397.Those Years in the Warcraft Mountains (XXIV)
Qin Yan's face was panicked, running left and right, the flute in his hand kept shaking, and he sometimes blew a piercing sound like a saw cutting a tree, and sometimes it turned into the sound of a strip of cloth pulling.
"Boom...... Boy, I'm scared, I can't even hold a flute tightly, and I still want to fight with me, but it's a pity, this soul trick will belong to my soul king in the future! β
The Soul King smiled arrogantly, and the black qi continued to entangle towards Qin Yan.
"Ahh It's so ugly......"
Soon, Ah Piao began to complain bitterly.
Some of those who have low cultivation begin to be dissipated under the vibration of sound waves......
The surrounding Ah Piao soul scattered into puffs of white smoke and completely disappeared into this heaven and earth.
The iron flute continued to absorb the white smoke, and soon, a layer of mana condensed around the iron flute.
"What a terrible flute, brothers, let's go!" Not far away, the eighteen dogs immediately felt that their souls were about to fly when they heard this soul trick, and immediately ran towards the stone house where they were.
One can resist the demon beast, and the other can slightly avoid the sound of the frightened flute.
"Oh, go die." Seeing that the black smoke turned by the Soul King was getting closer and closer, the corners of Qin Yan's mouth hooked up a smile, and the sound of the flute suddenly changed tone.
In an instant, there was a "poof", and a dazzling flame suddenly jumped up to the end of his iron flute.
Qin Yan flicked his flute violently, and the flame touched the black smoke in a large area, and suddenly, the black smoke made a sizzling sound!
"Ahh
The Soul King let out a strange scream, re-transformed into a human form, and fell to the ground heavily.
Qin Yan jumped up and chased after him with the iron flute.
"Ahem...... Order, Column Thousand Soul Array! β
The Soul King stood up and shouted.
"Yes!"
The rest of Ah Piao responded in unison, and all of them turned into a piece of white clothes and floated towards Qin Yan.
"Take your life... Yes... Take your life to ......"
They whispered softly, their faces expressionless, like marionettes, rigidly carrying out orders under the control of the Soul King.
Soon, a large circle of Ah Piao surrounded Qin Yan.
Under their spell, he suddenly felt the temperature around him drop suddenly, and the flames on his flute also became much smaller under the invasion of yin qi......
The flames summoned by the Imperial Soul Technique belong to the supreme yang thing, which is the opposite of the yin energy.
At this moment, the yin qi was getting stronger, and his flame was suppressed.
"Whew, whewβ"
Qin Yan's flute danced loudly, and with another leap, the flute swept, and the flames scattered on Ah Piao's body, Suddenly, there was another cloud of white smoke drifting away.
But his flame has already drifted away.
"No, I still haven't practiced the Soul Trick at home, so I have to practice it again......"
Thinking about it, Qin Yan suddenly stood still, charged his strength, cast a spell, temporarily raised the flame three zhang high, took a leap, rushed out of Ah Piao's encirclement, and waved his flute towards the Soul King's head!
"Ahh
The Soul King let out a hoarse exclamation, and his body suddenly turned into black smoke and fled forward.
Just now, Qin Yan hit him directly, and this time, if the person who has practiced the soul control technique to the extreme swings it, the soul king will have to fly away directly.
But now, he tried his best, but he could only make him suffer a serious injury, and he was not lightly eaten by him.
On the other hand, if the Soul King's injury is faster, he may be able to heal after ten days and half a month of meditation and cultivation.
"Boy, this revenge, my soul king has written it down, don't let me see you again next time!"
In the air, the roar of the Soul King wafted.
"Quick, hold him back, don't let him catch up with his master!" Seeing this, the rest of Ah Piao immediately pounced on Qin Yan and prevented him from continuing to chase the Soul King.
"Ahem...... Flyer, go. What they didn't know was that at this moment, Qin Yan was stuck with a mouthful of blood in his throat, and his whole body was uncomfortably tight.
The flames that had just burst out had almost exhausted his mana.
"Roar!"
The flying general roared fiercely at Ah Piao, took a leap, and came to Qin Yan.
Qin Yan jumped on the back of the flying general, carried by the flying general, waving the iron flute all the way to block Ah Piao who was chasing behind.
Qin Yan's mana was insufficient, and the flames on the iron flute were getting smaller and smaller.
When the flying general finally ran into the depths of the stone forest, he finally got rid of Ah Piao's pursuit.
"Ahh Burst! β
Qin Yan finally couldn't stand it anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Fei will continue to speed up his pace, and after returning to the cave, he will go straight to the mountain god.
"Roar!"
Seeing the god guarding the mountain, the flying general immediately used all his strength and let out a loud roar.
"Who!"
Woke up from a sweet dream, Shoushan was angry, opened his eyes, stared at the flying general, and squinted his eyes after seeing the dying Qin Yan on his back,
"Huh? It smells of blood. β
As he spoke, he slowly walked forward, cast a spell, and got Qin Yan into the spring.
"Alas......" The mountain god let out a long sigh and said to the flying general, "If it is one step late, he may be gone, this kid is still so reckless, and every time he comes back, he is injured...... That's it, little tiger, you go to the mouth of the first cave for me and keep guard, and be careful not to let the enemy find me. β
The Flying General nodded and immediately ran forward.
The god of guarding the mountain cast spells and constantly healed Qin Yan's injuries. At this moment, Qin Yan had already fainted, and let the mountain god cast a spell to raise it up one zhang high, and then gently lowered it after casting the spell.
"Hmm... Ah......h
After two hours of spell casting, Qin Yan finally slowly opened his eyes.
But the god of guarding the mountain is already tired.
He half-knelt on the ground, slowly spit out an inner pill that exuded golden light all over his body, cast a spell, and sent it into Qin Yan's mouth.
"Hmm... Yes...... No, no......"
At this moment, Qin Yan's whole body was burning unbearably, and his throat was so dry that he couldn't say a word, and he wanted to refuse.
The demon pill contains the cultivation of the demon beast for most of its life, and it is the most precious thing of the demon beast, and he can't selfishly accept the demon pill of the mountain god.
"Don't move, I can't guarantee that you won't go mad when you move."
The mountain god looked at Qin Yan seriously.
He immediately began to cast a spell to urge Neidan to slowly integrate into Qin Yan's body.
Within a while, Qin Yan's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
The powerful energy contained in the inner dan kept rampage through his body, as if it was about to burst his body!
"Quick... Cooperate with me to cast spells! β
The mountain keeper shouted.
"Good ......"
The inner pill had been integrated into the body, and it was useless to take it out again, so Qin Yan had to tearfully cooperate with the refining demon pill.
Three days passed, and Qin Yan finally absorbed the Inner Dan completely with the help of the Mountain Guardian God.
"If you don't cherish life next time, no one will be able to save you...... Sleep, wake up and the power in your body will probably be able to merge, after all, you have the witch's demon pill in your body. β
As he spoke, the mountain keeper staggered to the place where it often slept, and fell asleep.
Qin Yan also felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and he moved to the side of the grass with all his strength, and fell asleep.
During this period, Qin Yan had a long, long dream. In the dream, he slayed the demons and defeated the thousands of people, he was dressed in military uniform, rushed to the battlefield, and finally was beaten by a group of ghosts and spirits when he was about to win the victory.
"If I learn the Soul Trick a little better, maybe I won't be ......"
In the end, Qin Yan was shocked into a sweat and sat up from the bed violently.
(End of chapter)