Yan Ling fantasy world

Everything happened in the center of the battlefield in an instant. Before the people around them could sense it, Duanmulei and Duanmuliang had already turned into two corpses. Such a huge reversal in the battlefield made everyone look at the general.

Arouse fear.

Of the four members of the Duanmu family who were under siege, only Duanmuhe was left.

If Duanmu Chi's defeat was just an accident, then the deaths of Duanmu Lei and Duanmu Liang were direct head-on attacks. Moreover, after this, the breath of the Blood Spirit Fox had not weakened at all, as if the battle had never begun.

It's just that the blood-red hair on its body looks a little messy.

The Blood Spirit Fox stood in front of Duanmu He. At this moment, it did not pounce directly on Duanmu He, but looked at him from a distance.

Yan Linger was in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boy, are you okay? I'm almost done here."

Yan Ling'er, who was fleeing, suddenly heard Jing Yan's voice in the sea of ​​consciousness. Panting, he felt happy and said: "I'm fine, but the Di family in Tianshui Town is going to explode. You

Remember to help me finish it later."

Jingyan, who was standing in front of Duanmuhe, looked confused when she heard Yan Ling'er say this, but she didn't know what happened. However, she stopped immediately and looked at Duanmuhe's last step in front of her.

"Why did this blood spirit fox stop?"

Seeing the Blood Spirit Fox suddenly stop, everyone was extremely puzzled. With such a good opportunity, shouldn't they pursue the victory and defeat Duanmu He in one fell swoop?

"Yes, and the old man in black robe is still being chased by Duanmu Li. If we can't solve it quickly and wait until the old man in black robe is caught, then isn't the short-term victory here in vain?"

Everyone looked at what was happening in front of them with great confusion.

At this moment, the Blood Spirit Fox became unhurried and slow.

"Aren't you tired from playing already?"

Everyone in the Di family looked at the Blood Spirit Fox with the same confusion, but now that they had recovered, their expressions had changed, and they stood looking at everything that was happening.

Looking at the strange scene, Di Mo felt that the old man's aura no longer existed in just a moment, and exclaimed: "The aura of the old man in black robe has disappeared?"

Everyone on the side suddenly exclaimed when they heard what Di Mo said. Duanmuhe, who was standing opposite the Blood Spirit Fox, also felt that the man in black robe had lost his breath, and immediately cursed: "This idiot Duanmuli actually directly

Kill him, you really want to kill me."

But when he raised his head and looked at the Blood Spirit Fox in front of him, a terrible thought rang in his heart, and he sternly said to the Blood Spirit Fox: "Do you want to use our hands to get rid of the old man in black robe?"

Restraint?"

When Duanmuhe said this, everyone was confused.

Could the Blood Spirit Fox be waiting for Duanmu Li to kill the black-robed old man? The same question arose in everyone's mind.

Standing opposite Duanmu He, the Blood Spirit Fox looked at him slyly, with a smile on the fox's face.

Seeing the Blood Spirit Fox smiling like this, everyone felt frightened in their hearts.

"This blood spirit fox actually has such a scheming mind!"

"The thinking of third-grade spiritual beasts is no lower than that of humans."

Just as everyone was talking about it, Di Mo suddenly exclaimed: "No, Duanmu Li's spiritual consciousness has also disappeared."

When everyone in the Di family heard what Di Mo said, their faces instantly turned green.

Duanmu He, who felt this change, suddenly turned extremely ugly. How could it be like this? Did Duanmu Li and the old man in black robe die together?

The Blood Spirit Fox standing in front of him still looked at him so cunningly, his eyes full of teasing. Being looked at by the Flame Beast teasingly, Duanmu He's back felt cold, and an ominous premonition arose.

...

Di Yuxin, who was beside Di Mo, frowned slightly when she heard her father say this. How could this be the result?

A certain breath, his eyes full of disbelief, exclaimed: "Not good!"

I saw that beautiful silhouette instantly turning into a burst of blue smoke, heading towards the main building.

Looking at Di Yuxin who immediately ran towards the main building, Di Fu suddenly thought of something and ran away immediately.

Inside the aromatic hall.

Duanmu Li looked at the hall full of spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits with a look of disbelief on his face. There were hundreds of them. Although he was a member of the five major families, he had been away from home and had never seen such a scene.

"This... I'm afraid it's worth millions of fire stones!"

Looking at the spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits that filled the hall, Duanmu Li sighed with emotion. Here, Duanmu Li even felt that his fire power was recovering much faster. Looking at the old man in black robe in front of him, he forgot about himself for a moment.

The purpose of this trip.

But he immediately looked at the old man in black robe and said with a smile: "Why didn't you run away? Do you want to fight me here because you think I will be worried about Di?"

Duanmuli looked at the man in black robe in front of him.

It was obvious that the Duanmu family, which had already fallen out with the Di family, would not care about increasing their hatred. However, when Duanmu Li said this, Yan Ling'er did not say anything, but at this moment, all the Buddha Spirit Art in his body was already in motion.

After blowing off an arm, Duanmu's balance of power has been severely affected at this moment, and it is extremely difficult to use many of the previous spiritual skills at this moment. However, the foundation of fire power is far beyond that of Yan Ling'er, and even his own fire power is greatly affected.

The number of souls of power is a fraction more than that of Yan Ling'er, so this situation is obviously more unfavorable to Yan Ling'er.

Duanmuli felt extremely ridiculous when he saw Yan Ling'er like this. In an instant, the fire power was released. Due to the broken arm, the fire power he released at this moment had great fluctuations, which made him extremely uncomfortable and felt the discomfort in his body.

, Duanmu Li looked at the man in black robe in front of him, feeling even more angry.

The figure galloped forward and punched Yan Ling'er immediately. Feeling the power of Duanmuli's heavy punch, he also changed color suddenly and quickly dodged. Duanmuli's fist passed by him, and the person outside the fist

The flaming wind was like a blade, slashing across Yan Ling'er's chest, and an extremely terrifying wound appeared from which blood flowed out.

Yan Linger, who was rolling on the ground, immediately knelt down on one knee and looked at Duanmu Li in front of him. The difference in strength between Fangjing and Fujing was too big. Even the strong wind outside his fist could scratch his skin, and so on.

, Fujing and Fangjing have no power to fight at all.

"Boy, are you ready to die?"

Duanmuli looked at the wound on Yan Ling'er's chest and said with a ferocious smile. Immediately, the figure quickly appeared on the side of Yan Ling'er, and he punched Yan Ling'er hard again. Yan Ling'er was beaten to the floor of the hall, rolled several times, and then stopped.

Many spiritual herbs in the hall fell down after being hit by him, and his body was also traumatized again by the impact, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Duanmu Li looked at the situation of the man in black robe from a distance, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

He didn't stop for a moment, and struck with all his strength several times again. Yan Linger fell to the ground. Duanmuli looked at the old man in black robe on the ground who was like mud, and smiled unscrupulously: "Isn't he very good at running? Why not?

Ran away?"

With that said, he walked towards Yan Linger step by step.

"Don't you have a lot of magic pills? Why don't you throw them away now?"

"Aren't you awesome? Why are you like this?"

Duanmu Li slowly walked to the man in black robe, grabbed Yan Ling'er's arm with one hand, and slammed it towards the wall of the hall, laughing unscrupulously, enjoying the complete abuse of the old man in black robe.

Jingyan, who was standing on the square, also felt the violent impact of Yan Ling'er's soul, and her expression suddenly changed. He really didn't expect that such a scene would happen when this kid called it to end.

It didn't know what this kid was planning, otherwise he wouldn't be waiting like this.

Duanmuhe looked at the Blood Spirit Fox with a sudden change of expression in front of him, with a smile on his face. He thought something might have happened to that dark and fearful person, otherwise how could it be like this? Duanmuhe then bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When he came out, essence and blood covered the flame pattern in front, and the original orange flame pattern was dyed blood red at this moment.

After the essence and blood covered it, the flame pattern began to tremble violently, and the power contained in it was not weaker than the demon wolf just now, and was even a bit stronger.

"I didn't expect Duanmuhe to be like this, damaging his own essence and blood. That would damage his own cultivation."

Everyone on one side also saw Duanmuhe's actions, and they were all shocked. Yanfu and the sea of ​​consciousness need meridians to support them, and these meridians are bred by essence and blood. Such a loss of essence and blood cannot be tolerated by Yanfu.

The power of his soul will inevitably decrease, which will inevitably reduce his own cultivation level. Duanmuhe's choice of this move is actually risking his life.

However, after the flame patterns are soaked in essence and blood, the power contained in the spiritual skills is also increasing sharply. When all the flame patterns are covered with the blood-red color, the surrounding flame spirits seem to be beating.

"Fifth level spiritual skills?"

People who have been here have naturally seen this scene. It is the resonance of the world's flames and spirits when Di Mo's Gusen Demonic Palm is used, and the fifth-grade spiritual skills are used.

"No, Duanmu He's spiritual skill has not reached the fifth level."

There was a voice, and everyone looked at the speaker, Qin Lan.

In particular, Di Mo was puzzled by the fact that he was using fifth-level spiritual skills like this. He was very familiar with this kind of aura.

Yan Qiu looked at Qin Lan and asked in confusion: "Master Qin, this is vibrating with the fire spirit of heaven and earth, but it doesn't know the fifth-grade spiritual skills?"

I saw Qin Lan frowning slightly at this moment, and said slowly: "The flames and spirits of heaven and earth resonate. It is like having spiritual consciousness. The Gusen Devil Palm used by Di Mo just now is like this, leading the flames and spirits of heaven and earth to beat, but at this moment

What Duanmuhe did was to take the initiative to lead, not to lead."

Everyone was puzzled.

When Di Mo heard what Qin Lan said, he also understood a little bit. Although the fifth-grade spiritual skills cannot produce spiritual consciousness after being used, they have a different connection with the fire spirits of heaven and earth. That is to lead, and the fire spirits of heaven and earth follow them.

Jumping, and so on, only fifth-level spiritual skills can have such terrifying power, but Duanmu He only forcibly drives the fire spirits of heaven and earth, so the power must be very different.

"Brother Qin, how did Duanmuhe do this?"

"If it weren't for the fifth-grade spiritual skills, how could there be such a feeling of the fire spirits of heaven and earth beating with them."

"Presumably Duanmuhe uses essence and blood to create creatures." Qin Lan said softly, but the price paid for such a creature is also very high.

...

Duanmuhe looked at the Blood Spirit Fox running quickly in front of him, with a ferocious look on his face, and shouted: "Go ahead, fourth-level spiritual skills."

"Sorrowful Sky Ming Pattern!"

The blood-red flame pattern technique absorbs the flame spirits of heaven and earth and rushes towards the blood spirit fox.

Above the main building of Tianshui Town, the void was crawling, and the old man's figure was looming. He looked down at the sad sky and dark patterns and sighed softly.

"Such a living technique is extremely rare, but this flame pattern technique will be wasted on the Blood Spirit Fox."

The old man immediately shook his head helplessly.

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw the blood-red Bei Tian Ming Mark running towards the Blood Spirit Fox. What kind of results could such a powerful spiritual skill have on the Blood Spirit Fox? Everyone was also extremely worried.

expect.

Instantly...

The Flame Pattern collided with the Blood Spirit Fox head-on. Just when everyone was expecting the result, they saw the Blood Spirit Fox's claws slightly stretched out. The fox claw lightly scratched the Flame Pattern, and the originally completed Bei Tian Ming Pattern was completely broken.

Wei Er walked towards the back of the Blood Spirit Fox.

The Blood Spirit Fox rushed towards Duanmu He as if cutting through the Bei Tian Ming pattern.

When everyone saw this scene, they didn't know what happened.

Mr. Di Shifu lost his eyes when he looked at the Bei Tian Ming pattern that was easily cut open. He has a good knowledge of the flame pattern, but he didn't know that once the flame pattern is formed, it will be a complete body. If he wants to force it

Destruction, what greeted him was the invasion of power from the left and right above the flame pattern, but at this moment, it was split into two by the blood spirit fox and rushed behind him.

"Is this true?"

Mr. Fu muttered to himself that in his opinion, Duanmuhe's Bei Tian Ming Pattern is definitely a very powerful flame pattern spiritual skill, and such a spiritual skill has special significance for their flame pattern masters, but

I don't know why, but it was broken so lightly, just like an unformed flame pattern.

Duanmuhe, who was standing in front of Linghu, also saw this scene. His quasi-level five spiritual skills, which he did not hesitate to sacrifice his essence and blood, were actually broken like this. It was so unreal.

But before he could react, the Blood Spirit Fox was already in front of him. The Blood Spirit Fox, which was several feet taller than him, formed a sharp height difference. The fox fist struck out, with a fox fist that was the same size as his height, and the full amount fell on it.

on his weak body.

Duanmuhe's body was like a cannonball, hitting the main building directly and heavily, leaving a complete humanoid void.

At the same time, the two Bei Tianming patterns that were cut exploded behind the Blood Spirit Fox.

The sound of such an explosion brought everyone back to reality.

It turns out that the Bei Tian Ming Pattern is not a fake spiritual skill.