A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 285 Wind Song Bird, Red Snow Country, Yan Fengyun

Everyone wants a black boat.

A soul-transforming cultivator shot, and the other three followed.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi

Three flying swords, two of which went straight to the Soul Transformation cultivator who threw out the golden net.The other one cut directly towards the golden net.It seems that the three incarnation souls who acted later were the same.

However, the soul-transforming cultivator holding the golden net was not afraid at all.There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, the four of them are all in the middle stage of soul transformation, and they are evenly divided in level.Look again, the monk holding the golden net violently shook the golden net in his hand.

call--

The golden net was lifted up directly.The black boat suddenly emitted endless black light in the golden net.

"Dang" sound.

A flying sword hit the golden net.

But the golden mesh was unharmed.But the flying sword went straight into the gold net and couldn't come out.The other two flying swords were easily dodged by the golden net monk.

"Ok?"

The three transformed souls who attacked him were all taken aback for a moment.

And just when they were stunned, the golden net transforming soul shook his left hand violently again.

In the void, a golden glow flickered, and three beams of brilliance went straight to the three transformation souls.

Choo Choo Choo--

The golden glow in the void actually made a sound like a bird's song.The three incarnate souls who were attacked felt a pain in their eyes almost at the same time, and it felt like they had been stabbed in their ears.

Songbird!Immortal Realm Spirit Bird.

Su Mo was also slightly surprised in the appearance battle.

The wind song bird is a legendary spiritual bird, which is extremely difficult to raise.

It feeds on human blood on weekdays, and occasionally eats human flesh.However, its size is only two inches, covered with golden feathers, and its long mouth is like a needle.Its body can scatter golden light, and the light pierces people's eyes invisible.Its chirping sound is very special, and the sound waves can be ear-piercing and disturbing.

At the same time, that kind of bird is most suitable to be sacrificed like a flying sword, and its power is several times stronger than the same flying sword.

The wind song bird can be said to be extremely powerful.

However, there are very few monks who can successfully raise wind songbirds.Su Mo only knew everything about it after the elder brother's inheritance.

Today, it was the first time he had seen this spirit bird.

Soul-transforming spiritual cultivation, no wonder that monk dared to be the first to grab the treasure.

Chi Chi - chirp -

Sure enough, the three soul-transforming cultivators did not expect that the other party would have such a powerful spirit bird.Two of the monks were shot by the wind song bird in an instant.

puff-

One middle left eye, one middle right eye.

What's frightening is that the Wind Songbird actually pierced through the heads of the two monks.And just after the Wind Songbird, the golden net cultivator sacrificed another white light.

It was a flying knife like a crescent moon.Where the white light passes, the void is cold.That is probably not a low-level magic weapon.

chi chi-

As the flying knife passed by, two heads fell straight to Moze.

At the same time, their bodies instantly fell into the black water and sank directly into the marsh.

The other soul was more fortunate.

He was impaled in the left shoulder by one of the songbirds.However, he directly sacrificed a magic weapon.The magic weapon was like a cover, directly blocking the throwing knife of the golden net cultivator.

However, that soul-transforming cultivator never dared to fight again.

Lingxiu, the first in combat power, is known as invincible at the same level.Both companions were killed and he could only save his life.So after blocking the throwing knife, he immediately scattered and disappeared instantly.

"Humph!"

Two dead and one injured, clean and tidy.

Spiritual cultivation in the middle stage of soul transformation is definitely not easy to mess with.Even in the late stage of Soul Transformation and Dzogchen confrontation, there is no certainty of victory.

Because, you don't know what kind of spirit beast will be on him.For a while, other monks did not dare to venture in.

The middle-stage cultivator of the Golden Net Soul Transformation sneered, somewhat contemptuously.

But at this time, the cultivator of the Eastern Family's Divine Tribulation smiled faintly.The power of divine calamity in him has been completely dissipated.On the entire Moze, no matter who it is, everyone feels a huge coercion.

"Your Excellency is a monk from the Red Snow Country?" Shen Jie of the Dongfang Family asked.

"Oh?" The soul-transforming cultivator didn't seem to expect that the other party could see his origin at a glance, so he smiled, "Senior, you have good eyesight."

"Feng Niao Niao is a natural born spirit bird. In the entire Chaos God Continent, there are only two immortal sects that can raise Feng Song Birds. There is a bitter cold place in the extreme north of Luan God Continent, called Bitter Cold Sect. However, they basically never leave Chaos God The Northern Territory. There is another one, the Wanlingzong of the Red Snow Country, which is also the Chaos God Northern Territory."

"Your Excellency, first move the wind song bird, and then move the cold moon blade, you must be a disciple of the Wanling sect!" The monk Shenjie of the Dongfang family spoke slowly and without rush.

After that, he looked at the Huahun and asked again.

"Your Excellency?"

"Myriad Spirit Sect, Yan Fengyun. May I ask the senior's name?" Yan Fengyun's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hehe, it's a pleasure to meet you!" The monk Shenjie from the Dongfang family nodded, "My name is Dongfangmu."

Dongfangmu answered simply, but full of arrogance.

"Dongfang?" A strange look flashed in Yan Fengyun's eyes.It seems that the Dongfang clan still has a reputation.Even though Yan Fengyun was far away in the northern region, he had heard of the Eastern Clan of the Immortal Kingdom.

Dongfangmu seemed extremely satisfied with the change in Yan Fengyun's expression, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"The Immortal Country and the Red Snow Country are separated by millions of miles. We don't interfere with the river. Today, you seize treasures and kill people with your ability. I don't blame you. As long as you leave that black boat, I will let you go. However, You must leave the undead country immediately."

The Dongfang family can speak their minds in the Immortal Kingdom, not to mention it is still in the Eastern Yin County.Therefore, Dongfangmu felt that what he said was extremely polite, even sincere.

Not only he thought so, but almost all the monks present thought so, except Su Mo.

Su Mo listened to Dongfang Mu's words, and smiled coldly in his heart: Since you have said that you should rely on your ability, seize treasures and kill people.Then, don't use the name of the Oriental family to overwhelm others.

Sure enough, upon hearing that, Yan Fengyun didn't nod, but looked at Dongfangmu and smiled.

"Senior, since I won the treasure by my ability, then if I want to keep this boat, I should rely on my ability!" Yan Fengyun glanced at the boat in his golden net.

For some unknown reason, Yan Fengyun got the boat, but never put it away completely.The ink-colored boats in the golden net exude black awns, which is very strange.

At this time, the storm in Moze had gradually subsided.

"Oh?" Dongfangmu didn't seem to expect that Yan Fengyun was in the middle stage of soul transformation, even if he was a spiritual practitioner, he was actually not qualified to talk to himself like this.

Thus, Dongfang Mu's face darkened.

"Yan Fengyun, don't toast or eat fine wine! A Myriad Spirit Sect, my Dongfang Clan will never take it seriously."

"Hehe! Senior, you can drink a lot. Myriad Spirit Sect didn't take Dongfang Clan seriously either."

As he said that, Yan Fengyun shook his hand violently and launched an attack.He swung the golden net in his hand, and brought the boat directly to Dongfangmu.

To challenge the mid-stage of Soul Transformation to the mid-stage of Divine Tribulation is to court death at all.

However, Yan Fengyun was a challenge.

Su Mo couldn't help but nodded slightly, and at the same time the corner of his mouth curved.Today, this Dongfang wood is doomed.

(End of this chapter)