Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 214 Nascent Infant Isolation
The golden sword light that was originally connected into one piece suddenly condensed in the middle, and suddenly a huge sword about ten feet long appeared there out of thin air, and the sword was covered with tiny golden arcs.

After a few strikes that were as fast as lightning, the gray-black flame was immediately divided into hundreds of sections, and then the giant sword unceremoniously swirled at high speed, dozens of slender golden arcs suddenly exploded, and even the flames and the black-robed old man Split into flying ash.

"What kind of lightning spell is this? It's so domineering?!" The old man in black robe couldn't help being horrified on his haggard and ferocious face. Parry.

However, the black-robed old man was clearly prepared, and opened his mouth again with a grim expression. After absorbing the gray-black corpse flames, he mobilized a large cloud of gray mist, and once again recovered, he trapped the golden giant sword inside. .

This time, it barely looked evenly matched.

'I can't let this kid play this kind of golden lightning anymore! 'The heart of the black-robed old man sank, the weird golden arc was far more powerful than he had imagined, and he restrained the corpse flame very much.

Thinking like this in his heart, the black-robed old man's black light flickered, and he opened his mouth again, part of which turned into dense flying blades that filled the sky and shot out again and again.

But Yang Gan didn't even blink his eyelids, his body full of dazzling golden light, accompanied by a burst of lightning, directly took all these flying blades by force.

As a result, except for the black brocade robe on his body, which was riddled with holes, Yang Qian didn't even damage a single hair.

The old man's face became increasingly gloomy, his brows furrowed, and his face became paler than when he first appeared. It seemed that these gray mist were also extremely important to him.

See this scene.

Thoughts surged in Yang Gan's mind, and as soon as his consciousness moved, a thunder exploded behind him, and a pair of wings shining with metallic luster suddenly appeared. The pattern is faintly visible on the dark feathers of the wings.

"Zi la"!
There was a flash of lightning and a burst of thunder, and Yang Qian suddenly disappeared from the place.

"Lei Dun!"

Seeing this scene, a trace of surprise flashed across the face of the black-robed old man, he gritted his teeth, and opened his mouth without talking nonsense, a fist-sized round orb sprayed out from his mouth, and was sacrificed by it In the air, he then took another deep breath, and then opened his mouth, a ball of disgusting essence sprayed directly to the surface of the bead.

A light curtain like a huge black net rose out of thin air, covering the old man in black robe, looking around vigilantly.

Boom!
The sound of thunder came from behind the black-robed old man, and Yang Qian with wings on his back appeared like a teleportation, a powerful breath erupted from his body, the whole body seemed to be wrapped in golden lightning, dazzling, like a golden star The sun is flickering, and it is obvious that the Vajra Art of the seventh floor has been fully operated by him to the extreme.

With a low shout, Yang Gan glanced at the weird round orb expressionlessly, without the slightest hesitation, his fist was like a golden shooting star, piercing the air in an instant, and hitting the black-robed old man directly.

Accompanied by a strong scorching breath, this punch seemed to contain infinite power.

The speed was so fast that the black-robed old man had no time to react.

The moment Yang Gan's fist hit the giant black net, there was a deafening sound in the air, and a powerful shock wave burst out from the point of collision, forming countless terrifying airflows that spread throughout the cave in an instant.

The puppets and mummies that were fighting fiercely were knocked away by this impact visible to the naked eye, and were deeply embedded in the stone walls everywhere, and were buried there.Thump thump!
The top of the cave is slowly cracking, and large pieces of rubble are falling down one after another.

One of the huge stones hit the hot pool without any bias, causing layers of water to splash on the surrounding ground, bubbling and scalding five or six herbs to death.

As for the old man in black robe, he let out a muffled groan, and his whole body was thrown from the sky to the ground in an instant, his legs were deeply inserted into the ground, and seeing Yang Gan spreading his wings again, he was nowhere to be seen. With a slightly embarrassed figure and an ugly face, he quickly recited the formula, and a large amount of energy surged out of the fist-sized orb again, and the originally unstable black giant net slowly closed.

"Your old injury seems to have recurred." There was an extremely cold sarcasm.

The thunder rumbled again, and Yang Qian appeared tens of feet away in an instant with electric arcs dancing all over his body. The majestic power in his body surged even more crazily, and the cracking lightning lingered around his body. , quite strange.

The black-robed old man's eyes were dark, looking at Yang Gan in front of him, he didn't seem to have expected that this young man would have such great strength.

"Hmph! Do you really think that the old man is injured, so he can't do anything to you?"

The old man in black robe said in a deep voice, with a hint of ruthlessness in his voice.

He sneered, and a strange ball suddenly appeared in the other hand. There was a strange aura in the ball, and it merged with the ball on his right hand inconceivably, turning into a huge and The uneven ball was controlled by it to float in front of the chest.

The old man in black robe made a seal with both hands without hesitation. This time, a thick blood-red mist suddenly emerged from the ball, and a nauseating smell of blood instantly filled the entire cave.

Yang Qian was shocked. This bloody aura was probably the essence that the black-robed old man had refined over the years. It was actually able to contain the thunder escape of his purple cloud wings, and his entire body was also wrapped in this bloody aura. It became sluggish.

Corpse gas!

Yang Qian's pupils shrank, his whole body of magic was affected by the old man's corpse energy, and it was running extremely jerky. Fortunately, the Vajra Art was not affected, which made him feel at ease.

Just as he was about to make a move, the change of the black-robed old man in front of him attracted Yang Gan's gaze.

I saw that the entire body of the old man in black robe suddenly collapsed, and there was no trace of human form anymore, like a sarcoma. Only a head was left, staring at Yang Gan expressionlessly.

Afterwards, the black-robed old man's Tianling Gai rang loudly.

"Pfft"!
A black light shined from the top of the head, and then a two-inch-tall naked baby appeared three feet above the head.

The baby was completely black, with mist wrapped around its limbs. What was even more surprising was that its appearance was the same as that of the old man in black robes. Moreover, the baby held an unknown magic formula in its hand and chanted words with righteous thoughts.

(End of this chapter)