Immediately afterwards, the runes on the nails flickered, and several golden chains emerged, sealing the old man here so that his Nascent Soul could no longer escape from his body.
Seeing this, the Golden Dragon King finally felt relieved. He reached out and grabbed the old man's body, easily took the storage bag around his waist into his hands, and then used his spiritual consciousness to explore it, his face suddenly darkened.
He raised his head and looked around with cold eyes. Not only for a brief moment, but two of the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators who had escaped to ascend to heaven were once again surrounded by the previous demon cultivators.
Another old man in gray robes holding a gourd in his hand and another thick bloody mist quickly fled the scene and turned into two small black dots in the blink of an eye.
However, behind the gray-robed old man, the newly appeared demon cultivators united to chase him. They followed closely and refused to relax at all.
As for the bloody mist, it left the other two original demon cultivators far behind, and its speed was so fast that it even surpassed the pursuers behind it.
The corner of the Golden Dragon King's mouth twitched slightly. He looked at the bloody mist in the distance. After thinking for a moment, his body jumped suddenly, and a golden light rushed towards the direction of the bloody mist.
Looking at the golden light gradually disappearing at the end of his sight, Yan Yun, standing at the door of the attic, exhaled softly.
Just now, he witnessed the Golden Dragon King knocking the thin old man into the attic with one blow. His heart couldn't help but move. He wanted to take action to subdue the thin old man, and then directly search his body to see what was there. Whether the best spiritual stone is really in his possession.
However, considering that it was not safe to do so, he finally chose to abandon the idea.
However, what he didn't expect was that the Golden Dragon King's consciousness was so sharp. At the moment when he was distracted, the other party noticed something, so the other party suddenly grabbed him where he was without hesitation.
Fortunately, his escape skills have now reached a state of perfection. In a flash, he was on the other side of the attic door, and his grasp was naturally in vain.
Moreover, judging from the expression of the Golden Dragon King just now, it was obvious that the thin old man did not have the top-quality spiritual stone in his storage bag, and it was impossible for the old man to hide the spiritual stone directly on his body.
After all, anyone can easily discover the existence of such a pure aura item if it is not placed in a storage bag.
Yan Yun ignored the thin old man lying on the ground, but turned his gaze to several places in the sky.
At this moment, under the blue demon mist, there was only an unknown eighth-level demon cultivator. He was floating quietly in the air, as if he was the man specially left by the Golden Dragon King to monitor Shi Feng.
The face of this demon cultivator showed a light blue color, and his face was ferocious and terrifying. His bare arms and thighs were covered with patches of blue scales, making him look extremely fierce and terrifying.
Suddenly, the demon cultivator turned his head and stared to one side.
Yan Yun was shocked when he saw this scene, and he also turned his head.
Not far away, I saw a ball of yellow light flying rapidly towards this side. In the light, I could vaguely see the appearance of a monster holding something in its hand.
Yan Yun's eyes flickered, and suddenly the blue light bloomed in his pupils. He actually used the magical power of Mingqing Lingyan to see clearly the monsters in the yellow light.
What appeared in front of him was a monster with a weird shape like a seahorse but four arms. What was striking was that these four arms were tightly holding a light blue storage bag, even though this beast had a ferocious face. , but it is not difficult to see that his face is full of ecstasy.
Seeing such a scene, Yan Yun couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly.
At this moment, the light blue demon cultivator, who was floating quietly in the air, opened his mouth slightly, as if communicating with the four-armed demon beast. Then his face also showed an excited look, and with a movement of his body, he transformed into A dazzling blue light rushed towards the four-armed monster.
Observing the abnormal reaction of this eighth-level demon cultivator, the last trace of hesitation in Yan Yun's heart completely disappeared.
Turning his hand to take out the thunder behind him, the snow-white wind and thunder wings appeared instantly, and then Yan Yun disappeared from the place without a trace.
With this magical speed, Yan Yun flashed in the air for a few times before turning into a silver arc and appearing more than a thousand meters away.
With a deafening thunderclap, Yan Yun's figure suddenly appeared above the head of the four-armed monster.
"Ah!"
This four-armed monster is obviously very smart. When it saw this situation, it immediately realized that the situation was not good. It immediately opened its mouth and sprayed out countless dense yellow lights. At the same time, it turned around and turned into a dazzling yellow light. Hong changed direction, drew a huge arc, successfully avoided Yan Yun, and rushed straight towards the eighth-level demon cultivator in the distance.
Obviously, this demonic beast was well aware of the critical situation of the enemy and did not try to act alone.
However, as a powerful sixth-level demon beast, Yan Yun naturally would not let it escape easily, so he ignored the angry roar of the eighth-level demon cultivator in the distance. His sleeves flickered, and a green glow came from in front of him. pass by.
Hundreds of yellow awns were scattered by the rays of light, turning into dozens of yellow thin nails that fell to the ground.
At the same time, Yan Yun raised his other arm and grabbed the four-armed monster in the air that had escaped.
In an instant, the scene just like when the Golden Dragon King dealt with the thin old man happened again!
A green light flashed above the monster's head, and a giant green hand appeared out of thin air and fished it down as fast as lightning. This big hand actually grabbed the monster beast by the waist.
The four-armed monster was scared to death!
Yellow light flashed crazily all over its body, and its four arms suddenly shook, turning into four sharp blades with cold light. It aimed at the big blue hand and launched a crazy attack.
However, how could Yan Yun's magical power, which he had condensed with his late Nascent Soul cultivation, be broken by a mere sixth-level monster?
All I saw was a flash of cold light, but the big green hand was unscathed.
Yan Yun raised his brows, a cold and ruthless evil aura appeared on his face, and he clenched his outstretched fingers.
The big green hands clasped their fingers together mercilessly, and suddenly a shrill wail resounded throughout the world.
Although the four-armed monster was extremely tough, it could not withstand the full blow of the late Nascent Soul cultivator, and its entire body was torn into several pieces. And almost at the same moment, Yan Yun once again turned into a silver arc and disappeared on the spot. The next second, he appeared next to the remains of the monster beast. He stretched out his hand to take the cyan storage bag from the monster beast into his hand, and then quickly used it. Use your spiritual sense to explore the items inside.
Yan Yun showed an expression of extreme surprise on his face.
"Leave the spirit stone to me!"
A deafening roar came from not far away. When the blue-faced eighth-level demon cultivator saw Yan Yun's strange appearance, he easily defeated the four-armed demon beast with one move and took away the treasure. The anger in his heart could be seen. Just imagine. He could no longer care about anything else and roared loudly.
This roar seemed to have magical power, floating leisurely in all directions. The sound contained powerful magic power, and I am afraid that all the monsters within a radius of dozens of miles would hear it clearly.
Yan Yun frowned slightly, then turned back and glanced at the demon clan - his eyes flashed with ice, as if he was looking at a corpse.
Under the blue light, the demon cultivator finally arrived not far from Yan Yun. However, when Yan Yun's cold gaze turned to him, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, as if he was in a harsh winter.
The demon cultivator was greatly shocked and quickly stopped escaping light. Then he realized what he was doing and quickly scanned Yan Yun with his spiritual consciousness.
As a result, the face of the demon cultivator suddenly changed, and he took a deep breath, as if he felt extreme fear.
"Cultivator of the late Nascent Soul, who are you?" The originally menacing eighth-level demon cultivator shrunk and flipped his palms in panic, revealing two mysterious magic weapons like shells in front of him, with a look in his eyes. There was a hint of panic.
"Who am I? What is the need to talk to a person who is about to die?" Yan Yun did not pay too much attention to this demon cultivator, but glanced at the surrounding sky.
The previous roar of the demon cultivator seemed to have had an effect. In the distance, two demon cultivators who had successfully transformed had already tightly surrounded two monks, a man and a woman, but at this moment they suddenly threw their opponents away. , transformed into two groups of cyan demonic winds, speeding towards the direction of Yan Yun.
Farther away, golden light and faint thunder could be heard, and the Golden Dragon King seemed to be rushing back. With the astonishing speed of this demon cultivator, it would only take an instant for him to return to this place.
Yan Yun secretly calculated in his heart, with a mocking smile on his lips, he put the storage bag into his bag, waved with one hand, and an emerald green wooden ruler appeared in his hand.
Facing Yan Yun's move, the eighth-level demon cultivator on the opposite side activated the shell-shaped magic weapon in front of him without hesitation.
In an instant, white light flashed on the surface of the two shells, turning into a thick shield of light that enveloped the demon cultivator, making him feel a little at ease.
Yan Yun looked at the scene in front of him, but there was a hint of sneer on his face. He just shook the wooden ruler in his hand gently, an emerald green light flashed, and a solemn Sanskrit sound came from the head of the monster opposite, and a flower was several feet high. The silver lotus appeared, and the colorful Buddha light poured down like a tide.
The eighth-level monster in the light shield swayed subconsciously, trying to avoid the Buddha's light with the help of escape light.
However, something happened that horrified him. The surrounding air suddenly became tense, and an invisible huge force came on him, making him unable to move even a finger. He was already firmly enveloped in the Buddha's light. , the spiritual power in the body also stagnated, unable to be mobilized at all.
"Ah..."
The demon cultivator only had time to let out a startled scream before a ten-foot-long golden light came rushing towards him. After just rotating around the light mask for a moment, the light mask made a harsh cracking sound and collapsed completely.
Immediately afterwards, in the horrified eyes of the demon cultivators, the golden light flashed away.
With a "pop" sound, the demon cultivator's body was split into two, and his body fell straight to the ground.
However, a green flame spurted out from the broken corpse. However, at this moment, a deafening thunderclap sounded, and Yan Yun's figure appeared strangely in front of him, raising his right hand and pointing his finger at the green flame.
The green light trembled slightly, but was forced to freeze high in the sky by Yan Yun's powerful spiritual power.
The other hand raised up and held out a light cyan jade bottle. After the jade bottle was turned, a white glow spurted out from the mouth of the bottle.
The rays of light rolled slightly, and then the green flame was drawn into it, and it was sucked directly into the mouth of the bottle.
At this moment, the other two demon cultivators had flown more than half of the way on the demon wind. They saw Yan Yun killing the demon beasts and collecting souls from a distance, and they all felt frightened in their hearts.
The two demon masters quickly stopped releasing the cyan hurricane. After looking at each other, their faces showed deep fear.
At this moment, the golden light at the end of the sky has gradually become clear and discernible. As expected, it is the noble Golden Dragon King who is fleeing in this direction at the speed of the wind. In addition, demonic auras of various colors also appeared in other directions. Apparently, other powerful demon clans also rushed to help.
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, and after a brief thought, he whispered to himself:
"That's all, now that you have obtained this top-quality spiritual stone, it's better not to take any more risks!" After saying this, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a bright blue light burst out from his body, and he immediately chose to evacuate the scene.
"Stop him!"
Although the Golden Dragon King was still hundreds of feet away from here, the demon king's unquestionable order came from the sky nearby.
The other two powerful demon clan masters could no longer suppress their inner anxiety. Seeing that the other party is about to take away this extremely precious spiritual stone, if such a thing is allowed to happen, they will suffer unimaginable serious consequences.
In desperation, the two demon masters could only cast spells, and each transformed into two cyan wind dragons, which fiercely rushed towards Yan Yun.
However, Yan Yun laughed loudly, and his figure instantly turned into a silver arc and disappeared on the spot. Then in the next moment, he appeared more than twenty feet away, and then turned into a blue line. The stream of light broke through the sky.
These two wind dragons couldn't catch up with him!
"Return the spirit stone to me quickly!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of King Jiao in the distant golden light, and he suddenly threw the golden spear in his hand from a distance.
Yan Yun was slightly startled!
A deafening roar was heard, and the golden spear appeared and disappeared in the air. At such a long distance, it suddenly shortened to only thirty or forty feet away.
At the moment when the spear disappeared again, Yan Yun had already regained his composure. His escape light paused for a moment, and then suddenly he flipped his palm, and a small silver shield floated in front of him. Immediately afterwards, this small shield quickly expanded to a size of about ten feet. (End of chapter)