Although the Golden Spirit Dao Body is the most common of all the Dao Bodies, it is also the only Dao Body in ten thousand! The power is amazing, and it actually disperses all the yin wind around it.

Wei Yan half-squinted his eyes and said solemnly: "I have never met Your Excellency, and I should be innocent and hateless, why do you want to attack you?" ”

Putting away the dazzling golden light, he saw the person's appearance clearly, wearing an apricot yellow robe, with twenty-four jewels inlaid on his belt, wearing a jade crown on his head, and leaving two dragon beard bangs on his forehead, if he didn't look at his appearance, Wei Yan would also have to sigh.

"Pianpian Boy!"

But the robe on the left side of the sleeve is empty, and with the face of the yin owl and the strange aura, it is creepy.

Duanmu Han said disdainfully: "Hmph, dead people don't need to know so much!" ”

Wei Yan Zhengse said: "Your Excellency is also a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, killing the same disciple is a serious crime, isn't Your Excellency afraid of the sect elder's water mirror technique?" ”

By collecting the remaining breath, the technique of the water mirror can roughly deduce what happened in a certain place.

Then he said amazingly: "Senior Brother Duanmu, can't you sit down and have a good talk?" ”

Duanmu Han was stunned, "Have you seen this son?" ”

Wei Yan shook his head, "I've really never met Senior Brother. ”

"That night, after someone lured Senior Brother Mo away, he was cut off with an arm, I think that person should be Senior Brother, right?" His face showed a look of sudden realization, which made Duanmu Han's face seem to have knocked over a paint bucket, one red and one blue.

The block of change made Wei Yan look sideways, "Senior Brother's face-changing technique has reached the realm of perfection!" ”

Duanmu Han took a deep breath, suppressed his endless anger, and said coldly: "You kid is also smart, you can guess the identity of this son." ”

Mo Yanxiao's sword intent was like a bone appendage, and the thunder power contained in it made it difficult for Duanmu Han to recover from his injuries, even if there were Jindan elders in the clan to help him get rid of it, it would take a year and a half.

"One day, my son will definitely kill Mo Yanxiao, and then you will see each other in the underworld!"

There was a bit of pity on his face, "It's cheap for you kid!" I wanted to play you slowly, but unfortunately there will be big changes in the sect, and time is running out. ”

He feels that he has the chance to win, and can he turn the sky over in a small qi training period?

Duanmu said coldly and proudly: "Tonight is the most intense time of the yin wind, all the breath will be blown away, and the water mirror technique cannot trace the situation here, so let's die obediently!" ”

"Die with endless resentment!"

Duanmu Han had been lurking near the Yin Wind Valley for several days, and because of Zhang Qiyun's existence, he had never dared to make a move, and finally had the opportunity to kill Wei Yan when the Yin Wind broke out!

Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief and muttered in a low voice, "What nonsense! Also, why didn't you say it earlier? ”

Duanmu Han ran the exercises, and the golden light was full of gold and shot at Wei Yan.

He was like a blazing sun, with a layer of golden brilliance flowing on the surface of his body, and his body turned into a streamer and rushed towards Wei Yan!

"Poof!" The small flowing cloud array shattered with one blow, and when the streamer came, it was about to pass through the chest!

Wei Yan was calm, and countless talismans flew out like flowing water, and then snorted lightly.

"Secret Technique: Hundred Layers of Vajra Talisman!"

Countless talismans burned out and turned into Dao Dao spiritual light to protect Wei Yan.

Ordinary monks will deplete their minds when they activate dozens of talismans at a time, but Wei Yan is not an ordinary person, with a super talisman in his body, he can use talismans without restrictions!

Coupled with the recently unlocked features, the Vajra Talisman will be even more "hard" in the future!

The streamer continued to break through the shield of the vajra talisman, and then the sound of "Bo Bo" resounded in Yin Wind Valley.

“…… Sixteenth layer, seventeenth layer......" Wei Yan counted the streamer to break through the layers of the Vajra rune, Duanmu Han revealed his figure in front of the eighteenth layer, he was holding a sword like gold, at this time it was the end of the strong crossbow, and then the broken Vajra rune aura flew out.

The head is really iron! The sword broke, shattering to the ground.

Duanmu Han threw away the hilt of his sword, the jade crown on his head was broken, the skin was scattered, and his gloomy face looked particularly gloomy and terrifying.

Looking at the countless "turtle shells" around Wei Yan, he said angrily: "You are shameless! ”

Wei Yan "kindly" persuaded: "Senior brother, let's leave as soon as possible, I won't report to the torture hall." ”

"Senior brother is a heavenly posture again, why do you want to see me like you?"

Duanmu said coldly: "Hmph, although I don't know what kind of secret technique you used to stack so many vajra talismans, do you think you can be safe and sound with the vajra talisman?" ”

"Blood Spirit Stinging Mosquito, go!"

A palm-sized mosquito instigated its wings, and the piercing "buzz" was annoying, and the Blood Spirit Stinging Mosquito was good at breaking through the forbidden shield, and most of Wei Yan's hundred-layer vajra talisman was broken, but most of the mouthparts were also broken!

"Wei Yan, today must be your death!"

Duanmu Han's body of qi and blood came out of his body, mixed into the body of the golden spirit, he urged the "Blood Sutra" to the extreme, the surface of his body ignited with golden-red blood flames, dyed the robe red, and his hair was red!

His robes and hair fluttered wildly, his face pale, and a demonic aura emanated.

A sharp blood-colored long needle condensed on Duanmu Han's chest!

"Blood Divine Thorn!"

The pride of the pride of the sky does not allow him to retreat! All the hole cards are out, just to kill Wei Yan on the spot!

Then Duanmu Han's whole breath was sluggish, but his face was a crazy smile.

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly rose, and the golden red streamer broke through the layers of vajra talismans, and seeing that he was about to break through the shield of the last layer of vajra talismans, Wei Yan chuckled and shook his head: "That's it?" ”

"Come again, Hundred Layers of Vajra Fu!"

Countless shields propped up, and the bloodspikes were catapulted away, disappearing into nothingness.

Duanmu was incredulous, half-kneeling on the ground, covering his head with his hands, and muttered, "Impossible, absolutely impossible......"

"Haha, all this is a dream, this son is the body of the golden spirit, he is the pride of the sky, and he has studied the world's first evil skill "Blood Transformation Sutra", how can the Blood Transformation God Thorn fail?"

"Hallucinations, all hallucinations!"

"Wake up, wake up!" Duanmu Han kept patting his head, trying to prove that everything was a dream and an illusion.

Wei Yan's face was cold, being merciful to the enemy was cruel to himself, although Duanmu Han looked pitiful now, but the process of walking was indispensable.

"I'll send you on your way with the Fire Cloud Talisman (555) I just drawn."

At this time, Duanmu Handao's heart was broken, he was crazy, and after instinctively realizing the danger, the five-fold powerful Fire Cloud Talisman erupted into a scorching fire cloud that had completely swallowed it, and Duanmu Han did not leave a trace of ashes.

The violent yin wind blew, and all the residual breath was carried away by the yin wind, and there was no trace!

"Eh, don't say I'm not moral at the bottom, there are a lot of rituals, paper money, and candles." After Wei Yan finished the funeral dragon, he sighed a little.

Duanmu Han was too arrogant, if he was determined to leave, Wei Yan really had no way to keep him, although the Fire Cloud Fu was not small, it was easy to dodge.

Dealing with a Qi cultivation period monk, after using all the hole cards, he failed to kill Wei Yan, his mentality exploded, and the game was over.

"It's still Gou, if you can't beat it, run away!" Wei Yan admonished himself.

Most of the mouthparts have been broken, and how to deal with the half-dead blood spirit stinging mosquito has become Wei Yantou's big problem.

The Blood Spirit Stinging Mosquito is good at breaking through the forbidden shield, and if he hadn't hung up, the outcome of the matter would really be unknown.

"Stay and raise, or destroy the corpse?"

But soon, Wei Yan didn't have to be entangled, the Blood Spirit Stinging Mosquito burned out the last trace of life, and gave birth to three eggs the size of pigeon eggs, all bright red, slightly demonic.

Wei Yan picked up three insect eggs, and fifteen more insect eggs in his hand, "Huh? Can eggs be judged successfully? Hunting catches? He smiled, which was a surprise.

After burning the insect corpse, he suddenly patted his head and said in annoyance: "Stupid, I actually forgot to take Duanmu's storage bag away first!" ”

"It's a pity, that kid from the Duanmu family must have a lot of treasures!" The more Wei Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he didn't even have the heart to cultivate.