After saying that, the old man casually pointed at the circular circle at Qiao Yuan's feet, intending to break it open and release the mirage.

But to his great surprise, when that finger came out, the ancient runes on the circular circle flickered and collapsed mostly, but they did not completely dissipate.

Qiao Yuan's expression suddenly changed greatly, and he was all cultivating, and he raised twelve points of vigilance, and frowned: "Did the seniors misunderstand, the juniors were invited by the Great Elder of the Thunder Immortal Sect to come, and they did not trespass on this Phantom Array Island." ”

A strange glint flashed in the old man's eyes, and he didn't pay attention to Qiao Yuan at all, but stared at the void and whispered to himself.

"Hey, what kind of prohibition is this? I can resist the old man's finger without destroying it. ”

Qiao Yuan's mind was full of thoughts, and he concluded that this old man's cultivation was at least in the middle stage of soul transformation, and it was stronger than Mo Yangzi and Xiao Qingyun, this kind of character was not something that his current cultivation could resist, but it was not easy for the other party to kill him, he only needed to delay for some time, Qiao Yuan believed that Xiao Qingyun should be able to find this place soon.

A hint of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, Qiao Yuan's hands changed rapidly, and he pinched out hundreds of seals at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and once again entered the void confinement, while enhancing the power of the prohibition, he also completely imprisoned the mirage.

"Kid bold!" When the old man saw Qiao Yuan's actions, he was immediately furious, he let out a low shout, waved his big sleeves, and in an instant, a hurricane flew out of his cuffs, sweeping the mist in all directions, like a hideous wind dragon, sweeping towards Qiao Yuan.

That terrifying coercion and compelling momentum, if you were an ordinary half-step soul cultivator, I am afraid that I don't even dare to resist, but Qiao Yuan clenched his fists and rushed out with a resolute expression, like a moth that is on fire, knowing that there are nine deaths ahead, but he still has no hesitation.

This is not to say that Qiao Yuan is not afraid of death, but in the face of such a strong person, escaping will expose more flaws, and only by taking the initiative can it be possible to delay for a longer time.

At a gallop, the golden primordial infant in his dantian suddenly opened his eyes, and a stream of majestic and pure spiritual power rushed out, circulating all the meridians of his body, overflowing through every pore, and forming a large number of whirlwinds around his body in an instant.

The spirit wind is decisive in three styles, the wind rises, the wind extinguishes, and the wind kills!

The whirring sound of the wind echoed through the heavens and the earth, and faintly, it seemed that the sound of the killing of the Jin Ge Iron Horse could still be heard, as if a million male divisions appeared out of thin air in the world, and the momentum was magnificent, and it was on par with the hideous wind dragon.

When the old man saw that Qiao Yuan was not retreating but advancing, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and when he saw the three forms of spiritual wind that Qiao Yuan cast, his surprise was even more.

"I didn't expect that this junior of yours is also a wind spirit root cultivator, and the wind control technique is not bad, but it is still a little bit short. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the hideous wind dragon came into contact with the wind around Qiao Yuan's body, the wind was intangible, but at this moment, the two different winds seemed to have turned into substance, and thousands of troops galloped in unison, and at the moment of collision with the wind dragon, a hole was torn open in an instant.

Qiao Yuan's black hair danced wildly, and his white clothes flew up, surpassing the center of thousands of troops, like a general and marshal commanding a big battle, with a wave of his hand, there was a majestic spiritual power pouring out, forming a team of people and horses, providing reinforcements for the frontline battlefield.

This was originally a simple spell encounter, but at this moment, it has developed into a protracted battle that consumes extremely mental and spiritual power, Qiao Yuan has to consume a lot of spiritual power every moment, on the other hand, the old man's expression is relaxed, but at the beginning, he waved his sleeves casually, and then there was no other action.

Even so, it was extremely difficult for Qiao Yuan to block the wind dragon, and he couldn't be distracted in the slightest.

Time passed slowly, and the spiritual power in Qiao Yuan's dantian poured out like a dam that opened the floodgates, and nearly thirty percent of it was consumed in just over ten breaths, and a large amount of sweat secreted from his forehead, and his face was slightly pale.

This is because he is a perfect primordial infant, and the spiritual power in his body is several times more than that of a monk of the same level, and if he were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been exhausted long ago.

Although the crane-haired and child-faced old man looked calm and relaxed, he was already impressed by Qiao Yuan in his heart, and he was quite surprised, whether it was courage or perseverance, including cultivation strength, Qiao Yuan showed a good performance.

Dozens of breaths of time passed, and the wind whistled between heaven and earth, rolling clouds and mist in all directions, so that the two of them stood high in the air, and they could roughly see the whole picture of the island when they looked down.

It was a bare island, with no vegetation on it, not even a high slope, flat like an irregular square, and if you had to find something strange, it was in the center of the island, where a high altar seemed to stand, but it was obscured by the fog and could not be seen clearly.

Qiao Yuan's eyes swept widely, and he was about to retract his mind and concentrate on what was in front of him, but he saw a violent fighting sound coming from the northwest of the island, and when he looked at it, it was Lianyue and Xiao Qingyun.

It's just that the state of the two is obviously a little wrong, and the dress of the moon is scattered and seems to be damaged, exposing a large area of snow-white and moist skin, which makes people can't help but be restless at a glance.

And Xiao Qingyun's demeanor is extremely frivolous, with an obscene smile on the corner of his mouth, and often in the middle of a fight, he will tear the dress on Lianyue's body.

Qiao Yuan's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a flash of purple in his eyes, and he could see through at a glance that Xiao Qingyun was a formation transformation, but he couldn't remind Lianyue.

On the other side of the island, in the southeast, at this moment, Ling Wanchen walked quickly through the vast mist, sometimes calling out to Qiao Yuan, his expression was full of hesitation and dazedness, and he looked in a trance.

But at this moment, the fog in front of her slowly dispersed, and a tall back figure dressed in white appeared in front of her.

Ling Wanchen paused, and a look of vigilance appeared in her eyes, but when the white-clothed figure slowly turned around, revealing her extremely familiar face, her beautiful eyes lit up, her expression revealed surprise, and she immediately stepped forward to hug the person and said happily.

"Husband!"

The man in white who suddenly appeared was exactly the same as Qiao Yuan, both in appearance and breath, it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, but the vicissitudes and exhaustion in his eyes were something that Qiao Yuan did not have today.

All this was also seen by Qiao Yuan in the sky, his expression was full of anger, and his heart was extremely worried, in his eyes, the man in white who looked the same as himself was also transformed by the phantom array, thinking of the danger he had encountered before, Qiao Yuan didn't dare to imagine what would happen under Ling Wanchen's defenselessness.

As soon as he thought of this, he was really afraid of something, the man in white looked up at the sky, his gaze just met Qiao Yuan's gaze, his hands around Ling Wanchen were slowly too high, and when Ling Wanchen was defenseless, he wanted to hold down her heart and heavenly spirit.

"Wanchen!" Qiao Yuan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he let out an earth-shattering roar, and he was about to rush down desperately.

But as he was distracted, the hideous wind dragon was like entering a no-man's land, destroying the withering and decaying, directly shattering everything and crashing into Qiao Yuan's back.

"Fight against the old man, dare to be distracted, and the junior is looking for death!"

The crane-haired old man frowned and let out a low snort, and with a wave of his big sleeves again, he manipulated the wind dragon to completely wrap Qiao Yuan's body.

The fierce wind was like countless sharp knives, blowing on Qiao Yuan's body, tearing through his clothes and going straight into the flesh and blood, but fortunately he was physically strong, otherwise he would have been broken into pieces at this moment.

But even so, Qiao Yuan was already covered in bruises, opening his mouth and spurting out streams of blood, and his body was like being Ling Chi, and he endured unimaginable pain from ordinary people.

He held the concentric chain of wings in his left hand, connecting with his heart, constantly calling Ling Wanchen, and at the same time, with a throw of his right hand, the Ten Thousand Forbidden Pagoda and the Space Bead appeared, and a divine thought came out: "Blue Eyes, Cangtai, buy time for me!"

Two rays of light appeared in an instant, and at the same time, two earth-shattering breaths spread out, causing the heavens and the earth to change color, the clouds and mist to roll upside down, and the old man with a childish face even had his pupils shrinking suddenly, and his expression was solemn.

"The body is strong, there are still two space treasures on his body, and two helpers of the Soul Transformation Realm, how many secrets does this kid have!"

Just as the old man was talking to himself, a roar that shook the whole island shook the sky, and I saw a giant beast shaped like a horse, like a deer, with a head like a dragon's head, and a whole body covered with dark golden scales.

On the other side, Cang Tai conjured up a half-human phantom, and the lower half of his body was a thick and vicissitudes of life, his eyes were solemn, and his mind was quickly thinking about how to deal with it.

As for the blue-eyed unicorn, he didn't think too much about it at all, his eyes were full of recklessness and arrogance that were not afraid of heaven and earth, and his four hooves ran like thunder, and the lightning roared, directly crashing into the old man.

At the same time, Qiao Yuan had already dragged his body full of scars, swooped down from the air to the ground, and pressed his palm on the back of the man in white.

There was no touch of hitting people, the white-clothed man who was exactly the same as Qiao Yuan's body and appearance slowly turned his head, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his deep eyes flashed with a strange light, his lips opened and closed lightly, and before he could speak, his body turned into a cloud and gradually dispersed.

Ling Wanchen felt that his arms were empty, and after being slightly stunned, he saw Qiao Yuan, who was covered in blood and could barely make out the original, and his heart suddenly felt a cramp.

"Husband, you ...... How did you become like this?" Ling Wanchen stepped forward, stretched out his trembling jade hand, and asked distressedly while wiping the blood from his face for him.

Seeing that Ling Wanchen was not hurt, Qiao Yuan's heart finally let go, all the pain on his body seemed to be unfelt, he raised his hand to hold Ling Wanchen's hand to wipe the blood for himself, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said softly.

"Out of the way. ”

Hearing his words, Ling Wanchen was quite annoyed in his heart, but it was not good to attack him.

"You've become like this, and you're not in the way, and you're not going to be strong. ”

As she spoke, she immediately took out a large handful of healing pills from the storage bag, stuffed them into Qiao Yuan's mouth, and then took some hemostatic plasters and applied them carefully for him.

Qiao Yuan knew that the situation was urgent at the moment, and there was no time to heal his injuries, anyway, there were some skin injuries that did not hurt his internal organs, so he directly grabbed Ling Wanchen's hand and flew towards the sky.

Being in the phantom array, Ling Wanchen and Lianyue couldn't detect the situation in the sky, even if the sound of fighting in the sky was enough to shock the earth, they didn't even notice it at all before.

At this moment, as Qiao Yuan walked out of the phantom array, Ling Wanchen saw the blue-eyed unicorn that was fighting fiercely with the old man with the crane hair and childish face, and immediately understood why Qiao Yuan was injured.

"Sister Ling, Brother Qiao. ”

On the other side, when Qianqian saw these two people, she immediately ran forward, looking a little scared and a little excited.

Ling Wanchen hurriedly stepped forward to hug Xiao Qianqian, and said softly, "It's too dangerous here, you go back to the tower quickly." ”

"Sister Ling, don't be afraid, with the little obedient here, we will be fine. Xiao Qianqian stretched out her hand and pointed at the blue-eyed unicorn that was fighting extremely fiercely at the moment, and said proudly with her chin up.

Qiao Yuan's eyes stared, and after watching the battle situation for a moment, he was slightly relieved, this blue-eyed unicorn is worthy of being an Upper Realm Immortal Beast, although it has been suppressed under the tower for ten thousand years, and its strength has not yet recovered, it is still extremely strong at this moment.

With a glance, he focused his attention on the trapped mirage, frowned and observed for a moment, then he reached out and grabbed the languishing gray mist into his hand.

But at this moment, the gray mist suddenly turned into invisible and dissipated, Qiao Yuan snorted coldly, and was about to urge the void forbidden blockade, but it can be seen that the gray mist appeared again, condensed into an eight-eyed monster with no body and only a head, and pounced directly on the defenseless Xiao Qianqian.

"Not good!"

Qiao Yuan's expression changed suddenly, and he raised his hand to grab it, but it was still a step too late, and the eight-eyed monster hit Qianqian's face, quickly turned into gray mist, and penetrated into his body through its seven orifices, causing Qianqian's eyes to close and pass out directly.