Volume 3 Lotus Pond Wonderland Chapter 5 Yan Nan was angry

Yan Nan glanced at Ming Qinghe gently, pushed Ming Qingyang away, stood proudly in the field, his face was like frost, he looked indifferently at the two inner disciples opposite, and said sonorously: "Since the two of you want to fight so much, how about me in this battle?" ”

The two on the other side glanced at each other, and said coldly: "Brother, this is the mirror platform, try it here, as long as you don't die, but no one will come to help you, I advise you to dodge some better, so as not to regret it for life." ”

"If you want to fight, you will fight, why bother talking such nonsense, are you afraid?" Yan Nan said resolutely.

The two inner disciples, facing Yan Nan's sharp gaze, couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly counted: "What you said is okay, if you lose, the little beauty on your side will have to move to my cave mansion to live with my brother." ”

Yan Nan's face was cold, and he said sharply: "Naturally, what you say, but what if the two of you lose?" ”

The two on the other side were stunned, and seemed to lose their arrogant momentum in an instant, and asked blankly: "Then what do you want?" ”

Yan Nan smiled awe-inspiringly: "I want the two of you to regret the decision you made today for the rest of your life." ”

Yan Nan's awe-inspiring aura made the two of them take a step back: "Okay, then I want to see who will regret it today!" ”

I saw two inner disciples, waving their shoulders, pinching the trick with one hand, their clothes agitated, and a fierce wind blew in place, and the two of them pointed at their long swords, and the tip of the sword trembled, and a frost appeared. Countless ice swords instantly condensed in the void, and the two of them flipped and shot out with one palm at the same time, only to see the cold light of the ice sword flash, and it shot out in a torrent, rolling towards Yan Nan like a wind. A cold air echoed in the arena. Everyone instantly moved out of the larger space and watched this amazing battle with bated breath.

The corners of Yan Nan's mouth twitched, and a cold smile appeared. Standing tall, his arms shook, and a powerful gray-white qi flew into the air, a curved boundary appeared in the middle, and the ancient desolate aura came out turbulently.

A huge gray-white vortex flew in, suppressing them like a storm, and all the ice swords trembled in the gray qi, and were swept away in an instant, and the gray qi changed in the air, surging to the opposite side like a huge wave.

The eyes of the two inner disciples were frightened, and they hurriedly sacrificed two ice crystal-like aura shields, and the gray qi had surged on the shield, and there was a sound of shattering, and the two inner disciples were knocked out obliquely, and there were two muffled sounds, and they smashed on the ground not far away, and a series of muffled sounds were heard.

Yan Nan's face was not calm, and he slowly walked towards the two, his figure was cold, like a god, and a strong wind shook under his feet.

The two inner disciples got up in a panic, looked back at the distance, their faces were pale, their eyes were full of fear, and they seemed to have remorse, but it was too late. The two gritted their teeth, glanced at each other, and let out a terrible roar, and their clothes and sideburns flew together.

The two swords came together, and a cold mist filled the air. Only a dragon roar was heard, the eyes of the two were hollow, their bodies trembled violently, and a silver dragon wandered out, raised its head and let out a long roar, a breath of cold air erupted from its mouth, and a layer of frost condensed on the ground around it in an instant.

Everyone was in an uproar and retreated.

I saw the ice dragon swing his waist and rush towards Yan Nan, his huge mouth roaring, as if swallowing it in one gulp.

Yan Nan's footsteps did not stop at all, his face was indifferent, his sideburns fluttered, and his face was cold. Seeing the ice dragon roaring, his eyes showed a gray color, as if his body was stretching, his hand slowly stretched out, his fingers changed in the void, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Monstrous anger!" ”

The swimming ice dragon trembled instantly, as if the void was stagnant, and Yan Nan's long sleeves drew two crossed essences, and one shining into the void.

A silver crack appeared around the ice dragon's body in an instant, and then two or three, and in an instant, countless silver lights shone, like tearing the void, making a clicking sound, and the ice dragon screamed miserably, and was cut into countless ice chips by the essence light in a moment, and fell to the ground with a bang, turning into a cold mist and drifting away.

The low-level disciples who were watching the battle were dead silent at the moment, and no one dared to make a sound, only the sound of heavy breathing.

The two inner disciples twisted their bodies, their chests rose and fell, and a bloody sword erupted from their heads, and their eyes were full of confusion. After a while, he suddenly realized how stupid he was, and the two of them shook their bodies and ran away.

But as soon as he ran a few steps, he was swept back by a falling flower waterfall in front of him, and the waterfall twisted for a while, condensed into a huge palm, covering the sky and grabbing it, holding the two of them in the palm of his hand, only to hear two terrible screams, mixed with the sound of crisp bones.

The big hands dissipated, and the two inner disciples on the ground lay limp on the ground, with only faint moans.

I saw Yan Nan glance not far away, and said coldly: "Who else wants to come to challenge, but once I came, I Yan Nan will accompany me to the end." ”

Everyone watching the battle was shocked and shocked. No one dared to raise their voices.

Yan Nan turned around and hugged Ming Qinghe's slender waist, and said indifferently: "Whoever wants to hit my fiancΓ©e in the future, these two will be the end, no matter who it is, I will do what I say." ”

Ming Qinghe was shy, but the corners of his mouth curved out of two moving arcs.

In a hidden place not far from the Spiegel Terrace, the frightening wind suddenly felt a cold gaze, which made him tremble all over his body, showing a frightened look, and said secretly: "If this person is not removed, he will definitely be the biggest threat to me in the future." ”

And on the library building, Ji Xue looked blankly at the long figure, her heart moved, her mind suddenly thought, and said silently: "What he cultivated turned out to be the Haoran Qi between heaven and earth, I hope I didn't mistake this person." ”

On the Spiegel Platform, no one dared to openly provoke, and all the low-level disciples bowed their heads gloomily and left in a hurry. Yan Nan glanced back at the two inner disciples lying on the ground, and he was full of murderous anger. But at this moment, even if they don't die, it is estimated that they will become a waste.

Ming Qinghe looked at Yan Nan's terrifying look, couldn't help but be shocked, and gently took Yan Nan's hand and said, "Brother Yan, let's go back!" ”

Yan Nan looked back suddenly, his cold gaze had disappeared, and he nodded indifferently. He knew in his heart that not all of Feiyun's disciples were lustful, these two people were just two scapegoats, and it was needless to say who the mastermind behind them was.

Back at Yanhui Peak, Yan Nan followed Ming Qinghe directly into her cave. The woman's cave is really different from the man's, the stone room has long been hung with green radish and powder tents, and it is always full of a smell of fat and fragrance, and Yan Nan feels a burst of joy.

Ming Qinghe always stood behind Yan Nan, looking at it with a soft color, his eyes were as clear as water.

I saw Yan Nan's big sleeves flick, and several layers of delicate quilts and soft animal skins instantly appeared on the wooden bed. Looking around the cave of Ming Qinghe again, he walked in front of Ming Qinghe, Ming Qinghe's cheeks were flushed, his eyes flowed with tenderness, and he looked at him shyly, his chest rose and fell, as if waiting for Yan Nan's comfort. At this moment, in her bright pupils, there was only a long, tall voice.

Yan Nan's palm slowly stretched out, his fingers spread out, and a jet-black pill appeared, he took Ming Qinghe's fiery little hand and put it on her palm: "This pill has no effect on me, you can keep it and take it." ”

Yan Nan turned around and walked to the door, but was grabbed by the warm little hand, Ming Qinghe's gentle eyes were bright and shining: "Brother Yan, why don't you cultivate in my cave mansion." I would like to accompany Brother Yan. ”

Yan Nan's heart moved, and he turned around and gently stroked the little condensed face: "Be obedient, cultivate hard, and enter the Dao as soon as possible, so that when I am not around, I will have the ability to protect myself." ”

Ming Qinghe lowered his eyebrows, nodded lightly, rubbed the palm of the Yan man with a pretty face, and said leisurely: "I will cultivate well, but you can't leave me, okay?" ”

Yan Nan nodded heavily, pinched his smooth face, and then turned to leave. Ming Qinghe stretched out his hand and stroked the cheek that had just been pinched by Yan Nan, and it was warm.

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In the cave next to him, Yan Nan sat quietly on top of the wooden collapse, his eyes closed, but his eyelids trembled. At this moment, the petite and soft figure of Ming Qinghe gradually disappeared in his mind. Yan Nan's mind slowly regained his calm.

Only then did he take out the book "Wisdom Heart Sword" and study it slowly. When Yan Nan was fighting against Feiyun's two inner disciples, when the cold light was about to cut into Ming and Qing Yang, in a hurry, at that moment, he actually used that trick "Shattering the Void", and even he was surprised at that time, as well as the "monstrous anger", because after all, it was used by the wisp of fright of the great Confucian old man in the search for immortals.

Yan Nan found that since he had his own law realm and the assistance of chaotic qi, his perception of the qi of heaven and earth seemed to be extremely strong, and he also knew this kind of exercises, and he didn't know if he could still produce miraculous effects in the future road.

This "Huixin Sword" is almost entirely the second half of the Flying Flower Shuying's exercises, and the cultivation of the mind is the same, but it is far more advanced than the Flying Flower Shuying, if it is not for the previous exercise foundation, it will definitely not be possible to know the sword intent of the Huixin Sword. It is expected that perhaps it is precisely because of this that this exercise has been dark for many years, and no one cares about it.

Yan Nan first read the whole book roughly, and it really needs a higher aura support, which proposes that a heart and soul sword are needed as a weapon, and there is even the art of flying the sword, the so-called mind is caused by the spirit sword, that is, the heart sword is connected, and it is a sword of wisdom.

Yan Nan put down the scroll, his hands flashed, and the flowing sword body of Diecui lay quietly in Yan Nan's hands, blooming with a leisurely green light, Yan Nan's color was solemn, it seems that the spirit sword left by Qing Ji will eventually have to be sacrificed and become Yan Nan's heart sword, and from then on, Diecui can be connected with Yan Nan's heart. As long as Yan Nan is not destroyed, no one can drive this stacked cui, and if Yan Nan's spiritual power is enhanced, the sword qi will be strengthened, and he can even transform independently, protect the master and attack.

In the night of Huiyan Peak, I saw that in the middle of the mountainside, a powerful spiritual power rushed to the void from a cave, turbulent for a long time, I don't know how long it took, several pure spiritual energy in the void, like a mist, flew in the void, condensed into a waterfall, flashing with the spiritual light of heaven and earth, and surging towards the cave in the middle of the mountain.