Chapter 77: A Trip to the Forbidden Land (6)
The bewitching young man sneered, looking at Wang Yan, who was standing in the distance and didn't dare to make a move for a while, his fingers lightly swiped the blade, and the sound of the knife shook the entire predicament, and at the same time shocked Wang Yan's mind.
"Even if you can borrow the power of the Immortal Ascending Realm, it's not that you can't hurt me in the slightest, it's just that you are stubbornly resisting. ”
Wang Yan's right hand kept trembling, the continuous attack just now had consumed most of his physical strength, and the bewitching young man at this time was like a high mountain blocking in front of him, and he also knew that although he could borrow the spiritual power of the Heavenly Spirit Bead now, it was still not so smooth in terms of true element circulation, which made his attack never reach the true level of the Ascending Immortal Realm.
In fact, he didn't know that Luoyun, who had transported the aura of the Heavenly Spirit Bead for him, had only just broken through the realm and stepped into the middle stage of ascending immortals, and it was obviously impossible for a person in the middle realm of ascending immortals to completely transport a true yuan in the late stage of ascending immortals, even if Wang Yan could have the power of the vain post-immortal ascending realm at this moment, Luoyun was also in danger of dying.
Wang Yan remembered the opening of the sky, now it is not like the previous two times, this time no one can block the attack of the bewitching young man for him, and the enchanting young man will not let him complete the nine steps with peace of mind.
Where is the opportunity to kill the other side, Wang Yan has no clue at the moment.
"Is there any other power, if not, are you ready to die? The bewitching boy disappeared in place, and the voice of the bewitching boy came out in the same place before, "Since you want to fight for speed, I'll play with you." ”
Wang Yan's whole nerves began to tense, and he was ready to guard against the attack of the bewitching young man at any time.
A black shadow appeared beside Wang Yan like a ghost, and by the time Wang Yan reacted, the black shadow was already less than a foot away from Wang Yan.
It's so fast, it's even faster than the speed of the Tianyu Clan.
Wang Yan hurriedly raised the Evil Sword to deal with it, although he barely blocked the attack of the bewitching boy, Zhenyuan failed to release enough, and was directly knocked away by the attack of the bewitching boy for a distance of more than ten zhang, and the entire intestines began to have severe pain.
Although Wang Yan's cultivation at this time has improved, his own cultivation in this aspect of spiritual consciousness has not been reached, and he still cannot be effectively improved.
Wang Yan's ability to perceive the attack of the black shadow just now showed that his spiritual sense was not bad, but it was still too weak for the attack of the old Immortal Ascension Realm powerhouse.
It's the dark shadows again.
It was sensed by Wang Yan again, but this time it was closer.
Wang Yan didn't want to go directly from the bottom up, and swung a strong sword, the sword light was dazzling, and the surrounding air was cut away by the sword qi.
"You think I'm going to attack like that last time. ”
The bewitching young man's voice appeared in Wang Yan's ears, and Wang Yan's eyes widened, feeling that something was wrong, but it was too late.
The bewitching young man appeared in a strange posture, the long blade of his right hand was directly pinned to the attacking evil sword, his body had already appeared in front of Wang Yan, and his left hand was heavily pounded on Wang Yan's chest.
The blood in Wang Yan's mouth was like a spring, and the whole person flew towards the rear weakly, and the blood spit out made a shocking blood mark on the ground.
The whole person shook and landed on the ground several times like a tattered, and then rolled on the ground for dozens of meters before stopping.
The power condensed just now was directly dispersed by the bewitching young man's punch.
Wang Yan lay on the ground panting heavily, his chest was slightly sunken, and his blood soaked through his clothes.
Watching the bewitching young man walk towards him step by step, at this time he fell into a passive situation again, and his body couldn't move.
"What else can be done. Wang Yan muttered softly in his mouth, blood flowed out with his slightly moving lips, he was unwilling to give up like this, the forbidden land of the dragon clan was not the place where he buried his bones.
The bewitching young man walked up to Wang Yan and sneered: "What other hole cards do you have?" ”
He looked at Wang Yan's half-dead appearance and continued: "I think there should be none. ”
The bewitching young man took the long blade and stabbed it towards Wang Yan's heart.
Five-inch, four-inch, three-inch, two-inch, one-inch.
Wang Yan could feel that the cold light on the long blade had reached the skin on his chest, and a little further forward could pierce his heart.
Wang Yan's eyes kept staring at the long blade, his heart was beating extremely fast, and no one was spared from the fear of death.
Just when Wang Yan felt that the long blade was about to pierce his heart, he suddenly felt a warmth in his chest, and this gentle force directly knocked his body three feet away, allowing him to completely get out of the dangerous position.
I saw that there was a small turquoise bead suspended in the air in front of the tip of the bewitching boy's knife, blocking the attack of the long blade and directly canceling out the power of the bewitching boy.
This small turquoise bead is the glass bead on Wang Yan's body.
The bewitching young man looked at this ordinary glass bead, as if he saw something particularly frightening, and his whole face turned pitch black.
The glass beads that couldn't exude a little spiritual power and light could actually make the bewitching boy so afraid.
The bewitching young man trembled and said to Wang Yan who was lying on the ground: "Young man, you quickly put away the Dream Spirit Bead, and I will send you out of here immediately, and I will not stop you." ”
Wang Yan saw that the bewitching young man was so frightened, and only then did he understand that all the opportunities were on this glass bead called Dream Spirit Bead.
Wang Yan was already breathing less when he was lying on the ground, and he had the strength to speak, and his originally tense body was able to relax at this moment, and he lay quietly on the ground and watched the subsequent development of things.
The bewitching young man didn't dare to move, and even the long blade in his hand was held very steadily by his right hand.
At this time, the abnormal thing found that the blood that Wang Yan spit out was floating from the ground and slowly moving towards the Dream Spirit Bead.
When the nearest drop of blood entered the Dream Spirit Bead, the originally calm Dream Spirit Bead began to rage, countless spiritual qi began to be released, the void around the Dream Spirit Bead began to collapse, and the long blade closest to him was directly shattered at this moment.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the bewitching young man directly threw away the only remaining hilt in his hand, turned around and began to run in the direction of the old locust tree.
All the blood that Wang Yan spat out, like a torrential rain falling to the ground, frantically poured into the Dream Spirit Bead.
There were thunders, storms, and beams of light around the Dream Spirit Bead, and Wang Yan saw that many cracks began to appear in this piece of heaven and earth, it should be that the power generated by the Dream Spirit Bead had exceeded the range that this predicament world could bear.
Wang Yan was lying on the ground, his eyelids had no strength, he could only squint his eyes slightly, and at this time a voice appeared in his head, "Do you want to kill that person." ”
"Kill. The slightly narrowed eyes also carried a strong murderous aura, and he could determine the life and death of the bewitching young man with a single word.
Bursts of purple qi began to emanate from around the Dream Spirit Bead, except for the location of Wang Yan and Chu Er, all the land began to collapse continuously, and a bottomless black abyss appeared.
A chilling feeling began to arise behind the bewitching young man, how could this power be so strong?
The bewitching boy can only keep running, not daring to delay a little time, he just wants to leave this predicamented world as soon as possible, so that he can have a glimmer of life.
In fact, his speed was already very fast, from the time he turned around to the time he was about to approach the old locust tree, it was less than a second, but the speed of the dream spirit bead's attack, just when the bewitching young man was about to touch the old locust tree, an extremely beautiful purple light directly pierced his body.
A circular hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest, and fragments of internal organs were faintly visible.
The bewitching young man grunted his throat, swallowed his last breath, and fell heavily under the roots of the old locust tree, he was only half a step away from successfully leaving the predicamented world, but he still didn't succeed, all he had to die here.
Wang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect it to be so difficult to leave this small village.
The Dream Spirit Bead flew back to Wang Yan's waist by itself, and the remaining True Yuan Aura directly helped Wang Yan repair his injuries.
Wang Yan's multiple fractures on his body and the injuries in his internal organs were directly recovered in a few seconds, and even the cultivation that he did not have in between also recovered.
Wang Yan hurriedly ran to Chu Er's side, seeing that Chu Er was not injured at all, he was a little depressed, could it be that people who lost their memories would not be attacked, the bewitching young man was already dead, and the reason was unknown.
Everyone in the village stood at the entrance of the village, looking at Chu'er and Wang Yan.
Hong'er, who looked timid and cowardly, stood at the front, still wearing the red cotton jacket, but she was holding a grasshopper in her hand, and then she mustered up her courage, waved her hands vigorously, tears in her eyes, and shouted loudly: "Brother Xiaofeng, goodbye, I will miss you." ”
The surrounding villagers said in unison: "Goodbye Xiaofeng, live well." ”
Hong'er's parents stood up, looked at Wang Yan, and the corners of their eyes were slightly red: "I didn't expect to see Xiaofeng you, we are very happy, the girl next to you is good, my mother has seen the eyes, you have to be kind to other girls in the future, you can see Xiaofeng You can get married, this only regret is gone, remember to live well, goodbye Xiaofeng." ”
Everyone in the village waved goodbye to Wang Yan, watching their figures slowly dissipate, Wang Yan's heart was a little reluctant.
Chu Er also clenched Wang Yan's hand, and Wang Yan also held her hand tightly.
The color of the whole predicament world began to fade slowly.
Chu Er and Wang Yan's figures also disappeared, and after a few seconds of darkness, light appeared in front of the two of them.
In front of you, green water and green mountains are small.
At this moment, they were standing in front of the small pavilion, and there was a faint sight in the small pavilion, and the old man was sitting cross-legged in it.
Sensing Wang Yan's arrival, the old man said lightly: "Are you here to get something, I didn't expect the time to be so fast, the people who responded to the situation have already arrived, and the world will change greatly." ”
A bright yellow jade bead flew out of the small pavilion and floated in front of Wang Yan.
Wang Yan directly held the jade bead in his hand, this should be what the priest Chengyu wants them to get, and this trip to the forbidden land should be over here.
"Since you're here, I'll give you a chance." The old man waved his hand, and two clouds of mist entered Wang Yan and Chu Er's dantian.
Chu Er's cultivation directly stepped from the Ascending Immortal Realm to the Ascending Immortal Initial Realm.
There was no earth shaking, no visions appeared, so calm Chu'er became a master of the nine grades.
And Wang Yan's cultivation has not improved, and the mist has been floating quietly in his dantian.
"Now that you've got it, go back. The old man waved his sleeves again, and Wang Yan and the two disappeared.
Wang Yan vaguely saw the old man's blurred face, which was actually somewhat similar to Priest Chengyu.