He then flicked his wrist, and the small bottle filled with blood was like a shooting star chasing the moon.
Striking straight into the void where the sound source was, he wanted Yan Yan to take the vial away so that it wouldn't be snatched away by others.
In an instant, the blood cloud surged violently like madness, and condensed into a coquettish blood lotus in the blink of an eye.
This blood lotus is like a naughty child. It spins around and instantly produces a strong suction force.
He actually sucked all the more than ten sharp sword lights into his belly.
At the same time, the mysterious vial was like a bolt of black lightning, shooting out more than ten feet away with a "swish", and then flashed.
Like a master of hide-and-seek, he hid his figure in the void and disappeared without a trace.
This sudden change caused Huan Tianqi, who was flying towards him, to be stunned on the spot. He stood in the air like a wood carving and clay sculpture.
But in just a moment, he came back to his senses, and his eyes widened with anger, like an enraged lion.
When he opened his mouth, a gray demonic wind enveloped him with endless flying sand and rocks.
Like a raging black wave, it swept straight towards Yan Yun's hiding place.
This Huan Tianqi is indeed a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, although he cannot see Yan Yun's figure.
But with his rich fighting experience, he could tell at a glance that someone was casting a concealment spell on the side.
After secretly taking away the vial, he became furious and launched such a fierce attack.
When Yan Yun saw the howling wind coming, his face suddenly turned pale, and he screamed in his heart. After he hid his figure at this moment.
There is no time to use the flying technique to escape the attack range of the strong wind, once it is caught in the evil wind.
The magical power of Taiyi Hua Qingfu will be broken in an instant, and then he will be in danger.
At this critical moment, Xu Tian on the side looked stern, like a general who was ordered to do something in danger.
Quickly kneading the secrets with one hand, aiming at the evil wind that was coming, with a solemn look on his face, he made a sharp movement.
There was a loud "poof" sound, and a bloody sword light like a terrifying rainbow shot out from Xu Tian's hand like a peerless sharp blade.
The light was dazzling, and in a flash, it was like a sharp knife cutting through a tangled mess, splitting the demonic wind in half from the middle, and then without losing momentum, it went straight towards the Huantianqi.
Huan Tianqi was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out, and he hurriedly grabbed the air with one hand.
In an instant, a gray demon claw appeared above the head as if protruding from the abyss of hell.
With a chilling pressure, he grabbed hard at the bloody light.
In an instant, the gray and red lights intertwined and collided together, like two fighting dragons, locked in a stalemate in mid-air.
Seeing this situation, Yan Yun was overjoyed, as if he had survived a desperate situation.
Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two sides, the figure was hidden, like a piece of light willow catkins, and immediately escaped to the high altitude.
But something unexpected happened, and just when Yan Yun was secretly rejoicing, thinking that he could escape smoothly, he suddenly heard a cold snort from behind that seemed to come from the Jiuyou underworld:
"Where do you want to go!"
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt a flash of yellow clouds in the sky, like a golden lightning streaking across the night sky.
A white jade seal appeared strangely above his head like a ghost, and with just a flicker, it turned into a size of more than ten feet.
Like a towering hill, with the power of Mount Tai, it crashed down hard, covering Yan Yun in it.
This strike was like a lightning strike, so fast that even Na Xutian had no time to help, so he could only watch helplessly and let out an anxious cry.
Yan Yun had already seen the power of this jade seal, when it had a head-on collision with a stone rod half the size of the one-eyed giant.
All of them were unscathed. There was absolutely no way he could take on such power easily.
Yan Yun's expression changed continuously, like a color palette, and he finally let out a sigh.
As if accepting his fate. Only the seemingly empty place below the jade seal was seen.
There was a flash of silver light, like moonlight penetrating the clouds, and Yan Yun's figure suddenly appeared.
As if he was making a desperate move, he patted his Tianling Cap, and a small cauldron appeared suddenly wrapped in a ball of blue light that looked like the deep night sky.
Then when the lid of the cauldron was opened, a clear sound came from the cauldron, just like the bell ringing.
Then countless strands of green silk jetted out like fine fishing nets, intertwined and flickered, and instantly formed a net of light, which just happened to support the jade seal that hit the head.
The big seal fell on the cyan light network without mercy, like a meteorite hitting the earth.
"Boom"
There was a burst of sound like the earth was falling apart, and the jade seal was indeed extraordinary.
The green net started to break inch by inch like fragile spider silk upon contact.
However, the Xutian Cauldron is a spiritual treasure that reaches the sky after all, and the light threads it sprays out are like agile water snakes.
After a sudden swing, the jade seal's falling momentum was still stopped, and Yan Yun was not smashed into meat cakes in an instant.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Yun's hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and he quickly made the secret.
Behind him, it was as if the God of Thunder had descended, thunder roared, and blue-white wings suddenly appeared like a roc spreading its wings.
Then he twisted his body, like a loach burrowing into a hole, and turned into a white thread. Together with the small cauldron above his head, he seemed to evaporate and disappeared.
When the big seal broke through the green net and hit it, it naturally fell into the empty space, like a heavy punch hitting cotton. It had all the strength but no focus.
At this time, a cyan arc of electricity more than thirty feet away was like a smart spirit. In a flash, Yan Yun's figure was revealed silently.
"How could you control these treasures? You are not Yan Yan!"
The blood cloud sounded like thunder, and Xu Tian's incredible voice suddenly sounded. Then the blood cloud rolled endlessly like boiling water.
A figure several inches tall seemed to crawl out of the blood pool and appear on the clouds. It was Xuanling Xutian.
"You are not an Elf race, you are a human monk!"
Behind Yan Yun's original position, the light bloomed like fireworks, and the figure of Huang Liang Lingjun also appeared. His face was full of surprise, as if he had seen some alien visitor.
Huan Tianqi also took the opportunity to control the demon's claws, like an eagle catching a chicken, and scattered the bloody sword light.
At the same time, he flashed several times, like a ghost walking in the night, and appeared on the side of Huang Liang Lingjun, looking at Yan Yun with the same surprise and uncertainty.
Facing the three Lianxu-level beings who were all shocked, Yan Yun was like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, but he had no intention of saying another word.
Just his hands were dancing like lightning, he quickly made secrets, and then opened his mouth.
A ball of burning essence and blood spurted out of the body, like a thick flame, instantly submerging his body into it.
"Want to run!"
When Xutian saw this scene, he saw everything with his fiery eyes. He could see at a glance that this was a brilliant escape technique, and he was immediately furious, like a ignited powder keg. Then the blood cloud under his body was like a black storm, and he was about to pounce on him as soon as he moved, like a hungry wolf pounces on food.
"Hmph, why are you so impatient, fellow Taoist Xutian? Huan will give you a lesson on your Blood Evil Spirit Lotus."
"Brother Huang Liang, since you are a human monk, I will leave that person to you."
Huan Tianqi seemed to turn into a demon instantly, his figure flickered.
It turned into a stream of light and rushed toward the sky like black lightning, while at the same time it uttered gloomy words like the cry of a night owl.
"Don't worry, even if a mere cultivator has a spiritual treasure, he will never be able to escape from my grasp."
Huang Liang Lingjun was like an eagle eyeing its prey. He stared at Yan Yun without blinking and said calmly, as if he had everything under control.
He actually saw at a glance that Yan Yun's Xutian Cauldron was a spiritual treasure, as if he had a unique discernment.
As soon as Huang Liang Lingjun finished speaking, he opened his mouth like a dragon coming out of the sea, and a small green sword like a dragon spurted out.
With just a flicker, it was like teleporting, reaching the sky above the blood mist, and slashed down mercilessly, like an executioner swinging his knife.
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There was a soft sound of "dang", like the collision of metal, and the same golden light shot out from the blood mist like the rising sun.
Although it was deflected by the bullet, the green rainbow was blocked by one blow, and a golden flying sword about a foot long appeared, like a divine weapon appearing in the world.
Huang Liang Lingjun sneered, as if he had a winning ticket, and pointed at Lu Hong with one hand, as if he was giving an order.
The green rainbow swooped down, like a hungry tiger swooping down on a sheep, and immediately intertwined with the golden flying sword, and the light shone brightly, like fireworks.
The golden light was suppressed until it shone brightly, like the scorching sun being obscured by dark clouds.
Then the green rainbow turned around and turned into a green sword wheel about ten feet in size.
It's like a wildly rotating electric saw. When it rotates at extremely high speed, it will smash the flying sword in the middle into pieces, just like a paper shredder shredding paper.
There was a harsh sound of metal friction, and the golden flying sword was like a candle in the wind.
It was almost dimmed to the point where only a trace was left, but under the violent slashing of the sword wheel, it was unharmed and undamaged, as if it had an indestructible body.
Instead, the flying sword, like a tough rope, tightly entangled Qinghong, preventing it from falling. It was like a tug-of-war, with the two sides locked in a stalemate.
"Hey" Huang Liang Lingjun said softly "Hey", as if he had discovered a new world, and he was a little moved.
Although his flying sword was not made from any heaven-defying material, it was still at the beginning of the Great Dao.
It took a lot of effort to successfully refine it, and it took thousands of years of cultivation.
The power is no longer inferior to ordinary spiritual treasures. But at this moment, he was unable to cut off the flying sword of a monk who transformed into a god. It was really weird, as if he had encountered a ghost hitting a wall.
Huang Liang Lingjun was surprised, but his face seemed paralyzed and expressionless. He just made a quick sword gesture with both hands, and the green rainbow seemed to be summoned by a spiritual bird.
A clear sound came out, and thirty-six rays of blue light suddenly appeared in a blur.
It was like a peacock spreading its tail, shooting densely under the blood mist, looking like it was about to cut Yan Yun into pieces with chaotic blades, just like an execution scene.
But what Huang Liang Lingjun didn't expect was that Yan Yun in the blood mist looked like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, but with a flick of his shoulder, dozens of golden swords flew out from behind.
Like a swarm of golden bees, they turned into golden sword lights, which also blocked those green lights in the sky.
Make them unable to fall at all, just like a copper wall and an iron wall, indestructible.
At this time, the blood mist was already rolling violently, and Yan Yun was already muttering something in his mouth, while his fingers kept changing the spells.
It was as if a mysterious spell was being cast, as if it was about to be completed, as if a mysterious power was about to be summoned.
When Huang Liang Lingjun saw this scene, his face became even more surprised, but then a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Just like the twinkling stars in the cold, the yellow glow on his body immediately shone brightly, and the whole person disappeared on the spot, as if he had evaporated from the world.
Yan Yun took a deep breath, like an athlete about to sprint, when suddenly a trace of blood appeared between his eyebrows.
Like the cracked earth, a black eye emerged, like the eye of a devil.
Immediately, a thin jet of black light was ejected, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, like a meteor passing by.
A loud noise suddenly came from the void more than ten feet away, like spring thunder exploding.
Then Huangxia's black light flashed, and the figure of Huangliang Lingjun flashed out, and he immediately cried out:
"Destroy Dharma Eyes! You actually have this treasure!"
The face of this monk in the Void Refining Stage was completely serious, as if he was facing a life-and-death enemy. But after the surprise, he became happy instead of angry, as if he had discovered a treasure.
He raised one hand and slowly grasped the void forward, as if he was controlling the universe.
The sound of "chichi" broke out in the sky above Yan Yun's head, and a strong wind blew nearby.
Countless wisps of silky rosy clouds appeared out of thin air like fairies scattering flowers, and condensed into a group in the blink of an eye.
A crystal jade ax that was about ten feet long and looked like a jade carving seemed to fall from the sky, and a strange appearance appeared.
Huang Liang Lingjun clasped his five fingers together and waved down with one hand, as if a god was swinging a sword. He softly uttered the word "cut" in his mouth, as if he had pronounced a death sentence.
The five-color jade ax trembled and slowly slashed down, not yet close to the blood mist.
A low thunderous sound came from below the ax blade, like the roar of a thunder god.
Groups of cyan lightning flashed and jumped, and at the same time, the nearby space twisted and deformed. It was obvious that the power of this ax was unimaginable, as if it could split the heaven and the earth.
Yan Yun, who was casting spells with his eyes closed in the blood mist, naturally saw this scene, and his expression changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost.
He didn't have time to think about it, as if he was in a panic, he opened his mouth and saw a dark hill like a black giant beast.
It sprayed out of the mouth, and with a slight flicker, circles of gray halo were released from above.
It is strange to say that wherever the halo passes, those cyan sword lights are being suppressed by the golden flying swords and have no backhand power.
Jundu let out a whine and trembled slightly, like a wounded beast, as if his power was greatly reduced in an instant.
And that huge jade ax was obviously not comparable to those cyan sword lights, after being swept by the waves of halo.
The first few circles of light were easily dispersed with just a flash, and the falling momentum was not affected at all, as if it was unstoppable.
Yan Yun was greatly anxious, and with the urging of his spiritual thoughts, the dozens of rings of light that erupted behind the hill suddenly condensed together.
It turned into a circle of extremely thick light and disappeared with a shudder.
But the next moment, the jade ax suddenly appeared nearby, and in a moment, the jade ax was trapped in it, just like a hunter setting a trap to capture his prey.
The five-color spiritual light on the surface of the jade ax flickered in and out, and involuntarily paused in the air, as if it was about to lose control, like an out-of-control kite.
Huang Liang Lingjun in the distance was horrified, but without thinking too much, he let out a low drink and fired several spells with both hands, as if he was casting spells madly. (End of chapter)