Chapter 322 Nascent Soul Evil
As night falls, the blazing sun flying boat sails slowly over the jungle.
Feng Yinghai was taking care of his daughter in the cabin, Xu Baisheng was controlling the airship, and Ning Daoran, Meng Yuliang, and Fu Yan were at the bow of the ship, not speaking, just looking at the stars in the sky.
“Buzz~~~”
Suddenly, Ning Daoran's soul sensed a spying aura again, which was exactly the same as the one he sensed at Divine Doctor Xue's Villa before.
He frowned.
Meng Yuliang, Fu Yan, and Xu Baisheng were completely oblivious, and even Feng Yinghai in the cabin showed no reaction.
Ning Daoran frowned. Could it be his misunderstanding, or could it be that his soul has really become so strong after practicing the soul-suppressing book, and his perception is sharper than in the early stage of Nascent Soul?
Maybe, it's really just an illusion.
However, before ten breaths had passed, the jungle below the flying boat suddenly seemed to come alive. When Ning Daoran looked down, the vines and branches seemed to be twisting, turning into tentacles stretching towards the flying boat. Come over.
It’s not like an illusion, it’s too real!
"Whoosh!"
A jet-black tentacle-like tree vine suddenly swept from east to west, hit the deck hard, and then entangled for several weeks, tightly binding the Lieyang Flying Boat from the middle.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic and evil aura rose into the sky!
This is not an illusion, it is real!
"Not good!"
Meng Yuliang was shocked and hurriedly used a top-grade spiritual weapon-level flying sword to attack the tree vines. The flames around him surged, and the magic power of the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Technique turned into a flame and flew away with his palm!
"Boom~~~"
Amidst the loud noise, a clump of pitch-black vines ignited a fire that reached into the sky, and a woman even screamed.
"Master, I encountered an evil spirit!"
Xu Baisheng rose into the sky, sacrificed a magic weapon, and burned it away with fierce flames.
"No need to panic!"
Feng Yinghai finally walked out of the cabin. His face was livid, and he seemed to know the evil spirit who took action. He said angrily: "Nie Zhan, I didn't show mercy to kill you back then, but you are targeting me!"
"Feng Yinghai, stay alive!"
A hoarse voice came from deep in the earth.
"How brave!"
Feng Yinghai suddenly turned around and struck out with a fierce palm, immediately turning a large piece of vines running up the deck into ashes. He then raised his hand and pointed downwards, and suddenly a fiery red furnace condensed out from under the hull. The furnace The lid was opened, and countless flames spewed out to burn the strange and twisted evil things on the ground.
"This evil spirit is not weak, please take care of yourself!"
Feng Yinghai's eyes turned cold, and he struck out several palms in succession, lighting up the entire night sky.
……
Ning Daoran's eyes were indifferent. Apart from Feng Yinghai, he felt the most clearly that this evil spirit was not only weak, it was an evil spirit at the early stage of Nascent Soul, similar to a demon tree!
If Feng Yinghai wanted to eliminate this evil spirit, he would probably have to spend a lot of effort.
Moreover, this area is not only filled with evil spirits from the early stage of Nascent Soul, but also some evil spirits from Golden Pill and Foundation Establishment are also making trouble together. This blazing sun flying boat is like poking into the nest of evil spirits!
In the blink of an eye, evil spirits like squid tentacles rushed onto the deck. They continued to break and turned into pools of black flesh foam and fell to the ground. There were countless fine tentacles swaying in the flesh foam. In the blink of an eye, they rose up and turned into bodies. The humanoid creatures covered with rotten leaves whimpered and attacked in groups.
At this time, the nine suns above Feng Yinghai's head were fighting with the Nascent Soul evil spirit below the flying boat, and he could not care about the things above the flying boat.
"Be careful, protect your junior sister, don't let evil spirits invade the cabin!"
Xu Baisheng manipulated the magic weapon to smash a humanoid spiritual creature into pieces.
Ning Daoran also used a high-grade spiritual weapon long sword, and used the Jianjia Sword Technique to activate his sword intent to kill the enemy. It seemed extremely powerful, at least not inferior to Meng Yuliang and Fu Yan who were in the later stages of foundation building.
However, soft tentacles continued to attack from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the entire spaceship was wrapped in it. Fortunately, a formation was arranged inside the hull, which forced a little space, but the suffocation feeling still made everyone All extremely frightened.
"There are too many evil spirits this time!"
Feng Yinghai's voice came: "Rescue Jingshan immediately, we will abandon the Sun Flying Boat and escape from here!"
Sure enough, it was just as Ning Daoran expected.
If Feng Yinghai fights alone, he is indeed not afraid of the evil spirit in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but this time the opponent is well prepared and brings the entire evil spirit group with him in order to hunt down Feng Yinghai. If he fights him forcefully, he will only end up with nothing. The oil is gone and the lamp is dry!
"Little Junior Sister!"
Xu Baisheng immediately rushed into the cabin and carried Feng Jingshan out.
"Several junior brothers will clear the way for me!"
As Xu Baisheng shouted, Ning Daoran, Meng Yuliang, and Fu Yan each sacrificed their treasures and cut off the tentacles one after another. But at the moment Xu Baisheng rushed out of the deck, eight thick tentacles suddenly wrapped around Lieyang from all directions. The flying boat then forcibly pulled the behemoth down and fell into darkness.
Ning Daoran took a look, and there was a bloody mouth full of ring-shaped fine teeth in the darkness. It was the evil mouth of an octopus. In almost a breath, the Lieyang Flying Boat was chewed into powder by the big mouth, and the formation was shattered. Continuous blasting.
"Give me the shirt!"
Feng Yinghai rose into the air and held Feng Jingshan in his arms. At this moment, a series of fine tentacles suddenly came out from the ground and wrapped around Ning Daoran, Xu Baisheng and the other four people. legs.
"Not good..."
Meng Yuliang looked miserable: "Master, help me!"
Several people struggled hard, but the evil aura in the tentacles was so strong that they couldn't break free for a while.
Ning Daoran's expression was cold. If he wanted to break away at this moment, he would have to reveal his strength. Once his strength was exposed, Feng Yinghai would definitely be able to see that he was actually a Jianjia Sanren.
However, it is better to expose your strength than to be eaten by a Nascent Soul evil spirit!
Just when he was about to activate the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and blow away the evil tentacles with one punch, Feng Yinghai rushed out, and at the same time, a Nascent Soul villain appeared above his head, and he actually sacrificed the Nascent Soul!
"Hoo——"
The Nascent Soul villain instantly blew out two scorching flames. The flames turned into sharp blades in the air, and instantly cut off two tentacles, which happened to be the tentacles wrapped around Ning Daoran and Xu Baisheng. "Run away!"
Feng Yinghai's voice sounded in their ears.
Ning Daoran turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky without thinking. Xu Baisheng hesitated for a moment. Meng Yuliang and Fu Yan were being dragged down by the evil spirit and were about to be taken into their mouths and turned into flesh and blood.
"Master!"
Meng Yuliang's voice trembled. He never thought that Feng Yinghai would save Ning Daoran first but not himself.
"Second Senior Brother!"
Although Fu Yan tried his best to slash with his magic sword, he was unable to shake Nascent Soul's evil tentacles. He immediately smiled bitterly: "It seems that our brothers and sisters are going to hell together!"
"Master!"
Meng Yuliang's eyes were full of unwillingness, and then he seemed to be depressed. He smiled sadly: "It turns out that in Master's mind, the two of us are not as good as a guardian disciple... It's just because Ning Cheng has mastered the Evergreen Guiyuan Art." Are you more profound than me? Junior Brother Fu, you and I can always be given up..."
Fu Yan's eyes were filled with bitterness, and he took out a second-level high-quality Explosive Flame Talisman. Even if it was eaten by evil spirits, he would die happily!
But at this moment, there was another surge of Nascent Soul aura in the distance. After Feng Yinghai sent the three people out, he actually left and came back. With his arms folded, a small Nascent Soul figure appeared above his head and blew out two more breaths. The scorching heat cut off two tentacles in an instant, and then the five fingers spread out, and the huge suction force pulled the bodies of Meng Yuliang and Fu Yan back.
"Master!"
Fu Yan cried with joy. At that moment, he almost thought he was dead.
"Master..."
Meng Yuliang had a complicated expression. He had already been disappointed and there was no need to place any more expectations.
"Stop talking and go back to the Dao Palace!"
"Yes!"
The three of them flew forward and soon met up with Ning Daoran, Xu Baisheng, and Feng Jingshan, and returned to Lieyang Dao Palace together.
"Master, this evil spirit..." Xu Baisheng hesitated to speak.
"Hmph, an evil beast entrenched in the ancient battlefield..."
Feng Yinghai said in a deep voice: "This place used to be a battlefield thousands of years ago. Hundreds of thousands of clan warriors were buried here. This evil spirit grew from countless flesh and bones. Now it has actually cultivated and transformed into Nascent Soul. , but this is something I didn’t expect. If I had known this, I would have burned it to ashes when I met it here with my senior brother!”
"Dad..."
Feng Jingshan bit her bloodless lips: "It was so dangerous just now. It's all my fault. If it weren't for me..."
"Stop talking."
Feng Yinghai said: "Humph, the longer this evil spirit lingers, the deeper your cultivation will become. Jingshan, after your fire poison is cured, my father will invite several other Nascent Souls to come together and uproot this evil spirit." , completely eradicated! ”
"Well..."
Feng Jingshan nodded slightly, then looked at Ning Daoran with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Junior brother Ning, are you okay?"
"No...it's okay..."
Ning Daoran said: "This is the first time I have seen such a ferocious evil spirit, and I was frightened...Thanks to Senior Brother Xu's command, otherwise I might have been killed by the evil spirit just now."
"Junior Brother Ning, you don't have to be polite."
Xu Baisheng said: "Since you and I are on the same boat, we naturally have to work together. It's just a pity that this blazing sun flying boat..."
"Nothing to regret."
Feng Yinghai said: "Just refining a new one, there is no need to regret it, let alone worry about it, so as not to disturb the state of mind of cultivation."
"Yes, Master!"
……
Late at night, everyone returned to Tianji Peak.
Feng Yinghai took care of Feng Jingshan's injury. As soon as Xu Baisheng and Ning Daoran returned, they locked themselves in the room and continued to practice.
Only Meng Yuliang found the talisman with a jar of spiritual wine.
"Junior brother, you have clearly seen what happened today, and you should be aware of it, right?"
Meng Yuliang frowned and said, "Master has never paid much attention to you and me. You and I are more like two dispensable chess pieces of Master. Now, Master values more senior brother and Ning Cheng, the evergreen return to Yuan Dynasty." Is it related to the secret? If you know what secret is hidden in it, it’s time to tell the second senior brother.”
"Second Senior Brother, I really don't know."
Fu Yan smiled bitterly and said: "Master cannot be blamed for what happened today. Saving people must be prioritized. Master's power is limited after all..."
"You are so kind!"
Meng Yuliang glared at him fiercely: "If you and I can't be of the same mind, I'm afraid there will be no place for you and me in Tianji Peak in the future. Do you understand or not?"
Fu Yan was helpless, he didn't want to understand, and he was too lazy to understand.
At this time, a small gray insect was lying on the window sill, motionless.
"Hmph!"
In the main room, Feng Yinghai sneered, with some murderous intent in his eyes.
(End of chapter)