The scholar in the green shirt stepped on the surface of the lake, just a step away from the mound in the center of the lake.

But he just didn't take this step, but he was careful and slow, refining the middle-aged woman's mountains and rivers with mana, as if he was in no hurry to do it.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan's gaze changed subtly, and he secretly said bad in his heart. @·error-free start~~

If the other party can't wait to make a move, and wants to exchange his head for a bounty, then with the power of the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Tower, coupled with the magic of the ability to devour the soul.

He is confident that in the case of passive counterattack, he will be able to catch the opponent off guard, and even cooperate with various means, at least he can hit him hard, and even kill him on the spot!

But this person didn't do anything, and didn't seem to worry about the occurrence of variables at all, so he was happy to delay time.

In this way, if Ji Yuan takes the initiative to take action, the fight between him and the scholar in the green shirt will definitely fall into an unknown situation, and I am afraid it will be difficult to end it in a short time.

At this time, there were nine silver needles piercing into the acupuncture points in his body, exuding black qi all the time, and with a rich extremely cold aura, it invaded this specific spirit.

If it weren't for the Sanyang Yuan Fire Pill, I'm afraid he would have been unable to move at this moment, and even so, he still had a small half of mana, which was used to maintain the medicinal effect of the pill and suppress the cold qi in the nine acupoints.

Once the fight lasts too long and his mana is consumed too much, he will not be able to suppress this cold qi, and he will fall into a real desperate situation, and he will become slaughtered by others.

The other party seemed to have calculated this matter, so Fang Cai chose not to rush to do it, and wanted to delay time, waiting for Ji Yuan to be unable to control the situation in his body, and finally let the cold qi go out of control.

At that time, the scholar in the green shirt naturally had no effort, and he did not have to risk his dying counterattack, he was able to successfully complete this mission and pick his head in exchange for a rich bounty.

Feeling the worse and worse condition in his body, Ji Yuan tried his best to keep his mood as stable as possible, and quietly mobilized his mana as much as possible.

The other party is waiting for an opportunity, why is he not like this?

When the scholar in the green shirt showed joy on his face, and finally refined the mana left by the middle-aged woman in the mountain and river bag, he couldn't wait to separate a wisp of his mind and count the items inside.

Now is the time!

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he threw the long sword in his hand, and at the same time, he mobilized all the available mana and poured it into the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Pagoda above his head!

"Go!"

He let out a loud cry uncontrollably, venting the breath rising from his chest.

In an instant, the small tower above his head flew out, and it rose in the air against the storm, turning from a few inches to a few zhang in size, and his body was flowing with a mysterious and mysterious aura.

However, in the next moment, Ji Yuan's expression changed suddenly, and his face couldn't help but become a little pale.

I saw the scholar in the green shirt look up, not only did he not panic in his eyes, but there was also a smile in his eyes.

There seems to be no surprise at all about Ji Yuan's move of attacking without warning at the moment when he was distracted, and he has been waiting for it for a long time.

He put away the mountains and rivers and other things with his backhand, and then tiptoed a little on the surface of the lake, and at the same time as his body retreated, the lake splashed, turning into a water curtain two or three feet wide!

With this breath, Ji Yuan not only lost the other party's figure in his eyes, but even his proud spiritual sense couldn't feel the existence of that person.

Just as he frowned, the long sword suddenly cut through the splashing water curtain, but there was no trace of the green-shirted scholar behind him, and this person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air!

At the critical moment, his heart suddenly moved, and more than a dozen runes suddenly appeared on his body, and the three copper coins at his feet were in the shape of a pin, releasing the last trace of spiritual energy in it.

Immediately after, a few feet away beside him, a place that should have been empty, suddenly a vague figure emerged, and before its shape could be completely revealed, a folding fan could be seen gently waving.

Huhuhu——!!!

The blazing flames surged, and suddenly a wave of fire rolled and swept in, engulfing Ji Yuan's figure in an instant!

In the high temperature that was enough to smelt gold and iron, Ji Yuan's face became much paler, all relying on the dozen or so runes circulating on his body.

, can barely support in the fire wave.

"Give it to me!"

He gritted his teeth and whispered, raised his head slightly, and saw a seven-story giant tower several feet in size, which had turned into a streamer and returned, appearing above his head.

The huge tower body cast a black shadow, the bottom of the tower suddenly became pitch black, and a whirlpool condensed out, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth at the same time, it was like a whale sucking a cow to drink, and most of the fire waves were swallowed in an instant.

It was also at this moment that more than a dozen runes on Ji Yuan's body shattered, turned into weak mana, and dissipated in this small piece of heaven and earth.

The three copper coins placed beside him in the shape of a pint were even more spiritually damaged, and there was not a drop of spiritual energy left.

He punched out a wisp of mana, put three copper coins into his cuffs, and pointed to the giant tower above his head on the other side, and then spit out the word "town"!

In the howling wind, the giant tower immediately flew out, and then appeared above the head of the scholar in the green shirt, and then it was about to smash down.

Seeing this scene, this person's face sank slightly, and he planned to lose his body and dodge this blow by escaping.

However, at the same time, he suddenly felt a sharp edge, which actually locked his qi machine, but at this moment he had no more choice but to hurriedly urge the escape method.

I saw that his figure turned into a blur, and then completely disappeared from Ji Yuan's sight, and even his spiritual sense was difficult to sense.

Rumble!!!

With a loud bang, the mound in the middle of the lake suddenly shook the mountain, and even he couldn't help but stumble, and almost fell directly to the ground.

But it was at this time that a smile suddenly appeared on Ji Yuan's face.

I only heard the sound of "poof", and with the cold light flashing, a certain place on the mound, there was a sudden flash of blood, and then the corpse that was cut in two by the long sword "Yuanbao" suddenly fell to the ground.

Seeing that the Qingyi scholar was alive and dead, his face was in disbelief, and the smile on Ji Yuan's face deepened a little.

From the very beginning, he had already expected that the other party had been waiting for his first move to launch an offensive, and he had never regarded the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Tower as a key player in deciding the outcome of the battle.

On the contrary, it is the long sword "ingot" with its own spirituality, which is the means he uses to make a final decision.

The other party's escape method is indeed good, but even if he can get rid of his spiritual perception, he will definitely not be able to escape the lock of the ingot!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, almost lost his life."

Ji Yuan shook his head, a look of happiness appeared on his face.

After confirming that the scholar in the green shirt was already dead and could not die again, he sat down cross-legged on the spot, took out a few pills and swallowed them.

Then he hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands, and while running the Nine Yuan Heavy Water Sutra, he mobilized the little mana left to refine the pill in his abdomen.

In the process, the long sword "Yuanbao" flew back to Ji Yuan's side on its own, and then inserted itself into the dirt in front of him, as if it was protecting the Dharma.

And the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Tower, which fell a few zhang away, also returned to its original size, staggered over, and finally fell to the ground as if the aura had been lost.

After a series of battles, the lake here finally returned to calm, and the three enemies who shot were all killed, and Ji Yuan also used up most of his mana, and was seriously injured.

At this moment, he was constantly running the Nine Yuan Heavy Water Sutra, pulling the essence of water qi in the depths of his flesh and blood, while treating his own injuries and restoring his mana, he was constantly refining the elixir that he had swallowed in his abdomen before.

Among the several pills, in addition to recovering mana and injuries, there were also two Sanyang Yuan Fire Pills, which were used to suppress the silver needles that had penetrated into the nine acupoints.

The quality of this set of magic weapons is not high, at most there are two or three acquired prohibitions, but it contains a black qi, which is actually the extremely cold power of the owner, which is constantly eroding his physique. @

Fortunately, because the blood of that big man contained the breath of the supreme yang was accidentally splashed on his body, letting him know that the power of the supreme yang and the heat could suppress this yin cold.

Otherwise, with the little mana he had left at the moment, I am afraid that he would have lost control of his body, and his vitality would be eroded by the cold qi in the nine silver needles.

It's just that even though he has the Sanyang Yuan Fire Pill to suppress the cold qi, the injuries on his body are really a little serious, and there is no scar on the surface, but in fact, they are all there.

Severe internal injuries.

Coupled with the serious loss of mana, there were already signs of depletion in the dantian, which made its aura become much weaker.

However, compared to the injury he suffered in Qianyu City, although it looks quite serious now, it is actually a lot better.

The silver needles in the Nine Acupoints, as well as the cold qi that raged in the body, only took a little more time, and it was not difficult to completely expel them.

Only if he had the time......

Mo was about a stick of incense, and in the woods on the edge of the lake, a gust of wind suddenly blew, wafting close to the surface of the lake.

Just as he was about to approach the mound, Ji Yuan, who was closing his eyes to suppress his injuries, suddenly opened his eyes.

Where his gaze fell, there was a fresh breeze blowing across the lake.

"Up!"

He let out a low groan, and then slapped the palm of his hand on the ground beside him.

In an instant, a misty halo swept away from its body, and in just three or two breaths, it had spread to the entire lake, and even to the shores of the four directions.

A disc swept out of his cuffs, sinking and sinking in front of him, wisps of light flowing, as if pulling some invisible thin thread.

In just the blink of an eye, a circle of misty light suddenly appeared on the four sides of the lake, and dozens or hundreds of formations appeared, enveloping the entire lake. Error-free updates @

Through the array in front of him, Ji Yuan suddenly felt a sense of control in his heart, as if within the scope of the formation, he had the authority to say everything.

Although this was just an illusion, in the power of the formation, he was still able to do many things.

Just like at this moment!

Ji Yuan's eyes froze, just a thought, when even a large amount of formation power gathered, wrapped that wisp of breeze heavily, and then continued to squeeze inward.

"Sure enough, there is a backhand!"

A cold snort suddenly sounded, and then the wisp of breeze blurred, and it turned into a figure in an instant.

It was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, and his face looked a little cold, as if he was born with a coldness, which made people subconsciously want to avoid it just by looking at it.

As soon as this hook-nosed middle-aged man appeared, a thick mana vibrated out from his body, and he easily forced back the power of the formation gathered around him.

As soon as he flipped the palm of his hand, a bronze mirror appeared out of thin air in his palm, and a large number of flowers and birds were carved with yellow wood on the body of the mirror.

The hook-nosed middle-aged man blew on the bronze mirror, and the flowers and birds carved on it seemed to come to life, conjuring up phantom shadows, surrounding two or three feet around his body.

If it were a woman, with flowers under her feet like this, surrounded by more than a dozen birds, it would be a very beautiful scene.

But appearing on this person's body makes people feel disgusted, and there is a feeling that they are really disgusted.

It's just that Ji Yuan didn't dare to be careless, because this person did everything casually, so the power of the formation could not be approached, and he was isolated from a field of flowers and birds.

"If that's all you have, then you can die."

The middle-aged man with a hooked nose opened his mouth and said with a slightly arrogant expression.