Chapter Eighty-Six: The Strange Southeast

A pursuit battle began, and Li Yan was accidentally involved. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The bottom of the Guillotine Valley is very large, there are only mandala flowers all over the mountains, and the southeast monk is very fast, even if Li Yan's body method reaches the subtle level, he still can't catch up.

"Stop, don't run. The team led by the glamorous woman in the rear was still desperately blocking, and the terrifying cultivation fluctuated and trembled in all directions, and the sound exploded.

I only heard a sneer from behind, and then, a violent sword intent rushed into the sky.

"Tornado, slash. ”

Li Yan turned around, only to see a sword qi tornado born out of thin air in the rear, and in the blink of an eye, the tornado was wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, and it struck down critically.

There is no way back, the front has a wide field of vision, and there is nowhere to escape.

A sword, already with the power of the ninefold peak of the rune bone, Li Yan was taken aback, this woman was so powerful, she didn't have time to think about it, and the dragon bone sword groaned out of the sheath.

Stop the sword with the sword, quench everything.

Bloodline Divine Sword, First Style, Tai Chi.

The bloodline is triggered, the true yuan is triggered, and the runes are blessed, and Li Yan, who is not what it used to be, has performed this technique, and the load has been reduced, and it is not a problem to even send it down.

High-level martial arts combined with the bloodline technique have a very good use, ignoring the level load, for example, Li Yan's bloodline divine sword, with the Fengyan Li bloodline, there is no taboo.

The martial arts are divided into the fourth order of heaven and earth, the fourth order, the third and the twelfth, and there is no loss, this is the metamorphosis of the bloodline awakening.

"Boom—"

According to the requirements of the spell, a sword fell, and the sword light turned into a vague circle and crashed away.

There was a loud bang, and the two canceled each other out.

Li Yan took advantage of this momentum to desperately sweep back, and blindly recklessly being strong in an unclear situation would only backfire.

"Huh?" the glamorous woman couldn't strike a blow, and she sighed lightly, which seemed to be extremely surprised.

Just then, a flirtatious voice sounded.

"Master Li Yunshi, I didn't see it, you are so powerful, the monk admires you. The southeast monk came out of nowhere, with a pious and kind face.

But no matter how Li Yan looked at it, he felt that this monk was clearly deliberate, and his tone was extremely sarcastic.

"Monk, you cheat me. Li Yan shouted, his face was very ugly.

After such a pause, the people behind gathered around.

"Bald donkey, don't you want to be caught yet?" The woman saw that the southeast monk was not calm, and when she gave an order, the entourage behind her immediately unsheathed the sword, and the combined attack technique was brewing.

The humming sound continued, and in an instant, an invisible blue light condensed.

"Boom-"

smashed down with a punch, like the palm of an ancient giant god, covering the sky with one blow, domineering and incomparable.

"Hey, Yuwen Xianqing, why are you doing this? The monk didn't mean it, besides, who knew that you were bathing in the Spirit Mist Spring. The southeast monk shook his head reverently, looking like a compassionate Buddha.

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, the woman named Yuwen Xianqing changed color, her face was flushed, her chest was magnificent, and she was extremely angry.

"Ah...... I want you dead. Yuwen Xianqing was furious, and with a soft roar, the blue light bursted.

The sky is trained by countless cyan matches, and one sword rises, and ten thousand swords are born.

A momentum of indomitable, brave and invincible swordsmanship took shape, Li Yan was slightly shocked, you must know that the fierce sword intent, it is impossible for people who have not experienced many life and death catastrophes to condense.

"The monk is wronged, that place is not yours, besides, there will be no loss of meat at a glance, not to mention that you have no loss yourself, don't get excited, have something to say." Southeast tried to explain, but the more he described, the darker it became.

"Yuwen Xianqing, you made me commit a lust ring, and now, you want to chase and kill me, you are unreasonable. Southeast shook his head, with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Li Yan and Xiuqing looked at each other, this southeast monk is really interesting, a good girl's house has been seen by you, you are still so ruined, it is strange if you are not hunted down.

"Kill!"

Yuwen Xianqing didn't say much, and his combined attack technique, as well as his thousands of sword momentum, wrapped in the power of thunder and destroying the earth, rumbled down.

The brilliance skyrocketed, and it was agitated for thirty zhang in one go.

Li Yan was shocked when he saw it, this blow, I was afraid that even the nine layers of the rune bone would not be able to stop it, and put himself in his shoes, if it was him, if he didn't have the dragon slaying technique, he would not be able to resist at all.

But I saw that the southeast monk shouted a Buddha horn, a seal in his right hand, and shouted, and a golden Sanskrit bombarded out.

When the two collided and gave birth to a terrifying storm, the southeast monk's robe waved, and a crack in the void, and the intertwined light disappeared before it could ferment.

Li Yan raised his eyebrows, this is a space technique?

"Yuwen Xianqing, don't make a mistake about yourself, monks are not easy to mess with, see you soon. When the words fell, he spread his sleeves, like a pair of wings, and instantly took Li Yan and the two of them, and stayed away in an instant.

After three breaths, he escaped from the siege.

Putting down Li Yan, the southeast monk smiled and said, "Master Li Yunshi, it's safe now." ”

"That little girl is the eldest daughter of the Yuwen family, the most legendary Tianjiao, now sixteen years old, has reached the middle level of Dancheng, and her strength cannot be underestimated. The southeast monk looked shocked.

Li Yan forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart and asked tentatively, "How is the Yuwen family compared to the Su family in Tianyong City?"

Dongnan glanced at Li Yan obliquely, and with his serious expression, it was quite funny, and said: "How can the Su family be comparable to the eight great families of the Primordial Continent, it is not a quantitative level at all. ”

After a pause, the monk patted Li Yan on the shoulder and praised: "Master Li Yun, no, no, no, Brother Li Yun, you and the monk met in the Guillotine Valley, this is fate, your brother monk recognized it." ”

"By the way, how about that girl? If my brother takes a fancy to her, the monk will go and take her captive. The southeast eyebrows danced, and his face was wonderful.

Li Yan held his forehead and was completely defeated by the southeast.

first peeked at Yuwen Xianqing taking a bath, his words and deeds, no matter how you look at it, don't look like a monk, but his heart is not bad, but he is also a wonderful person.

"Brother Li Yun, this Guillotine Valley, there is a great opportunity, come with me. "There is a brother in the southeast, and he is not pretentious, which makes Li Yan cry and laugh, and he has a good feeling.

In the southeast, a monk of wine and meat is alive.

The monk didn't care about the pursuers of the Yuwen family behind him, and led the two of them to the depths.

The bottom of the valley seems to be an independent space, with no end, and after about ten miles, the scene here is completely new.

The scene that Li Yan guessed came true, the five-colored clouds in the sky corresponded to the five-colored mandala flowers in the valley.

Here, white is pure, black is deep, noble purple, gorgeous gold, enchanting red, and vibrant green. There's more, it's just unbelievable.

"Black mandala, so many flowers on the other side?" Li Yan asked softly.

"No, you misunderstood, the black mandala is a mandala, not the other side flower, the red mandala is the other side flower, there is a difference between the two, red, also known as manju sawa. ”

The monk shook his head, and he said slowly: "The world says that the black mandala is the best among the flowers, and it is true, but when it comes to the mysterious color, the red flower is actually better. ”

"Then you said it was the flower of the other side!" Li Yan complained, and what the monk said at the beginning was completely different from what he was now.

Dongnan ignored Li Yan, and there were words in his mouth, not knowing what he was chanting.

Li Yan found that the leaves of this black mandala were all black, unlike the one he had seen before.

The southeast monk behaved strangely, just blindly looking for the black mandala, stopping and chanting, time passed slowly, this way, Li Yan's feet were numb, but he didn't feel tired.

He is learning the pace of the southeast, and every step of the southeast monk has a unique rhythm in it, and often one step can cross a hundred zhang, which is very peculiar.

The monk looked for flowers, and Li Yan imitated the pace.

A short time later, night fell, and a bright moon pierced through the thick clouds, revealing an inconspicuous silhouette.

The light and elegant fragrance of flowers overflowed, the moonlight was hazy, and they were in a sea of flowers, like a fairyland on earth, beautiful.

A buzzing sound sounds, and countless tiny particles of light flutter up, embellishing the quiet beauty of the night sky.

Li Yan looked at the black mandala in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more interesting it became.

This interesting emotion came very inexplicably, Li Yan couldn't drive it away, he felt it silently, and the time passed with a breath, only to see that the black flower bones began to move.

At the same time, the black branches and leaves slowly withered and withered.

After complete withering, the buds begin to open.

The black petals seemed to have the power of seizing people's hearts, Li Yan looked at it, and unconsciously fell into it, in his eyes, this black mandala slowly changed, and after a while, it turned completely green.

It's not just Li Yan, at this moment, all three of them are trapped.

The void was reversed, and the surrounding scenery changed suddenly, and all the mandalas turned green, full of new green, exuding vitality.

"Good, this is the spiritual world of the Black Mandala. The southeast monk clasped his hands together and flicked his right hand continuously, waking up Li Yan and Xiuqing.

Li Yan woke up in a nightmare and was quite surprised.

At the right time, the pollen around began to roll, and then converged into a torrent, and I saw that in the light, a lively and playful elf appeared.

Dancing and shining.

"Is this, elf?" Li Yan gasped, his heart shaking.

"Yes, this is the spiritual world of the Black Mandala, and legend has it that as long as the sincere person irrigates it with blood, the elf can help the blood feeder fulfill his wishes. The southeast monk muttered in a low voice, looking very incredible.

In vain, a loud shout came.

"Bald donkey, suffer death. A cyan sword light slashed down suddenly, and the speed was extremely fast.

I don't know when, the rear chasing soldier Yuwen Xianqing appeared here.

The southeast monk was about to resist, and when his sleeves waved, his face changed.

"What about my power?" Here, there is cultivation as imprisonment, and you can't cast spells.

Li Yan was taken aback, and after trying it, it was the same.

"No, it's an illusion. Xiuqing exited and pointed out the key.

When the words fell, the southeast suddenly moved.

After he folded his hands, he chanted the Buddha's horn and chanted.

Sanskrit culture made substance, flying in the sky and hovering over the heads of the trio.

The sword shattered, and the Sanskrit text suddenly burst into flames, and immediately, Yuwen's slender body began to disintegrate and turned into a streamer.

"The black mandala has the miraculous effect of confusing the mind and creating illusions, and I almost fell for it and scared the monk to death. Southeast patted his chest and sighed.

As for the initiator, the glowing elf watched it all.

"Good!"

With just one glance, the three of them felt a shock to their souls, as if they were about to leave their bodies.

"Oh no, the elves are self-aware. The southeast monk pinched the mark, bit his fingertips, and as soon as the essence blood came out, the elf began to scream, and he was extremely crazy.

The southeast is in the air, and the pardon decrees: "Town!"