Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Fight in the Wonderland
Half a year has passed since Yun Yi broke through the foundation, and Yun Yi naturally swept carefully on the way, and all the barbarian demons in Yun Xi Valley.
Today's Yun Yi not only has a stable foundation realm, but also has broken through the middle stage, and the range that Shen Yi can explore after Yun Yi's careful exploration and training has also changed from the initial hundreds of meters to the current radius of several miles.
Within five miles of unfolding the divine thoughts, everything is under control, even the birds in the air are all in the mind. Since Yun Yi broke through the foundation building, he has been immersed in cultivation every day, and he has reached a state of intoxication.
"Barren Mountain Domain"
In the barren mountains tonight, the cold wind is howling, and you can't see your fingers. The dull oppression of the sky gives a depressing mood.
Yun Yi also opened his eyes from the deep cultivation, listened to the wind whistling outside the window, and said, "Why do you have a feeling of wind and rain coming, this feeling is indescribable, very depressed and irritable." Something big must have happened. ”
Yun Yi frowned and thought, "The current Barren Mountain Domain, there are almost no people who can cause a devastating blow to the Yunxi Valley, and the Black Rock Style is even more impossible, the Yan Clan has always been neutral and does not participate in the battle of the forces in the Barren Mountain Domain.
So, this feeling of restlessness should not come from the barren mountain region. As for the barbarian demons, it is even more impossible, almost all the barbarian demons in the territory of Yunxi Valley have been killed by themselves. can be a threat to himself, he has never encountered it in his territory"
"No matter!" Yun Yi went to investigate first, this feeling of crisis, Yun Yi had experienced in his previous life, it was the moment before he died in a car accident.
"That's right! That's the feeling, the terrible crisis, the terrible crisis. ”
Yun Yi put on his night clothes, turned into the sky and flew towards the outside of Yunxi Valley.
It is thousands of miles away from the barren mountain area. A blood-colored red cloud turned into a bloody light, and it was rapidly chasing ahead, and a blue light turned into a giant sword.
"Feng Tianzheng, hand over the "Multiple Swordsmanship", I will spare you from death by the remnant blood immortal. An angry shout came from the blood cloud.
"Dreaming! Blood, you killed two deacons of my Ancient Sword Sect, this revenge will not be avenged, and I will not be a human being.
In the giant sword that turned into blue light, an old man in white clothes and white hair wearing a high crown roared angrily, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and beard were still dry. The anger that appeared on his face made the old man who originally looked like a fairy wind and bones a little more crazy.
"Hahaha!" There was a hearty laugh from the blood cloud chasing behind, "Three hundred years ago, your Ancient Sword Sect killed my junior brother Evil Wind True Person, you wouldn't have expected such a day!hahaha!"
"Hmph! Three hundred years ago, in order to cultivate evil arts, the evil wind real people killed countless mortals, and used their souls to refine evil soldiers. was encountered by Yao Canghai, the law enforcement elder of my ancient sword sect, and with Elder Yao's jealous and hateful temperament, he was naturally killed. His death is more than innocent," the old man in white said coldly
At this time, a blood-robed old man slowly appeared in the blood cloud behind him, his eyes were cold, and his face was a little weird and flushed. He said coldly, "Senior Brother Evil Wind cultivates with mortal souls, so what. Mortals are nothing but ants. ”
"Elder of the Ancient Sword Sect, I think that my strength is not as good as having nothing to say. However, since the retreat 200 years ago, I finally broke through the peak of human immortals. I met you guys just out of the customs. Haha! It's a narrow road. Two deacons of the Juyuan Realm, and an elder of the early stage of human immortals. Haha good!"
"Hand over multiple sword techniques!" the blood-robed old man said in a deep voice, "Hand it over, I can promise not to kill you." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, you and other demons are still trying to learn from my ancient sword sect, even if the old man is broken and his soul is scattered. I won't let you get the slightest."
"Hmph, I have a way to concoct you, have you forgotten my Blood Cloud Sect's Blood Demon Soul Control Technique?" said the blood-robed old man with a cruel smile
"As long as you are quickly cast when you are killed, the Blood Demon Soul Control Technique is not afraid that you will not say it. ”
Hearing this, the white-robed old man also turned pale, naturally knowing that the Blood Cloud Sect's blood evil soul control was not completely dissipated, as long as the soul that had just died had not completely dissipated, he could use this secret technique to control the soul that had just died, and let him vomit everything he wanted to know.
Since you don't say, "Then die!"
The blood-robed old man of the "Remnant Blood Demon Hand" pushed it out with one palm, only to see a blood-colored hand condensed by blood light, exuding a monstrous momentum and grabbing Feng Tianzheng in front of him.
At this time, Feng Tianzheng also felt a huge crisis coming, felt the monstrous aura on his back, and crushed him. Dark luck aura, three flying swords that swallowed blue sword rays, fused into a blue divine sword, and slashed towards the blood-colored big hand with monstrous breath.
Boom! A loud bang rang out. The blood-blue collision directly burst out with dazzling light. Lit up the sky.
Poof! Another mouthful of blood spit out from Feng Tianzheng's mouth, and Feng Tianzheng's expression was sluggish. But by the power of the anti-shock. The wind is blowing at a high speed.
Another burst of light shone in the sky, and the two sides exchanged hands for several more rounds. The outer body of the blue giant sword's spiritual qi transformation was already shattered.
A white figure, like a bird shot down by a sniper rifle. Falling heavily in a mountain range below.
The blood-robed old man in the air stared at the valley below, revealing a wicked smile, the poor mountains and bad waters are just right to bury you.
The wind in the valley was positive, looking at the remnant blood immortal flying down from the sky, his face gradually turned pale, but his eyes exuded determination.
"Why don't you run away. The Remnant Blood Immortal smiled as he looked at Feng Tianzheng at the end of the strong crossbow.
"Hahaha! Let's fight!"
"Fighting! It's just you, the early stage of the human immortals. It's okay, I'll let you know what the gap is between the early stage of human immortals and the peak of human immortals. The remnant blood immortal said confidently.
"Is it true? Today, since I am destined to bury my bones here, I will also pull you back. Feng Tianzheng said coldly: "Tianlin is sleepy. Feng Tianzheng shouted.
Seeing the entire mountain range, enveloped by layers of blue light like scales, the remnant blood immortal couldn't help but sink in his heart.
With an ugly face, he said, "You!
"Hahaha!" Feng Tianzheng didn't say much, just laughed a few times. "The three talents sword formation. Forbidden three flowers gather at the top. I saw Feng Tianzheng's original pale face at this time, and his vain breath in a blink of an eye. It was climbing day by day, and in just a moment, the aura was as fierce as that of the remnant blood immortal at the peak of the human immortal.
"Impossible! You actually realized the forbidden technique in the Sancai Sword Array, and the Three Flowers Gathering Peak!" said to the remnant blood immortal in his heart at this time, "You actually burned a hundred years of life, and the first-order cultivation of the human immortal came to perform the Three Flowers Gathering Peak." ”
"Hahaha, yes! It's better to fight to the death than to be killed by you, if I can kill you, I may still have a chance to live. Even if I Feng Tianzheng burns all my lifespan and cultivation, it is impossible for you Blood Cloud Sect to obtain the peerless knowledge of my Ancient Sword Sect. ”
At this time, the remnant blood immortal also had a solemn face, and scolded in his heart, "The ancestor of the Ancient Sword Sect is really a madman, and every exercise left behind, if cultivated to the extreme, it is possible to evolve a forbidden technique. ”
"It's really calculated!I'm afraid this Tianlin Trap Formation was also arranged when you smashed to the ground just now!" The remnant blood immortal also knew at this time that he had to fight head-on.
At this time, the wind was magnificent, and the aura of the whole body was reversed. It can be seen with the naked eye that Feng Tianzheng's original expression was still very sluggish, but at this time, it was completely different. It gives people a kind of vast oppression.
Three flowers condensed by the spirit swirled and appeared above Feng Tianzheng's head.
At the cost of consuming lifespan and first-order cultivation, the three-flower gathering peak briefly blessed the spirit of the caster.
This mountain range was shaken by these two powerful breaths, and the yin wind was fierce.
At this time, he knew that the young man in the night suit gathered his breath with all his body, and slowly appeared outside the blue light mask. Due to the awkward location, you can clearly see the scene below in the depression here.
This person is Yun Yi, and the shock in Yun Yi's heart is indescribable. Looking at the two people in the mountain range, the momentum is monstrous. Yun Yi felt that these two could destroy themselves with a casual flip.
"Sure enough, it's not a threat from the barren mountain region," Immortals, is this an immortal?
"Gathering spirit condensation, and the condensed appearance has a trace of agility, as if there is wisdom. Yun Yi looked at the two people below nervously, "I don't know if your appearance is a blessing or a curse for the barren mountain region." "The look of concern is unspeakable.