Yan Ling fantasy world

Yan Ling'er, who was falling rapidly with the fish-scaled swallow, heard Qin Lan's cry, and immediately took out a short knife from the storage ring, and activated the soul of fire power. The soul of fire power in the Yan Mansion seemed to be jumping.

The rusty yellow flame gradually adheres to the dagger.

Qin Lan on the side frowned when he saw this scene. Why is the color of this boy's flame power so strange? He said to himself: "Did this boy encounter something and mutate when he gathered in Yan Mansion?"

At this moment, Qin Lan didn't have time to think too much. He saw Yan Ling'er's flame energy surrounding the dagger, and stabbed hard into the wings of the fish-scale swallow. The extremely smooth fish-scale feathers were in front of the dagger under the influence of the flame force.

, like tissue paper.

The blood flowed along the short knife into Yan Ling'er's hands and face. The hot animal blood made Yan Ling'er feel a touch of warmth. The actions before and after were completed in an instant. Yan Ling'er was so shocked that he was covered in cold sweat, with the wings of a fish-scale swallow as a buffer.

, the speed of rapid decline finally slowed down a lot.

At this time, Yan Linger also turned to look at Qin Lan and several other companions.

Qin Lan's three-foot green silver sword penetrated deeply into the body of the fish-scaled swallow, and the falling speed was also controlled. However, several other companions were not so lucky. They fell sharply before they could react at the moment of rapid falling.

The two people, whose speed had slowed down, looked down and saw the dense crowd of giant kites that made people's scalp numb.

In an instant, several human figures fell silent among the giant Lingkite beasts. A burst of "woo", "woo", and "woo" sounds came from below. The ending of these people can be imagined.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er looked down, and the despair in her heart spread from the depths of her heart, and a cool air flowed straight into the sea of ​​consciousness.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, why did I encounter such a thing just after leaving Yancheng? Is this life really so short?

"Brother Qin, I didn't expect that we would have such bad luck. We would encounter such a desperate situation just after leaving Yan Mansion."

Faced with such a situation, Yan Ling'er really couldn't think of any worse ending. It seemed that he would become a pile of bones. But such an ending was really hard for him to accept. After all, he had just gathered in the Yan Mansion, and his destiny of ten thousand years had just begun.

, it’s already over before it even begins.

When Qin Lan saw Yan Ling'er's pale face, she naturally knew the despair in his heart, but after a moment of pause, a resolute expression emerged from his eyes.

"Brother Yan, hold on to the fish-scale swallows for now. When I count to three, use your best ability to attack these giant kites with all your strength. Use the power of fire as much as possible so that you can go backwards in the opposite direction."

Yan Ling'er was extremely puzzled. Was he planning to use all his fire power to kill the countless giant kites on the ground?

Although these giant Ling kites are small, they are extremely numerous, and there are also quite a few first-level flame beasts among them. With their only realm-attaching strength, the two of them can only kill a few at most, but that's not the case.

What about futility?

But in the end, there was no other way. Although I was puzzled, I could only follow the instructions, otherwise I would only become the food on the plate and mouth of these giant Ling kites. I could only hope that Yu Qin Lan had other spiritual weapons or means to save his life?

This feeling of helplessness also made Yan Ling'er deeply aware of the importance of her own strength.

Then, before Yan Linger could think too much, Qin Lan started counting.

"one!"

"two!"

Qin Lan's voice became even louder, and she finally shouted "three" with all her strength.

Qin Lan released his hands, took out a pill from the Najie, attached all the fire power to it, and hit it with all his strength into the countless giant Ling kites.

When Qin Lan finished shouting "two", Yan Ling'er was already operating at full strength. The flame power soul in the Yan Mansion quickly became bright, and the flame power attack was carried out from a distance. This could only be done by releasing the enemy. Yan Ling'er had never reached this strength.

So I could only use the dagger, and the fire power adhered to the dagger, and the mottled rust color gradually became more obvious.

"Kill me..."

Without any fancy movements or methods, Yan Ling'er's dagger, which gathered all the fire power, struck down like a broken bamboo. Under the impact of all the fire power, Yan Ling'er's body also stagnated slightly at this moment, and the fire power

Under the influence, it was slightly lifted up.

However, something happened that shocked him even more. When his dagger sank into the giant Ling kite beast group, a layer of looming flame patterns flashed in the center of the giant Ling kite beast group. This was the second time Yan Ling'er saw the flames after ten thousand years.

Wen, the last time I saw it was the Purple Realm Pill when he condensed the Yan Mansion.

Giant Lingyuan looked at the richness of the flame pattern and the flame spirits gathered on the flame pattern, accumulating more and more. Finally, at a certain moment, the flickering flame pattern finally reached the limit, and a series of looming colorless attack waves hit the giant Lingkite.

It exploded in the center.

There was a powerful explosion, and the towering ancient trees for miles nearby collapsed. The lush trees instantly turned into barrenness. In the forests around the mountains, the flaming beasts became violent, and the roar of the tigers in the forest resounded throughout the sky.

.

As you can imagine, the giant Ling Kite at the center of the explosion was eclipsed by such an explosion, as if it were colorless to the point of substance. Among them, the giant Ling Kite in the middle was instantly reduced to nothing, and even the bones could not be preserved.

Under the impact of the explosive force, all the giant kites on the periphery were killed. The giant kites fell down in rows, drifting in the wind like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Yan Ling'er looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but feel frightened. This power had exceeded anything she had ever seen in her life. If he was directly hit by the impact at this moment, he would definitely die. Fortunately, Qin Lan reminded him, but the aftermath of the impact, he

I can't bear it either.

When the power came into his face instantly, Yan Ling'er's Yan Mansion started to move, and an ancient aura emerged in his Yan Mansion. The power invading from the surroundings instantly entered the Yan Mansion, and the flame power he endured immediately

Reduce to a minimum.

"Buddha Spirit Art, Devour."

The powerful power was absorbed by Yan Ling'er's crazy devouring, and the originally exhausted fire power quickly recovered. Yan Ling'er immediately circulated the soul of fire power, surrounding his body, but even so, Yan Ling'er could not resist the strong impact of the power, and he was in severe pain all over his body.

The feeling emanated from everywhere, and then gradually spread. A stream of heat flowed out from all parts of the body. Finally, I don’t know how long it took, and the consciousness gradually became blurred, and finally passed out.

At the same time, Qin Lan, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, also took out various spiritual weapons to resist. However, after a few breaths, his methods were exhausted and he had no choice but to let the flaming shock wave wash over his body. The cold force was like a sharp blade, constantly cutting.

Blood began to flow continuously from his body.

Of course, such a huge explosion was caused not by Yan Ling'er's full-strength dagger, but by Qin Lan's pills.

At a certain moment, Qin Lan finally couldn't hold on anymore and said: "Today, it seems that we can only live and die. The explosion of this third-grade Yuan Shattering Pill is like a full blow from a strong man in the middle stage of Sensing Realm. There is really no other way. Only in this way can we

It can guarantee that we will not become the meal of these giant Ling kites. As for how to survive this attack and not be eaten by the flame beasts in this mountain range, it depends on our luck..."

However, Qin Lan, who was thinking a lot, didn't know when her consciousness gradually disappeared in the pain, leaving her body floating in the strong wind of the explosion.

At this moment, Yan Xiao, Yan Sheng, Yan Liuxi and others, who had fled in the Yulinyan, were still lingering in the sky. When the huge explosion force exploded instantly, the light directly shocked the Yulinyan and flew up hundreds of meters.

And it made everyone unable to see clearly what was happening below.

Yan Sheng, who was also released to the eighth stage, couldn't do it either.

Seeing these scenes happening, Yan Xiao felt desperate. Although he didn't know where the explosive energy came from, he saw with his own eyes that the explosive force directly turned the giant kites below into rows of corpses, or even into nothingness.

Seeing this, his face turned even whiter.

At this moment, Yan Xiao was filled with regret. He thought that Yan Ling'er and Qin Lan were familiar with each other, so he didn't think too much about it. But who would have thought that disaster would fall from the sky, and this continuous mountain range would become the place where their bones are buried.

Yu Yue'er on the side was also speechless. She had brought back the information about Xuanjie Flame Stone Vein. If there had not been this news, then there would have been no tragedy today. The last moment, everyone was still having a good time and enjoying the wine.

Who would have thought that the beautiful Feng Linlu would look like this now.

At this moment, Yan Sheng was also trembling. Others didn't know it, but he didn't know that Yan Ling'er's potential was the highest in his Yan clan in the past thousand years. He had already reached the peak of the second level of the attachment realm by condensing Yan Mansion. This was the level of his ancestor Yan Ling'er. This

This is what he thinks is the dawn of the Yan clan's return to glory.

There is no third Yan Linger in the world.

"Clan leader, the explosion below has ended. There are not many Giant Ling Yuans left. Let's chase them back quickly to see if we can get Ling'er out."

Yan Sheng on the side said, but even he knew that even if he was in the explosion, the chance of survival was almost zero, but at this moment he didn't know what to do.

"Yes, Patriarch, let's go down quickly, maybe there will be another chance."

Yan Liuxi also added that she, who rarely came out for training, was shocked into a cold sweat. She had a good relationship with Yan Ling'er, but she didn't know what to do.

For the patriarch who avenged himself two years ago, even if his son is named Yan Ling'er, she can forgive him. That is the wash away of hatred.

Yan Xiao, who was in grief, also woke up and slapped the fish-scale swallow. The fish-scale swallow quickly galloped down. But at this moment, there were not many giant Ling kites left below. In the huge explosion, the remaining giant Ling kites seemed to be lost.

Like a soul, Yan Xiao and others started to fight.

The few giant ling kites were either killed or fled in all directions.

The originally dense and towering ancient trees were now as empty as a field, and the close proximity allowed them to deeply feel the explosive power of the strong senses.

Seeing such a desperate situation, everyone was extremely disappointed.

"Is it possible for Yan Linger to survive such a big explosion?"

Looking at the nearly deserted area for miles around, Yan Sheng said in despair. Although Yan Sheng has experienced countless life and death moments, this is a desperate situation now, which is obviously better than what he encountered back then.

At this moment, Yan Xiao gradually calmed down after the chaotic killing.

"Ling'er is still high in the sky, and a huge explosion will occur below. It is obviously impossible to be a natural disaster, and it is even less likely that some powerful person will take action. Then there is only one possibility, and that is Ling'er and Mr. Qin's self-rescue method."

Hearing what Yan Xiao said, everyone nodded. Indeed, such a large explosive power, enough to reach the sensory realm, how could it be a natural disaster.

"That means that Ling'er and Mr. Qin are still alive?"

Yan Sheng lost his voice and said, if such an explosion is in the center, it is indeed impossible to survive, but if it is not there, there is indeed some hope.

Then everyone comforted them by saying that even if the explosion was a self-rescue, Yan Ling'er obviously did not have such means. As for Qin Lan's self-rescue, whether Yan Ling'er could survive is very unknown. After all, Qin Lan is a member of the five major clans. Although they are allies,

At the critical moment of life and death, will they fly away when a disaster strikes?

"Everyone spread out, search carefully, find the young patriarch and Mr. Qin, report immediately."

Although the hope is slim, it is not a foregone conclusion after all, and Yan Sheng's voice echoes throughout the world.