Chapter 92: Xiao Yan? Xiao Yan!
"So do you practice swords? Juvenile. ”
Yin Yiyi's words made Xiao Yan stay in the ruins of the Spirit Devouring Clan for a year, during which the white-haired master taught him a lot of fighting skills.
In mid-air, Xiao Yan, who was dressed in white, spread his wings with a wingspan of more than ten zhang behind him, holding a long sword with exquisite workmanship, and his soul locks were entwined all over his body, and his power was amazing.
On the other side, Yin Yiyi stood in the air, holding the standard long sword that Xiao Yan had taken from the Yunlan Sect in his hand, and made a gesture of please.
In the next second, Xiao Yan disappeared in place.
It wasn't teleportation, it was a speed beyond the limits of what the naked eye could tell, and the surrounding air was squeezed into a sonic boom.
But before the sound came, the person had arrived.
The blade exuding a fierce sword aura slashed towards Yin Yiyi, this sword he didn't use the alien fire and earth flame, but with this power alone, it was enough to kill the Low Star Dou Emperor!
The sword flashed.
Yin Yiyi raised the Yunlan Sect standard long sword in his hand to block the blow, and then did not move.
I saw that with a twist of her wrist, the sword body trembled, and she directly flew Xiao Yanzhen out.
Xiao Yan finally stabilized his body in mid-air, but he was not discouraged, and after sorting out the chaotic fighting qi in his body, he rushed forward again.
This time, Yin Yiyi could no longer remain still, and the two fought in mid-air at a very fast speed.
Between the swords, Xiao Yan's offensive was becoming more and more fierce.
And the momentum on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and after thirty moves, that momentum suddenly erupted, making the fighting qi flowing in his limbs and bones more and more turbulent.
In just three breaths, Xiao Yan's fighting spirit in the dantian has increased by three points, and his realm has also been promoted from the peak of the eight-star Dou King to the nine-star Dou King.
"If you break through in the battle, then I have to mention the realm as well." Yin Yiyi was amazed, and the Dou Qi power used in his hands was also raised to the level of a Nine-Star Dou King.
Xiao Yan was still intoxicated with the complacent breakthrough of the battle, but at this moment, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In the year in this Spirit Devouring Clan's ruins, the long-accumulated alien fire energy in his dantian was finally consumed by him, and his strength realm also reached the strength of the Eight-Star Dou King in the six months of crazy improvement.
It's a shame to say that in the remaining six months, he has only improved this star.
It's not that he can't do it, but he wants to stabilize and repair the foundation that has been extremely unstable because of the rapid improvement of strength.
The sparring with Yin Yiyi was repeated more than 600 times in the course of the year, almost once or twice a day, which made him more and more proficient in his control of fighting spirit and fighting skills.
"The Ancient God Emperor"
However, Yin Yiyi's so-called teaching Xiao Yan to practice swords is not just a sparring partner, her own secret fighting skills have also been taught to Xiao Yan.
"I'll show you again." The Yunlan Sect standard long sword in Yin Yiyi's hand suddenly exuded a dazzling sword aura.
"The extreme of the soul, close the heavenly spirit, accept the spirit to forge the soul, at the cost of me, the spirit of the sword, cut all the miscellaneous!"
A brilliant sword light pierced the entire sky, and a rain of light fell in the night sky, dazzling.
"Lingxi Sword Technique" is divided into three styles, the first type is comparable to the high-level fighting skills of the ground level, the second style can be compared to the low-level fighting skills of the heavenly level, and the final third style can be compared to the intermediate fighting skills of the heavenly level.
The three-in-one style is a heaven-level advanced fighting skill.
It's a pity that Yin Yiyi only remembered the first form, and also only taught the first form.
But it is only the weakest form in theory, and it can also be called the strongest fighting skill that Xiao Yan has only seen in his life!
He didn't dare to slack off at all, tried everything he had learned in the past year, and cut out a sword that was almost the same as Yin Yiyi.
The night sky was lit up, and the originally silent and barren world became bright, and endless rain of light fell from the sky, and some of them fell to the ground and ignited piles of flames, and some of them corroded the ground into a large hole, and the pit contained terrifying toxins.
The world is in a state of calamity.
This is determined by their respective vindictive attributes.
Xiao Yan's fighting qi has been transformed into four different fires, and it is no exaggeration to say that even if he doesn't use different fires and only uses his own fighting qi to transform flames, the power of the flames is already stronger than the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, which ranks nineteenth on the different fire list.
Yin Yiyi's fighting spirit is also very special, in the past year, Xiao Yan also learned that his master and wife are actually the same as the little doctor fairy, and it is a poisonous body that has already been completed and has not been out of control.
Gu Yin Yiyi said that the exercise "Colorful Poison Sutra" she created herself is divided into two volumes, and it is a heaven-level intermediate exercise that there are few books in the entire Douqi Continent.
The two brilliant sword lights were divided the winner the moment they came into contact, Xiao Yan's sword light was defeated without accident, if it weren't for his quick hands and feet, Yin Yiyi didn't make a dead move, and almost couldn't dodge this blow.
"You lose, obediently accept the punishment." Yin Yiyi returned the long sword to the sheath, took out a small skirt from the side with a proud face, and pressed towards Xiao Yan step by step.
Xiao Yan flapped his Dou Zhiyi in horror and stepped back, waving his hand again and again to refuse: "Wait a minute, master, let's compete again, let me use different fire to compare again, okay?" ”
"That's not good, how can I beat you with the same realm of different fire." Yin Yiyi was muttering, and she kept bewitching Xiao Yan with her words.
"Come on, come on, don't resist, women's clothing only has the first time and countless times, you look so beautiful, it's really a pity not to try, don't worry, you will definitely fall in love with this feeling."
"Impossible!" Xiao Yan turned around and ran, and the speed of the Dou Zhiyi flapping behind him was almost his full strength.
Yin Yiyi held the skirt and smiled at her aunt.
"You can't run away, little Yanzi."
As soon as she stepped out, she had already appeared behind Xiao Yan in the next second, and then reached out and grabbed his back collar.
Feeling the huge force behind him, Xiao Yan's face was full of despair.
"No, don't ......."
"I am willing to lose the bet~"
Yin Yiyi's eyes were full of cruelty, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a satisfied smile.
..........
"Come on, come on, Xiao Yanzi look here."
On the ground, Yin Yiyi used the Xuan-level intermediate fighting technique "Water Mandala" to record Xiao Yan's frustration, and from time to time he had to approach Xiao Yan to take a photo.
"Why don't we compete again, if you lose, how about changing the word "Yan" in your name to the word "Yan"? What a beautiful name Xiao Yan is. ”
"Don't even think about it!" Xiao Yan scolded angrily.
After Yin Yiyi recorded all this, Xiao Yan angrily ripped off the women's clothes on his body, took out his own clothes from the storage ring and put them on.
"I'll get out of here now!"
Xiao Yan finished getting dressed and left, a water curtain was in front of him, as long as he passed through it, he could return to the Douqi Continent.
But just as he was about to leave this ruin, Yin Yiyi's words made him can't help but stop.
"I'm sorry, I just haven't stayed with anyone else for so long for a long time, and your master Soul Heavenly Emperor rarely comes, and even if he comes, he won't be able to stay for a few days." Yin Yiyi said a little apologetically, the "water mandala" on her hand recorded the bits and pieces that happened this year.
Looking at Yin Yiyi behind him, Xiao Yan sighed lightly.
"Anyway, you've been staying in this ruins, why don't you go out and have a look, there are so many strong people in the Soul Palace, isn't it good to change someone to help you guard the ruins?" Yin Yiyi's words made Xiao Yan's previous dissatisfaction dissipate.
Yin Yiyi showed a very reluctant smile at this time.
"I'm not guarding this ruin." Yin Yiyi took out the saber she had used for Xiao Yan before, walked up to Xiao Yan and handed it to him. "You should have found out this year, right?"
"I'm dead......"
Yin Yiyi's figure suddenly flickered in front of Xiao Yan, as if it was an old-fashioned player with a problem, playing the picture in front of him frame by frame.
The expression on Xiao Yan's face became blank.
"I should have told you before, the rules in the ruins of the Spirit Devourer are completely different from ours in the Douqi Continent, the only thing in common is the same as the life mark, the reason why you can keep it as it is and not become a monster is not the enchantment I created, but the alien fire in your body protecting you."
As Yin Yiyi's voice continued to reach Xiao Yan's ears, the silent and desolate world gradually began to collapse, and the full moon in the night sky disappeared, replaced by a sky full of stars.
Yin Yiyi's figure also suddenly disappeared as if the TV was turned off, leaving only a small red dot suspended in midair.
"Ahh
!
”
A monster covered with inverted scales slowly crawled past Xiao Yan's feet, leaving a trail of black-brown bloodstains, and it opened its mouth that was cracked to the back of its ears and roared, as if it was about to roar out all the pain and torture in its heart.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't going to tell you, but I didn't think it was the right thing to do." Yin Yiyi's voice came from the small red dot suspended in mid-air.
Xiao Yan's body trembled slightly, and for a while, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion.
"What about getting along with each other over the past year?" Xiao Yan was full of incredulity, and he looked at the saber in his hand that Yin Yiyi had just handed him.
This saber is exquisitely made, and the sword body exudes a little bit of coldness, it can never be fake!
"The sword is real." The red dot didn't go any further.
Both fell silent.
At Xiao Yan's feet, the monster that had just crawled over crawled back again, and it barely raised its head to look at the white-clothed young man who had been standing here like crazy for the past year.
Why didn't he move? The monster's limited mind was full of doubts, and it let out a meaningless roar at Xiao Yan, as if it wanted to urge the young man in white to continue dancing.
The sword light flashed, and the monster's head rolled to the ground with a roaring demeanor.
Xiao Yan retreated backwards with a cold body, the neurotic white-haired goddess, and the master and wife of the poisonous body, these two images collapsed in his heart little by little.
"Getting along is not fake." The red dot slowly rose into the air and flew towards the night sky, it looked so ordinary in the contrast of the stars.
Eventually, it became one of the stars.
The roars of monsters around him continued, but Xiao Yan's mood became more and more complicated, and he suddenly found that this world did not seem to be as simple as it seemed.
Someone always seems to want to show him something, but is reluctant to explain it.
The huge demon god walked in front of Xiao Yan and stopped, its huge hand put a graceful and luxurious woman on the ground, and then the demon god's entire body began to shrink continuously, and finally turned into a flame into the woman's body.
Yun Yun's body was also trembling, and in the course of a year, Void Devouring Yan had given up control over her, so she was far more sober than Xiao Yan.
"Finally full, Xiao boy, you can go out, this time the labor and management are very satisfied, I can directly borrow you a little more strength when I go back, but only once, if you want to borrow more, then find more Spirit Devouring Clan relics, so that the labor and management can have a good time!" The voice of Void Devouring Yan sounded in Xiao Yan's mind, he was very satisfied with the gains of this trip, and was even willing to give Xiao Yan a little more reward.
"Won't you tell me what's going on?" Xiao Yan asked in a deep voice.
"Hiccup~" After the Void Devourer burped contentedly, he stopped talking.
Xiao Yan was silent, and then looked at Yun Yun with an indifferent gaze, this female sect master of the Yun Lan Sect was probably the only one who knew what he had done this year.
Yun Yun's eyes were also a little hairy when she looked at Xiao Yan, she carefully observed for a while, and was sure that Xiao Yan was really not in the crazy state before, before she finally put her mind at ease.
She reluctantly took Xiao Yan's hand, and then ran towards the exit of the water curtain.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Yun Yun said in a panic.
The two of them passed through the curtain of water and entered the underground space beneath the Holy City of the Snake People.
.............
Hai Bodong and Cailan were still standing in front of the water curtain, maintaining the expressions they had before the two of them entered.
"Coming out so quickly?" Looking at Xiao Yan and Yun Yun who escaped in embarrassment, Hai Bodong was obviously a little overwhelmed. "Yan Protector, you just entered, did you encounter some invincible enemy?"
Caiyan's eyes were also full of brilliance, but it was more of a pity why this Xiao Yan didn't die directly in the water curtain, so that she would be free.
Xiao Yan shook off Yun Yun and took his hand, walked in front of Hai Bodong, and then grabbed his shoulders reluctantly, staring at the other party's eyes with his eyes.
Suddenly, Xiao Yan's majestic soul power rushed into Hai Bodong's body, and he came to Hai Bodong's Mud Pill Palace all the way.
Hai Bodong's face became extremely pale, the soul that had been severely injured by Xiao Yan once before when he was at the Mitre Auction House was severely injured again, and the damage of all this was even greater, and the danger was no less than that of soul searching.
"What iniquity have I made? I've been helping you! "Hai Bodong wants to cry without tears.
"I'll make it up to you." Xiao Yan, who finally relaxed, swore to Hai Bodong.
"If you don't kill me, I'll be thankful......." Hai Bodong let out a sad cry in his heart.
After Hai Bodong's vitality was seriously injured, Xiao Yan looked coldly at the colorful scales standing on the side and asked, "How long has Yun Yun and I been behind the water curtain?" ”
"Just a breath of time." Cai Liang replied truthfully, from her and Hai Bodong's perspective, Yun Yun and Xiao Yan had just stepped into the water curtain, and they fled back hand in hand.
Is it just a breath of time? Xiao Yan was silent.
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