Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Bai Mengxin, who was trapped in the giant ice, was shocked when she saw the humanoid puppet that looked exactly like a real person. She did not bother to think about why a strange cultivator appeared in the cave, and hurriedly pointed at the four crystal rays in the distance.

Suddenly, these crystal rays circled and then shot towards the back of the humanoid puppet, but the humanoid puppet ignored the triangular cone coming from behind. Instead, it flipped one hand and suddenly a small bow wrapped in red flames appeared in its hand. It raised its head and shot at the giant ice on the opposite side.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and countless fire arrows came through the air. Half of the sky was covered with red color, and a hot breath spread in an instant.

The Thunder and Fire Bow, a magical weapon that is definitely not inferior to the top-level ancient treasures, finally showed its power at this moment.

Bai Mengxin's pupils couldn't help but shrink in the huge ice. Seeing that this strange monk actually showed no weakness to the person behind him, she immediately became ruthless in her heart and urged the four crystal rays more and more urgently. As long as she could kill this person, the attack in front of her would surely be resolved by itself.

Of course, this woman did not forget about Yang Qian who had suddenly disappeared using the Thunder Escape just now. The spiritual consciousness of the mid-stage cultivator had already been released, covering everything within a radius of thirty feet to prevent any sneak attacks from the other party.

But a scene that surprised the woman immediately appeared.

The four crystal rays did hit the strange monk's back solidly, but a five-colored light shield suddenly appeared on his body, four roars erupted, and the silver crystal rays instantly intertwined.

However, the cultivator in the five-colored light shield just shook his body slightly and acted as if nothing had happened.

Those four triangular pyramid magic weapons were simply unable to penetrate that strange light shield.

Bai Mengxin was shocked, and the flaming arrows in the sky reached the huge ice and hit it hard.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and countless red flames rolled and boiled on the surface of the giant ice, and then turned into balls of scorching fire clouds, as if the ice was suddenly placed in a sea of ​​fire.

Bai Mengxin stared at the fire cloud outside the ice with her bright eyes, and there was no panic on her face.

She knew very well that even though the fire cloud was powerful, it could not break through the defense formed by her extremely cold flame.

Just as he expected, even though the red flames were raging, they could only cause a faint white light to flash on the surface of the giant ice, and it looked like there was no damage at all.

Bai Mengxin's eyes flashed, and a hint of complacency appeared at the corner of her mouth.

But at this moment, a thunder sounded a few feet behind the ice giant, and a silver arc emerged there.

Then, a figure wrapped in purple flames flashed out in the silver arc and pounced on the huge ice without hesitation.

This person naturally used the Thunder Escape Technique to quietly go around Yang Qian who was behind the woman.

He used the humanoid puppet to attract Bai Mengxin's attention, and then he suddenly moved close to her and attacked.

Bai Mengxin had been paying attention to the movements nearby. As soon as Yang Qian appeared, she was immediately startled and sensed it. Without even turning her head, she immediately reached out and grabbed the air.

A crystal-clear hand immediately emerged from the huge ice and grabbed Yang Qian head-on.

The woman did not hope that this attack could really defeat the enemy, she just wanted to temporarily block Yang Qian from getting closer.

However, Yang Qian didn't even look at the big hand above his head. He just flicked his sleeves expressionlessly, and suddenly a silver sword light shot out from his sleeves. After a flash of silver rainbow, the hand was split into two halves.

Yang Qian didn't even delay for a moment and rushed in front of the huge iceberg, with purple flames all over his body rising several times higher.

An incredible scene appeared!

Yang Qian's body just condensed slightly, and the whole person seemed to be an invisible body, and penetrated into the ice. Then after a few flashes, he passed through the huge ice strangely and appeared in front of Bai Mengxin and Master Hanli.

And where it passed, an ice cave with a diameter of about ten feet suddenly appeared there.

It seems that although the Shura Holy Fire has never been refined, its cold flame power is still much higher than Bai Mengxin's cold flame. Under Yang Qian's full urging, it actually passed through this defense like a ghost.

Suddenly, the round silver net appeared before his eyes.

Bai Mengxin had already turned around, and was shocked when she saw this. She let out a delicate cry, suddenly made a gesture with one hand, and uttered the word "restrain"!

The silk screen shone brightly, and the silver threads shrank towards the middle. Suddenly, there was no space left, and a huge silver ball appeared in front of Yang Qian.

Yang Qian was stunned for a moment, but then he sneered, and the three-colored light became brighter. The feather fan in his hand spun around, and its size grew rapidly, becoming about a foot in size. At the same time, he lightly fanned the silver ball in front of him.

With a "puff", a three-colored pillar of fire gushed out, and the gold, silver and red runes flashed in the red flames and hit the silver ball directly.

No one knew what kind of rare treasure this silver ball was, but when it faced the imitation magic treasure of the Three Flame Fan, it actually made a loud buzzing sound, and the dazzling silver light it emitted collided with the three-color flames, blocking the flames outside for a while.

Although the horse was in a state of collapse, it was not pierced and dissolved immediately.

Yang Qian frowned, but relaxed immediately.

The previous attack only injected a little magic power into the fan, and the Three Flame Fan only exerted 10% of its usual power. Although the result was somewhat unexpected, it would not surprise him at all.

Almost at the same time, Yang Qian snorted coldly, and then he no longer spared his magic power, and a large amount of magic power poured into the fan.

The three-colored feather fan trembled, and a pleasant chirping sound was emitted. A three-colored firebird flew out leisurely along the column of fire from the fan and swooped down towards the silver ball opposite.

However, Yang Qian spread the wind and thunder wings behind him again, and almost at the same time as the three-color halo exploded, he disappeared from the spot with a sound of thunder.

The next moment, a silver arc appeared somewhere more than thirty feet away, and Yang Qian's figure appeared in the silver light.

He raised his head and looked towards the original place, only to see that the huge piece of crystal ice was completely covered by the three-color halo and was melting and disappearing rapidly. As for the silver sphere in it, because it was in the center of the halo, it collapsed and turned into nothing almost at the moment of the explosion.

Seeing this scene, there was no joy on Yang Qian's face. Instead, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the five fingers holding the Three Flame Fan tightened a little bit.

Because after the silver ball dissipated, a blue ice dragon with a body length of several meters appeared there. The scales on the front half of the dragon were crystal clear, with bared fangs and claws, while the back half was in the shape of a sticky blue liquid, and its tail appeared directly in a small tripod.

It looks like a spiritual creature released by this tripod.

This small tripod floated in front of Master Hanli. It was another Qianlan Tripod.

The ice dragon's body swirled and shrank, protecting Bai Mengxin and Master Hanli inside.

Although the blue dragon's body also melted and disappeared under the three-color halo, and most of it disappeared in the blink of an eye, at this time, the three-color halo finally exhausted its power and disappeared into thin air in a flash.

With the power of the extreme cold of the dragon, Master Hanli was not hurt at all under the power of the Three Flame Fan. "Is this the spiritual fan with fire attributes? It is indeed a replica of a spiritual treasure, and it is really powerful! In terms of power alone, it should be above my Qianlan Ding." A faint voice came from Master Hanli, who had been holding his hand, and suddenly he opened his mouth, and a ball of deep blue flame spewed out of his mouth, attaching to the blue dragon.

The blue flame kept flowing along the dragon's body. The dragon let out a long cry, and its damaged body instantly recovered as the icy flame flashed past. Then it glared at Yang Qian with a pair of emerald green eyes, viciously.

When Yang Qian saw this scene, he had no intention of paying any attention to Master Hanli. A strange expression appeared on his face, as if he was mocking and sneering.

Master Hanli's heart trembled. Before he could understand what was going on, a faint purple shadow suddenly appeared mysteriously in the void behind him and then pounced on him.

One hand was shining with silver light, and it pierced into Master Hanli's back like a sharp blade. The other hand was raised, and a small silver shield was cast out, but it immediately turned into a silver screen and covered Bai Mengxin's head.

The purple shadow's entire movement was silent, like a gentle breeze blowing on the face, making it impossible for ordinary cultivators to detect it. It was Yang Qian's humanoid puppet.

With the help of the flaming arrows and Yang Qian's cover, it managed to escape to this place without anyone noticing.

Bai Mengxin obviously didn't notice anything unusual behind her. She was only shocked when she saw a flash of silver light and was completely trapped in the screen.

She hurriedly made a hand gesture, and a layer of white ice flame instantly appeared all over her body, and then turned into countless fist-sized fireballs, shooting towards the surrounding screens.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar inside the light curtain!

But the surface of the screen was sometimes extremely thick, and sometimes smooth as a mirror. When the white fireball hit it, it was either blocked or bounced back.

This woman obviously cannot escape immediately!

As a great cultivator who almost stepped into the Spirit Transformation Stage, Master Hanli is naturally not comparable to Bai Mengxin.

So the moment the humanoid puppet appeared, the great elder of Xiaoji Palace had already noticed something unusual with his powerful divine sense.

He was startled and could not urge the blue dragon to resist the enemy. He could only think and a golden battle armor emerged from his body. The style was simple and the light was shining. At the same time, he moved his body to avoid the lightning-fast attack of the humanoid puppet.

However, the humanoid puppet had already unleashed its full power under Yang Qian's full force, and its body swayed like a shadow, while Master Hanli's movement was naturally slower because he had to make hand gestures to cast spells.

As a result, with a dull "bang", the silver palm hit Master Hanli's shoulder.

Silver and golden light intertwined and flashed!

The humanoid puppet is mainly made of Gangyin, with the palms refined with other rare materials. Its power is definitely not inferior to that of ordinary flying swords and magic weapons.

However, when it hit the golden armor, it only caused a layer of golden ripples like water waves, and then it was immediately bounced back.

However, the huge force still caused this late Nascent Soul cultivator to stagger and sway for several times.

But Master Hanli felt relieved instead. The spiritual energy in his body immediately began to flow. He was about to forcibly stop the magic in his hand so as to free up his magic power to fight the enemy.

Although this great method has not been fully completed, it can already drive out more than half of the Xuanyu cold air in the Xuanyu Cave, which should be enough to destroy the enemy in front of us.

However, as soon as Master Hanli's hands changed the magic spell, the other hand of the humanoid puppet flashed and slashed at the opponent's other shoulder like lightning. Naturally, it was also ineffective and was blocked outside the golden armor.

Master Hanli was startled. Just as he was wondering why the other party was doing this, the two palms of the puppet suddenly emitted a silver light and turned into two extremely sharp silver hooks. After a slight shake, they were placed on Master Hanli's shoulders.

Although he was blocked by the golden armor, Master Hanli's body was naturally unable to move freely.

At almost the same time, a flash of light appeared above Master Hanli's head, and a black short blade mysteriously emerged. It trembled slightly, and then stabbed down from top to bottom towards the crown of the Grand Elder of Xiaoji Palace. It was so fast that it reached his head almost instantly.

At this time, Master Hanli was hooked by a pair of silver hooks of the humanoid puppet on the shell of his golden armor and could not move at all.

At this moment, Master Hanli was really scared out of his wits.

He no longer cared about anything else and slowly mobilized the spiritual power in his body. He quickly raised his head, his face flushed red, and he opened his mouth and a bloody light spurted out.

This blood light was formed from the essence of Master Hanli's blood, and the spiritual power contained in it was extraordinary. When the black short blade collided, a dull sound was heard, and the blood light and black light intertwined and flashed, causing the magic marrow flying knife to pause.

The golden armor on Master Hanli's body was flashing with light and was about to disintegrate and disappear, allowing him to regain his freedom and escape this disaster.

At the same time, the blue ice dragon nearby also roared under the influence of his magic, and suddenly pounced towards Yang Qian in the distance. Before it got close to Yang Qian, the dragon opened its mouth and a blue beam of light shot out.

This great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage believed that as long as he could slow down Yang Qian's attack a little, and use the Xuanyu Token to stimulate the cold air in the cave, it would be enough to immediately reverse the situation and kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, a silver lotus about a foot in size mysteriously appeared about ten feet under Master Hanli's feet. It spun around, emitting silver light, and the sound of Buddhist chanting came out from the lotus.

Master Hanli's heart shuddered, and he suddenly felt that his body weighed more than ten thousand pounds and he was unable to move at all. At the same time, he lost control of most of the magic power in his body. The power of the blood arrow that was originally used to block the black short blade suddenly weakened by half.

The Demonic Marrow Flying Knife flashed and cut down the blood arrows one by one, then flashed down without any hindrance.

Master Hanli was horrified and a scream suddenly came out of his mouth.

This great elder of Xiaoji Palace was truly remarkable. I don't know what kind of body-building method he had practiced. When he saw the Demonic Marrow Flying Knife flashing and about to penetrate his crown, his neck suddenly twisted to the side incredibly, and stretched about an inch like a monster. It was truly bizarre.

With a flash of black light, the flying knife cut off half of Master Hanli's neck and the lower body, and a head rolled down.

The golden armor that was originally condensed on his body, as well as the blue ice dragon in the distance, dissipated and disappeared in an instant.

When Yang Qian saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile, but the smile just appeared on his lips and suddenly froze.

Because as the head rolled down, a golden glow suddenly emerged, wrapped the head, and after circling, it shot towards the Qilin phantom above the head.

Seeing this strange situation, Yang Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, but he immediately understood what was going on.

The other party's Nascent Soul was obviously hidden inside his head.

He snorted coldly, a layer of purple light appeared on his face, and the word "break" came out of his mouth.

He actually used the same secret technique of Confucianism!
The sound was not loud, but when the head heard it, it felt as if its consciousness was pierced by a sharp spike, and a tearing pain came.
A shrill scream suddenly emanated from the head's mouth, and blood flashed from its ears and nose. (End of this chapter)