Luo Yan frowned, feeling that the mana of this black qi was not low, it seemed that he was deliberately showing weakness just now, making people relax their vigilance, and he was careless for a while, and fell into his way.

Seeing that a third of the black qi had already entered his body, some more memories gradually appeared in his mind, and in the soul lake, there was a phantom figure of a young monk in black who was impacting the golden wall of light of the Soul Solid Bell.

Song Jiayu was taken aback by this sudden change, Mu Shanshan, Gu Xue, and Qin Shiyu saw that Luo Yan was wrapped in black gas, and they didn't know what was going on for a while.

Shangguan Feiyu didn't dare to urge the mana to fight, for fear of hurting Luo Yan inside.

Feng Haixin took out a gourd-shaped magic weapon and began to absorb the black qi that was still left outside, while shouting:

"Everyone hurry up and find a way to collect some black qi, this is the seizure, after we disperse and collect, its body will not be complete, and the difficulty of taking it will increase, and those who have already entered Senior Brother Luo can only rely on himself. ”

After hearing this, the women hurriedly took out the magic weapon and desperately began to absorb the black qi that was still outside.

A burst of eerie roars came out of the black air, as if he wanted to attack with anger, but due to the current time constraints, he could not allow him to fight with the people outside, so he had to enter Luo Yan's body as much as possible.

As the last wisp of black qi outside disappeared, a small cloud of black qi was imprisoned in the magic weapons in the hands of the six people.

However, about half of it still entered Luo Yan's body, and it was constantly converging in the soul lake at this time.

Feng Haixin's words just now Luo Yan also heard it, and he was urging his mana to stay in the soul lake, fighting with the black-clothed young monk's phantom that had formed.

With the continuous accumulation of black qi in various parts of his body, the strength of the young man in black is gradually increasing, and the corresponding memories obtained by Luo Yan are also increasing.

In front of the Soul Solid Bell, Luo Yan held the Qiankun Liuyun Sword, which was fused with the Dao of thunder and lightning, and each sword split with a purple arc.

The phantom of the black-clothed young monk seemed to be a little afraid of this thunder and lightning, and every time he deftly avoided it, unwilling to collide with it head-on.

He was holding a three-pointed dragon pattern fork in his hand, which was also a magic weapon of good grade.

I saw that he held the fork handle tightly with both hands, and three golden dragons were born on the three fork tips, spitting flames from his mouth, and after avoiding Luo Yan's sword, he roared from the side.

Its powerful spiritual power fluctuations caused the golden light barrier to hum, and its power was not weaker than that of a mid-merge monk. If all the black qi enters the body, I am afraid that it can reach the late Mahayana stage at the least.

Luo Yan learned from the memories he had obtained that this person's name was Xiao Yusheng, and he was already a powerful person who stepped into the immortal realm with half a foot before his death, but when he finally ascended, there was a change in the sect.

In a fit of rage, he killed all the enemies who came to him, and finally returned to the secret room with all the oil and lamps and fell on the seat.

Mu Shanshan watched the green tendons burst out on Luo Yan's head, and the sweat of the bean was flowing down constantly, so he took out the silk silk and prepared to wipe it, but was stopped by Feng Haixin in time:

"Don't touch his body now, lest it distract him and create an opportunity for the Adversary to take advantage of it. ”

After hearing this, Mu Shanshan hurriedly retracted his arm and looked at him worriedly.

Feng Haixin continued: "We can destroy the black qi collected, so that the part that has entered his body will also be affected. ”

After saying that, she took out the fire source stone and threw it into the vessel containing the black gas in her hand. The other five also used their own magical powers and began to destroy the black qi in their hands.

Under the calcination of the flames, the black gas roared.

The black-robed young monk in Luo Yan's divine consciousness saw that the three-pointed dragon pattern fork was about to break through the golden wall of light, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, and his flying figure fell in front of the wall of light.

Luo Yan saw that when he had the opportunity, the Qiankun Liuyun Sword instantly turned into nine swords and flew out like lightning towards the nine vital parts of the youth.

The young man blocked the seven long swords in a roar, and the remaining two slashed off his legs, and the purple lightning quickly turned the black gas that formed the two legs into nothing.

After this fight, the aura on the young monk's body also fell to the early stage of integration.

After winning a move, Luo Yan didn't dare to slack off at all, the magic trick in his hand changed, and he spit out the first four words of the secret method in the eight-character mantra of "Hum, Ma, Zhi, Mou", and one by one mysterious runes quickly flew towards the other party.

After the black-robed young monk's dharma body was surrounded by mysterious runes floating out, he had difficulty moving for a while.

Trapped, the young monk's eyes suddenly widened, and the aura on his body rose to the middle stage of the merger, and then he raised his hand and patted the top of his head, and the heavenly spirit cover opened with a "snap", and many cyan strange runes flew out of it, forming a rune wall.

After the golden rune born from Luo Yan's eight-character mantra and the cyan rune met, they formed a confrontation, and they couldn't hold each other for a while.

They were tightly pressed together, one moment golden and the other green and bright.

After the two were at a stalemate for more than an hour, the golden light emitted by Luo Yan became unstable, and the blue light began to wrap in reverse.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Luo Yan waved his hand again to urge the skill of the Holy Flame Molten Soul.

In an instant, a blue flame formed beneath the black-robed young monk, slowly approaching his body.

The young man's body looked a little tense at this time, and some of the cyan runes began to retreat, and then formed an octagonal lotus platform under him, and began to defend against the holy flame.

However, since the black-robed young monk was a lotus platform condensed under the cang, there were not many cyan runes integrated into it, so it still made a "pop" sound under the burning of the holy flame.

Immediately afterwards, cracks burst out on the lotus platform, and the cyan color began to slowly fade, and finally burst open.

The black-robed young monk above suddenly stood unsteadily, fell into the holy flame, and his body quickly disappeared by half, and his combat power fell to the early stage of refining.

Seeing that there was no hope of giving up, the young man had no choice but to give up the grappling, and his body retreated to ten zhang behind the golden light barrier, and said unwillingly:

"Daoist cultivators are not in the early stage of refining the void, and the power of divine thoughts is so strong, I still underestimated you before. ”

Luo Yan said: "Xiao Daoyou, you and I have never been in life, there is no injustice and no hatred, why do you want to kill me today?"

Xiao Yusheng replied: "You are the first male cultivator to enter this place for hundreds of thousands of years, you say that I have waited so long, how can I be willing to let it go?"

"But you started with a nun. ”

"This is called the art of wanting to capture and indulge, otherwise how can it cause your carelessness. ”

"I see, but now you don't have a chance, do you cut yourself or do you want me to melt you away with the holy fire?"

Xiao Yusheng said: "If I guess correctly, this fire should be the eternal fire in the ancient power hall, which has been nourished by the incense of countless people to form its current appearance, otherwise he will not be able to defeat my Qinglian secret method, of course, if I can enter here with my whole body, it will still be helpless." ”

Luo Yan said: "No matter what, now you are still defeated, tens of thousands of years ago, when you ascended, you were attacked by someone, causing your body to die, and ending up in the tragic situation you are now, I should have sympathized with you, but now you are raiding me again, how is this different from the gangsters who killed you back then?"

Xiao Yusheng roared hatefully after hearing this: "Don't compare me with those shameless people, they don't deserve it." As he spoke, his body was about to fly again.

Luo Yan's heart moved, and the holy flame flew over again, dissolving another piece of his body.

Xiao Yusheng's breath had fallen to the late stage of the Yuan Infant this time, and he hurriedly retreated, secretly saying in his heart:

"I think that I was also a powerful figure back then, which Mahayana monk saw that he was not far away, even if it was a monk in the Tribulation Period, he was all respectful.

But now, a monk in the early stage of refining can destroy himself, and after this battle, he is afraid that he will really disappear completely. ”

Thinking of this, he was a little unwilling, adjusted his mood, changed his attitude and said to Luo Yan:

"Now that I have fallen into your hands, although it is hopeless to take it, if I explode myself in your soul lake, I think your life's cultivation will also be ruined, so you don't want us to lose both, right?"

"Then what do you want?" Luo Yan asked after a moment of contemplation.

"You do something for me, and I'll quit your body?"

"What's the matter?"

"On the avenue you passed when you came in, there were nine pictures, and you poured your true qi into them, and the upper left corner of each picture would show a green dragon with a different appearance.

And these green dragons, each green dragon actually corresponds to a jade carving, I only have one in my hand now, and the remaining eight you have to find out within 10,000 years, and then return here and hand them over to me after they are gathered. Xiao Yusheng replied.

Luo Yan said: "How do I know if what you said is true or false, if I promise you that there will be no such thing at all, where will I go to find it for you?"

After hearing this, Xiao Yusheng took out a cyan jade dragon from his body and said, "You see, this is one of them." ”

Luo Yan raised his eyes and said, "Then where should I look for it?"

"Nine continents, thousands of islands, snowfields, and even small worlds are possible. ”

Xiao Yusheng gave a range, but it was no different from not answering, such a wide range, it was difficult to find.

Luo Yan smiled: "In this way, isn't it looking for a needle in a haystack, then can you tell me, what is the use of them?"

Xiao Yusheng said: "Actually, it's not very useful, just fulfill one of my last wishes." ”

Luo Yan smiled: "In this case, even if what you say is true, I can't promise you." ”

As he spoke, he urged with both hands, and the original static flame had already melted into the other party's feet at some point, and now it suddenly flew upward, completely enveloping Xiao Yusheng's body.

Xiao Yusheng knew that after he was fooled, it was too late, and the wrapped body quickly melted, and finally he was unwilling to be completely melted.

In fact, when Luo Yan heard him say that he was going to blow himself up, he was already planning to kill him, and talking to him was just to cover up the action of urging the holy flame.

Luo Yan already knew most of his memories, and he would have time to slowly open them up in the future, how could he leave an enemy who threatened him at this moment.