, showing such changes when the literary thinking skyrocketed, but now the person has become a puppet of others, and these literary ideas are not tempered by themselves, after all, they are castles in the air......"

Shekou is coming!

Rumble!

The strong thought broke out of the body, Qiu Yan's mind turned, out of nothing, the idea turned into a violent wind, and actually blew the head of the giant python out, and flew up with a huge snake body, crashed into the top of the cave, and fell into it!

At this moment, a series of explosions came from the surroundings, and a series of colorful figures broke through the ground, and the aura and momentum exuded by each one were not inferior to the exhibition hall!

For a while, Qiu Yan was surrounded, and the strong wind came from all directions, carrying malicious and violent thoughts, a giant python and several figures were entangled in the breath, forming a chaotic whirlpool, stirring and smashing the narrow passage!

Thundered!

The terrain changes drastically!

"By the order of the young master!"

"Siege Qiu Yan!"

"Snatch Vince!"

One after another thoughts roared, like thunder, each containing a strong sense of literary thought, although the artistic conception is different, but they are all condensed to the extreme, like a few whips, sweeping away, breaking the stalagmite, breaking the cave wall.

The narrow passage, in the blink of an eye, was swept out of an open place!

The gravel and crystals were scattered and flying, as fine as rain, but Qiu Yan's body did not move, and he couldn't move, because the momentum of several people was shrouded in all directions, leaving no gaps.

"It seems that in the two days that I have been concentrating on collecting book mines, a lot of things have happened in the book mountain, so that all of you people have ascended to the sky in one step, and your thoughts are like springs, but unfortunately they have also been manipulated by others, and you have become puppets, with one gain and one loss! Qiu has no intention of fighting with others, but people have no intention of hurting the tiger, and the tiger has the ability to eat people's hearts, in this case, how can Qiu avoid it without fighting!"

When the words fell, Qiu Yan suddenly spun around, the wind rose on the ground, and the four bookshelves were revealed, moving with the wind, and the books in them flew out one after another!

Scripture!History!Son!Collection!

Meridians, meridians and righteousness flying!

The artistic conception of edification, guidance, advocacy, and maintenance broke out, spreading everywhere, and several impactful figures, including the giant python, were wrapped in this artistic conception!

Suddenly, one by one, the imposing figures stopped one after another!

History, the long history!

evolved, and the scenes were listed, but they were not just simple illusions, but they were unfolded into shijie at different points in time, and one after another stagnant figures were ingested into it-

This is Qiu Yan's experience after entering the real history, and after summarizing, he added it to his supernatural powers!

set, red dust complicated!

The bookshelf of the collection manifests poems and songs, opera miscellaneous talks, and market scripts, which turn into a drizzle and fall in the long river of history, dyeing the solemn history with a red dust atmosphere, making the fantasy shijie more and more real!

Son, sage words!

Several sage spirits formed an order in the illusion, reinforcing and shaping the crumbling illusion, and the figure trapped in it was struggling, and it was about to break out of the illusion, but now it was so reinforced by the sage spirit that it immediately did useless work!

In the next moment, these people, together with the giant python transformed into the exhibition hall, were originally soul bodies, but now they merged into the illusion, and their figures immediately faded and blurred, and their thoughts flew away.

"The ...... of the Long River"

Looking at a few people, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes: "These people came just in time, just let me see how far my soul dao skills have become, if there is no help from the spirit body and the heart demon body, can I make a difference!"

The words fell, and a thought poured into the middle of the speech, and then the five fingers suddenly bent!

Click!

The white stone in his hand shattered!(To be continued......)

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