Chapter Forty-Seven: Six Stronger Ones? (Moon Ring Eyebrow)
The night is sultry and starry.
In this ethereal place, where it is difficult to see the scenery five meters away, the arrival of night is also full of murder and death.
No one dares to stay in the land of death at night, even if it is a bandit!! If they are not a large number of people, they will not dare to appear in the ethereal place at night, because once they lose their way and encounter powerful demons and monsters, the end is not so simple as death, one is not good, the soul is destroyed, and reincarnation is not in vain.
Ling Yan held a feather fan and stood quietly on a small rock.
The feather fan in his hand is the feather fan of the inner disciple.
Lupin? It's ridiculous, what can be the lethality of a feather fan? Can a feather fan cut people? Can't, sting? Splitting people? Cutting people? Can't, so the feather fan can release the immortal magic and immortal magic?? Except for a 'spring breeze', this feather fan doesn't have any other spells.
However, if the weapon does not have the value of its existence, this inner disciple feather fan is a weapon, it must have a reason for its existence, if it cannot be used to defend against the enemy, what is a weapon?
What's more, this feather fan is a superb magic weapon!!
A magic weapon without garbage, as long as it can have quality, then it has great power, but I didn't find it.
The feather feather body of the feather fan is snow-white, and the handle of the fan is made of thousand-year-old real wood.
"The golden black fan in Fang Yushan's hand can have such terrifying power, why can't this weapon be like this?"
Ling Yan put the feather fan in front of him, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at it deadly...
Every hairpit on it.
Every feather on it.
Every trace of aura floating from above.
The lines on the real wood at the handle of the fan...
Superb magic weapon, is it just those realm values that you bring to yourself, and there is also a spell that restores people's lives? ?
No, absolutely impossible .... The only explanation is that he doesn't know how to control this magic weapon at all.
Every artifact has its spirituality, and the stronger the artifact, the stronger the spirituality, and vice versa. This.... It is a sentence that Ling Yan saw from a book called "The Book of Artifacts", there is a record, there are people who understand it.
Although Ling Yan didn't understand, he still did it.
The moon in the sky, the sun alternated several times, but Ling Yan still maintained that action, and a few ghosts rushed over during the period, but after being killed by Ling Yan, he would continue to return to staring at the disciple's feather fan...
Magical consciousness, condensation of the soul, focusing on perception, understanding the nature of heaven and earth, peeking at the mysteries, this feather fan is already a good product, although it is not worth much in the Hall of Eternal Life, for the ten major sects, these things cannot be put on the table.
It's been four days.
The scorching sun was shining, and the scorching sun was like a knife, piercing into Ling Yan's pupils.
As if aware of this, Ling Yan slowly looked away from the feather fan, staring at the miasma of white mangs in the distance.
In the miasma where nothing could be seen at a glance, there was a faint wave of extremely powerful energy. Along with it, there are ghosts, demons and beasts that are rolling like a river, shocking the heavens and the earth!
It was guessed from the distance from the fluctuation that this demon beast was hundreds of miles away from here, to say the least, but that huge roar was transmitted here, and the clearly visible mana fluctuation was enough to show how angry this demon beast was at this moment.
The destructive power contained in the mana is too strong, and it is simply the powerhouse of the five changes of the soul realm.... No.... Or even stronger, perhaps........... Six changes - the center of the moon ring eyebrows!
The roar of the demon beast was incessant, full of anger, and during it, there were several painful roars! It must be a struggle with others.
Ling Yan immediately jumped off the stone and rushed straight towards the source of the sound.
Five changes!! Even the duel between the six changes, between these outer disciples and inner disciples, it can be said that it is rare to see in a lifetime.
He has a brute force, an unbeatable body, and a strong tendon.
But he lacks a sharp attack, the hidden dragon seven styles only have seven moves after all, seven moves, it is difficult to win the world, since you want to become a person on the human world, change your life against the sky, you have to grasp everything.
The inner and outer disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life were no better than the true disciples, and what they received was only some theoretical knowledge.
The battle of the ages, how can you miss it?
Ling Yan's footsteps were extremely powerful, and he strode like a meteor, like a cheetah.
The wind was whistling in his ears, and Ling Yan didn't know how fast he was running.
After he ran out for more than ten miles, the spell fluctuations in the distance gradually weakened, and the earth-shattering roar gradually became smaller, and then, it became several long roars, and then, he directly lost his breath.....
Is the war over?
Ling Yan continued to run over there.
There wasn't much distance, but when he ran a few steps further, the rich miasma gradually dissipated, and a behemoth jumped into his eyes.
I saw that in the distant void, a huge body like a small mountain was lying on the earth. On the ground, a few streams of liquid flowed out from beneath the behemoth.
Staring at the big eyes of the copper bell that had been dimmed, the eyeballs burst out, and the whole body was gray and black, mixed with dark green blood, and there were all kinds of eye-shattering and surprising huge sword marks on the body, all of which were deeply visible viscera, and they almost wanted to cut off the scars of this behemoth.
Ling Yan had never seen such a desolate beast, its head was round and covered with scales, three copper horns grew on its head, its fangs burst out, its body was on tiptoe, and its four claws were bulging.
With a body length and width of nearly ten meters, such a behemoth, it is really hard to imagine who can have such the ability to kill such a powerful demon beast.
Presumably the strong, he should have gone far... Such a huge demon beast corpse is placed here, it is really a violent thing.
Root bones, demon blood, tendons, animal skins, pupils, although I don't know what this demon beast is, but these things must be extraordinary.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem..."A cough sounded suddenly. Ling Yan was instantly shocked.
Ling Yan's vigilant heart stood up, he took a few steps back, put his feather fan on his chest, his eyes were like eagles, and he looked at the source of the sound in front of him.
With the sound of slight footsteps, in the miasma in the distance, a middle-aged man wearing a tight-fitting sword robe and covered in blood walked out, and next to him, a frightened young girl was carefully supporting him, the two of them staggered forward, Ling Yan could clearly see that the man's chest, as if it had been clawed, grabbed three deep ravine-like wounds that could be seen in the internal organs, which made people look so shocking.
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