Chapter 117: Sneak Attack
Ye An's face sank like water, his body jumped up, and he instantly opened a distance of dozens of zhang from everyone.
There was a continuous sound of the aura hand rubbing the air in the air, and the bitter-faced monk seemed to know that danger was about to come at this time, so he reluctantly held his right hand in front of him, his lips opened slightly, and a golden Dao Dan covered with Dao patterns spit out.
I saw that Dao Dan was held in the hands of the bitter-faced monk, and quickly rose and floated above his head, a burst of golden light flashed, and Ye An's big broken hand instantly dissipated into nothingness, and the bitter-faced monk's aura also withered a lot.
He gasped a few times, beads of sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, mixed with the blood stains on his face, he staggered to his feet, wiped his sleeves on his face, and said viciously: "Today I will destroy your Dao foundation, break your sea of consciousness, and then sacrifice you to the Holy Maiden, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Shi Feng turned the mace in his hand hard at this moment, and a piece of Dan Qi spread along the mace, and the rope in the hand of the monk surnamed Qian was suddenly broken inch by inch, and the monk surnamed Qian sneered, and his right hand was opened, and the seal of the sky was suddenly pinched in his right hand, and his face was mocking: "In the face of so many monks of the same level, Brother Shi still has the courage to make a move, the foolish brother really admires!"
As he was speaking, the Flipping Seal in his hand was thrown high, a gust of cold wind blew, the Flipping Seal grew up with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the sky and the sun.
Glancing at the rest of the other monks who were eyeing him, Shi Feng was a little apprehensive in his heart, and slapped the storage bag on his waist with his big hand, and the seven-shot silver-headed spear stood in front of him.
At the same time, Shi Feng said to Ye An: "Senior Brother Ye, if you have a good opportunity, you can escape back to the sect as soon as possible!"
Ye An looked at the people in front of him coldly, and said with a wry smile: "What should I do, senior brother?"
At this moment, the Heaven Turning Seal had fallen, and the heads of the seven spears flashed with bursts of silver light, Shi Feng shouted, and the seven spiritual lights instantly joined together, and the Heaven Turning Seal trembled violently, but it could not drop an inch no matter what! The monk surnamed Qian clenched his hands tightly and said in disbelief: "Impossible!"
He held the black gold mace in his hand, and he actually jumped high, taking advantage of the fact that the monk surnamed Qian was distracted, Shi Feng did not step forward to give a fatal blow, but smashed it into the heaven-turning seal with a stick!
Ye An's eyes shrank, and a huge roar sounded in his ears, and the Heaven Turning Seal actually cracked a long opening, from which countless spiritual qi were released.
Shi Feng laughed at the extremely arrogant Yang Tianchang at this moment, his aura became more and more powerful, he waved the black gold mace in his hand in the air a few times, gritted his teeth at a few Ning Dan monks and said, "You guys go up together, what can you do to me?"
Shi Feng did not answer Ye An directly, but told him with a stick that Shi Feng did not need Ye An to worry.
And Ye An's extremely powerful shot just now seemed to be extremely powerful, but in fact, it was just a bitter-faced monk who was caught off guard, and when the other party came to his senses, he originally had some proud means, but in his hands, it was completely destroyed.
Ye An felt a little bitter in his heart, he was still too far away from Monk Ning Dan after all.
And his only advantage among these monks is none, if he hides his body, he can escape in a grand manner.
But without this magical concealment technique, there is one of the biggest drawbacks, that is, when invisible, you can't use any mana, and now if you rashly converge all your movements, the qi control technique will also lose its effectiveness, at a height of nearly a thousand zhang, if the Ning Dan monk has a trace of intentional pursuit, he will appear more passive, and the possibility of being captured alive will be greater.
Fortunately, these monks did not have the intention of killing themselves, and it was worth taking some risks. It's just that before leaving, Ye An still has something to do.
At this time, snowflakes had begun to float in the sky, Ye An exhaled a cold breath, and looked at the bitter-faced monk thoughtfully.
After a while, Ye An's face gradually became firm, and he sneered: "Although Ye's cultivation technique was destroyed by you without danger, how can it have no effect at all?"
Thinking of this, Ye An's eyes flickered, and with a slap of the storage bag on his waist, the skull of the son and mother Lingyin appeared in his hand.
Under the urging of mana, the two deep eye sockets of the skull suddenly jumped out of patches of green, and at the same time, the golden bell in his hand was shaken from the distance of his left hand, making a harsh and unpleasant sound.
When everyone present heard the reputation, the bitter-faced monk was stunned, there seemed to be lightning and thunder in his mind, and a brief look of confusion appeared on his face, Ye An was overjoyed when he saw this, and sure enough, the soul of the bitter-faced monk was not lightly injured!
Where is Ye An willing to let go of such a good opportunity, the Extinction Cultivation Technique moves as he wishes, and a black divine consciousness as thick as a thigh suddenly rushed towards the bitter-faced monk.
At this moment, the face of the man in Tsing Yi, who was closest to the bitter-faced monk, changed, and looking at the face of the bitter-faced monk, he instantly understood Ye An's intentions, and secretly sighed that this person was quite scheming, and actually took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness to sneak attack this monk of the Absolute Poison Sect again.
It was too late to forcibly wake up the bitter-faced monk, the man in Tsing Yi had just seen the methods of this inconspicuous Daoji monk in front of him, he didn't dare to be careless, closed his eyes, quickly pinched out a few magic decisions with both hands, slammed his eyes, and shouted: "You dare!"
"Boom!" Ye An suddenly felt the sky spinning, as if he was a drunken person he had seen in his childhood, his body was crooked in place for a moment, and after a golden glow lit up in the sea, he finally regained his clarity.
From the time the man in Tsing Yi cast the sonic spell to Ye An's return to normal, it was only a momentary thing, and naturally it did not interrupt Ye An's divine sense, and the next instantaneous cultivation divine consciousness once again disappeared into the mind of the bitter-faced monk.
The face of the man in Tsing Yi changed greatly, and he was about to reach out to investigate, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, he subconsciously blinked his eyes, his face was slightly wet, and a thick smell of blood suddenly rushed into his nose.
The body of the bitter-faced monk fell weakly towards his feet, Ye An didn't think much about it at all, several big hands slapped at the man in green clothes, and grabbed the void with the other hand, and took the body of the bitter-faced monk in front of him, his heart moved slightly, and the corpse disappeared completely.
The man in Tsing Yi was angry and hateful, and although he was not afraid, it was impossible for him not to scruple at all, so he could only watch the body of the bitter-faced monk being taken away by Ye An.
But after succeeding, Ye An didn't have time to be half a point of joy, and suddenly there was a look of nervousness in his eyes, and at some point, the short and fat monk who had never spoken out was already holding a spirit sword, only a few feet away from him, and he didn't have time to dodge!