Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Yang Qian did not panic, as if he had expected this attack. He continued to use his sword skills with one hand, but suddenly raised his other hand and a book with a glowing red light was sacrificed.

Then, in the spiritual light, the treasure opened up.

A clear sound came from the book, and hundreds of ancient characters in gold and silver flew out from the book. As soon as these ancient characters appeared, they immediately swelled up in the wind, and then turned into countless balls of light and went straight towards the two black dragons.

The two dragons were not polite at all. They kept spewing black light from their mouths and plunged into the ancient texts.

There were continuous rumbling sounds, and golden and silver light burst out from the dragon's body, not only shattering the black mist on the dragon's body into pieces, but also knocking the two black dragons toppled over several times in succession.

These gold and silver runes are surprisingly powerful.

The two black dragons seemed unable to withstand such a heavy blow. After a low roar, they revealed their true forms, which were actually two black short spears.

"How dare a grain of light compete with the bright moon?!"

Upon seeing this, Yang Qian snorted with a cold smile, and the magic power he injected into the scroll instantly increased by three times.

The red scroll suddenly shook, and more ancient texts poured out from the book, covering a large area of ​​space above the head, and then shot out.

A black light flashed, and a middle-aged man in a green shirt with a gloomy face appeared surrounded by many runes. But he raised his hand without saying a word, waved back the two black short spears, and then flipped his palm, and suddenly a small green flag appeared in his hand.

The flag was only a few inches in size, but when it was waved, the runes on the flag rolled, and with a strong wind, the middle-aged man in green clothes disappeared.

All the ancient texts were suddenly empty.

Seeing this, Yang Qian glanced over expressionlessly.

On the other side, Yang Qian failed again.

Because Bai Mengxin gritted her teeth and suddenly took out a pure white mirror.

The mirror was aimed at the sword light transformed from Yang Qian's flying sword and just flashed.

Immediately, a milky white beam of light spurted out from the mirror. The sword beams were caught off guard and were illuminated by the beam of light. In an instant, layers of ice appeared on the swords. Most of the flying swords turned into ice cubes and were frozen inside.

The remaining few ice swords took the opportunity to escape and were quickly taken back into the woman's body.

Yang Qian turned his gaze back and saw this scene. He grinned and immediately pointed several times towards the distance with one hand.

Suddenly, thunder rumbled from the three thunder swords, and thin arcs of electricity emerged on the swords. The three colors of silver, gold, and blue complemented each other. Under the power of the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder, the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder, and the Guishui Yin Thunder, the pieces of black ice shattered into pieces, and the flying swords regained their freedom in an instant.

Bai Mengxin's expression changed drastically, and she immediately turned the small mirror in her hand and pointed it at Yang Qian.

However, there was a loud rumbling sound behind Yang Qian, and a pair of silver wings appeared. After a slight movement, they disappeared in the silver light.

Bai Mengxin was stunned, but almost at the same time, a strong wind suddenly blew past the woman, and an arm suddenly stretched out from the wind and pulled the woman into it. Then the wind dissipated in a flash, and there was no trace of the person.

The next moment, a silver arc flashed, and Yang Qian's figure appeared where Bai Mengxin had originally stood.

He looked at the empty void, a trace of murderous intent appeared on his face, a blue light flashed in his pupils, and he suddenly raised his hand back, a black light shot out from his sleeve, and disappeared in a flash.

In a void several dozen feet away, a black light suddenly flashed, and after a low groan, a broken arm slid down strangely, and then a green figure stumbled out.

It was the middle-aged man in blue shirt.

This man was extremely ruthless. Although his arm was cut off, his other arm grabbed the severed arm like lightning. Then his body shook and disappeared in a gust of wind.

A cold look flashed in Yang Qian's eyes, but he did not drive the black light to chase and kill the man. Instead, he raised his hand.

The black light disappeared from its original place as if it had teleported, and appeared in front of Yang Qian the next moment. It turned out to be a short blade several inches long, flashing with a dark light. It was the weapon originally used by the humanoid puppet.

Then Yang Qian's figure floated in the wind and snow, looking around without any expression, with blue light flashing in his pupils, as if he was looking for something.

Outside the illusion, in another place of the magic circle, a middle-aged man in green clothes was frantically pressing the broken arm to the wound, and then quickly pasted several talismans on it. After a flow of white light, the broken arm was reconnected.

"What a strange magic weapon! It seems that Junior Sister Mengyao was not exaggerating! This cultivator surnamed Yang is indeed extremely powerful. He is probably one of the top cultivators! Junior Sister Mengxin, are you okay?" Seeing that the wound on the broken arm stopped bleeding, the middle-aged man in green breathed a sigh of relief, but turned his head to look at Bai Mengxin beside him, with a trace of concern on his face.

"I'm fine. Although my life magic weapon was destroyed, I managed to recover nearly half of it. But I can't use these black ice swords to fight the enemy. Senior Brother Hanli, the restrictions have no effect on this person, and he seems to have the ability to see through illusions! We used the power of the restrictions to hide our whereabouts, but it didn't work at all." Bai Mengxin's face was originally extremely pale, but at this moment, two strange blushes appeared on her cheeks, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"I saw it all just now! The opponent is indeed not to be underestimated. If it had not involved the Tongtian Magic Treasure refined by the ancestors, I really would not want to make this big enemy. However, since we have started, there is naturally no reason to retreat, especially since the opponent also has the Xuhuang Ding which is far more powerful than the Xutian Ding! I have also resolved the backlash of the last trace of the vitality of heaven and earth. Now, all you have to do is assist me. Leave this man to me to kill him. With my current physical condition, I should be able to temporarily stimulate the cold air in the entire Xuanyu Cave. No matter how powerful this person is, he will never be able to withstand such a large amount of Xuanyu cold air." Now Master Hanli's whole body is dazzling with blue light, but the golden light in his eyes is gradually restrained, and he said calmly.

"If you activate the Xuanyu cold air, we won't be able to open the Xuanyu Cave in the next thousand years." The middle-aged man in green was shocked when he heard this.

Bai Mengxin's face also changed slightly.

"This is a last resort, and you have tried it just now. This man is obviously proficient in the art of formations, and his magic weapons and supernatural powers are extremely sharp. What's more, in addition to possessing the Tongtian Lingbao, this man seems to have a fan that imitates the spiritual treasure, which is equally difficult to deal with. Only with the help of the power of the entire Xuanyu Cave can I be sure to kill this man. Regardless of whether it is the Xutian Ding or the Xuhuang Ding, compared with this treasure, the price of temporarily sealing the Xuanyu Cave for a thousand years is completely worth it." Master Hanli looked at Yang Qian who was in the restriction in the distance, and said with extraordinary calmness.

After hearing what the great elder said, the middle-aged man in green and Bai Mengxin were still a little hesitant, but they didn't know what to say.

Master Hanli flipped his hand, and suddenly a crystal clear black jade token appeared in his hand.

Mysterious runes flashed on the token, and on the back was an image of an ice unicorn spitting out ice and snow.

Just when he was about to sacrifice the token and cast a spell, he subconsciously glanced at Yang Qian again, and his expression suddenly changed:

"Not good, the enemy has found the center of the forbidden formation and is trying to break out. The two of you quickly activate the formation, no matter what method you use, you must buy me some time."

When the middle-aged man in green heard this, he was startled and looked into the distance.

Yang Qian, who was in the illusion, was seen making hand gestures. A golden giant sword several meters long appeared above his head at some point, with countless arcs flashing on it. It was slowly slashing towards a certain point of the entire restriction.

The middle-aged man in green was shocked. Without thinking too much, he shook his sleeves and a ball of yellow and green light burst out and shot straight towards the giant sword.

Bai Mengxin, who was standing by, also silently raised her hand, and the white mirror that had once frozen Yang Qian's flying sword suddenly emerged.

The mirror flashed, and suddenly several milky white beams of light flashed out, and the target was Yang Qian himself. It seemed that this woman was planning to fight with the enemy in the form of "encircling Wei to save Zhao".

Master Hanli himself uttered a profound spell in a hurry, and the black jade plate flew into the air, with white light spots on it, turning into a dazzling ball of light.

There was a faint shadow of a spirit beast in the light ball, which was slowly taking shape.

At this time, Yang Qian used the giant sword technique and urged the golden giant sword to slash down with confidence.

He was already well versed in the art of formations, and with the help of his clear and bright eyes, it would only take a moment for him to break a mere illusion.

However, when the yellow-green ball of light suddenly appeared under the giant sword, and several milky white light beams rushed out from the wind and snow and shot towards him, Yang Qian's mouth twitched and a sarcastic smile appeared.

A fist-sized bead was wrapped in the yellow-green ball of light.

This bead is milky yellow in color, and when it shoots out, it makes a faint thunderous sound. It is obviously a rare treasure.

But Yang Qian had no intention of stopping the giant sword. Instead, he urged the sword technique, and the golden light of the giant sword rose several feet high, and he slashed down with a roar.

At this moment, those unusually thick milky white light beams flashed in front of Yang Qian.

Yang Qian took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and a ball of purple flame shot out.

As soon as this ball of Shura Holy Fire came out, it surged against the wind with a "puff" sound, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant fireball half the size of a wheel.

After a muffled "bang" sound, the purple fireball split into four parts and turned into several smaller purple flames in an instant, heading towards the milky white light pillars one by one.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and those light pillars collided with the purple flame without stopping.

Purple and white light flashed, and two kinds of extreme coldness erupted in the entire space. Countless crystal lights emerged in the void, and streams of two-colored cold air spread to the entire space in the blink of an eye.

In the other direction, with a loud bang that shook the earth, the golden giant sword had already steadily chopped down the milky yellow bead.

The collision between the two resulted in a completely different scene.

Surrounding the giant sword and the round ball, two different colored arcs of electricity, golden and green, burst out at the same time.

The two intertwined and flashed with each other, instantly forming a huge electric ball with a diameter of more than ten feet. The electric light was dazzling and at the same time, a deafening roar was emitted.

This round bead is actually a rare ancient treasure with lightning attributes.

Yang Qian didn't care about the cold air coming towards him. He just waved his hand and a layer of purple flame appeared on his body.

As the icy cold air approached him, it disappeared on its own, but he was really surprised by the appearance of the huge thunder ball.

These lightning bolts seem to have some origin and can actually withstand the power of the evil-repelling divine thunder.

Yang Qian did not activate the power of the giant sword again, but instead pointed at the Xuhuang Ding in front of him with one hand.

After a "bang", a bunch of black hair shot out and instantly wrapped around the ball, as if trying to forcibly snatch the ball and put it into the pocket.

The middle-aged man in green clothes outside the restriction was shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't care about saving his magic power anymore, and suddenly cast several spells, injecting all his spiritual power into the bead.

This lightning bead was a rare treasure he had obtained in the past. Although he had not yet fully comprehended it, its power was already astonishingly great, and he was unwilling to give it up.

Suddenly, the two colored lightning balls, which were originally evenly matched, suddenly emitted a strong green light under the spell of the middle-aged man in green clothes, and they seemed to be able to overwhelm and force the golden arc to retreat.

But Yang Qian's face darkened.

His giant sword was the result of the condensation of the evil-repelling divine thunder power contained in the Yimu Zhenglei Sword. Naturally, it was far beyond the comparison of the blue lightning contained in such a mere bead.

So with just a thought, the giant sword shook, and several golden arcs as thick as bowls appeared on the sword, and then turned into several golden giant pythons, which pounced towards the thunder ball below with great momentum.

The blue electric arcs that had just been roaring with great momentum were immediately defeated by the combined attack of these golden pythons in the lightning and roar. In a blink of an eye, all the blue arcs were torn into pieces, and the milky yellow round beads emerged nakedly.

And at this moment, the black hair from the Xuhuang Ding seemed to shoot to the front at the right time, and as it wrapped around it, it rolled the round bead into the black hair like lightning, and then shot back.

The middle-aged man in green clothes in the distance became very anxious, his face full of worry, his hands kept pinching the magic spells, and the ball in his black hair struggled and shook, as if trying to break free.

Bai Mengxin standing by also frowned, and without saying a word, she pointed at the mirror in her hand and threw it into the air.

A cold moon rose above the woman's head, and its mirror-like surface was white.

Bai Mengxin opened her mouth without saying a word and spurted out a ball of extremely pure white gas, which hit the mirror.

A hissing sound like a snake came from the mirror, followed by a flash of green light, as if something flashed out from the mirror, but because it was so fast, no one could see the shape of the object clearly.

Yang Qian, who was directing the Xuhuang Ding to capture the round bead, suddenly turned his head. His pupils glowed blue and several sword lights circling in front of him suddenly shot out.

The goals are all in the same direction!

With a "boom", several sword beams exploded more than ten feet in front of him, as if they had hit something.

Yang Qian ignored all this, but quickly flicked his sleeves, grabbed the round beads wrapped in the black hair, and put them into the storage spirit ring. Then he narrowed his eyes and stared at the place where the sword light exploded.

The sword light over there dimmed a little, and three flying swords could be vaguely seen surrounding a strange-looking spirit insect, rolling up and down in a fierce battle.

This insect looks like a giant scorpion, but it has two tails, four wings on its back, and the pattern on its back is actually a pattern that looks very similar to a human face.

It makes people feel creepy!

This strange scorpion with a green body is using its two black poisonous tails to transform itself into a dark shadow to protect itself. (End of this chapter)