Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Bloody Cave

"Boom!"

Yan Ziming's eyes opened, and the spirit sword slashed a silver light in the air, crashing into one spirit sword and then rushing towards another, and immediately heard a loud bang, and the sword qi swept sharply across the surrounding trees, setting off a burst of grass clippings flying!

Yan Ziming took the opportunity to retreat, but there were two opponents, and the spirit sword that was knocked away first circled and then stabbed steadily!

"Boom!"

However, he still failed to stab Yan Ziming, and was blocked by a defensive spiritual skill.

Such a sneak attack didn't hurt Yan Ziming a little, and the faces of the two immediately turned solemn, they had already made up their minds before they dared to make a move on Shui Yun's protégé, because they hadn't seen Lingzhi for too long, and the door had been hollowed out because of the requirements of the Vanity Building, if there was no harvest, who knew what the Vanity Building would do.

And as long as they have such a spirit plant, they can survive this crisis smoothly, and it is obviously much easier to snatch it from a newly promoted little spirit master than to search for it with all the difficulty.

With this thought, it is impossible for them to turn back, if Yan Ziming does not die, he doesn't have to wait for the flashy building to do it after he goes out, and it is impossible for Shui Yun to let them go.

The two of them were still very sure to fool the newcomer, not to mention that the newcomer was also extremely timid, but they never expected that they would not be able to take each other down within a few moves.

"You can go find the spirit plants yourself, there are a lot of them here!"

Yan Ziming was terrified and said, "Don't fight." ”

But the other party has no intention of stopping at all, and there is no room for redemption when they make a move.

The little spirit master on the other side took out a spirit skill scroll and said coldly, "Don't you want to run!" ”

The scroll was opened, and a streamer of light wound an impermeable wall along the dissipating scroll, and then all turned into thousands of small swords and came straight towards Yan Ziming!

"Ahh Brother Jing Yan! ”

Yan Ziming screamed in surprise and covered his head suddenly, as if he had a sense of security after calling Xiao Yu's name, but the latter couldn't hear it.

Thousands of sword shadows surrounded Yan Ziming in an instant!

"Boom!"

The little sword instantly wrenched everything it encountered into powder, and even Yan Ziming's spirit sword was knocked out with a buzz!

The dust cleared, and the two spirit masters looked at the center of the field, but they didn't see anything, let alone the slightest trace of a person, and their faces suddenly changed.

"Come out!"

The elder spirit master shouted, and the leaves of the trees shook.

Yan Ziming hid in the grass on the side and shivered for a while, but he said that he would not come out.

The two spirit masters looked around vigilantly, but they didn't see half a figure, and immediately sighed in their hearts, they must not let Shui Yun's little spirit master escape!

"You can't hide!"

The two of them were obviously a little anxious, and their eyes turned around, just in the direction of the big green bones.

Yan Ziming covered his mouth and nose, and immediately jumped out with wide eyes, and immediately took a step back in fright.

Yan Ziming was stunned and whispered: "I, can we stop fighting?" ”

"It's too late to say that!" The other party sneered.

Yan Ziming complained bitterly, he didn't want to fight at first!

The two of them were about to open the spirit skill scroll before Yan Ziming could react, but they suddenly heard Yan Ziming shout: "Shu Ling Net!" ”

Immediately, the two of them didn't even understand what was going on, and they felt that the spiritual power in their bodies suddenly stopped obeying the call, and no matter how they mobilized, they couldn't send the slightest bit, and they were suddenly shocked.

Without the support of spiritual power, let alone the spiritual skill scroll, they couldn't even perform ordinary spiritual skills at all.

By the time Yan Ziming walked over, the two of them had already fallen to the ground, and a faint net gradually appeared on them.

The elder spirit master's face changed several times, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "You actually even have such a spirit skill scroll!" ”

The spiritual skills that can imprison spiritual power are all powerful skills, and they are all unique abilities of Venerable with special natural skills, and there are even fewer in the world.

They should have thought a long time ago that Shui Yun's protégé could not have a few powerful spiritual skill scrolls in his hands!

The other little spirit master also showed sadness, and now that they were planted in the hands of the other party, there was basically no way to live.

"I said don't do it." Yan Ziming stood not far away and said, "You can't beat me......"

"Less!" The elder spirit master roared angrily, "How do you disciples of the Great Gate Sect know how difficult our lives are! We ...... without a Spirit"

But before he could finish speaking, his voice suddenly stopped, and there was an extra blood skeleton on his forehead, and he didn't even have a fierce expression on his face before he was breathing.

Another little spirit master froze in fright, and unconsciously shouted, "Senior brother......"

"Whoosh!"

The remnants of the spirit master's body were dragged for a while, but they were blocked by the spirit net and failed, and they suddenly fell to the ground in mid-air.

This fall woke up two people, Yan Ziming looked at the spirit master who suddenly died in horror, and was about to retract the spirit net, but it was still too late, there was a slight muffled sound, and an identical blood hole appeared on the head of the other spirit master.

Yan Ziming suddenly took a step back, and this time he could see clearly that the man's forehead was a sticky and greasy thing, stretched and slender, hidden behind the tree beside them.

It seemed like it was trying to drag people over, but it still didn't work.

Yan Ziming was frightened and took several steps back, his eyes widened as he looked at a palm-sized demon beast that jumped out from behind the tree.

The demon beast on the opposite side is not big, but its body is extremely small, at first glance it looks more like it has only such an indescribable face, with two thick feet growing on its face, a mouth that occupies most of its face, and a bean-sized one-eyed on its head.

And at this time, the mouth was wide open, and it was its scarlet tongue that pierced the heads of the two spirit masters!

Yan Ziming was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would notice it.

Immediately, the demon beast's eyes rolled, and it only fell on the two of them after a single blow, as if they were reluctant to abandon the prey they had just caught.

The monster realized that what prevented him from dragging his prey was a thin net on it, and immediately rolled his tongue and dragged the net first.

But this drag was terrible, and the spirit net suddenly covered the demon beast's body, and immediately made its tongue soften, where can it still use a little spiritual power.

Yan Ziming looked at the two spirit masters who had lost their breath, and then looked at the demon beasts that trapped him, and only after half a sound suddenly a spirit suddenly stirred, and exclaimed: "Chief, senior sister!" (To be continued.) )