Chapter 124: Kill Fengxi, Wind and Thunder Wings!
"Poof! Poof!"
Two blood jade spiders spit out two balls of light red mucus.
The mucus spread out in the air and turned into two bloody spider webs, quickly wrapping up towards Feng Xi.
"If it were an eighth-level blood jade spider, there might be hope of trapping me!"
Feng Xi snorted coldly, and saw sharp wind blades streaking through the air. The blood jade spider web that Fang approached was chopped into pieces by the wind blades.
As the last ray of wind and thunder power surged out of his hand, it wrapped around the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword.
The green-purple sword light on it is several feet long.
"Boom!"
With a wave of his right hand, he saw the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword instantly cut through the air, sweeping in with the power of surging wind and thunder.
The raging power of wind and thunder seemed to completely crush Feng Xi.
Feng Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the green wind surged around him, like dense green snakes, instantly wrapped around the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword.
The Zi Lei Ning swordsmanship, which was enough to match a full-strength strike in the early stage of Nascent Soul, was so easily held by Feng Xi.
"Click!"
Feng Xi squeezed it hard, and the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword in his hand broke.
After all, the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword is only a low-level magic weapon, and it is made of spirit wood, so it is not hard.
Facing the sharp claws of the monster in the middle stage of transformation, the only way is to crush it.
Feng Xi laughed ferociously, looking at the remaining seven purple thunder spirit wood swords, about to smash them one by one.
"Whoops!"
Suddenly there was a sharp sound breaking through the air in the distance.
Feng Xi frowned slightly and looked along the sound, only to see Yan Yun's figure sway and disappear in an instant.
"Huh?"
Yan Yun suddenly disappeared, which surprised Feng Xi: "There is also a breath-containing technique!"
Under the use of the invisible escape technique, Yan Yun's figure disappeared, making it difficult to detect with the naked eye, coupled with the breath-containing technique.
Even Feng Xi wouldn't be able to discover Yan Yun's whereabouts if he didn't use his spiritual sense to explore.
"Whoops!"
Suddenly a sound broke through the air, and Yan Yun, dressed in white, appeared behind Feng Xi.
A purple-green spiritual sword quickly stabbed Feng Xi.
After all, Feng Xi is a demon beast in the middle stage of transformation, and it is also a wind splitting beast with extremely fast speed.
Light cyan light flashed.
A pair of emerald green wings appeared on his back out of thin air.
With a strong blow, it was enveloped in emerald green light.
The cyan stream of light wraps around the body and turns into a cyan shadow, which can be easily dodged.
His sharp gaze swept over Yan Yun, and he smiled coldly: "My patience is limited!"
While speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a soft cry.
The sharp and harsh sound made Yan Yun, who was a hundred feet away, feel dizzy.
Yan Yun quickly calmed down and ran the Dayan Art with all his strength.
With the help of the fourth-level Dayan Jue, Yan Yun finally calmed down.
"Hoo!"
Yan Yun took a deep breath and stared straight at Feng Xi's pair of dark blue wings, with a slight smile on his lips.
The true form of Feng Lei!
Wisps of violent spiritual wind instantly wrapped around Yan Yun.
The jet black hair also turned dark blue at this moment.
There are lavender arcs all over the hair tips.
In the left and right eyes, the shadows of Spirit Wind and Purple Thunder also appeared respectively.
It's just that in comparison, the pattern of the spirit wind is clearer, while the purple thunder is looming and cannot be seen clearly.
An aura comparable to the early stage of Nascent Soul emerged from Yan Yun's body.
"Huh?"
Feeling the aura emanating from Yan Yun, Feng Xi let out a light sigh, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes:
"What kind of secret technique is this? It actually possesses the power of wind and thunder!"
Yan Yun took a deep look at Feng Xi, waved his sleeve, and already had a Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword in his hand.
At the same time, two level seven blood jade spiders below suddenly flew out of the air.
It fell on Feng Xi's left and right sides.
"Poof! Poof!"
Two blood jade spider webs quickly spit out from the mouth of the blood jade spider.
Pounced towards Feng Xi.
At the same time, a Feng Lei Ning sword that was twice as big as before was unleashed.
Gathered in the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword in his hand.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, the purple thunder spirit wood sword was seen piercing the air and flashing past.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Feng Xi.
There is a spirit wood sword in the front and a blood jade spider web in the back.
Feng Xi's expression remained normal and he was not panicked.
The wings flapped, instantly setting off gusts of fierce wind, shredding the blood jade spider web behind him.
He stared at the purple spirit sword thrust towards him, waving his wings behind him.
It quickly turned into a stream of cyan light, dodged the oncoming Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword, and rushed towards Yan Yun instead.
The purpose is obviously very clear, which is to capture Yan Yun.
Obtain the secret method of wind and thunder fusion.
When Yan Yun saw this, he immediately showed no signs of strangeness.
"Boom!"
As the harsh sound of wind and thunder sounded, the strong wind wrapped around Yan Yun, and the lavender thunder clung to behind him.
Wind and Thunder Escape was used with all his strength, and the escape technique was actually no slower than Feng Xi.
Directly dodged Feng Xi's sharp claws.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Several dark purple thunder blades fell straight towards Feng Xi.
Its speed is extremely fast, and the distance between the two is so close that there is no chance for it to dodge.
The dark purple thunder blade landed heavily on Feng Xi's body, making several banging sounds.
Feng Xi's body was extremely strong, even though it was a Dacheng level thunder blade, it only left shallow blood marks on his body.
"Seeking death!!!"
Feeling the stinging pain coming from his body, Feng Xi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The raging wind swept across the whole body, as if it was going to tear Yan Yun into pieces.
Looking at Feng Xi who was carried away by anger, a hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.
A wave of sleeves.
A ball of pale white flame appeared out of thin air in the sleeves.
His eyes were fixed on Feng Xi's wings.
Feng Xi's greatest ability is speed. As long as his wings are disabled, it is not difficult to kill him.
The dark blue gust of wind enveloped Feng Xi's body, turning it into a stream of green light that quickly rushed toward Yan Yun.
Yan Yun's eyes narrowed and he did not choose to dodge.
However, Feng Xi is a monster in the middle stage of transformation. In terms of physical strength alone, it may be much stronger than the poisonous dragon.
Yan Yun did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and based on the true form of Feng Lei, he used the Giant Demon Art again.
As the spiritual light entwines, Yan Yun's flesh and blood body continues to grow.
It rose to nearly four meters in the blink of an eye.
Yan Yun felt that the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be emitting a faint glazed light, which was extremely magical.
This is the first time that Yan Yun has practiced the Giant Demon Art together with Feng Lei's real body.
I never expected that there would be such a miraculous change, it was unexpected.
"Bang!"
And after Yan Yun fully performed the Giant Demon Technique, a heavy groan sounded.
Then he saw the sharp right claw hit Yan Yun hard.
Each jet-black sharp claw made a harsh friction sound, and sparks sounded.
Then several drops of blood dripped down the bloody mark of the knockout.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Xi's eyes narrowed slightly and his eyes were full of disbelief.
The sharp claws that it was proud of could not even break the flesh and blood of this mere human race.
"Crack!"
At this moment, a ball of pale white flame was dispatched.
"Crash!"
The pale white flames surged fiercely and instantly wrapped around Feng Xi's chest.
Like a white dragon, it landed on its heart, while half of it went towards the wings on its back.
"Crack!"
The power of Shura Holy Fire is extremely powerful, and it is the fusion of four types of flames including dry blue ice flame, mysterious soul ghost fire, etc.
As soon as it came into contact with Feng Xi's body, it started to burn.
The cyan flesh and blood was instantly charred black at this moment, and the mysterious cyan wings were even shrouded in white flames.
"Ah!!!"
Feeling that his body was constantly being burned by the weird flames, even Feng Xi, who was in the middle of his transformation, panicked.
He immediately transformed into his original form and fled towards the sea below.
Looking at Feng Xi who was running away in a panic, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Mere sea water will not extinguish one's Shura holy fire.
Without any hesitation, he waved with his right hand towards the remaining seven purple thunder spirit wood swords.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Hearing sharp sounds piercing the air, all seven purple thunder spirit wood swords appeared in front of him.
The spiritual power in Yan Yun's body continued to surge towards the seven spiritual swords, and the light suddenly became bright.
Feng Lei's true form cannot last long. If he cannot kill Feng Xi in one go, then he will only die.
A cold light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he quickly chased Feng Xi.
The wings were burned by Shura's holy fire, and Feng Xi's escape skills suddenly decreased.
Yan Yun caught up with him in just a few breaths.
At this time, Feng Xi had escaped nearly a thousand feet into the deep sea, and was surrounded by biting sea water.
But those white flames did not weaken at all, but became more raging as they burned flesh and blood.
Feng Xi was so anxious that he never expected to encounter such a strange flame.
"Damn it!"
Feng Xi's eyes were red and fierce, staring at the speeding Yan Yun.
No longer caring about the Shura Holy Fire on his body, he opened his sharp claws and rushed towards Yan Yun.
Although Feng Xi has been among humans for countless years, he is still a ferocious beast after all.
And Yan Yun's Feng Lei Avatar lasts only a few short breaths.
There is no room for retreat.
When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave will win. There is only one way to fight.
With this in mind, Yan Yun's six purple thunder spirit wood swords turned into six streaks of light and stabbed into the chest of the splitting wind beast.
His chest was burnt by Shura's holy fire and was already scorched black.
"Poof! Poof!"
The sharp Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword quickly pierced the flesh and blood of the Wind Split Beast, revealing its bloody heart.
Feng Xi felt pain and swung his claws hard.
"Crack" sounds were heard one after another, and six purple thunder spirit wood swords were broken.
Yan Yun didn't feel any pain when the sword was broken, and stared at the Wind Splitting Beast.
Holding the last Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword, he rushed towards the heart of the Wind Split Beast.
The prototype of the Split Wind Beast was revealed, which was dozens of feet long.
Yanyun, which is less than four meters tall, looks like a tiny ant.
"Stab it!"
Bright red blood instantly spread all over Yan Yun's body.
The nostrils were filled with the bloody smell of the Wind Splitting Beast.
The sharp Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword instantly penetrated the heart of the Wind Split Beast.
"Roar!"
As a shrill scream rang out, the Wind Split Beast could be seen wailing incessantly.
The split wind beast in the middle stage of transformation died in Yan Yun's hands.
Feeling the life flowing away from the Split Wind Beast, Yan Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The feeling of powerlessness that spread throughout his body swept over him.
Yan Yun felt weak all over, the spiritual energy in his body was dry, and he couldn't even move.
Yan Yun waved his sleeves and absorbed the pale white flames wrapped around the Wind Split Beast into his body.
Then he quickly took out a recovery pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
The elixir melts immediately in your mouth, and you can only feel the surging spiritual power being digested in the Dantian.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At the same time, Yu Huan flew out of the storage bag, turned into a red light, and appeared beside him.
He picked up Yan Yun's Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword and looked at Feng Xi's corpse beside him.
As the spirit sword continued to fall, Feng Xi's body parts were stuffed into the storage bag one by one.
A dark blue level nine demon pill appeared in Yu Huan's hand.
"There is too much energy in this demon pill. With the current strength of the two-headed wind duck, it is better not to swallow it for the time being!"
With this in mind, Yu Huan flicked his wrist and stuffed Feng Xi's storage bag into his sleeve.
At the same time, two bloody lights flashed past, followed by two blood jade spiders belatedly arriving.
"Poof! Poof!"
Two blood-colored spider webs quickly wrapped around Yan Yun's body, forming a layer of light red spider webs on the body surface, isolating the sea water.
Two blood jade spiders looked around vigilantly, guarding Yan Yun.
Time passed, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Yan Yun took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
The wound on the chest has scabbed over, and a faint white glaze shines out.
"It's really dangerous this time!"
Yan Yun murmured and glanced at Yu Huan not far away.
He quickly stepped forward and handed over a light cyan storage bag and a ninth-level demon pill.
Yan Yun waved his sleeves and took the ninth-level Fengxi Demon Pill into his storage bag.
Then he reached out and took the storage bag, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.
A ray of light spurted out.
In the twilight, a small group of silver light suddenly appeared there.
Then it grew from small to large, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a pair of white bone wings about ten feet in size.
Of these pair of bony wings, one was missing its upper wing tip, and the other was in tatters and incomplete.
The ancient spiritual bird Lei Peng can rank among the top ten of many spiritual birds in terms of escape skills.
Otherwise, even the Split Wind Beast wouldn't be so jealous.
This pair of bone wings belongs to Lei Peng in the final stage of transformation, and is a level ten monster.
"Coupled with the wind and fire wings of the split wind beast, maybe we can develop spiritual wings with three attributes!"
Yan Yun's eyes flashed with joy and he murmured in a low voice.
Feng Xi's own wings are the wind and fire wings of the Split Wind Beast clan.
The rapid wind and fire broke out during the flight, and the speed was extremely fast.
If before, Yan Yun, who only had the Wind and Thunder Spirit Root, would be satisfied with a pair of Wind and Thunder Wings.
But after refining the Shura Holy Fire, Yan Yun already controlled the power of flames.
"It's not easy to perfectly integrate three attributes!" Yan Yun murmured, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and whispered: "Maybe we need to add another attribute!"
With this in mind, Yan Yun picked up a crystal clear jade bone.
Apart from the materials for forging wind and thunder wings in the storage bag, there is only a crystal clear white animal bone left, which is quite magical.
Yan Yun glanced at the white animal bone the size of a finger, with a faint cyan light flowing on it.
It was obviously restricted by Feng Xi, and the restriction needed to be slowly released.
"We have obtained all the materials for the wind and thunder wings!"
Yan Yun flicked his wrist and stuffed the animal bone into the storage bag, then looked at the two blood jade spiders.
The two blood jade spiders hissed and quickly escaped into the spirit beast bag.
After doing all this, Yan Yun swayed and quickly escaped from the sea.
He looked at the snow-white mist and murmured in a low voice: "It's time to prepare to go back!"
"It's a pity that the real film of the Holy Brahma!"
Fansheng Zhenpian, Mingwang Jue and Tuotian Demonic Kung jointly constitute the Fansheng Zhenmigong.
Therefore, for Yan Yun, it is still necessary to obtain this technique.
Mingwang Jue mainly improves the physical body and is the basis of Brahma Saint's True Demonic Kung Fu.
As for the Demonic Technique, it is like the Giant Demon Technique. It is a magical power that changes the body. It can be regarded as improving the body again on the basis of the Mingwang Technique.
As for what is recorded in it, it is the most core magical power method.
However, according to the plot, it will take thirty years before the real film of the Holy Brahma falls into the hands of the human race.
Letting yourself wait here for thirty years is a waste of time.
And at the same time.
A series of crackling sounds came from the distance.
Then he saw a stream of light coming from a distance.
"Xu Yun!"
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the scarred man in gray robe who was wielding the spiritual sword.
"Senior!"
Looking at Yan Yun who appeared in front of him, Xu Yun's face was filled with joy: "Junior pays homage to senior!"
As he spoke, he extended his hand towards Yan Yun and said: "Senior, the situation on Qiyuan Island has been unstable recently. Please help me leave this place!"
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked deeply at Xu Yun in front of him, and nodded:
"This is what I promised you, and I will promise it!"
Hearing Yan Yun's words, a hint of joy flashed across Xu Yun's face, and he quickly said: "The junior would like to thank the senior for this!"
Looking at Xu Yun who was full of joy, Yan Yun looked calm and said lightly:
"You've done a great job, just wait for me on this island for a few days!"
"I still have things to do!"
After saying this, Yan Yun's figure swayed and disappeared into a stream of light.
Xu Yun didn't dare to be careless, so he could only stay here patiently.
In mid-air, Yan Yun stepped on the only remaining purple thunder spirit wood sword, and held a sea map in his hand.
It records the nearby Windsplitter lair.
Among them is one of the main ingredients for making the Jiuqu Lingshen Pill. Since he is leaving the outer star sea, it is natural to collect all these materials.
Thinking of this, Yan Yun's body was covered with blue-purple light, and he disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
A few days later, Yan Yun stopped and could vaguely see an island from a distance.
He stopped moving forward and looked at a small island vaguely visible in the distance with a solemn look on his face.
Since the Splitting Wind Beast had been killed, Yan Yun did not need to hide and tuck him in, he could directly escape into it.
Divine consciousness surged, and the entire island was already known.
Soon Yan Yun flew to the middle of a rocky mountain, and a dark cave entrance hidden by several huge rocks appeared in front of him.
It's several feet in size.
This cave is very deep and goes straight down. The further you go, the more humid you feel.
After a cup of tea, we passed a corner.
Suddenly, a huge natural cave appeared in front of my eyes.
The area is hundreds of feet wide and more than ten feet high.
A faint green light shone on the stone walls and cave roof, and in the middle was a steaming blue pool.
There are some weird vegetation growing around the pool.
Yan Yun's eyes swept over the grass and trees, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
Those dark, inch-long grasses are clearly one of the main components of Jiuqu Lingshen Pill - Demonic Grass.
Only the demon-companion grass near the eighth-level monster is black, while below it is gray.
Yan Yun didn't hesitate at all. His body swayed and turned into a blue shadow, already suspended above the pool.
Then he patted the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and quickly grabbed the void in front of him with his left hand.
In an instant, several demon-companing grasses were already in Yan Yun's hands.
A thick fishy smell hit my nose, which was quite pungent.
Looking at the pitch-black demon-companion grass in his hand, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stuffed it into the jade box.
“I just don’t know if there is Biyan wine here!”
After all, Feng Xi's storage bag fell into his own hands, and he only found the formula of Biyan wine through his spiritual inspection. As for Biyan wine, he didn't find a bottle of Biyan wine.
But in the original work, when Han Li arrived here, he received the green flame wine given by Feng Xi.
If the storage bag didn't have such a magical wine, I think it would be on this island.
This green flame wine is extremely valuable. It takes more than a hundred years to brew one jar. It can be of great help to your cultivation.
Its raw material is the transformation-level demon elixir as the main material, and only the Split Wind Beast clan can brew it.
It has a miraculous effect on the alchemy monks and even has a chance of breaking through the realm.
The turbulent surge of consciousness instantly enveloped the entire island.
After a while, Yan Yun discovered a cave deep in the island.
There is a formation outside it that covers the detection of spiritual consciousness, and Yan Yun cannot detect it at all.
"It should be right there!"
Yan Yun muttered silently in his heart, without any hesitation, he turned into a shadow and flew to the top of the mountain.
A secret cave appeared in front of Yan Yun.
Outside the cave, there is a pale white formation light curtain. If Yan Yun had not possessed the fourth level of Dayan Art, he would not have been able to discover this place.
Looking at the formation, Yan Yun slowly raised his right hand.
After a while, the raging wind instantly gathered in the palm of my hand, followed closely by the harsh thunder.
Looking at the Feng Lei Pearl in his hand, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
A flick of the wrist.
"Whoops!"
Along with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the blue-purple wind thunder beads instantly cut through the air and landed heavily on the formation light curtain.
"Boom!"
Along with the huge roar, the entire formation's light curtain was heard to make bursts of clicking sounds.
After a while, a deep crack suddenly appeared on the extremely smooth formation.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The wind and thunder beads exploded in response, and purple wind blades continued to fall.
Completely enveloping the entire array of light curtains.
As the thunder blades continued to fall, the already fragmented formation light curtain shattered.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, swayed, and quickly escaped into the light curtain.
A stone cave with a faint fishy smell appeared in front of you.
The red light surged inside the cave, which was quite dazzling.
Yan Yun looked carefully and saw that the red and shining stone wall was actually cut from an extremely huge coral reef.
Yan Yun paid no attention to these mortal objects, but went straight to the depths of the cave.
A whole piece of blue coral, crystal clear like a jade sculpture, appeared in front of Yan Yun.
Pools of dark green wine appeared in front of Yan Yun.
"Is this Biyan Wine?"
Yan Yun sniffed it gently and felt a strong aroma of wine coming to his nostrils.
"So many!"
Yan Yun looked at the green coral that was several feet in size. The jade flame wine inside it was accumulated by the Split Wind Beast for many years.
Unexpectedly, Yan Yun got the advantage in the end.
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and quickly took out a vermilion ancient jade bottle.
It was used to hold the spiritual fire before, but with the consumption of the spiritual fire, it is perfect to use it to hold these green flame wines.
With this in mind, Yan Yun pointed with one hand.
Then he saw the green jade flame wine turning into a light blue stream of light and being absorbed into the ancient jade bottle.
The magic weapon and ancient treasure are suspended in mid-air, constantly absorbing the green flame wine in the coral jade.
Taking advantage of this time, Yan Yun took out a light blue jade slip, which contained the formula for Biyan wine.
In the original book, it is said that this is the unique spirit wine of the Split Wind Beast. Even if outsiders get the formula, they cannot use it.
This actually made Yan Yun interested.
Taking advantage of the situation, he placed the jade slip between his eyebrows, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.
After half a cup of tea, Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes.
The main medicine of this green flame wine is the inner elixir of the monster in the early stage of transformation.
In other words, the eighth-level demon elixir is the main medicine, and the other ingredients are not rare.
The quality of Biyan wine is linked to the inner elixir of monsters.
In other words, the higher the level of the monster, the higher the quality of the Biyan wine brewed.
The green flame wine refined from the inner elixir of level 8 monsters has the best effect on monks in the early stage of elixir formation, and the worst effect in the later stage of elixir formation.
However, as long as you are a pill-forming monk, you have a good chance of achieving a breakthrough.
According to rumors, if it is Jade Flame Wine refined from the inner elixir of level 11 monsters.
It even helps a lot to achieve breakthroughs for monks in the Nascent Soul stage.
As for why only the Split Wind Beast clan can refine it, this is purely because this kind of spiritual wine is refined from the wind spirit power of the Split Wind Beast.
Contains the two powers of wind and fire.
"This recipe is really ingenious!"
Yan Yun touched his chin and murmured in a low voice: "I wonder if I can use my power of wind and thunder to cultivate a spiritual wine that is uniquely mine!"
Now Yan Yun has the flame spirit liquid in his hand, which is the spirit wine of thunder and fire elements. Its function is the spirit liquid for practicing the Giant Demon Art.
But at the same time, its effect on the body has also increased significantly.
“You have to try slowly!”
Yan Yun murmured and glanced at the vermilion ancient jade bottle suspended in mid-air.
The space inside is not small, and it is more than enough to hold so much Biyan wine.
"Whoops!"
Yan Yun waved his sleeves and took it into his storage bag. Then he swayed and disappeared into the island in an instant.
Kill Feng Xi and get the Lei Peng skeleton, the demon companion grass, and the green flame wine.
The trip to the outer star sea can be said to be a great harvest.
"It would be great if I could get the real film of Brahma!"
Yan Yun murmured, and suddenly there was a roar in the distance.
"Fellow Taoist, please help us stop that monster!"
"Don't let it escape?"
At this moment, a shout came from the distance.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw a strong man in black in the distance. He and three monks in the middle stage of pill formation were chasing after a head covered in pitch black scales. It was three feet in size and had a long head. A pair of curved unicorn horns.
His feet stepped on the waves, and his body was covered with scars.
"The seventh-level monster Suanyi Beast!"
Yan Yun muttered in a low voice.
The status of the Suanni beast in the Sea Clan even surpasses that of the Flood Dragon Clan.
It is really rare to see such a Suan Ni beast here.
At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Yan Yun's mind.
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "Could it be a Suan Ni beast with royal bloodline? Is the true film of the Brahma Saint inside this strange beast?"
Just as Yan Yun was thinking about it, he saw the Suan Ni beast turning into a pitch-black shadow with a ferocious face, charging towards Yan Yun.
It opened its sharp fangs, as if it wanted to swallow Yan Yun alive.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his sleeves, and revealed a blue-purple spirit wood sword, entwined with the power of surging wind and thunder.
"Whoops!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword cut through the air, and it was covered with surging wind and thunder power.
The response fell in front of the Suan Ni beast.
The extremely sharp Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword pierced through the chest of the Suan Ni Beast.
He never would have thought that the human in the late stage of pill formation in front of him would be so powerful.
For Yan Yun, who had killed the eighth-level poisonous dragon and the ninth-level Feng Xi one after another, the mere seventh-level Suan Ni beast was too weak.
The Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword covered with blood turned into a shadow, suspended in front of Yan Yun.
"Tick tock! Tick tock!"
Bright red blood slowly dripped from the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword.
Yan Yun's eyes swept across the four mid-stage pill-forming monks who were galloping in the distance.
"Brush!"
With a sharp sound breaking through the air, the body of the Suan Ni beast was instantly taken into the storage bag.
"Fellow Taoist, this is not good!"
The leader, a strong man surnamed Sun in black, glanced deeply at Yan Yun and said coldly: "The four of us have been chasing this Suanni beast for half a day!"
Behind him, an old woman came out and looked at Yan Yun with cold eyes: "Why are you talking so much nonsense!"
"Hand over that Suan Ni beast!"
Listening to the threatening words of several people, a trace of amusement flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.
For Yan Yun, the mere four mid-stage pill-forming cultivations pose no threat.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword turned into a shadow, floating beside Yan Yun.
There was a light red stream of light shining on it, which was dazzling.
The strong man in black at the head looked deeply at Yan Yun.
He tapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a compass appeared in his hand.
Then you can see the stream of light entwining it.
As the strong man started to attack, the three monks below him quickly started to attack Yan Yun at the same time.
Yan Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, waved his sleeves, and the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword in front of him turned into a shadow.
From a distance, it looked like a vermilion dragon rushing towards the four people.
The Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword is extremely fast, and the strong man in black has not yet reacted.
The sharp spiritual sword instantly shattered the cyan light shield thrown in front of him.
The sword energy surged and instantly penetrated his chest.
Bright red blood continued to flow from his chest.
His eyes widened, his body softened, and he quickly collapsed to the ground.
In just one breath, a monk in the middle stage of pill formation was killed.
The remaining three monks who were in the middle stage of forming pills were scared again and again.
They were all wondering if they could withstand that spiritual sword.
Now that he has taken action, Yan Yun will naturally not show mercy.
With a flick of his sleeves, three thunder blades instantly condensed in front of him.
The thunder blade cut through the air and made a harsh sound. It was extremely fast and flew towards the three of them.
When the three of them saw this, they quickly fled in all directions without any hesitation.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, swayed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A few hours later, Yan Yun had arrived in front of the island covered in white mist.
(End of chapter)