Chapter 298 Master Mulan (two in one, please subscribe)
Boom——!
Almost at the same time that Zi Ling took the jade slip, a red light appeared, and a red cloak appeared on her body out of thin air.
After identifying a direction, she turned into a ball of blood and shot away. The speed was so fast that she even had time to look back at the Wind Wind Chariot chasing after her.
Zi Ling sighed: "Brother Yang, this cloak is so useful. It has saved my life several times."
"As long as you like it."
Yang Chen smiled slightly.
This cloak was obtained in Xutian Temple. It was of little use to him, so he gave it to Zi Ling as a gift.
At this time, Zi Ling was walking with Yang Chen, not worried about danger at all, and his curiosity about the windmill suddenly rose.
Relying on the power of her spiritual consciousness, she could clearly see the wind chariot in the distance in the blink of an eye.
The image of that treasure is really weird!
The whole thing looks like a white square beast car.
It’s just that there is no spirit beast pulling it in front, and there are no wheels below. Instead, on the left and right sides of the car wall, a dark red wooden wing seven or eight feet long stretches out, used for flying. The wooden wings have talismans on them. The text flutters, and five colors of fluorescence flow.
Zi Ling took another closer look and was surprised to find out.
This imperial windmill is completely white and delicate, and is actually made of unknown animal bones.
There was a faint evil aura coming out, but it was blocked by white light, so she couldn't see clearly what was inside.
I can only roughly see how many people are sitting in the car.
Since he had never fought against a magician, Zi Ling did not dare to use his spiritual sense to explore the wind chariot easily.
Yang Chen saw that she was so curious about the windmill and said with a smile: "If you like this thing, I will take it and give it to you."
Zi Ling was startled and his face turned crimson.
Yang Chen smiled slightly. It was a coincidence. I don't know whether it was because of the unparalleled beauty of Zi Ling or for some other reason. At this moment, the wind chariot was actually chasing the two of them.
The three men and one woman who came down from the wind chariot were divided into four and pursued Nan Longhou and others.
Yang Chen laughed dumbly, "It's true that there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you break in!"
There are a total of 5 magicians on the windmill.
The four people ran to chase others. What will the remaining cowardly old driver of the windmill do?
I saw the white light of the windmill flashing wildly for several times and shooting towards Yang Chen. The sharp explosion sound was like a brain-piercing demonic sound, which made Zi Ling's face look ugly in the bloody light.
Yang Chen snorted coldly, and Zi Ling was surprised to find that the light around him skyrocketed, becoming extremely dazzling, and his escape speed was so fast!
This is not because he wants to run away, but because Yang Chen wants to see if the wind chariot is fast and whether it is worth his effort.
In an instant, the cloak's escape speed increased by several percent!
The bloody cloak made an unbearable buzzing sound, looking like it would fall apart at any time!
It seems that this level of improvement is the limit of this blood-colored cloak. If it goes any faster, it will explode...
Master Mu on the windmill looked at this scene from a distance, and his eyes almost stared. Out!
"Is there such a fast speed in this world? What is the origin of this cloak, that it can be faster than a wind chariot?"
Master Mu used all his strength and gave chase, but No one can catch up, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
The blood is ahead.
White light behind.
After being separated by a distance of more than a hundred miles, the two began to escape and chase each other. Although the speed of the wind chariot was amazing, the bloody cloak on Zi Ling was also extraordinary!
"The maximum escape speed of the cloak has been activated, but it has not been able to get rid of the strange car behind it..."
Zi Ling's red lips opened slightly, full of surprise.
No wonder the old man surnamed Yun, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, changed his expression when he saw this chariot chasing him. This wind chariot is really a top-level flying treasure!
You chased me and fled, you came and I went. After a while, they were chasing each other into the depths of the prairie.
No matter how fast the wind chariot was, it couldn't get any closer, and the bloody light just disappeared.
Master Mu on the windmill wanted to vomit blood!
Suddenly, the red light group stopped!
I saw it spinning around in mid-air, turning back and flying towards the direction where I was!
"Could it be that the two of them have exhausted their spiritual power?!"
Master Mu was ecstatic, as if he had seen the cloak fall into his hands, and the purple-clothed woman who was so beautiful that she looked like a fairy would become the one he wanted to ravage. The forbidden love!
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel hot and hot in his lower abdomen.
Zi Ling saw his lustful eyes and said coldly: "Brother Yang, let me try my skills this time."
Yang Chen smiled and nodded, with him here, this Mulan Even if the master goes to heaven and earth, there is absolutely no way he can escape.
And watching the beautiful monks fight is also a pleasure.
Yang Chen was very interested, took out the spirit melon and started to pound it.
Master Mu saw that he was so indulged in watching the show that he actually let this woman who turned into a human being attack him. Did he think that he couldn't beat this woman?
“Seeking death!”
Zi Ling’s heart was filled with excitement. Since entering Nascent Soul, she had never fought against a monk of the same level.
Of course, Yang Chen is not included.
Today I just want to test the magic power of Master Mulan.
Especially because I often heard that Master Mulan was quite powerful, Zi Ling naturally became interested.
However, what disappointed her was that her two waves of probing attacks were easily blocked by this old man!
This master is an old man in his 60s with some weird cyan tattoos on both sides of his cheeks.
Wearing a strange blue brocade shirt.
The fluctuations in spiritual energy on the opponent's body are even more astonishing. He is actually a mage who is at the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul and is about to enter the middle stage!
No wonder he blocked two waves of his own attacks so easily... Zi Ling sighed in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Master Mu was even more surprised. Zi Ling’s magical power was astonishing, and he was considered the best among the magicians in the early stage of Nascent Soul!
Master Mu started to love beauty... no, love talent, and said: "This fairy, please wait a moment. Although you are not low in magical power, you are no match for me. As long as the fairy is willing to fight, I will capture you." The teacher can let the Taoist companion go."
"Is he going to be captured? Let my Taoist companion go?"
Zi Ling was stunned when he heard this. It was as if Master Mu thought he could defeat him.
He even said that he would let Yang Chen go without hesitation. The implication is that you had better surrender to this master honestly, otherwise you and your Taoist companion will be dead!
Zi Ling sighed, this old man was so whimsical that he could not see anything extraordinary about Yang Chen.
This is indeed the case.
Yang Chen's mortal skills are only at the early stage of Nascent Soul.
As for the method of covering the sky, it is impossible for the old man to detect it even if he has looked for ages.
“It seems that the fairy has rejected my kindness!”
The old man surnamed Mu saw the strange expression on Zi Ling’s face, as if he looked down on himself, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Zi Ling snorted and took action directly!
The two sides fought again for several rounds, but no winner was determined. It can be said that no one could do anything to the other.
Facing Yang Chen’s half-smiling expression, the old man felt that his face was dull, he was furious in his heart, and he shouted coldly!
I patted it in the storage bag on my waist. After the black light flashed in my hand, something suddenly appeared, which was dark.
It is actually a seemingly small mini hill.
I saw that the old man was mumbling something, and then he threw the hill into the air, and suddenly black light flowed on the surface of the mountain!
The size increased sharply, reaching dozens of feet in size in an instant, and it continued to grow.
Even though Zi Ling kept urging the magic weapon to resist.
But there is nothing we can do about this black mountain.
After a while, the mountain peak rose to a size of more than a hundred feet in the black light, no longer different from a real hill. Even though Zi Ling was brave and calm, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch wildly when he looked at this majestic mountain peak.
If it were hit head-on by this mountain peak, it would definitely be crushed to pieces, and no body would be left behind!
The old man laughed lewdly and said, "Fairy, if you stop now, I can spare your life."
Zi Ling was silent, thinking about how to resist the mountain.
The old man laughed sinisterly and pointed at the mountain peak. With a "swish" sound, the mountain peak suddenly appeared on Zi Ling's head!
There was a loud bang and it hit hard!
Zi Ling was shocked. He had no time to think about how such a huge thing could teleport and escape. There was a thunderous sound beside him and it disappeared without a trace in the silver light!
But dozens of feet away, Zi Ling's graceful figure appeared again, but it was covered in thunder.
Thunder Escape Technique!
This time it was Master Mu’s turn and his expression changed drastically!
The other party is not an ordinary early Yuanying monk, and he has the magical power of teleportation. It is impossible for him to keep the other party.
It seems that we can only take action against that man!
The old man surnamed Mu sneered and directly commanded the black giant peak to crush where Yang Chen was!
I thought that with this full blow, I could crush Yang Chen into powder, but an unexpected scene happened!
I saw that Yang Chen stretched out a finger, pointed to the sky, and directly pressed the black mountain peak on his fingertips!
“What?!”
The eyes of the old man surnamed Mu almost popped out!
This black mountain peak was not something he could refine, but some amazing ancient treasure left behind by ancient monks!
Even the late Nascent Soul monks would never be able to survive a single blow from this mountain!
But at this moment, the young man in black pressed it against the tip of his index finger with such ease, it was simply unbelievable!
Zi Ling was also stunned.
This was the first time in so many years that he saw Yang Chen take action, but this action scared her badly.
This black giant peak is definitely not weak, but it is not much different from a toy on Yang Chen’s fingertips, which is simply shocking!
"It's a bit light. You tried your best, Mulan's little magician." Yang Chen looked at the old man named Mu and nodded slightly.
Then with a thought, the tyrannical consciousness burst out of the body, instantly refining the black mountain peak and turning it into his own use.
Poof——!
The old man surnamed Mu felt like he was struck by lightning and vomited blood. He never expected that Yang Chen would be so terrifying!
When he took out the ancient treasure from the black mountain peak and showed off his power, he was immediately noticed by this person!
The situation is reversed.
The former hunter has become the prey.
If you want to leave, you have to ask the other party whether he agrees or not.
Windmill is a good thing.
Qianzhongfeng is even better.
How can you miss the good things in the world?
With this idea, how could Yang Chen refuse to accept the express delivery? He made up his mind and no longer hesitated.
In an instant, in the dumbfounded eyes of the old man surnamed Mu, a divine light came towards his face and penetrated the protective light curtain.
Directly into his forehead.
Plop——!
The old man surnamed Mu knelt down on the ground, but a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and there was a loud sound from the Heavenly Spirit Cover!
With a puff, a Nascent Soul that looked the same as the old man appeared above the head.
As soon as the Yuanying of the old man surnamed Mu came out of his body, without any delay, the dazzling blue light disappeared in an instant.
Zi Ling looked intently.
I saw Nascent Soul appearing a hundred feet away, and then the blue light appeared again without any hesitation, and disappeared again.
This time, the blue orb that originally stayed in place also disappeared after a while of trembling. When it reappeared, the orb was already held in the arms of the old man Nascent Soul.
Yuan Ying glanced at Yang Chen with extremely malicious eyes. Without saying a word, his figure flickered in and out, and soon turned into a point of light, reaching the edge of the sky.
Then he no longer used teleportation, directly raised the orb, flew through the air, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Zi Ling was puzzled, "Just let him go like this?"
The old Yuanying felt that he had escaped and sneered again and again, "Next time, I will definitely wash away today's humiliation!"
However, the smile froze on his face in the next moment!
Hearing a bang, the old Yuanying was directly hit by a black hand, and could no longer escape.
Yang Chen kneaded the technique with five fingers, and a restriction appeared on the Nascent Soul, and the Human Emperor Banner directly sucked the Nascent Soul into it.
Give people hope, and then give them complete despair.
Since there is the secret technique of the second Nascent Soul, Yang Chen will naturally not kill the Nascent Soul of the old man surnamed Mu with a snap of his fingers.
Be prepared.
If Zhi Mu Ling Ying cannot do it, with this Nascent Soul candidate, the chance of cultivating the second Nascent Soul secret technique will increase.
Zi Ling’s beautiful, cold eyes were full of brilliance and she said:
"It seems that I am still inexperienced in fighting. Even if I can kill this person, it will be difficult to keep this Nascent Soul."
Although the Thunder Escape Technique is a magical power like teleportation, in the real teleportation of the Nascent Soul Under this, it is difficult to achieve results.
One chases and the other escapes.
There is nothing you can do against the opponent in a short period of time.
Therefore, if the enemy Nascent Soul is not killed with one hit, there is no need to take action a second time.
This time Zi Ling was able to gain the upper hand.
The most important thing is the teleportation of Thunder Escape Technique.
Of course, Zi Ling thought to herself that if she used magic power and dried blue ice flames, she would be able to kill the old man surnamed Mu.
However, it is difficult to keep the old man’s Nascent Soul.
Seeing her loss, Yang Chen encouraged her: "This is because it is your first time to fight against the Nascent Soul monk, and you have no experience in dealing with the Nascent Soul's out-of-body teleportation. If you kill the Nascent Soul monk in the future, you will have If you are on guard, it will be difficult for Yuanying to run away.”
Zi Ling nodded slightly.
However, when it comes to Nascent Soul, the attack effect of the once invincible gold-eating bug is no longer on the table.
At most it becomes an insect beetle defense.
This is because in battles at this level of the Nascent Soul stage, both the enemy and ourselves have very fast escape techniques.
The three-color gold-eating bug is no longer easy to get close to.
Or a surprise is needed.
Or wait until another gold-eating insect advances.
The old man surnamed Mu had even his Nascent Soul sealed, so naturally it was time to collect the spoils of war.
Yang Chen skillfully burned the old man's body to ashes, turning it into blue light that filled the sky, and dust fell.
Zi Ling put away the storage bag and checked it.
She was extremely excited, her pretty face was flushed, she smiled slightly, her body was twisted, her hair caressed her ears, and her alluring charm was even more alluring than the most charming witch.
This is the storage bag of the Yuanying monster!
Zi Ling was excited just thinking about it.
We must have gained a lot this time!
The consciousness entered the storage bag without hesitation...
(End of this chapter)