Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

There was an inaudible muffled sound from behind the green-robed old man. His heart tightened. Before he could react, the protective aura was shattered by a mysterious force in an instant.

A palm wrapped in purple flames pierced through his chest from behind with lightning speed, and purple ice instantly filled his entire body, sealing him alive in ice.

The green-robed old man felt an excruciating pain all over his body, as if he had been pricked by countless needles. He could not move at all, and an unprecedented fear arose in his heart.

He knew that he had fallen into a struggle on the edge of life and death.

At this moment, Yang Gan's figure appeared strangely behind the old man in green robe, and he showed no mercy at all.

But he saw Yang Qian's sleeves fluttering without hesitation, and a golden electric grid was placed under his hood. Where the arc flashed and exploded, the purple ice cubes were squeezed by a powerful force and shattered inch by inch. A baby shrouded in black light suddenly shot out from the broken ice. After a flash, he teleported away in a panic.

But Yang Qian, who had expected it, gave a cold shout, and the power grid shined brightly. After teleporting, the green-robed old man Nascent Soul actually plunged into the golden net, unable to escape from the net.

A chill flashed at the corner of Yang Gan's mouth, and he made a seal with his hands. The golden net suddenly shrank, and then suddenly exploded.

The green-robed old man Yuanying disappeared into nothing in the flash of golden light.

It only took a moment from the time when the old man in green robe made a sneak attack on Yang Qian to when Yang Qian mercilessly killed the old man in green robe.

The big man in yellow robe and the other two demons of Fangjian Mountain had no time to rescue them at all.

Seeing Yang Qian so easily kill the green-robed old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the two of them were horrified at the same time. Only then did they confirm that Yang Qian was not an ordinary late stage monk at all, and their faces turned pale at the same time.

The big man in yellow robe frowned, moved his lips slightly without thinking much, and quickly transmitted a few words. Then he and the True Monarch Tianfeng in the hurricane decisively gave up the siege of King Xuan Ye, and suddenly put away the magic weapon. Two meteors shot backwards into the dense sand fog and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Although King Xuan Ye was seriously injured and therefore at a disadvantage in the fight just now, he relied on the tenacity of the Corpse King's body to withstand a few magic weapon attacks and finally managed to hold his ground.

However, at this moment, King Xuan Ye looked at Yang Qian with a hint of fear that was difficult to conceal.

While he was shocked, he also felt a little uneasy.

King Xuan Ye thought to himself that even if he was not seriously injured and was in the mausoleum, it would be difficult for him to kill a mid-level monk of the same level like the young man in black robes in front of him. Even the opponent's Nascent Soul could not be killed. Couldn't escape.

You must know that the Styx Heavenly Corpse Art practiced by King Xuan Ye is extremely powerful. In the mausoleum, his cultivation level can skyrocket from the middle stage of Yuanying to almost the late stage of Yuanying, transforming into a powerful monk.

However, at the moment, it seems that both Yang Qian's magical powers and methods make King Xuan Ye feel chilly in his heart.

King Xuan Ye was secretly shocked and glanced at Yang Gan again.

Whether it was Yang Qian's unfathomable magic power or his frightening body, he felt frightened and couldn't help but swallow.

"I am afraid that this person's strength is not inferior to Mr. Song Da of Taiyang Sect, or even worse!" King Xuan Ye thought to himself, and the expression on his face became more solemn.

'I guess the great elders of the ten major sects of Zhengmao are only of this strength! '

King Xuan Ye took a slight breath when he thought of this.

Fortunately, he only sent the avatar to look for this person. If he had unknowingly pursued this person for the Vajra Shield himself, he would most likely be in bad luck.

And since he returned to the mountains, he can no longer sense the two incarnations, and it seems that they have been killed by each other.

King Xuan Ye felt uneasy and naturally blamed Yang Gan for the disappearance of the two avatars.

Just as he was about to say something to Yang Qian, the surrounding magic circle suddenly changed strangely, attracting his attention.

I saw that the originally yellow mist of sand suddenly changed in color. The waves of sand disappeared in the drowsiness. Instead, the black sand grains that almost trapped Yang Qian's Feijian just appeared faintly. These sand grains are not as dense as yellow sand. , but each one was flashing with cold black light, densely spread in the sand and mist, looking extremely strange.

And with the appearance of these black gravels, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling became more and more shrill, turning into black sand mist, squeezing toward the center menacingly.

"Not good! Old Ghost Kuangsha actually released all the soul-losing sand and mixed it into the restriction!"

King Xuan Ye's expression turned stern, and he hurriedly greeted Yang Qian loudly, "Brother Yang, these Soul-Destroying Sands cannot be resisted with ordinary magic weapons. We can only rely on our own cultivation to block them. However, he can control so many Soul-Destroying Sands." , The magic power is definitely a bit weak, and it will never last. As long as you survive a few rounds of fierce attacks, Brother Yang, your magical power is enough to defeat them all!"

Now, King Xuan Ye thought that he and Yang Qian were trapped in the same boat, so he naturally didn't want anything to happen to this helper with such great magical powers.

He had seen Yang Qian break through the sand once before with that golden arc of electricity. However, facing the more turbulent wave of Soul-Destroying Sand this time, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. He still had doubts about whether Yang Qian could resist it with those arcs alone. Something uncertain.

Yang Gan was suspended in the air, his face as calm as water, and he didn't even make any alert movements. As if everything was under control, he murmured softly to himself: "Forget it, I didn't intend to keep these soul-falling sands in the first place. "

There was a calmness and confidence in his voice, as if he was already confident.

When King Xuan Ye heard this, he couldn't help but feel ripples and surprise in his heart.

However, seeing that the black sand mist was about to swallow everything, he had no time to think about anything else and could only deal with it quickly.

Then, King Xuan Ye took a deep breath, and sprayed out gray-white corpse flames from his mouth, which instantly condensed into a huge fire ball, protecting himself within it.

Only the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Flame, which he had cultivated for countless years, could withstand the siege of these soul-losing sands.

However, at this moment, the black mist had completely swallowed up King Xuan Ye.

Corpse flames and black light intertwined and flickered, and accompanied by deafening explosions, the battle reached a fever pitch.

At the same time, Yang Gan's figure slowly retreated in the air.

After a moment, he retreated to the point of no return, raised his eyebrows, and a black light shot out from the mouth of the bag.

After circling, it landed steadily in front of Yang Gan and turned into a small black monkey. This monkey is several inches in size and has a look of reluctance on its face. It is the soul-crying beast that was originally refining the corpse flame in the diamond shield.

This beast was forcibly summoned by Yang Qian with his spiritual consciousness, which interrupted his practice, and naturally he was in a bad mood.

But after a while, the Soul Crying Beast's big nose twitched a few times, and after scanning the surroundings at the overwhelming black sand mist, a look of great joy appeared on its face.

As if it felt something, the Soul Crying Beast immediately beat its chest with both hands without urging Yang Qian's spiritual thoughts, and let out a low and long roar. The black thorns on its body flashed, and its figure suddenly swelled and turned into A giant ape more than ten feet tall, the grimace pattern on its back was immediately visible, and its body seemed to come alive as it twisted.

No matter whether the two big men in yellow robes were hiding in the sand and mist, waiting for an opportunity, or King Xuan Ye, who was desperately resisting the soul-falling sand, they couldn't help but feel secretly frightened when they saw the ape appearing in such a shocking way, and felt a trace of uneasiness in their hearts. Wonderful feeling.

They were thinking about Yang Qian's intention of releasing this mysterious spiritual beast at this time.

The giant ape snorted, and a large piece of yellow cloud flew out of his nose. After a circle, Yang Qian and himself were protected by the rays of light.

The black sand mist came in like a tidal wave, with great momentum, but as soon as the overwhelming sand mist touched the yellow clouds, a strange thick black gas emerged, and was sucked into it by the yellow clouds.

As soon as the black air disappeared, the flashing gravel was immediately revealed in the sand mist. Seeing this, the giant ape grinned unceremoniously and spit out a golden beam of light.

Wherever the light beam shines, fog and dust fall, and all the black sand is sucked in without any resistance, directly into the giant ape's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, after several sweeps by Huang Xia and the light beam, the black sand mist was shattered into pieces, the Yin energy collapsed, and an impenetrable line of defense had been formed in front of Yang Gan.

After the Soul Crying Beast absorbed a large amount of Yin Qi and black sand, the surrounding sand mist gradually turned from black to yellow.

Master Kuangsha and True Lord Tianfeng, who were hiding in the sand mist, could not help but be speechless.

This Lost Soul Sand is by no means an ordinary thing.

In order to forge this sharp weapon that could defile other people's magic weapons, the big man in yellow robe secretly slaughtered countless low-level monks, captured their souls, and combined them with countless rare materials. After more than a hundred years of hard training, he finally made it. This treasure.

When encountering powerful enemies in the past, as long as the two big men in yellow robes released this sand, they were almost unstoppable and invincible.

Even when confronting powerful enemies of the same level, this treasure also showed great power. It has repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, and even faced great monks in the later stages, it was possible to survive with minor injuries and break out of the "crazy sand". "Master" has such a great reputation.

Among the outsiders, he is considered a well-known senior expert.

This time, the big man in yellow robe dared to provoke King Xuan Ye, who was famous among the evil cultivators, partly because of the confidence of this treasure.

But now, he released this sand to join the big formation, intending to deal with the unknown monk who was suspected of being injured in front of him. Not only was he unable to hurt the enemy, but he struck three times, five divided by two, and was taken away by the giant ape released by the other party.

This naturally made the big man in yellow robe feel extremely sad. How dare he drive the sand fog to besiege the opponent again? Instead, he hurriedly cast a spell to take back all the black sand near Yang Gan.

At the same time, this incident made him hesitate, and he couldn't help but have a desire to leave.

After all, when it comes to true magical powers, the two of them are definitely inferior to a great monk in the late Yuanying realm!
"Brother Kuangsha, didn't you borrow the blue crystal sacred sand?"

Another old man with a dark face and small eyes said coldly, "You might as well use this treasure to deal with this person!

Although this man's giant ape can restrain the ghost energy, the blue crystal sand is a pure Taoist treasure, and it will be difficult for the opponent to resist. What's more, although this person is a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, he is obviously injured. It's not like the two of us have never fought against great monks. While he is injured, as long as we remove this person, we can still act according to the original plan. "

For this operation, I spent a lot of hard work and energy, and I was about to succeed, but I really didn't want to just fall short.

What's more, the storage bag of a late-stage great monk also made his heart feel hot.

After all, in the Great Jin Dynasty, it is not difficult to find a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, but it is really not that easy to find an injured great monk.

"The blue crystal sacred sand is a life-saving magic weapon that I begged for in order to protect myself just in case. Grandma Tianshi has a long history with me, so she borrowed some from me!

I have repeatedly promised that I will only use this treasure to save my life. If anything goes wrong, I won't be able to explain it to this person! "When Master Kuangsha heard this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle and rejected the proposal.

"But the great monk in front of me, all his magic weapons and spiritual beasts are extremely sharp. If we don't use this sand, we won't be able to fight against him. Could it be that all the previous efforts have been in vain?

Forget about other things, the old demon’s Heavenly Corpse Pearl is a rare treasure for cultivating the body, and it is crucial for us to break through to the next level! What's more, an injured great monk is difficult to encounter even in the entire Jin Dynasty! "When Lord Tianfeng heard this, he couldn't help but become a little anxious.

"Hmph! The Sky Corpse Bead is important, but the Blue Crystal Divine Sand is not important?

This sand is not something that can be used repeatedly, but is disposable! Once I use it, I will have no more blue crystal sand. Even if Grandma Tianshi has some connection with me, it is impossible to think about it a second time.

Moreover, the magical power of the person in front of him is really unfathomable. Even if he is injured now, he may not be able to defeat the opponent with the blue crystal sand. If it is broken by the other party, it will make matters worse. Master Kuangsha snorted and said without agreeing.

"But." Although Tianfeng Zhenjun felt that what the other party said was reasonable, he still felt unwilling and wanted to persuade him a few more words.

But at this moment, suddenly a ray of fire shot out from the sky from a distance, circled over the sand fog, shot into the sand fog, and fell into the hands of the big man in yellow robe.

"This is..." The big man in yellow robe gently held the fire that was transformed from the transmission talisman, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

However, he did not hesitate and immediately immersed his consciousness deeply in it.

Just a moment later, the face of the big man in yellow robe became extremely gloomy. With a wave of one hand, the flame disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

"Let's go!" Master Kuangsha said coldly, "It's too late even to use the Blue Crystal Divine Sand now! These losers Qizi and Sansha were unexpectedly forced to break through the blockade by the corpse soldiers driven by Mrs. Yuhua. With a large number of high-level spirit corpses rushing towards us, we will be in real danger."

Tianfeng Zhenjun was shocked when he heard this, and his last illusion was completely shattered. He sighed helplessly and could only nod in agreement.

At this moment, a roar suddenly exploded above the two old demons, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. (End of chapter)