Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 4 The Second Layer of the Vajra Jue

when!
Yang Gan stood the mace on the ground, and a piece of gravel jumped up.

After casually tearing off the remaining limbs, Yang Gan turned his head and glanced around.

"Ow--"

The lion beast was still ferocious and terrifying. It opened its mouth and fangs and faced the insect demon head-on. Less than half of its fur was torn off. On its huge body, black and red blood flowed down like a stream.

Although the worm demon on the opposite side was not seriously injured, judging from its appearance, the injury was not serious.

With this strider lion beast, Yun Yan, Yan Bin and others have surrounded the insect demon.

Although the winner has not yet been decided in a short period of time, more than ten of the silver-armored guards died at the hands of the insect demon.

Broken maces and shattered silver armor were scattered all over the ground, and along with many corpses of the guards, they fell crookedly on the ground.

The man surnamed Wu and Xu Ming were also wounded to varying degrees. The bearded man Yan Bin's body was already covered in blood. The golden ring machete in his hand was shining with streamers, and the cold air was pressing.

The five bean-sized spiritual stones of various colors on the handle were shining with brilliance. It was obviously a valuable spiritual tool.

As for Yunyan, she was holding a blue flute with both hands, and was guarded by three white-clothed maids, playing the sound of winding beams with a solemn expression.

Looking at it like this, if the stalemate continues, I'm afraid the situation will not be too good.

Not only Yun Yan and Yan Bin, but also the other guards were in a bad situation.

Although many of those mutated insect beasts were killed in the fight of many silver-armored guards, they could not bear the huge number.

The remaining ordinary sandworm beasts are too numerous to count, but with the hard shell of the giant tortoise, they can barely remain invincible.

Even if there are a few casualties in the silver armor, the guards behind can quickly rush forward.

'Those Taoist priests on the mountain can really sit still. The battle is already so fierce that they are still hiding in the carriage and cannot come out. resolve the battle. '

Yang Qian weighed in his mind, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

The stern look flickered on his face.

Yang Gan struck back fiercely, intending to kill the sand worm behind him that was about to sneak attack, but unexpectedly, he hit the animal's hard carapace.

Clang!

The harsh collision sound spread to the surroundings, and the violent impact blew away the surrounding sand and gravel.

'The number is too much, and' Yang Gan frowned.

If he hadn't achieved some success in the first level of the Vajra Art, and thought he would have survived this beast horde, he might have found a weak point in the sandworm herd and fled.

At worst, find a hiding place, open the gate of the universe, and go directly back to the human world. This crisis is naturally nothing to worry about.

Not to mention this group of mindless sandworm beasts, it is absolutely impossible for even the astonishing powers of the Void Refining and Fusion Realm to forcibly open the door of their universe.

The Gate of Heaven and Earth
Yang Gan guessed that in the fairy world, it would be difficult to find such a powerful treasure. Compared with the palm of the hand in Han Li's hand, each has its own merits.

Between these thoughts, there were several screams.

"quick!"

"Block the gap and retrieve his spiritual tool!"

A guard in silver armor shouted loudly with an anxious expression on his face.

The companion beside him was unexpectedly killed by a mutant beast that suddenly appeared. Together with the corpse and the spiritual tool in his hand, they could not be recovered.

"It's Uncle Ma!" Luo Xiaochuan's face changed suddenly, and he swung the mace violently in grief.

"Go away!"

Luo Xiaochuan's expression was heavy, and he repelled all the sandworm beasts in front of him. He walked towards the body of the man surnamed Ma without hesitation, his eyes were red, and he looked crazy.

Yang Gan blasted the heads of two sandworm beasts with ease. He even had time to glance at the man surnamed Ma who was rolled up by the sandworm beast's tentacles. He couldn't help but take a second look at the thing in his hand.

After glancing at Luo Xiaochuan's reckless behavior, Yang Qian secretly shook his head.

It’s still a young man’s nature. Since the person is dead, what if the body is taken back?
It is unwise to put yourself in danger like this.

Yang Gan retreated while fighting, and quietly moved back a few steps, preparing to retreat to the center of the entire company's defense circle, avoiding the dangers at the edges.

Unexpectedly, a roar at the next moment made Yang Gan stop again.

"What is in Ma Yuan's hand?!"

"It's the spiritual tool 'Water Cloud Sword'!"

"What? How could this thing be in his hands!"

Several silver-armored guards not far away chatted loudly, with a trace of entanglement and hesitation on their faces.

Hearing this, Yang Qian took a quick glance with a calm expression. The man surnamed Ma was indeed holding a blue four-foot long sword tightly. The hilt was inlaid with four spirit stones of different colors. The sharp sword in his hand is almost the same, and there is nothing special about it.

'Could it be that this Shuiyun sword has a great origin? '

Yang Gan's retreating figure paused slightly, seeing Luo Xiaochuan rushing into the herd of beasts, he hesitated for a moment, and continued to fight with the sandworm beast at the edge, wanting to relieve some of Luo Xiaochuan's pressure.

The central position of the fleet.

A dark man with only a few bone fragments for self-defense rushed towards the frontmost low-level insect beast battle ring, shouting anxiously at Yan Bin and others.

Due to the long distance and the constant sound of fighting on the battlefield, Yang Gan only heard a few intermittent words like "take it back", "very high value", and "second-level formula".

Yan Bin hesitated for a moment. In his free left hand, a few bundled yellowed pages suddenly appeared and he threw them to the dark-skinned man. He opened and closed his lips, not knowing what to say.

Yang Gan condensed slightly, thinking about the "Second Level Technique". He kept waving his hands, but there was a murmur in his heart.

The bundled pages of yellowed books, could it be the one I thought of?
As for "taking it back", it probably has something to do with the Shuiyun Sword.

Ordinary spiritual implements are better than low-level magical implements, and spiritual implements comparable to upper-middle-level magical implements are rarely seen in the ranks of mortals.

Presumably the 'Shuiyun Sword' is not an ordinary low-level magic weapon, otherwise everyone in the team would not be so anxious.

Sure enough, the dark-complexioned young man took the things with a look of surprise on his face, turned around and left, barely avoiding the blocking of the Sandworm Beast, and ran towards Yang Gan's position.

"Leader Yan has an order to go after that sandworm beast. Shuiyunjian must be taken back!"

"You two, and Lao Meng, Xingyun," the dark-skinned young man loudly called the names of several guards. The people named had complex expressions and frowned, obviously dissatisfied with this.

"Leader Yan has already said that as long as you recover the Shuiyun Sword, you will be given an additional low-level spiritual tool when you return."

"it is good!"

"Unshirkable!"

"It is our responsibility to recover the Shuiyun Sword!"

When several people heard the words, their faces changed rapidly, they all replied loudly, and rushed out without looking back.

Many guards who were not named by the side showed envious expressions on their faces.

For mortals without spiritual roots, even exchanging their lives for a low-level spiritual tool is extremely worthwhile.

"As for Brother Yang," the swarthy young man paused for a moment before throwing the yellowed book pages bound up in his hand.

"Brother Rong, what does this mean?" Yang Qian was startled and asked in surprise.

"This is the text and commentary of the second layer of the Vajra Jue. Team Leader Yan specially gave it to me. I will give this to you, Brother Yang. I will thank you very much after it is done!" The worm beast chopped it up and said with a serious face.

Yang Gan couldn't help being stunned, his heart was filled with ecstasy.

Even though he had already made some guesses, it still felt a bit unreal when he learned that the long-awaited second-level technique of the Diamond Art was so easily delivered to him.

As for what the other party said about "more thanks", Yang Qian didn't take it to heart.

This trip to recapture the 'Shuiyun Sword' is full of hardships and dangers. The rest of the guards are all given low-level spiritual tools, and I am only a second-level formula of a body training technique. In comparison, who is lighter Which is more important is self-evident.

However, the most important goal of this trip has been achieved, and Yang Gan felt relieved, regardless of whether the Shuiyun Sword can be regained in the end, he only needs to find a hiding place, open the gate of the universe, and return to the human world.

Although he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, on the surface, Yang Qian showed a sense of righteousness.

"Since it was entrusted by Big Brother Yan, I will do my best!" Yang Gan said without hesitation, and quickly stuffed the bundled yellow pages into his arms.

The corner of the dark man's mouth twitched, he gave a dry laugh twice before turning around and leaving.

(End of this chapter)