Chapter 831: The Remnants of the Ghost Clan

At the same time, Yan Qing suddenly took out a large handful of array flags and sprinkled them everywhere, his eyes were shining, the magic tricks in his hands were flying, and the strange light flashed, urging these array flags to open up in an instant, and all kinds of brilliance flashed, constantly condensing together, guiding a large amount of spiritual energy and demonic energy to be injected into that piece of blue and gloomy light.

This piece of blue light rose sharply, and the runes appeared, vaguely forming a formation there, and between the flow of light, the space fluctuated, and it was extremely mysterious.

"What is this? Break it for me!" Suddenly, there was a furious roar from that Senior Brother Feng, causing the Fu Light Array to vibrate non-stop, as if it was about to be rushed away.

In addition to Senior Brother Feng, the other two were also scolding angrily, fighting desperately, making the Fu Light Great Array emit a series of humming sounds.

But the momentum of their resistance did not spread, and they were isolated by Yan Qing's secret technique, and the warring parties near the abyss did not notice the movement here at all.

Yan Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, and the center of his eyebrows suddenly cracked, shooting out a dark cyan beam of light like opening the eyes of the sky, and in an instant, he came to the front of the rune light array, and suddenly dispersed, turning into thousands of filament-like existences, combining into a net, wrapping this large array, making its rune light more prosperous, the power was restrained, and the ghostly light flashed, like the three people in the refining array.

Gradually, the momentum of the three of them became weaker and weaker, except for the senior brother Feng who could still fight, the other two had already died down, and their follow-up was powerless.

"This is not the formation of the Feather Immortal Sect, this is the secret technique of the ghost clan!" After a while, the voice of Senior Brother Feng sounded in the array, full of shock.

"You still have some knowledge, you are worthy of the outstanding talent of the Feather Immortal Sect, refining you into my puppet will definitely make my trip a little more certain!" Yan Qing kept pinching the magic trick in his hand, and constantly increased his strength to refine the other party.

"You remnants of the ghost clan, don't think about it!" Senior Brother Feng scolded angrily.

As soon as his voice fell, he seemed to have cast some forbidden secret method, and his breath skyrocketed, and once again shook the strange formation laid down by Yan Qing, as if it was about to burst open in the next moment.

"I don't hesitate to use the power of the Origin, it seems that I am going to fight hard, and I am willing to give up even the hope of breaking through the half-step psychic in the future!" Yan Qing sneered and said indifferently.

But there was no panicked expression on her face, her hands turned, the magic changed suddenly, her whole body was blue and gloomy, and a figure appeared behind her, not very tall, only three feet big, but her appearance was completely different from what she was now, although it was also equally beautiful.

At this moment, Han Feng, who had been hiding in the distance and peeping, changed his face a few times, just because the appearance of the figure behind Yan Qing was exactly the same as Yan Yanfang, and there was no difference in the slightest.

"It turned out to be her, no wonder I always had a feeling of déjà vu!" Han Feng muttered secretly in his heart.

At this moment, Yan Qing is Yan Yanfang, after sacrificing her true pill method, she did not stop there, but continued to pinch the magic technique, and a ball of extremely restrained light suddenly appeared at the Baihui acupoint above her head, and it flew up, and instantly submerged into the head of the figure, as if it had made it spiritual, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the big array, the jade hand probed, the ghostly light flashed, and the invisible power diffused out, crossing the distance of space, and in an instant, it was submerged into the rune light array, and immediately made the senior brother Feng in the array let out a miserable scream。

"Soul Power Condensation Bead?" Han Feng, who was hiding in the distance, was shocked and muttered in disbelief.

Condensing Bead Realm, but the next realm after the soul power crystallization, the strength is comparable to that of a psychic venerable, I didn't expect that Yan Yanfang would reach such a level after not seeing her for a while, and it seems that it has a lot to do with her body being a ghost princess.

"Ah......h

Senior Brother Feng's screams did not stop in the slightest, as if he was experiencing something extremely terrifying, which made people feel frightened when they heard it.

The expression on Yan Yanfang's face did not fluctuate at all, and she constantly manipulated the figure behind her to inject special power into the formation, accelerating the refining of the three of them.

It didn't take long, and it was only half a pillar of incense, and the light of that formation slowly converged, and gradually dissipated, revealing three figures, which were none other than Senior Brother Feng and others of the Yuxian Sect.

It's just that at this moment, they are already like walking corpses, without the slightest activity, and they stay there with a blank face, motionless.

"The Inner Gate Elder of the Feather Immortal Sect is really extraordinary, it has cost me so much soul power, I hope to be able to pick the Black Heart Lotus smoothly, otherwise I don't know how long it will take to recover to the true Condensing Bead Realm!" Yan Yanfang glanced at the three of them, breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered to herself.

After saying this, she turned her gaze, and glanced around vigilantly, and even her eyebrows glowed with a blue glow, and her soul power was immense, covering a radius of two hundred zhang, but she did not detect any abnormality.

When she was sure there was no problem, she turned to leave. Xiao Yuan and the others naturally hugged her tightly and walked in the direction of the abyss.

Han Feng, who was hiding in the distance, was secretly glad that fortunately, the power of the formation confinement here was extremely powerful, and he happened to hide more than two hundred and thirty zhang away, and he could have escaped.

Han Feng didn't act rashly, he waited for a while, and only when Yan Yanfang almost disappeared from his field of vision did he get up and follow.

Anyway, the other party's purpose is to steal the Black Heart Lotus, then she will definitely dive into the abyss, Han Feng will wait and see what happens, and it is also an excellent thing for her to explore the path for herself.

In his opinion, the Black Heart Lotus is definitely not so easy to obtain, otherwise those demon monks are close to the water, but they have not entered there to pick it for a long time, thinking that there is another hidden reason.

What Han Feng could perceive, Yan Yanfang naturally understood, so she controlled so many monks to work for her, she was confident that she could break through the obstacle of the abyss and obtain that black heart lotus.

Yan Yanfang walked very slowly, and after half an hour, she bypassed many peaks, avoided the aftermath of the battle, and came to the left corner of the abyss, while the demon monks were busy dealing with the attacks of the human monks, she commanded Xiao Yuan and Huang Tanzhi to fly into the abyss.

However, as soon as the two men entered it, they were immediately under great pressure, constantly hitting them like a wave.

Although Xiao Yuan and Huang Tanzhi became the living dead, they were monks after all, and they were suppressed, and their bodies immediately instinctively released scorching light to resist the attack of the abyss.

Seeing this, Yan Yanfang immediately cast a spell to bless the two of them with defensive power, stabilized her body, and slowly flew down.

The journey of the two of them was extremely difficult, and the further they went, the greater the pressure they were under, and from time to time there were spatial turbulences in the void.