Chapter 1396 Fairy Spirit Flower in hand
A cruel roar exploded from the misty forest, and at this moment, Bing Yong's face changed drastically, and he felt a burst of death coming to his face!
Finished!
Bing Yong almost subconsciously appeared at this thought, his back was instantly wet with cold sweat, and his body involuntarily retreated!
But how could Bing Yong, who was on the first floor of the foundation, be faster than the monk on the third floor of the foundation, not to mention that he didn't use any body skills at this time, but just subconsciously burst back, so the yin thunder in the hand of the third-layer monk of the foundation building instantly appeared in front of Bing Yong, as if it would explode in the next second!
With such a close-range explosion, even a monster beast with rough skin and thick flesh couldn't withstand it, let alone Bing Yong?
So at this time, Bing Yong was already desperate.
But suddenly, a sound of breaking the air slammed in, and Bing Yong only felt a flower in front of him, and a figure blocked in front of him!
"Damn it's you!"
A cold voice came out, and a purple and green long sword suddenly appeared in the hand of a figure that suddenly appeared like a ghost, and in the next second, the long sword waved, and the powerful sword qi accompanied by a violent wind, swept straight towards the yin thunder!
"Boom!"
The yin thunder was swept by the sword qi, and it exploded into fragments and poisonous smoke in an instant, but the sword qi was unabated, sweeping it up, and swept towards the third-layer monk who built the foundation!
"How is that possible!"
The third-layer cultivator reacted quickly, and when he saw this scene, his face immediately showed a look of horror, and just as his body had just burst back, the furious sword qi appeared behind him, and in the next second, it was instantly cut in two.
"Huh!"
The sound of breaking the air came slowly, and at this time, the monk who had built the third layer of the foundation had become a corpse, and until he died, he still had a look of horror and incredulity on his face.
Quiet.
With the appearance of Yang Yifan, there was a silence here.
The beast control sect monk looked over with a shocked face, and the two third-layer foundation building monks were even more shocked and suspicious, and they didn't know what was going on.
"Die."
Yang Yifan didn't have any nonsense at all, and directly threw out a sword qi and slashed at one of the third-layer foundation building cultivators in the air.
"Not good!"
The monk immediately felt a strong wind hitting his face, and for some reason there was endless panic in his heart, and he didn't say a word, and his body exploded!
But just like the situation where he used the cultivation of the third layer of the foundation to crush the beast control sect monk of the first layer of the foundation, to deal with this kind of person, Yang Yifan didn't even need to open the beast transformation, and this sword qi was swung out, which was directly enough to crush it!
"Poof!"
Realizing that he couldn't dodge this sword qi no matter what, the third-layer cultivator's eyes immediately showed a fierce look, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his speed doubled!
"Insect carving skills."
Yang Yifan smiled disdainfully, the true qi in his body surged, and with a wave of his hand, there were thousands of sword qi!
"Boom!"
The violent sound of breaking the air sounded densely, and the violent sword qi was like a violent wind, instantly surrounding the third-layer cultivator of the foundation, and completely cutting it into a blood mist in the blink of an eye!
The wind and clouds are tornailing!
It's so domineering!
"Huh!"
At the moment when this person turned into a blood mist, the last Zhuji monk finally sensed that something was wrong, and a layer of fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead, and he didn't care about attacking again, but threw out a compass-shaped magic weapon and put it at his feet, and swept away!
In an instant, Yang Yifan killed two people in a row, and the last person was obviously frightened.
"Run? Can you escape? ”
Yang Yifan sneered, he didn't even have any intention of pursuing, and what was shocking was that the monk had obviously fled and couldn't even see the shadow, and at this time he turned back again, as if he had seen a beast that was even more terrifying than Yang Yifan!
A few seconds later, the Beast Control Sect disciple suddenly realized.
It turned out that the one who stood in front of the monk was the little girl who was able to travel through space before, and it was strange that this little monster was there, so it was strange that the monk could escape.
"Run, why don't you run!"
Xiao Xiao pinched his waist angrily, and scolded the monk who had built the third layer of the foundation: "Big villain, there is a smile, don't you want to run away!" ”
Hearing this, Yang Yifan couldn't cry or laugh, he finally recovered his indifferent complexion, his figure flashed, and he appeared condescendingly in front of the third-layer monk who built the foundation.
Seeing Yang Yifan's evil star, the monk immediately trembled, and he prostrated on the ground very decisively, and said with fear on his face: "Spare your life, spare your life, and ask your seniors to raise your noble hand, all of this was forced by the two of them, I was really forced!" ”
"Really?"
A smile tugged at the corner of Yang Yifan's mouth.
"yes, yes! It's true! The monk seemed to see hope, kowtowing like garlic, facing Yang Yifan, who could kill two monks of the same level as him with a sword, this guy really couldn't raise a trace of hope of resistance.
"That's a good reason."
Yang Yifan nodded, and when he heard this, the monk's face suddenly showed a touch of joy, but in the next second, Yang Yifan shook his long sword violently, and a purple and green sword qi cut off his head.
At the same time, Yang Yifan's voice sounded: "It's a pity, I'm not here to listen to your reasons." ”
"Mr. Yang!"
"Senior Yang!"
The three of them died, and the group of beast control monks were immediately ecstatic, and they looked at Yang Yifan, and the awe in their eyes was even stronger.
It's too strong.
It's just too strong.
The three monks who built the third layer of the foundation said that they would kill them, although they had already seen Yang Yifan's bravery in Jinwu Mountain before, but seeing this situation up close again, they still couldn't help but feel excited.
Yang Yifan waved his hand to interrupt the thanks they wanted to blurt out, and said with a light smile: "Okay, take the fairy spirit flower and leave quickly, this time is your luck, I came at the right time, if I come slowly next time, I am afraid you will not stand here well, so, you must be careful in the future, although the baby is a good thing, it is far less important than your own life." ”
"Yes!"
Bingyong and the others immediately took a deep breath and deeply imprinted Yang Yifan's words in their hearts.
Carefully put away the fairy spirit flower, Yang Yifan and the others went home directly and rushed to the Soul Sect.
Soon, several people returned to the Soul Sect.
Yang Yifan directly followed Bingyong and the others to the place where Bingtao rested.
"Thank you Yang for your righteous action!"
Seeing Yang Yifan and the others return safely, Bing Tao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Bing Yong is his son, he naturally won't be worried, at this time, he can see Bing Yong safely ignoring it, he is extremely grateful to Yang Yifan.
But before Yang Yifan could be modest, a disciple of the Beast Control Sect stumbled in, his face was mixed, and he said in a loud voice:
"Enlighten the sect master, the disciple has something important to report!"
(End of chapter)