Yan Ling fantasy world

"How come the fifth-grade spiritual plant, Sword Madman, is so rich?"

Looking at the spirit plant with the fierce and domineering aura, Ji Lin also exclaimed in surprise. Although he could not tell what kind of spirit plant it was, the aura it exuded was definitely very useful to the weapon cultivator.

A small boost.

Moreover, the flame spirit aura emanating from it will definitely not be weaker than that of a fifth-grade spiritual plant, and may even be one point stronger.

This kind of spiritual plant has never been seen in Ji Ling Mansion. The reason why he made such a judgment was because of the auction organized by Ji Ling Mansion to make a comparison.

"But he is also a fifth-grade spiritual plant, and he is also a top-grade one. This sword madman is really underestimated."

In the distance, Mo He looked at Jian Xin, his eyes also showing greed.

"Brother Mo, don't you really think that these spiritual plants belong to the crazy sword man?" Looking at Mo He's greed beside him, Taoist He on the side smiled slightly and looked at the young man who was hostile to Li Hong and others with deep pupils.

Everywhere, unknown murderous intent has spread.

After hearing what Taoist He said, Mo He also fell into silence. He looked in the direction of the young man and his pupils shrank.

"Geez...this sword madman has already become famous even if he doesn't scream."

Leng Qingchan, who was also on Ji Lin's side, was also full of surprise. A fifth-grade spiritual plant, but in terms of value, it contained hundreds of thousands of flame stones. This number of flame stones was probably even greater in the Sword Sect where Sword Madman was located.

Without decades of hard work, I wouldn’t be able to save so much.

In this way, in her opinion, it must be some kind of great opportunity.

"It's really surprising. I wonder how many surprises are waiting for us?" Ji Xiangling's beautiful eyes turned from the sword to Yan Ling'er, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and finally, he looked at Leng Qingyue beside him.

The latter also had a smile on his face, and a little expectation emerged.

In front of everyone, the visual impact brought by the appearance of the fifth-grade spiritual plant is really too shocking.

At present, there are still many local aristocratic families and clans who are even more arrogant towards such spiritual plants. Even Chen Tie, the Chen Zu family behind Ji Xiangling, has greed in his eyes.

The fifth-grade spiritual plant shocked everyone around Ji Lin. How could a family like this not be moved?

At this time, a flamer behind Chen Tie slowly stepped forward.

"Master, fifth grade!"

The meaning of the Flame was obvious. However, when Chen Tie looked at Ji Lin in front of him, the greed in his heart was gradually suppressed.

At present, Ji Lin is still here, if he takes action, it will be nothing more than someone else's wedding dress.

What's more, Ji Lin, Taoist He and others have never taken action, so how can he be qualified here? After recognizing the situation, he also glanced at Yan Zhe.

Although the latter had extravagant hopes, the head of the family never nodded, and he had no choice but to restrain himself.

"Giggle...Brother Li, I didn't expect that there was an unexpected surprise, a fifth-grade spiritual plant, tsk tsk..." Lin Lan looked at the sword heart behind Yan Ling'er, the smile at the corner of his mouth finally stretched, and he looked at the group of people in front of him,

It's like seeing a treasure chest.

In front of Li Hong, the flames in his hands were surrounded. As soon as the Qiling Fruit came out, he was attracted by the sharp and domineering aura. Furthermore, looking at the rich flame spirit emitted, the greed in his heart had already reached an immeasurable level.

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At this moment, fighting is no longer a task, but a fight for oneself.

"Tsk tsk... You are really arrogant. From the looks of it, they are planning to confront you head-on."

"With this kind of lineup, apart from Di Mo, what else is worth seeing? Could it be that Yan Ling'er is really counting on Yan Ling'er, who just made a breakthrough, to be so stubborn... That's really a joke."

Li Hong looked at the three people standing facing each other, who looked heroic, and the smiles on their faces were particularly bright. The blood demon Minghu chose to retreat at the same time as Jian Xin, which also proved that his judgment was correct. At least, the threat

It's nowhere near as big as it was just now.

In this way, Zhou Changzai's final choice is tantamount to bringing both parties back to the same starting line.

"Yan Ling'er, the seventh-level releaser of the Yan Mansion who is still suspended? Haha..."

However, just when Li Hong and Lin Lan were excited, beside Jian Xin, the claws of the Blood Demon Dark Fox had moved, and strange flame patterns all over the sky appeared out of thin air. The rich flame pattern atmosphere between heaven and earth also appeared at this moment.

arise gradually.

In the virtual space, in just a few breaths, many flame patterns were like spider webs, which directly enveloped the sword heart and the blood demon Minghu to the surprise of Li Hong, Lin Lan and others.

Jian Xin, who was just about to absorb the Ling Qi Fruit, felt the changes in the surrounding space, and his face was complicated. This kind of aura was similar to the boundary pattern pill used to condense the Yanfu, and it had an excellent effect in isolating the external aura.

In addition, he also felt that the defensive power of these mysterious flame patterns in front of him was extremely strong. At least, with his strength, he could never be shaken.

In this way, this space is probably the safest place right now.

"Is this a human race or a demon race? Is it a flame pattern? Or what? Is it so tyrannical?"

Looking at the blood demon Minghu next to him, Jianxin felt doubtful in his heart, could the demon clan actually have such a profound knowledge of flame patterns?

However, it is safe after all for now.

"Hurry up and absorb it. Yan Zhushang still needs to face three realm-level seven-level flamers. After recovering, he can help him. Otherwise, it will be a drag on the existence of the oil bottle."

He calmed down his mood, and the sword heart no longer stayed. In the Yan Mansion, the soul of the flame power was running at full speed, defending the whole body with the strongest posture. It was also the time when he touched the spiritual fruit with his palm, and the rich and domineering aura came directly from his palm.

It invades and sinks directly into the ten meridians.

Ling Zhi's ability to seek advantages and avoid harm is very clear. It can also clearly feel the devouring actions of humans at the moment. Therefore, what Jian Xin has to face now is probably no less dangerous than those fighting outside.

Give more.

Watching the sword heart begin to devour it, a smile appeared at the corner of Yan Linger's mouth. After a while, the changes in the sword heart may be far beyond what everyone feels now, but this process also requires some Jie Chen.

In this way, the Trina Spear was swung, and the majestic aura emitted from the thick metal swept directly across the surroundings.

"Come on, let's fight!"

The pressure of the Yanling spirit was instantly released, and the pressure immediately enveloped Yan Ling'er's side, filled with a faint fiery red flame, sweeping directly across the surroundings. Ye Qingyao and Di Mo, who were the closest, were the first to bear the brunt.

Feeling that kind of pressure, Di Mo was still okay with his background, but Ye Qingyao on the side suddenly changed.

"Holy shit, you..."

Ye Qingyao, who was also a little worried, was afraid that Yan Ling'er's flame soul would be suspended, but under the pressure of such a majestic flame spirit, it was completely wiped out. At this point, Ye Qingyao couldn't help but cursed.

The latter showed that the degree of solidification of the flame soul was several points higher than hers. The results were definitely beyond her imagination.

It is also beyond everyone’s imagination, but no one knows this kind of perception yet.

Yan Ling'er grinned, said nothing, held the Tianhe gun in his hand and ran forward without stopping.

At this time, the three seventh-stage flamers behind Li Hong also released the pressure of the flame spirits at the same time.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

There was obvious disdain on the faces of the three people. As they were chatting and laughing, one of the weapon cultivators was the first to face them directly. The rich flame power instantly lingered on the long sword in his hand, and he attacked fiercely.

In an instant, he was directly in front of Yan Linger.

Looking at the weapon cultivator across from him, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Ling'er's mouth.

"Linggu Spear Intention, Desolation!"

In the void, the desolate air suddenly surged. In an instant, invisible spear intentions were also directly formed at this moment. With the bonus of Tianhe Spear and the exponential increase in strength, Yan Ling'er used it this time. Although it was only a matter of faith,

But compared to conquering the sword's heart, it is obviously strengthened by several points.

The spear intent raged, shattering the void. Depending on the space, the three Flamers directly felt the desolate air coming towards them as they traveled through the void.

The attack method is mysterious and abnormal.

The land where gunfire rages is filled with desolate air. Wherever it passes, the land dries up and the trees wither. Even the extremely hard rocks are gradually shrinking. The mysterious phenomenon once again impacts everyone's cognition.

The seventh-stage flame cultivator who was released at the front felt the power of the spear, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

At this moment, he truly felt the desolate atmosphere that Jian Xin had felt before.

In response to this, the Flame Man looked like he had no way out, gritted his teeth, and the soul of flame power in his body was suddenly released. A fierce flame power was directly injected into the long sword in his hand, and light suddenly appeared.

"Block, shield."

It is as if it is a defensive skill based on the understanding of the sword under the attachment of flame power. These methods also reflect the latter's strength.

In an instant, the barrenness invaded directly towards the long sword without any sound. The shield on the long sword, with the Tianhe gun in Yan Ling'er's hand, directly showed signs of rust with a slight tap. In an instant, the rust area gradually expanded.

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"Bangdang..."

A crisp sound rang out, and the spear broke. The desolate aura permeating the Trina Spear was still there, and it attacked directly towards the elder cultivator in front of him.

Despair invades the sea of ​​consciousness of the weapon cultivator.

He did not expect that the swordsmanship he had learned would be so vulnerable to Yan Ling'er's Ancient Spiritual Spear Intent. Even a long sword that had reached the third-grade level would completely rust and turn into scrap metal in an instant.

Instead, it breaks directly.

"Bang..."

In an instant, a loud noise exploded at the tip of Yan Ling'er's spear. The weapon cultivator who was released to the seventh stage of the realm, like a cannonball, blasted directly towards the rear, and his body directly hit the cliff with a life-or-death sound.

I don't know.

A deep human-shaped hole appeared on the cliff.

After just one encounter, a seventh-level flame cultivator was directly attacked by Yan Linger's move, leaving him hopeless.

Moreover, at the last moment, the weapon-repairing flamer seemed to have used life-saving measures to achieve the current result. After all, the scene of the broken spear was still vivid in his mind, and the flamer's body would never be worse than this long sword.

of hardness.

After the Weapon Cultivator, the two Seventh Level Flame Releasers also used defensive fire skills at the same time. Since Yan Ling'er was not the main attack area, the next step was quite easy.

However, when he recovered and looked at the huge human-shaped hole behind him, and when he looked at the boy in front of him again, the fear in his eyes was extremely strong.

Seeing a blow directly defeating a seventh-level weapon cultivator, at this moment, everyone understood Yan Ling'er's true background.

Especially the many Flamers who had been sarcastic just now, at this moment, their faces all had a burning feeling. This kind of slap in the face came too quickly.

"The background is so strong?"

Taoist He, who was also looking at the battle circle, couldn't believe his eyes and murmured.

Looking back, my cynicism looked like the behavior of an idiot.

What's even more irritating is that Leng Qingyue, not far away, is staring directly at him at this moment, with a very obvious smile on her face.

At this point, Taoist He could only turn his gaze to the Fire Purgatory in embarrassment, as if he no longer cared about the current battle situation.

"Hmph...Old guy, let's see why you are so arrogant."

Leng Qingyue looked at Taoist He's evasive eyes, and the joy in her heart became even greater. When she turned to look at Yan Ling'er again, she suddenly felt that the latter seemed to be very pleasing to her eyes.

Whoosh...

Waving the spear, making a sound of breaking wind, Yan Ling'er looked at the remaining two Flamers again, with a smile on his lips.

"Next one!"