Chapter 67: Ruins (3)
Ye Yan's eyes stopped at the entrance of the cave in the dark, holding his breath, holding the Red Phoenix Sword tightly, without any other thoughts, just focusing on the entrance of the cave in front of him.
There was a big tree next to the treasure, and Ye Yan didn't care about it, but Ye Yan was surprised that a big tree was growing in this cave.
The trunk of the big tree twisted and twisted, twisting and twisting like the twist of the street food.
Ye Yan didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't know what was growing on this tree.
With Ye Yan's blinking again and again, the footsteps became louder and louder, and the sound of metal rubbing against the ground was also heard.
Ye Yan held the Red Phoenix Sword tighter, his legs slightly apart, and he was ready to fight.
Ye Yan suddenly shouted.
"Dare to ask who it is?"
There was no answer, there was just an echo of Ye Yan's own voice, and gradually, the voice became louder and louder, until a person really walked out of the shadows.
The man was disheveled, holding a spear in his hand, his face was vaguely hideous, and his skin seemed to be blistered.
Ye Yan raised the Red Phoenix Sword, and before confirming whether this person would pose a threat to his life, Ye Yan would not kill innocents indiscriminately, but just watched this person's movements.
The man's eyes opened suddenly, and with a flash of sharpness, the spear turned, and five inscriptions appeared on the hilt.
This spear Ye Yan is very familiar, isn't this Ye Miao's dragon pattern gun? But this person's face is completely different, so Ye Yan can't suppress this speculation.
However, Ye Yan immediately determined that this was Ye Miao, his dragon pattern gun would never deceive people, and the best explanation for the earth-shaking change in his face was to use some method to resurrect or improve his strength.
Ye Yan looked at Ye Miao, Ye Miao was motionless, and let out a low roar from time to time, Ye Miao at this time was more like a monster than a person.
Ye Miao held his body, the tip of the spear rubbed against the ground, Ye Miao suddenly raised his head, and a trace of murderous aura appeared on his face.
Ye Yan took a step back, the Red Phoenix Sword flew out immediately, Ye Miao reacted, took out his spear, and stood beside him.
Ye Yan felt a trace of suppressed breath, Ye Yan was a little out of breath, Ye Yan looked at Ye Miao in horror, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.
Ye Yan looked at Ye Miao, who was motionless and calm in front of him, and said.
"You?"
Ye Yan obviously felt that Ye Miao's strength was much higher than his own at this time, and continued.
"Transfiguration?"
Ye Miao didn't speak, her mouth opened slightly, and she let out a low roar.
It's not that Ye Miao doesn't want to answer him, it's just that Ye Miao no longer has this ability at this time, and since he was poured that terrible medicine by the Water City Lord, Ye Miao's throat can no longer make a sound.
Ye Miao said in a low voice, Ye Yan couldn't understand a word, so he dispelled this idea.
Ye Miao didn't talk nonsense, he clenched the spear with both hands, the speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Ye Yan in one arrow step.
Ye Yan was not taken aback, and muttered to himself.
"So fast, is this the speed of the Transfiguration Realm?"
Ye Yan hurriedly took a few steps back and moved down, just as Ye Yan guessed, Ye Miao's spear poked Ye Yan's head directly, if it hadn't moved down, then Ye Yan's brain might fly out in an instant.
Ye Yan was also a little scared when he thought about it, he moved to the left, and the long sword swung up, Ye Miao didn't retreat, but just picked it up.
The sound of metal clashing was crunched, and the cavern echoed ethereally.
There was no tremor in the cave, Ye Yan couldn't help but sigh at the stability of this cave, and a few small stones must have fallen in the Holy Spirit Fruit vein last time.
Ye Yan parted his head and flashed to the left, Ye Miao also had a countermeasure, put the spear in front of his abdomen, and his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees.
Ye Yan reacted, jumped up, and stopped in mid-air for half a second, Ye Miao stopped spinning and retreated.
The Red Phoenix Sword that Ye Yan stabbed from mid-air stabbed steadily into the ground, and Ye Miao seized this opportunity to stab forward.
Ye Yan used the Red Phoenix Sword to insert the stability of the ground, held the hilt of the sword, and slashed to the left.
Ye Miao brandished his spear, spinning at high speed, like a big windmill, and the air was sucked away by this spear.
Around the spear, a white cyclone of energy appeared, a circular cyclone, exhaling out.
"Whew~"
Ye Yan moved to the right, and the energy cyclone hit the cliff of the cave, and the cave still didn't move.
Ye Yan put the Red Phoenix Sword behind his back, and as soon as his hands went up and down, a cluster of flames gradually appeared in his hands, emitting a red light.
Ye Miao naturally discovered this, and did not interrupt Ye Yan's spell casting, but just stepped back, and the spear in his hand made a tinkling sound.
โDuang~โ
A loud water balloon wrapped Ye Miao, rippling with water ripples from time to time.
The flames in Ye Yan's hands grew bigger and bigger, and he muttered in his mouth.
"Fireball!"
Exhaled, the fireball flew out, Ye Yan immediately followed, his left hand swung out vigorously, his hand was like an eagle's claw, and shouted.
"Fire Demon Burning!"
The red glow of the fireball added some purple intent to it, but in the blink of an eye, a blue flame appeared underneath the fireball.
"Boom!"
Ye Yan's big fireball hit the protective shield like a water shield with a faint wave.
Ye Miao just took a step back, without any harm, Ye Miao smiled and roared, and the spear spun.
The spear suddenly floated in the air, Ye Miao's hands were spread, and the dragon spear emitted a blue light.
Ye Yan's face was solemn, looking at the blue light, without sighing, is this the strengthening of the five inscriptions?
Next, Ye Yan watched as the spear split into two, two into four, and four into eight...... In this way, eight spears hung over Ye Miao's head.
Ye Miao's hand moved down slightly, and the tips of the eight spears pointed at Ye Yan one after another, as if they were about to pierce Ye Yan's internal organs in the next second.
Ye Miao's face became more and more proud, and he was bound to take off Ye Yan's head, Ye Yan naturally did not panic, and pulled out the Red Phoenix Sword from behind.
"Sword move!"
Ye Yan threw the Red Phoenix Sword upward, and the Red Phoenix Sword moved on its own as if it had a soul.
Ye Miao waved his hand slightly, and a treacherous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had taken off Ye Yan's head.
It seems that Ye Miao still has confidence in this.
However, the swordsmanship that Ye Yan learned in Liuyi was not a vegetarian, so he retreated a little and shouted softly.
"Here comes the sword!"
Ye Yan's figure flickered and disappeared into its original position.
"Whew~"
His body trembled slightly, and Ye Yan suddenly appeared next to the Red Phoenix Sword, holding the Red Phoenix Sword was straight to Ye Miao's heart.
The eight spears stabbed at Ye Yan at once, and Ye Yan's body moved slightly to the left in mid-air, and he easily dodged.
But the eight spears flew out and then folded back without being stabbed.
Ye Yan's Red Phoenix Sword quickly flew behind Ye Miao, Ye Yan made a knot mark in his hand, and slowly landed on the ground, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted.
"Drink!"