Yan Ling fantasy world

The words are solemn and the story unfolds slowly like a scroll...

"Haha... Yan Ling'er, look, look!"

"Eh... Spiritual Art, Ninth Level Spiritual Art? This one must be at least the eighth level. Hoho, compared to my seventh-level Holy Lotus Spiritual Art, I don't know how much more powerful it will be."

"That's it. Compared with it, your Holy Lotus Spirit Art is probably just garbage among the garbage. Hey... what is this? Bones? The bones of a flying monster beast. Such bones, wow, wow, I'm afraid

At least reach the Holy Object, the Holy Object's bones, this is what I need, wow..."

In the dark cave, two young figures looked up to the sky and howled, their happy laughter echoing in the cave.

If these spiritual objects, such as eighth-grade spiritual arts and holy-grade bones, were to appear in the illusionary world, there would definitely be countless powerful people in the Supreme Realm and Transformation Realm who would take action, and even all the powerful people at the antique level would take action.

Because these fire skills and bones can make a qualitative difference in improving anyone's strength.

Especially the holy bones, if obtained by ordinary people, they may have foundation-building and essence-changing effects.

For those who are powerful in the Supreme Realm or the Transformation Realm, they will be able to obtain the existence with enhanced combat power. Anyone can be jealous of these bones that are comparable to spiritual beings.

"Huh? Shengxuan, don't you want the Nine-level Buddha Spirit Art? I feel that he is not an ordinary spirit art? If it is not an eighth-grade spirit art, then you will regret it to death?"

"Who cares? If you like it, then we can just divide it like this, and there will be no involvement."

"good!"

The young man nodded happily, and the two of them looked away and looked at the spiritual creature in front of them, with satisfied smiles on their lips.

Dark cave, everything is silent.

Yan Ling'er's memory brought her back to reality. Her golden-red eyes looked down at the dark black shadow below. Her expression remained calm, neither angry nor happy, as if she had never thought of the past.

After ten thousand years of rebirth, he embarked on the journey of cultivation again. After practice, he already knew at this moment that the ninth level pagoda spiritual art was by no means as simple as the eighth level.

However, it was only after practicing in this life that he came to know the most important effect of this Buddha Spirit Technique, which was to specifically defeat the saints.

Everything seems to be specially designed to target the saints.

"Shengxuan, you...what's wrong with you?"

"Ah! It's so uncomfortable, ah! It's so painful, I feel like Yan Mansion is about to explode."

"Ah, Yan Ling'er, please save me, Yan Ling'er, please save me."

In the cave, a young man was rolling on the ground, covered in blood all over his body.

Another young man on the side looked at the bloody flesh and white bones on the ground, penetrating through the young man's body, his eyes full of fear.

"Shengxuan, Shengxuan, let this guy come out of your body quickly."

"Stop devouring him. This thing is very evil. Quick, get out of here."

The young man with eyes full of fear was extremely anxious. He was holding a scroll and looking at the young man on the ground. He didn't know what to do. He only gave conditioned advice.

However, in response to his advice, the bloody boy on the ground seemed to have not heard it, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. Although the holy bones entered his body, which caused him great pain, his desire for power made him still grit his teeth and persevere.

I could only hear the young man saying to himself: "No...don't...devour the bones of the saint. Then I can break through to the realm of transformation. The distance to the realm of saints is only a stone's throw away."

"No... don't do it. You and I are both young and have enough time to break through. There is no need to take such risks!"

In the dark cave, the two young men each had their own agenda.

call out…

The dark black demonic energy pierced the void and came suddenly. Returning to reality again, Yan Ling'er looked down.

"Since you and I both know each other, let's not test each other!" Yan Ling'er, who was as calm as water, said solemnly, waving his spear.

The pagoda spiritual art was in motion, and the ancient foreign palace was in motion. In the Yan Mansion, the majestic fire power from the tombstones was released, and along with the fierce murderous intent, it soared into the sky.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er's strength increased again. However, the latter stage of Real Master Realm was too far away from the Supreme Realm. This time, Yan Ling'er's strength increased greatly, but she still could not cross the gap.

However, the effectiveness of the Buddha Spirit Art is fully demonstrated.

Golden-red flames rose up, and the surrounding dark black demonic energy quietly dissipated as close as a few feet away from the body, as if it had been burned away.

"Indeed, let's have a chance encounter!"

The terrifying demonic energy suddenly gathered. In the countless demonic energy gathered, suddenly, a qualitative change occurred, and a dark black humanoid appearance appeared in front of Yan Ling'er.

Jingle bell, jingle bell!

The human-looking black figure slightly raised its ankle, and the sound of jingling bells sounded from the metal chains.

I looked closely, but I couldn't see any chains.

In this regard, Yan Ling'er was speechless. Through the sound, he could clearly feel the imprisonment of Shengxuan's ankle, and he did not know which powerful person had done it to imprison him here.

However, just as Yan Ling'er was thinking, suddenly, a strange look appeared on her calm face.

Through the sound of the chain, he actually sensed that there was something strange about the nodes of the chain.

"It's a sign of relaxation!"

Through the black shadow, look at the strange node place.

"Yan Ling'er, Yan Ling'er, hurry up...help us cut off my left foot quickly, that...the strength of the bone, the strength of the bone is really terrifying."

"I...I can't digest it!"

At this moment, Yan Linger once again recalled what happened in the dark cave.

In the dark cave, Shengxuan was covered in blood, his face full of pain.

The whole body was covered in blood and flesh.

However, Shengxuan's perseverance also came from ruthlessness. The white bones that stood out just now were actually forced into his body with his efforts. At this moment, his aura was gradually increasing.

However, at this moment, under the sole of the foot, the stark white bones are still there, and the power contained in them seems to be impossible to swallow.

"ah!"

The young man roared in pain. Seeing this, the young man on the side also had his eyes dyed blood red. Between gritted teeth, a spear appeared in his hand and slashed towards the young man's left foot.

"ah!"

The sound of screams pierced the void and spread towards the outside of the cave.

The young man on the ground finally passed out from the severe pain.

The young man on one side, holding a spear in his hand, looked down at the broken limb in front of him, and the blood-red color in his eyes gradually faded.

The power of the Holy Realm Skeleton is fascinating, but the pain it brings is no weaker than any natural disaster.

"Chain, node!"

Yan Ling'er whispered in her consciousness, looking down at Shengxuan, her eyes calm again. She knew him very well.

If he was not completely sure, he would not move, let alone make such a move. Now that he had done it, even if Zhou Wangchen came, it might not be useful, let alone in a dilapidated continent like Phoenix Continent.

But right now, these abnormal noises from nodes represent the detachment of nodes.

Once it falls off and lacks a restraining power, the restraining power here will definitely no longer be able to control Shengxuan. At that time, his escape will be inevitable.

Although he knew all this, Yan Ling'er had nothing to do, because the power of imprisonment had already surpassed the realm of the real master. Although he didn't know who did it, he had no choice but to watch Shengxuan escape.

"Jie Jie... Are you still distracted?"

The dark demonic figure smiled coldly, and a black aura emitted from his body, and a chaotic aura with the desolation of all things rose through the air.

Everything in the heaven and earth is still, and countless particles of chaotic things fill the space, causing the appearance of the world to change.

boom…

There was a muffled sound, and in the cave, endless chaotic particles emitted crazily from the niches. Their colors were golden, their speed was so fast, and their momentum was so fierce. It was like stepping into the world of all spirits in the prehistoric world.

Average, extremely scary.

However, when he appeared in the cave, the golden particles of chaos stopped instantly and suspended in the void.

It's like fireflies lighting up this cave, which is particularly beautiful.

On the side of the pool of blood, the young man who was still extremely anxious just now, looked at the golden chaos particles that were constantly emerging from the cave niches, and became distracted for a moment, and his expression gradually softened.

"What's this?"

The young man moved forward slowly, seeming to have forgotten his unconscious partner. The golden particles in front of him were so beautiful.

Walking out slowly, the young man felt as if he was walking in a brand new golden fantasy world. Everything felt different from his side. The fire spirit in the cave had completely disappeared at this moment. A mysterious power slowly blended into his body.

Hundreds of meridians and ten meridians.

"Huh? What is this?"

"The strength is actually increasing? Is this another form of cultivation?"

"No, this is not cultivation, this is demonization!"

The eyes of the walking young man suddenly widened, and he looked at the golden fantasy world in front of him in disbelief. In the Yan Mansion, the soul of flame power was quickly released, and the majestic flame power swept through hundreds of meridians in an instant.

In one breath, all the golden particles left in the meridians were burned away.

After waking up, the young man looked at the golden fantasy world in front of him again, and everything became different.

The static golden particles in the air are no longer stationary.

The quietness of the alcove is no longer quiet.

Endless golden particles continued to pour out from the niche, as if there was no end, and then rushed straight towards Shengxuan's body in a majestic manner.

The young man looked at his friend who was in a pool of blood. The latter was still unconscious, but at this moment, his body was like a bottomless pit, frantically absorbing the golden particles in the void.

"Shengxuan, Shengxuan, wake up, wake up quickly..."

The young man standing beside the pool of blood saw the incredible changes in front of him, his expression changed drastically, he walked quickly to the young man's side, and kept shouting to the young man in the pool of blood.

However, at this moment, the young man in a pool of blood seemed to be sleeping, unable to sense any changes in the outside world.

"Shengxuan, Shengxuan?"

The young man screamed feebly, but in the end it was all in vain.

Looking at the countless golden particles pouring into Shengxuan's body, his eyes were cold. In the next breath, there was actually a majestic flame power in the young man's body that was as powerful as a cangxiong. He suddenly swept out towards the pool of blood.

The young man in it enveloped him and left.

boom...

With just one breath, the golden particles seemed to realize that their purpose was blocked, and a power that made the world change color suddenly invaded out.

The majestic momentum just now, the flaming power comparable to that of Cangxiong, was instantly eliminated at this moment.

The young man's eyes were blurred, and he gradually fell asleep...