Chapter 34: A Cluster of Ice Flames
Feng Yan led the way, and the three of them walked forward for another half an hour, and came to the foot of a red mountain ridge.
The mountains are full of caves, and according to Feng Yan, the golden-backed marten is inside.
There are still seven or eight miles away from the mountain, Feng Yan stopped and whispered: "The golden-backed mink is cautious and sensitive, if it continues to get closer, it is very likely to be detected in advance." ”
Su Mo said solemnly: "Senior Sister Feng, the golden-backed mink cultivated in the middle of the second order is not trivial, and in this mountain nest, it has a geographical advantage, I don't know what to do?"
Feng Yan's expression was cold and speechless, and Mu Lan on the side saw that the atmosphere was embarrassing, and hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother Su, the golden-backed marten is extremely fast and good at hand-to-hand combat, we plan to lure it out of the lair, trap it with the Gengling Demon Sealing Array, consume its sharpness, and then slowly look for an opportunity to kill it!"
Su Mo hesitated: "Although the Geng Spirit Sealing Demon Formation restrains the golden-backed marten in terms of attributes, after all, it is only a mid-grade formation of the spirit level, and its power is limited. It's really a matter of life and death, and I'm afraid I can't trap it. ”
Feng Yan turned over his hand and took out three pitch-black chains, and said lightly: "These three high-grade chain demon chains have attributes that match the big array, and when the formation is opened, they can be used to restrain the golden-backed mink." ”
Seeing this, Su Mo nodded and said, "Senior sister is well prepared, it's me who is too worried." ”
Feng Yan waved his right hand lightly, and four white jade array disks flew out, falling to the ground and taking root, under the influx of Yuan Li, absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth veins, condensing countless runes, turning into clouds and mist, enveloping a hundred feet in a radius.
"Whoa!"
The three chain demon chains came out of their hands, breaking through the surface soil and stones, merging with the formation hub, collecting away the fluctuations of spiritual power, and hiding in the soil and clouds.
Feng Yan's face was pale, and with her cultivation, forcibly urging the big array and the spiritual weapon at the same time was still a little difficult.
After a quarter of an hour, the fog finally calmed down, and Feng Yan said in a low voice: "Ready, ready to launch at any time." ”
"Senior sister rest for a while, I'll go and lure the golden-backed mink out!" Mu Lan held the long sword in his hand, his body turned into an afterimage, clinging to the ground, and disappeared towards the mountains.
Seeing this, Su Mo's eyes flashed slightly, he originally planned to be in charge of this task of luring the enemy by himself, but who knew that Mu Lan took the lead and rushed out by himself, for fear that he would rob the merit.
However, it's okay like this, he was happy and relaxed, so he pinched the trick with one hand, his body was glowing with golden light, his breath disappeared, and his figure gradually blurred until he disappeared.
Feng Yan glanced at him, and also stepped into the clouds, using the large array to cover his figure.
It didn't take long for a roar to be heard at the bottom of the mountain, and the whole mountain shook a few times.
"Whoosh!"
A figure flew out of the cavern on the mountainside, and immediately after, the entire hole exploded, and a large cloud of fire poured out of it.
A mink demon the size of a zhang and a black hair and a golden back rushed out, with golden vertical pupils, full of evil energy, and sharp front claws constantly waving, chasing after Mu Lan.
Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly: "Sure enough, it's a golden-backed mink!"
However, this golden-backed marten is a little unusual, on its neck and head, dozens of bone spurs have grown, flashing red, and it looks quite strange.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, the golden-backed marten roared, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a condensed golden light, blasting towards Mu Lan's back.
Mu Lan reacted extremely quickly, and his body sank suddenly, cleverly dodging the golden light.
"Bang!"
The golden light bombarded the boulder in the distance, and the boulder exploded, sending the rocks flying sideways and filling the smoke and dust.
Although Mu Lan avoided the golden light, the road ahead was blocked, and the smoke and dust blocked his vision, and in a hurry, he was swept away by the aftermath of the golden light, and his body stagnated slightly.
Su Mo muttered, "This golden-backed mink is a bit unusual!"
After all, where would an ordinary golden-backed mink have a weird bone spur guarding the vital point?
Seeing this, the golden-backed marten roared, and when he opened his mouth, another golden light erupted.
At this moment, Mu Lan's body protection qi was mostly consumed, and seeing the golden light approaching, he had to grit his teeth and sacrifice a cyan talisman in pain.
The talisman burned, and a ray of light rolled out from it, turning into a dark green shield behind Mu Lan's back.
"Boom!"
The golden-backed marten struck with all its might, and the surface of the shield spread like a spider web, and after supporting it for three breaths, it shattered.
However, Mu Lan took the opportunity to use his technique, turned into a streamer again, and fled forward, finally out of danger.
The fierce light in the eyes of the golden-backed mink was flourishing, the golden light on his back flowed, the vitality poured out, and his limbs suddenly exerted force, and he chased after him frantically.
Mu Lan's face changed greatly, this golden-backed mink was clearly only at the middle stage of the second order, but at that moment just now, the fluctuation of the yuan force actually reached the late stage of the second order!
Is there something wrong with Feng Yan's intelligence, or, from beginning to end, this golden-backed mink has been hiding its cultivation?
Seeing that he was about to be caught up, Mu Lan looked anxious, and with a flip of his palm, there was an extra milky white jade talisman in his hand, ready to crush it to protect himself.
At this moment, the golden-backed marten suddenly stopped, and its golden vertical pupils stared at the clouds in front of it, revealing a look of confusion.
Seeing this, Mu Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly came to the top of the clouds, turned to face the golden-backed marten, pointed the long sword in his hand, and made a provocative movement.
The golden-backed marten looked around, completely ignoring her.
Anger appeared on Mu Lan's face, and his long sword was thrown, and his hands were sealed.
The next moment, the long sword roared, transforming countless sword qi, densely packed, and shot out, enveloping the golden-backed mink.
The golden-backed marten looked up at Mu Lan, leaped up, and struck down against the rain of swords.
At this moment, Su Mo quietly appeared behind the golden-backed mink, his right hand stretched out, and a golden seal hung in the palm of his hand, slowly turning.
At first, the golden seal was only the size of a palm, rising in the air against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a pavilion, with majestic coercion, and smashed into the back of the golden-backed mink.
The golden-backed marten suddenly realized, turned suddenly, bared its teeth, and made a vicious appearance.
However, the Golden Seal had locked onto its aura and could no longer dodge it with its speed.
"Roar!"
The golden-backed mink roared in the sky, opened its mouth and spewed out a golden light, blasting towards Su Mo. At the same time, the front paws were staggered, wrapped in a rich golden light, and they slammed towards the golden seal.
"Boom!"
Like the morning bell and dusk drum, the brilliant golden light is intertwined, and the wind set off by the aftermath rolls in all directions, blowing away the clouds and mist.
At the same time, countless sword rains struck, and at the moment when the golden seal flew upside down, it bombarded the golden-backed mink, knocking it out of the air.
As soon as the golden-backed marten landed, the spiritual energy on the ground gushed out, and the runes intertwined, turning into a giant net of ropes, and they all wrapped around it.
Enraged, the golden-backed marten soared into the air, its back shining with golden light, and its body burst into flames, burning all the runes that came close.
At this moment, three silver-white chains appeared out of thin air, like a giant python pounced, wrapped around its hind limbs, and dragged it to the ground.
Seeing the golden-backed mink trapped, Mu Lan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!"
Feng Yan arched her hand and said: "Senior sister is in danger, I am grateful, and when I kill this evil animal, I will talk again!"
As he spoke, Feng Yan held a long sword in his hand, swooped down, and stabbed at the head of the golden-backed mink!
Su Mo's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Senior Sister Feng, wait a minute!"
Feng Yan snorted coldly, and continued to dive as if he hadn't heard it, the long sword in his hand was like a dragon, and a sword qi burst out, terrifying.
At this time, most of the golden-backed marten had been bound by chains, and only its head and front paws were exposed, struggling hard. At the moment when the sword qi approached, the vertical pupils shrank, opened a large mouth, and spewed out a golden pillar of fire, drowning the sword qi and killing Feng Yan.
The strength of the golden-backed mink, Feng Yan has long experienced it. But at this time, there is no intention of evading. I saw her wave with one hand, a blue light flashed in front of her, and an ice blue spirit bead was suspended in front of her.
The spirit bead is the size of a fist, crystal clear, dazzling, and there seems to be a little flame flashing in the center.
Under the infusion of Yuan Li, the surface of the spirit bead began to peel off, like a lotus flower blooming layer by layer, and finally a cluster of dark blue ice flames appeared, and the astonishing cold air swept away in an instant.
Feng Yan held the ice flame up, revealing a solemn expression, and with a wave of his arm, the ice flame flew out, as if it was slow and urgent, facing the golden pillar of fire.
The flames of the golden-backed marten were the size of a bucket, but the ice flames were only the size of a palm, and the size was very different. However, as soon as the two came into contact, an amazing scene appeared!
"Click!"
At the top of the golden pillar of fire, the blue light flashed, and the entire flame turned into an ice pick almost instantly!
Immediately after, the blue ice spread along the pillar of fire to the golden-backed mink.
With just a few breaths, the golden-backed marten, along with the demon chains on its body, were all covered in thick ice crystals.