Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Not only the sect master of Yinluo Sect, but also the three major monks Wei Wuya, Hehuan Laomo, and Zhiyang Master Tiannan also appeared in the array of monks in an instant, with looks of surprise on their faces. All eyes turned to Yang Qian.

The three of them looked at each other with uncertain expressions. They didn't know what they were thinking, but the face of the old devil Hehuan became more and more gloomy.

The two divine masters of the Mulan people, the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong and the ugly dwarf, also spun from the air and had already arrived at the woman surnamed Le and the skinny old man. They looked at Yang Qian with complicated expressions, especially when their eyes fell on Yang Qian. When he wiped out the green flames on his body, he sighed helplessly.

whoosh-

Another stream of light pierced the sky and came straight towards him. Tian Zhong, the fourth divine master of Mulan, appeared with a gray face. He had been struggling to deal with the attack from Feng Bing, the woman surnamed Bai and Han Li. Downwind.

But fortunately, he used all his spiritual skills to barely save the face of Master Mulan.

"It's you! Yang Gan!" At this time, a hoarse roar came from the thick clouds, and a creepy grimace appeared in it. .

It was the leader of the Yinluo Sect. He was surrounded by a dark cloud, and then a powerful suction force emanated from it, sucking in the black flag that the black-robed woman had left behind. The momentum was like a stormy sea, and it became more and more terrifying. people.

However, the old devil suddenly fell into silence again when he saw the strange situation in the field.

Seeing this scene, Yang Gan sneered and glanced sharply at the people around him.

"Master Le, Master Tian, ​​and Master Zhu, the three of you will lead your magicians to completely eradicate the remaining demon cultivators from the Yinluo Sect. Yang will arrange for Tiannan to cooperate and attack from both sides. Don't let the Yinluo Sect's No one can escape! If they are allowed to escape back to Dajin and then join forces with the rebels to fight back, it will be a situation you don't want to see."

The woman surnamed Le, Tian Zhong, and the skinny old man looked at each other and exchanged opinions. After a slight hesitation, they nodded and agreed.

Yang Gan nodded with satisfaction, a smile appeared on his face, and then he looked up at the Yinluo Sect Master in the sky, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

In the sky, the leader of the Yinluo Sect fell into a brief silence, seeming to be weighing something.

"Today, I, the sect leader, will let you go!" The sect leader of the Yinluo sect said coldly. He had already seen that the situation was unfavorable and had no intention of staying any longer. As soon as the words fell, they turned into a billowing dark cloud, rising and gathering, seeming to take the opportunity to leave this land of right and wrong.

The eyes of Wei Wuya, Hehuan Laomo and Zhiyang Master, the three late Nascent Soul cultivators, flickered slightly, but they did not take any action to stop them.

Yang Gan's lips curled up into a sneer, his eyes like knives looking directly at the rising dark clouds.

He felt the gazes of the two divine masters behind him, and without looking back, he just said coldly:

"Master Zhong, Master Bi, and the Yinluo Sect have colluded with the unexpected people to destroy our Mulan clan. Now is the time for us to join forces to fight. Follow this Holy Master to kill this devil here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qian's figure shot out like an arrow, heading straight towards the dark cloud. He was extremely fast and carried an unparalleled power. He was obviously determined to kill the leader of the Yinluo Sect on the spot and would never allow him to return to Dajin.

The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong and the ugly dwarf looked at each other. When they heard Yang Qian calling himself "Holy Lord", their faces twitched and they couldn't help but frown. As one of the top ten demon sects of the Jin Dynasty, Yinluo Sect was really unwilling to compete with them. The other party will not stop fighting.

But at this moment, from the sky behind the sorcerer, a sharp whistle suddenly came from far away, and then the light flashed, and more than a dozen rays of light of different colors shot towards here quickly.

And before he even got close, someone shouted loudly.

"Masters, stop it! Something happened on the grassland, things have changed!"

This person seemed to want everyone to hear, and actually used some kind of secret technique to shout these words.

Then the speed of these escaping lights increased by three points, and they shot into the battlefield at once.

I saw those escaping lights dimming, and a dozen magicians in different costumes appeared.

The first yellow-robed mage turned out to be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

When they saw the yellow-robed magician, the skinny old man and others were also shocked. After he took a jade slip from the other person's hand and immersed himself in it, his complexion turned livid in just a moment.

"Brother Zhu." As soon as the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong spoke, the skinny old man handed the jade slip to the two of them.

After the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong and the ugly dwarf carefully read through it together, they instantly became furious.

"How abominable! These guys from the Yinluo Sect secretly collaborated with several sects of the Jin Dynasty to unite with the Tutu people to destroy the Jinyang tribe of our clan!" Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong grinded his teeth angrily and sprayed eyes. Fire, words full of hatred.

"As the first tribe in our clan, the Jinyang Tribe was almost completely wiped out in this conspiracy. Even the news was not spread out immediately. The Yinluo Sect's actions were so vicious! Their appearance They have formed an alliance with us, but secretly they have colluded with the unexpected people!" The ugly dwarf's face was expressionless, but the cold light in his eyes was like a frost blade in winter, and the coldness was overwhelming.

As soon as the words fell, the rumbling sound in the sky came down, and it turned out that Yang Qian and the Yinluo Sect master were already fighting.

The three skinny old men looked at each other, and the hatred in their eyes was as unfathomable as the abyss. Their faces all showed unforgettable hatred, as if they had an irreconcilable blood feud with the dark cloud.

The skinny old man, Tian Zhong and the woman surnamed Le rushed into the team of monks from the Yinluo Sect of the Jin Dynasty with evil looks on their faces, and slaughtered them wantonly, with endless screams.

The next moment, the figure of the scholar surnamed Zhong and the ugly dwarf suddenly disappeared from the spot, turned into two streams of light and rose into the sky, heading straight towards the dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun.

Their target was none other than the leader of the Yinluo Sect in the dark clouds.

"Holy Lord, I'm here to help you!"

Hundreds of feet high in the sky, two figures stood tall.

One of them is the leader of Yinluo Sect who is shrouded in black energy, and the other one is Yang Qian.

"It's really you! Yang Qian! Back then, you captured the transformed dragons from the East China Sea before my sect leader. This sect leader originally planned to use the essence of these dragons to cultivate the sect's magic weapon, but I didn't expect that you got there first. !" The voice of the Yinluo Sect leader was filled with a hint of anger and hatred. "The transformed dragon in the East China Sea? Oh! It's the dragon-slaying conference in Huayun Prefecture! Unexpectedly, Sect Leader Fang is also interested in the dragon. It's a pity that the dragon may not be handed over to Sect Leader Fang." Yang Qian heard this. He smiled softly, raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and then returned to his indifferent expression.

It's not a big deal if the other party can recognize him. Yang Qian has no intention of letting the other party leave alive anyway.

"Hmph! Needless to say, although I don't know what agreement you made with that holy bird of the Mulan clan, don't think that this sect master is afraid of you! Do you really think that you, a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk, want to kill me? ?" The black aura on the Yinluo Sect leader's body suddenly dissipated, revealing a young face of about twenty-seven or eighty years old, but his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were flashing with green light, making him look extremely strange.

"Yes, since I am here, naturally only one person between you and me can leave this place safely." Yang Qian said slowly, his expression as normal, as if he was just chatting with a friend.

"Okay! Very good! Just now, our sect master was just a little afraid of the three great monks of Tiannan and the four great masters of the Mulan people. Under your persuasion, we joined forces. Otherwise, how could Yuanying monks from a remote area like Tiannan be able to compete with me? Compared with the orthodox demon cultivators of Jin Dynasty, this sect master just fought against the old demon Hehuan, and he was evenly matched without even using half of his skills. You rushed here to die this time. This sect master is just what you want. You guys below The three great monks from Nan have no intention of helping you! This sect leader will kill you right now in front of you Tiannan monks!" The sect leader of Yinluo Sect stared at Yang Qian hatefully, and his tone was cold and chilling. .

"Fang Laomo, stop being so arrogant!" An angry shout pierced the sky, and then, two bright lights and shadows flashed across like lightning and fell behind Yang Gan in an instant.

The light gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of the scholar surnamed Zhong and the ugly dwarf.

The face of the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong was as cold as ice, and there was endless chill in his tone: "Holy Lord, this old devil united several sects in the Jin Dynasty and massacred the first tribe of our Mulan clan together with the Tutu people. This hatred is not shared. Dai Tian! We must not let this old devil leave here alive today."

The ugly dwarf stared at the Yinluo Sect leader fiercely, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire. He obviously hated this devil so much that he wanted to cut him into pieces.

In a very short period of time, the two of them understood each other.

Now, the Mulan clan's base camp in the grassland has been destroyed, and several Jin sects, including the Yinluo Sect, and the Turks are eyeing it.

If they continue to become enemies of the Tiannan Immortal Realm, then the Mulan clan will really face the crisis of annihilation.

After careful consideration, they realized that if they chose to worship Yang Qian as their Holy Master, it might not be totally unacceptable.

Regarding the decision of Mulan Holy Bird, both the scholar surnamed Zhong and the ugly dwarf felt that this approach was extremely wise. Only then did they understand that the decision of Holy Bird was the best choice for the Mulan clan to seek survival and development in a crisis-ridden environment. .

"Okay! We're all here, so don't leave!"

The face of the leader of the Yinluo Sect began to twist, and his muscles were twitching slightly. He glanced at the three Yang Gan people opposite him, and then released his consciousness to scan around again. After confirming that there was no trace of anyone else, his expression changed continuously. Down, but in the end his eyes glowed brightly, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly.

Although he was surrounded by two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, he knew that there would be no problem in escaping.

Immediately, the figure of the leader of the Yinluo Sect was seen turning around, and a large amount of black energy appeared all over his body. In the blink of an eye, his body was submerged in it, and then there was a sound of ghost crying from inside, and several tall figures were in the black air. Something strange emerged from the air.

Although the black energy was extremely dense, with the blue light flashing in Yang Gan's eyes, he could clearly see the monsters appearing in the black energy.

There were actually three tall corpses in black armor. One held a pair of short swords glowing with yellow light in both hands, one held a green spear, and the last one actually carried a huge silver mace.

Each of these three corpses has their fangs exposed and their eyes are green. They all seem to look like the Corpse King among armored corpses. They all probably have Nascent Soul level cultivation, especially the one with a shoulder that can withstand a mace. , the corpse energy on his body is extremely dense, and he has already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"It's actually three corpse kings!" The ugly dwarf frowned slightly, thinking to himself. These three corpse kings were obviously eroded by the Yin Luo Sect's magic power. Their auras were amazing, and their strength should not be underestimated.

To subdue them, even he would have to work hard.

The ugly dwarf glanced at Yang Gan beside him and saw that he looked calm. After a moment of hesitation, he took the initiative and said: "Holy Lord, let Bi handle these three corpses!"

"I'm done with the work, Master." Yang Gan raised his eyelids and nodded lightly.

As the words fell, the ugly dwarf no longer hesitated. He stepped into the void and rushed towards the refined corpse carrying the huge mace.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-curdling roar sounded, and thick demonic energy was released from the three refined corpses, completely shrouding the figure of the ugly dwarf.

at the same time.

The leader of the Yinluo Sect smiled coldly and turned around. Then, the air around him suddenly trembled, and five gray-white air pillars seemed to suddenly emerge from his body.

next moment.

As the air pillars condensed, five jagged humanoid skeletons, two feet tall, emerged from the demonic energy. Each of them was tall, with bones as crystal clear as jade, and their whole bodies exuded a hint of cold air.

"Five sons share the same demon!" Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong couldn't help blurting out, with a fleeting look of fear on his face.

"Hmph! Everyone in the world thinks that I, the great elder of the Yinluo Sect, possesses five demons with the same heart. He has spent countless efforts to raise the cultivation level of the five demons to the early stage of Yuanying. But no one knows that the five demons held by this sect leader The Tongxin Demon is the legacy of the previous master of our Yinluo Sect. The cultivation level of the five demons has reached the early stage of Nascent Soul for an unknown number of years, and their power is even greater! Today, I will let you appreciate the unparalleled power of the five Tongxin Demons!" The corners of the Yinluo Sect's sect leader's mouth curled up slightly, and he sneered and pinched the magic formula in his hand.

"This Holy Lord, let Zhong be the one to deal with the five demons." Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong caught a glimpse of Yang Qian's gaze. He struggled for a moment and finally made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Okay! Master Zhong Shen only needs to lure the five concentric demons away and contain them for a moment." Yang Gan nodded with satisfaction on his face.

Hearing this, the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He would be a little wary if he were to fight alone with the Five Sons, but if he only diverted the attention for a period of time, there would be no problem.

On the opposite side, the leader of the Yinluo Sect laughed angrily, his expression full of sarcasm and disdain.

"Do you really think that this sect leader is made of clay?"

At this moment, five ghastly skeletons let out a blood-curdling roar. They opened their mouths wide, and each of them spurted out a stream of strange green flames, shooting straight out. (End of chapter)