Chapter 111: The Crisis of the Yunlan Sect
At the top of Yunlan Mountain, the clouds and mist that had not dispersed all year round were twisted at this time, revealing an old man in a black robe.
The old man's body seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, and those clouds and mist that approached retreated with it.
"A small Yunlan Sect in a remote place also dares to pick up the tiger whiskers of our Soul Palace!"
The clouds shook slightly, and the cold cheers full of murderous intent spread throughout the world.
The disciples of the various courtyards in front of Yunlan suddenly raised their heads, and looked at the figure in the endless sky where they could only see the wisps of leaves.
"Who is Your Excellency, why did you come to my Yunlan Sect to make trouble."
In the Sect Master's Hall on the top of Yunlan Mountain, a cold figure flew out, and the two phantom wings extending from her back made her quietly levitate in the air.
Looking at the black-robed old man whose aura was far superior to hers, Yun Yun could only concentrate on vigilance.
This is the inheritance left to her by the sect masters of the past, and she doesn't want to destroy it in her own hands.
With one hand turning, a strange aura fell from the palm of Yu Feng, and in an instant, the entire Yunlan Mountain was changing, wisps of clouds and mist swayed out from the depths of those valley forests, and a faint cyan shield covered the entire mountain, appearing on the Yunlan Sect.
"This sea of clouds can't stop him."
An illusory figure at the top of the disciple's peak looked up at the sea of clouds above and shook his head slightly.
If you were a Douzun, you naturally have the eyesight of Douzun, and this eyesight will not change because of the disappearance of the body, nor will it be misjudged because of the decay of the soul.
Therefore, after glancing at the streamer of this sea of clouds array, the faint array hidden in the valley, the Heavenly Fire Venerable made this assertion.
It's just that this assertion made him a little bored, and it also made the face of the girl beside him gloomy.
"Isn't there a way for the Heavenly Fire seniors?"
A moon-white robe is waving in the wind, like a willow leaf fluttering in the wind.
Although she had stepped into the same realm as her teacher, Nalan Yanran at this time still felt the strength of the aura above the top of the clouds, and heard this assertion of the Heavenly Fire Venerable.
The noble and gorgeous voice of the autumn-like eyes falling on the top of the peak added a lot of worry.
His eyes swept over the girl beside him, and a look of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Fire Venerable.
Squeezing the depths of the magma for many years, he has not seen the light of day for many years, and now that he has picked up this girl, he has taught her as a disciple.
I have to say that both talent and temperament make him quite satisfied.
"My soul is getting weaker and weaker, although with the help of the Seven Illusions Green Spirit, but it has only recovered a little, this guy is obviously the elder in the soul hall, and he specializes in restraining my soul body, I'm afraid he can't resist for a moment."
Looking at the black figure in the sky, the Heavenly Fire Venerable shook his head slightly.
"I have always been unable to see through that kid, if he comes, maybe there is another way, in my opinion, it is better to avoid the edge for the time being."
Nalan Yanran's eyes moved slightly, and a strange look lit up, and her eyes fell on the sky-blue long sword in her palm and then firmed down.
"No matter what, I still can't leave the sect at this time."
The voice was steady and firm, and then the edge of the sword jumped up and fell into the palm of his hand.
A faint phantom wing suddenly grew from behind, and the sound of the wind arose, flying towards the main peak with Nalan Yanran's figure.
The Heavenly Fire Venerable couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he looked at Nalan Yanran's departing back.
"That's what you do?"
Sen Leng's eyes passed through the layers of clouds and mist, and stayed on the body of the noble woman in the array, and her face sneered.
"Back then, Yun Potian was quite famous in Zhongzhou, but I didn't expect it to be so backward now, so let it die out with your own hands now!"
The black-robed old man's voice carried an eerie chill, and a skinny and bony palm slowly stretched out from the wide sleeve robe.
The speed is slow in his eyes, but it is extremely fast in the eyes of others.
Silently pressed against the pale cyan shield, a dull black glow diffused from the thin palm, and a black spot appeared from the shield.
The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an anthill, and what should have happened now is such a scene, when the deep specks appear from above the light curtain, they spread out like ink drops in water.
Plop.
As if the bubble had been punctured, the pale cyan light curtain shattered.
The sea of clouds that had gathered before lost the control of the invisible force, like catkins flying on the willow branches, floating everywhere without support.
The warm sunlight shone back on Yun Lan and fell on Yun Yun's body, not only did it bring her a trace of warmth, but it added a bit of coldness to her heart.
And the source of this coldness all comes from the black-robed old man who has clearly fallen into her eyes at this time.
"Wind Extreme!"
Facing the aura of the sea of the sky, Yun Yun's face was slightly pale, and he still snorted lightly.
The sound of breaking wind rose from the void, and the invisible power condensed into rows, turning into a light and thin invisible sword with pale cyan lines.
The sword is born in the void, the edge has a cold glow, and when several light green wind blades are formed, they roar out.
If it was calm before, now it is rough seas, and several sharp whistling sounds spread across the sky.
"Carving insect skills!"
A trace of contempt flashed across the corners of the black-robed old man's mouth, and his palm shook the cyan wind blade void that came from afar, and the whistling trend suddenly stopped.
Like raindrops falling from the eaves, they stopped in mid-air, like waves that froze into the body.
Yun Yun's face turned pale.
The pale blue wind blade turned into a shadow and disappeared into nothingness.
"Teacher."
A beautiful figure pierced the sky and landed in front of Yun Yun.
Looking at the figure, Yun Yun shouted, "Why are you here!" ”
"I'm in the same league with my teachers." Nalan Yanran's voice was exceptionally calm.
And when Nalan Yanran came, the black-robed old man on the top of the cloud paused, with a puzzled look, and then a voice appeared with a little surprise.
"Emperor's bloodline, how can you have the emperor's bloodline on your body......"
Yun Yun and Nalan Yan below were confused, but the black-robed old man who was surprised above was ecstatic.
He had never seen such a pure and strong bloodline power from the people of the ancient clan who had dealt with him, but now he didn't expect to see it in such a remote place.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect to meet someone with such a strong blood of the ancient emperor, it must be a very good soul body, presumably Lord Void is also very interested!"
A good laugh resounded through the clouds, and in an instant, a huge palm condensed in the void and grabbed Nalan Yanran below.