Chapter 92: Si Ming Appears

At the beginning, in the wooden house of Qingcheng Mountain, Changmei Zhenren only left this set of sword tricks and left, although Luo Yan was not stupid, but it was very hard to comprehend the sword tricks.

And all this is also based on his comprehension of the art of the sword, the benefits that Tianhonglu brought him are not just a little, although the above is only the most basic exercises of the five major sects, but it is extremely subtle, Luo Yan studied in the sea of knowledge as soon as he was free, and unconsciously, he had a new understanding of various spiritual techniques.

Lingyun Seven Style, the Third Flying Cloud Style, it is very difficult to perform without the cultivation of the Transformation Pill Period, although Luo Yan is a fake Dan Stage, there is still a big gap from the real Transformation Pill Period, so the consumption of the three styles in a row is really a bit big for him.

Fortunately, the fusion aura is far superior to the five-attribute aura, which is not only powerful, but also better in the long-lasting, fighting consumption, among the same level, Luo Yan can be said to be a rare opponent.

In the face of a late-stage Ning Infant cultivator like Sen Yang, if Luo Yan still wanted to have reservations, he would really be asking for his own death.

The crisp sound of the sword resounded in the sky, and the golden light swept away the movement of this radius of a hundred miles like ripples, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped, leaving only a faint and extremely thin Feiyun Golden Sword pierced through the void, and swept towards Sen Yang at an unimaginable speed, the power of this blow seemed far inferior to the first type of longitudinal cloud type and the second type of cloud exclusion type, but in Sen Yang's eyes, this blow actually made his hair stand on end, and the whole person fell into an unspeakable crisis.

With his cultivation in the late stage of condensation, he felt so uneasy, Sen Yang had already moved the killing intent in his heart, such a seemingly young monk actually had such a means, once he was allowed to grow up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Silently, a blue-black circle of light suddenly appeared on the back of Sen Yang's head, the aperture rotated, and the aperture shone brightly, in that circle of light, a fist-sized but vivid villain sat upright, the villain was exactly the same as Sen Yang, except for the different sizes, even the clothes and expressions were the same.

The Dan period is to condense the dantian and cultivate it into a golden pill, and the golden pill will be a success, and its aura will be raised to a higher level, compared with the foundation building period, the aura of the monks in the Dan period is longer, and you can shake the wind and clouds with a raise of your hand.

And the condensation of infancy, is to give spirituality in the golden pill, that is, the so-called second doppelganger, and the condensation of infancy is not just one plus one equals two, after entering the condensation of infancy, the monk's spiritual power will rise, you can practice some powerful secret arts, and some secret techniques, but also need the assistance of condensation.

Sacrificing the condensing infant, this is the most powerful means of the condensing infant monk, at this time, Sen Yang has realized the threat of the young man in front of him, and he has reservations before, and he can't care much about it at this time.

"Black baby sacrifice, a blow from the heavenly bow. Mori Yang snorted softly, and the black bow in his hand had disappeared, replaced by a pale white short bow.

At the same time, Ning Ying at the back of Sen Yang's head also took out a short bow, and the two of them shot out at the same time, only to feel a loud dragon roar, and then, the void between Sen Yang and Luo Yan suddenly turned black, shattering like fish scales, and the scene was extremely magnificent and eye-catching.

Buzzing!

A bow and an arrow, colliding in the buzzing sound, the heavens and the earth changed color, and Luo Yan's body also swept away like a defeat, his body was in the air, blood sprayed wildly, his face was like gold paper, obviously the injury was not light, on the other side, Sen Yang also staggered a few steps, and the mournful cry of Ning Ying behind him turned into a black light and swept into the back of Sen Yang's head.

At the position of Sen Yang's left chest, a two-foot-long crack opened with a snort, revealing the pale silver armor in it, and the sword qi burst out, leaving only a white mark on the armor, but even so, it was enough to make Sen Yang's heart cold.

This silver armor is a real spirit treasure, and it is a medium-grade defensive spirit treasure, which can withstand a blow from the Yuan Spirit Period, Sen Yang clearly knows that if it is not for this spirit treasure, he will definitely be injured, and the sword qi that can fight with the Heavenly Bow with one blow is enough to cut off his body.

Of course, if he was a Buddha Venerable Sect's infancy cultivator, even if he didn't need a spiritual treasure, he could still block Luo Yan's blow.

"Hmph, boy, if you can perform the attack you just did again, the old man will spare your life. A haze flashed in Sen Yang's eyes, but he didn't continue to move, although this blow surprised him a lot, but he clearly felt the weak aura in Luo Yan's body.

"Ahem, kill if you want to kill, nonsense. Luo Yan coughed up a mouthful of blood again, slowly swept over, and landed in front of Ye Fangze. Seeing that Luo Yan was able to go head-to-head with Sen Yang and was injured, Ye Fangze's beautiful eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of brilliance.

"Okay, good boy, since that's the case, the old man will take your little life. "Senyang summoned a black tiger, and one person and one tiger turned into a majestic black light, and it seemed that this time, Luo Yan's life was at rest.

However, Luo Yan, a wolf child, grew up in a wolf pack since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many times he has faced a desperate situation of life and death, the greater the pressure, the more resilient he is, and he will never be able to do such a thing as being tied to death. A low roar came out of his throat, Luo Yan turned into a wolf again, he kicked his legs, and the peaks below him trembled, and below, the Deep Sea Demon Jiao flashed and carried Luo Yan straight up.

Luo Yan's aura is already very weak, no matter how strong the fusion aura is, it can't completely make up for the gap between cultivation, in Sen Yang's eyes, Luo Yan is going to fight to the death, but the lion fights the rabbit, and he still does his best, Sen Yang has no intention of keeping his hand, and the powerful cultivation of the condensation period is completely released.

Whew!

With a long roar, Luo Yan's figure suddenly arched, and as soon as he slapped the big head of the Deep Sea Demon Jiao, the whole person curled up, blasting out like a meteorite, and the momentum was not weak, but anyone could see that Luo Yan at this time was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but who would have thought that Luo Yan was just a fake Dan stage monk, and the other party was an immortal bird sect elder who crisscrossed the land of Kyushu, a condensing infant stage monk.

"Since you are bent on death, then the old man will fulfill you. Sen Yang grinned, and the black light on his body suddenly appeared, turning into a tent of black light, which instantly enveloped Luo Yan's whole body.

But at this moment, an extremely faint blue light swept from afar, and it was here in a blink of an eye, and the next moment, the dark light in the sky quickly melted away like residual snow, revealing the figures of Sen Yang and Luo Yan in it.

"One gasification and three clearing, the master of the Qingcheng faction. Sen Yang's face was shocked at this time, and his body trembled and appeared thousands of feet away, and he stared at the front, where Luo Yan happened to be caught by a man in a green robe.

The man's face was elegant, his robe was clean and there was no wrinkle in sight, on him, he couldn't feel any breath, standing there, like an ordinary person, but anyone could see that this man's strength was still above Senyang, he was none other than the real person in charge of the Qingcheng faction, Si Ming.

"In the Lower Immortal Bird Sect Hundred Beasts Senyang, meet Si Ming Zhenren. Mori Yang came to his senses and bowed down.

The land of Kyushu, the supreme of the five factions, the masters of the five immortal sects are all powerful, eternal generations, although Senyang has never seen Si Ming, but that one hand and one gas Sanqing, the entire Qingcheng faction can reach this kind of fire no more than three people, the person in front of him is so young, it should not be the two Taishang elders, it must be the Qingcheng master.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Senyang doesn't need to be polite, I don't know where this disciple is offended?" Si Ming smiled lightly, and patted his right hand on Luo Yan's heart, and a stream of true qi slowly entered it.

"This little brother is a disciple of Qingcheng?" Hearing this, a cold color flashed in Sen Yang's eyes, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he chuckled.

"Yes, his name is Luo Yan, a few months ago, he and a group of disciples in the sect were on a mission to the sect, and when he returned to the sect, he was held hostage by the demon path. Si Ming smiled lightly.

Sen Yang frowned, and suddenly realized: "I see, it seems that I made a mistake, Luo Yan, I'm sorry." ”

Sen Yang lightly took everything before with the word sorry, but with his identity, it was not easy to apologize to Luo Yan, which was naturally for the sake of Si Ming's face.

"Hehe, it seems that Senior Brother Yangyue and Senior Brother Qianfeng are also here, so let's eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao, let this sect come to meet the Demon Dao master for a while. Si Ming obviously didn't plan to continue chatting with Sen Yang, he smiled, and the blue light around him surged, and the whole person had already reached the clouds and joined the battle group.