Yan Ling fantasy world

Above the Hanging Peak, a huge whirlpool has formed where the Heavenly Tribulation gathers. The flame spirits are as thick as substance, and the sound of thunder continues one after another, shaking the heart.

Yan Ling'er, who was walking between the ancient trees, looked up and saw the real flame spirit, his eyes full of fear. This kind of power was like destroying the heaven and earth. What frightened him the most was the sky flash condensed by the flame spirit in the void. Lei slowly began to concentrate.

"This Gu Armor Ant King is not weak in strength. The first sky lightning has the meaning of condensing spiritual consciousness!"

Jingyan looked at the void and smiled slightly, with a rare look of curiosity in her eyes.

Yan Ling'er didn't know about the generation, growth, and judgment of the Sky Lightning Thunder. Hearing what Jing Yan said on his shoulder, he looked at the condensed object of the flame spirit in the void again. Although the condensed object was not the real substance, It is a spiritual creature, but in terms of the direction of its twisting, it does have a sense of regular movement. In this way, he asked in confusion: "The sky lightning condenses spiritual consciousness? Will it become a thinking creature?"

Just as Yan Ling'er finished speaking, a foxy laugh came from his shoulder.

Looking at Jingyan on his shoulder, his mood at this moment was that he knew what a stupid question he had asked. If Tian Shanlei really had thoughts, why would he still touch the spiritual beast and not turn around and go away?

Just as he was speaking, several more wolves were coming towards him from the front.

"Hmph...the smell is familiar, but the strength is far behind."

The wolf came with a breath, its eyes full of blood red, and jumped up towards Yan Ling'er and Jingyan. However, the moment the wolf appeared, Yan Ling'er and Jingyan jumped high on his shoulders. He got up and rushed towards the hundred-foot ancient tree, leaving Yan Ling'er standing in front of the wolf.

Yan Ling'er, who was used to Jingyan's actions, also smiled slightly.

The rings on his fingers shimmered with light, and in his two palms, there were two daggers out of thin air. The fire power instantly attached to the daggers. When he saw the five first-level wolves in front of him, there was no intention in his eyes. The young man Some found that the strength of the wolf in front of them was even lower than their own.

Under the black robe, he grinned, the dagger in his hand flashed slightly, and he took it out in an instant, heading towards Jingyan at high speed. Jingyan, who was running at top speed towards the ancient tree, also had a grin on her face, never looking at the fast flying The dagger comes.

The dagger was counted, and Jingyan, who felt the strong wind, jumped up high. The dagger, which was glowing with flaming power, sank into the ancient tree with a "dong" sound. The huge green snake tail was still swinging, The thick branches and leaves of the century-old tree were thrown in all directions. At this moment, the snake's head was also submerged into the ancient tree.

A hundred feet away, one blow kills, extremely accurate.

After leaping high, Jingyan somersaulted and landed on the ancient tree again. Hukou's smile became even brighter.

The fire power that had been completely covered by the barrier began to bloom at this moment, but the breath was far from reaching its own ability. Looking back at the young man on the ground who was also smiling, the Blood Spirit Fox looked at the numbers in the air. The Dao Spirit Snake rushes away.

Looking at the extremely small Blood Spirit Fox in front of him, several Spirit Snakes also rushed towards it at the same time, squirming their huge snake bodies, spitting out letters, and opened their bloody mouths in an instant.

Looking at Jingyan's figure, Yan Ling'er, who was on the grass, looked at the five old men in front of him. A dagger appeared in his hand again, and said with a smile: "It seems that I have to buy a lot of daggers. This kind of battle is really... It’s a waste of spiritual weapons.”

Rust-yellow flames glowing with the power of the blood fox surrounded the dagger. He bared his teeth in a smile and rushed towards one of the wolves.

Looking at the figure rushing forward, the wolf's blood-red eyes glowed with murderous light, and he rushed towards the person in front of him. The bloody wolf's mouth was drooling with food-loving saliva. In an instant, the wolf came towards his arm.

He bit away, and just when the wolf's mouth was approaching, he raised his arm, wrapped the rusty-yellow flaming dagger, and swiped directly at the wolf's neck.

Bright red blood spurted out from the cut, and the wolf rolled directly to the ground. The rapid loss of blood left it without much strength, and it lay down on the ground with a dying breath.

Just after he killed one of the wolves with one strike, several wolves came to attack him. Yan Ling'er, who had just landed, jumped up high and turned around several times to widen the distance between him and the wolves.

The wolf once again looked at the shadowy figure in front of him, and slowly walked sideways without looking at the dead wolf, as if he were a stranger.

Although suppressed by the pressure of the hanging peak, Yan Ling'er could still clearly feel the wolf's breathing.

The mysterious ancient Flame Mansion and the Buddha Swallowing Spirit Art were running rapidly at the same time. The speed of absorbing the flame spirits in the Nayuan Realm was instantly activated. The surrounding flame spirits were all submerged into his Yan Mansion as if they were attracted by gravity. This kind of absorption, from its

The body comes from all directions.

The green wolf cannot feel the movement of this flame spirit. Although a first-grade flame beast has the ability to seek advantages and avoid harm, its desire for prey is even greater.

Without any hesitation, the wolf came carrying this strong wind.

"Meteor Wind and Thunder Fist!"

Several fist shadows appeared in the void, and the fist shadows were covered with great power. The fists carrying this flaming power fell on the demon wolf. Such fist power directly knocked the attacking wolf several feet away.

After opening it, a roaring sound rang in my ears.

The wolf slowly stood up from the grass, with the fist mark on his forehead looming. Looking at the wolf several feet away, Yan Ling'er bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Your attack is over, so now

It’s up to me.”

"Nine Waves of Overlapping Shadows!"

I saw figures suddenly floating beside the two wolves. A mocking smile emerged from the corner of the young man's mouth. The rusty yellow dagger flashed in the wolf's eyes. Two smooth wounds formed under the wolf's neck in an instant.

Warm and bright red blood spurted out from it.

The vitality was lost instantly, the blood-red wolf eyes slowly closed, and he passed away.

The overlapping shadow slowly disappeared, and the young man returned to the place of departure. The smile on his lips seemed to have never disappeared, and he looked at the two remaining demon wolves.

Feeling the aura of the man in black robes, the remaining two demon wolves finally aroused the fear of death in their hearts and ran wildly down the mountain.

The young man watched the wolf leave, but did not continue to pursue it. Now there were many Flame Beasts in the Hanging Peak. Since they had already escaped, there was no need to chase. The young man walked on the barren grass and walked to the side of the wolf.

He raised the dagger surrounding the rust-yellow flame and cut it towards the wolf's head. The demon spirit of the wolf slowly leaked out before the boy could realize it. However, just as he was about to cut further, the tip of the knife scratched the surface of the demon spirit.

Afterwards, the demon spirits that had gathered strong flame spirits shriveled up in an instant. Seeing this, the young man immediately used the Yan Mansion and the Futu Swallowing Spirit Technique to absorb all the demon spirits into his body to replenish the lost flame power.

"Oh, what a pity!"

In this way, the three wolves finally harvested two wolf demon spirits. The light blue demon spirits shined in their hands.

The young man injected a burst of fire power into the ring, and two incense burners appeared on his palms. The young man carefully put the light blue wolf demon spirit into them, and disappeared into thin air in the blink of an eye. Only then was the young man satisfied.

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He looked up in the direction of Jingyan, where the battle had already ended, and immediately ran away quickly. However, when he reached her side, a sense of horror fell into his eyes.

Dozens of giant spiritual snakes are hanging on the treetops at the moment, as if lined up in a row.

"It's all here, just take your time and play."

Jingyan looked at Yan Ling'er who came from the ground, and after speaking with a nonchalant expression, she walked towards the hundred-foot ancient tree, as if the scenery above the ancient tree was better.

Looking at Jingyan leaving, Yan Ling'er felt a little warm in his heart, because he saw that when Jingyan killed these spiritual snakes, just like himself, she did not destroy the demonic parts of the spiritual snakes, obviously intending to let him

Come and harvest.

Seeing this, he bared his teeth and smiled, then started to operate on dozens of giant spiritual snakes in front of him.

After a while, three more demon spirits finally fell into his inventory. After collecting the demon spirits, looking at the corpses of these spirit snakes, Yan Ling'er shook his head slightly and sighed: "This spirit snake's demon spirit

, it’s really hard to get. In addition to its own sliminess, the demon spirit is also extremely easy to destroy.”

But after he finished speaking, a smile still appeared on his lips, and in just a short moment, five demon spirits fell into his hands.

"Jingyan, it's time to go, don't look at the scenery!"

Just when Yan Ling'er was about to leave, suddenly, Yan Ling'er's body froze slightly, and a terrifying and scalp-numbing sound sounded in his ears.

"呲呲呲..."

There were bursts of sizzling sounds, like giant snakes coming out of their holes, and like densely packed beetles jumping out from the ground. The sounds came from the top of the suspended peak toward the bottom, and the transmission speed was all

Extremely fast.

At the same time that Yan Ling'er heard it, Jing Yan also felt the presence of that voice.

"What is this? Is it a giant beast? Or countless fire beasts?"

Yan Ling'er, who was in panic, immediately asked, "Such a sound is really too terrifying. If it weren't for the movement of a huge flame beast, then countless flame beasts must have come out. Not to mention their strength, but this number can

Annihilate all living beings.

Seeing Yan Ling'er's panicked expression, Jingyan laughed dumbly and said, "We came thousands of miles away just to take advantage of others' lair. Now that they have come out of the cave, you are so frightened."

Hearing Jingyan's ridicule, Yan Ling'er immediately knew what kind of creature this rustling creature was, and his face immediately turned red.

"I'm not scared, I'm just testing you."

When Yan Ling'er saw this, she immediately said bravely. Obviously, the result of this statement would only make Jing Yan sneer.

"Let's go up and see how magnificent it is?"

Looking at Yan Ling'er's expression, Jing Yan said jokingly, her words full of encouragement, focusing on her voice. After she finished speaking, she no longer stopped and went directly to the top of the ancient tree, leaving Yan Ling'er standing alone.

In situ.

Looking at Jingyan who was about to leave in front of her, Yan Ling'er did not stop. He climbed up from the main trunk of the ancient tree and reached the top of the 100-foot-long ancient tree to see what was happening on the suspended peak.

But just as he climbed to the top of the ancient tree, even if he didn't have a phobia of secrets, his scalp was numb at the moment.

At the top of the Hanging Peak, densely packed golden-yellow beetle ants are coming down the mountain from the top of the Hanging Peak, like lava erupting, but the color is not the reddish color of magma, but the current golden yellow, above the Hanging Peak , the sky-light lightning tribulation condensed flame spirit creature hidden in the dark clouds is becoming more and more obvious at this moment. The constantly flashing light shines on the golden back of the Gu armored ant, sparkling like the light of a sword, ravaging everyone's eyes. .

Just when Yan Ling'er jumped on top of the 100-foot-long ancient tree, there were also many figures, starting to move on the ancient tree, heading towards the top of the 100-foot-long ancient tree, or standing in the open areas of the Hanging Peak, looking towards The top of the suspended peak.

It was also the many powerful people in the realm below the mountainside who also saw the scene of the hanging peak.

Among these many figures, Yan Ling'er under the black robe also saw many familiar people. The ones at the front were Di Mo, Di Luo and others, while his father, Qin Lan and others were also not far behind. , What surprised him was that Luo Heng, Xie Zhike, He Xianling and others were already standing at the front of many figures at this moment, but their current situation was in twos and threes, which was obviously the secret to discovering this mountain.

"I didn't expect that the three major families in Anyang City could move forward so quickly after experiencing so many battles."

Looking at the people in front of him, Yan Linger sighed with emotion.

Among the many figures, there are naturally many powerful people such as Ji Lingjun, Chifu, and casual cultivators whom he has never seen before. However, after experiencing many situations in the Hanging Peak, he has heard of them, and among these many figures, the last one is... What surprised him was that Gu Luosheng was thousands of feet away behind him. He didn't expect that Gu Luosheng was so close to him at this moment.

At this moment, his face was extremely cold, and Gu Chen was the only one beside him.

But he didn't know that at this moment, Gu Luosheng had just experienced a war, and the coldness in his eyes was due to this. When he saw Gu Luosheng, Gu Luosheng also looked at him, with a trace of joy in his eyes, as if he was after a great battle. Feeling like meeting an old friend, he immediately raised his hand without thinking. However, when he raised it, he felt a little unnatural, and he slowly lowered it.

Yan Ling'er, who was under the black robe, smiled slightly when she saw his behavior and immediately raised her palms to greet him. He also liked Gu Luosheng's character very much and was happy to make friends with him.

Gu Luosheng, who was just about to put down his palm, was overjoyed when he saw the man in black robe in front of him acting like this. A smile appeared on his originally cold face.

In this way, Yan Linger, under the black robe, looked at the suspended peak again.

The road to the mountains has completely entered the final stage.