Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 94 Go straight to Huanglong!
Relying on the double protection of the white scale shield and the yuan tortoise crystal steel shield, Yang Gan once again faced the few remaining puppet beams of light, with undiminished momentum, rushing straight down like a gust of wind.

There is a strong tendency to go straight to Huanglong.

But the next moment.

A super beam of light with a diameter of about ten feet suddenly shot out from the mouth of the giant puppet tiger. It flashed past and shot towards the purple smoke that had just escaped somewhere above.

Boom!

The huge smoke of the Blue Thunder Miasma was shattered in an instant, and then a figure in black, with a few wisps of fragmented smoke, shot out from mid-air, as if seriously injured, and you could vaguely see his feet pointing towards Go up to the ground and fall to the ground.

As for the disc thing it originally drove, it has disappeared at this moment.

boom!
The figure in black slammed into the side of several puppet archers, raising a large amount of smoke and burying the figure.

With a rustling sound, hundreds of puppets moved slowly, surrounding the figure in the smoke.

"Hahaha! Senior Sister Yunluo, this pretty boy is nothing more than that. He seems to be still breathing a sigh of relief. I will take his treasure and leave it to you. Junior Brother, I have to go back and clean up that old thing, that special collection. You must get the method of Qi. After returning to the sect's main altar and dedicating this old man's secret method to the leader, I don't know how big the reward will be! Maybe, one day I will also be able to condense the golden elixir!" The burly man Laughing endlessly, he drove the giant puppet tiger to lead the two of them, "dong dong dong", directly to the place where Yang Qian fell.

"I think I have a high regard for this boy." The beautiful woman in pink skirt also smiled when she heard this. She was about to say something when her expression suddenly condensed and she discovered something was wrong.

"Junior Brother Huang, why hasn't the purple mist on this kid disappeared, but it's getting bigger and bigger." The beautiful woman in the pink skirt frowned suspiciously, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

"Senior Sister Yunluo, you are worrying too much. With this kid as a small Qi Refining Cultivator, how can he still have the power to resist? Let's see what I do?!" The burly man jumped straight from the giant puppet tiger, but It was found that the purple mist on Yang Gan's body seemed to be wriggling slightly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already turned into a radius of five or six feet, covering the burly man in it. A foul-smelling poisonous gas and slightly numb lightning The power came from the smoke.

As for the beautiful woman in pink skirt, when she just felt something bad, she had already left the giant puppet tiger and retreated to the protective circle of the puppet archer more than [-] feet away, staring at it in surprise.

An incredible scene appeared!

next moment.

In this bluish-purple smoke, a dazzling golden glow suddenly burst out, mixed with some kind of weird silver light and lingering purple lightning.

But what really made the burly man feel the danger of life and death, was a slender azure blue sword light, as fast as lightning, as if teleporting straight to his heart.

The speed is far beyond the imagination of the burly man.

"No!" The burly man immediately felt the ghost of death, and there was an aura of death in his heart. At the critical moment, he was about to take action.

Unfortunately, at such a close range, the monk had no chance to react when faced with a thunderous strike from a body refiner.

The protective mask was instantly shattered.

Puff!
The Shuiyun Sword directly penetrated the burly man's left chest, completely engulfed it, and stabbed out from the back of the heart, staining his robe. The bright red blood rolled down the blade and fell to the ground with a patter.

The burly man whispered "ho ho" in disbelief, and used his last strength to grab Yang Gan's wrist. A slender black centipede suddenly jumped out and bit Yang Gan's wrist.

"Ho ho." The aura on the burly man's body quickly faded, but the next moment his pupils shrank in horror, and the purple smoke on Yang Gan finally disappeared, revealing his true figure.

laugh!
Blood spurted everywhere.

Yang Gan pulled out the Shuiyun Sword neatly, and then hung the black centipede's left hand, swiped from the waist of the burly man like lightning, and brought back a gray storage bag.

Plop!
The burly man fell heavily on the ground, and the black cloak fell off from the top of his head due to the impact, revealing his true face, which was a fierce-looking man with short browned hair.

But now, the burly man's face was full of fear and horror.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

The beautiful woman in pink skirt was more than twenty feet away. Before she could see Yang Gan's figure clearly, she found that her junior brother had slowly fallen to the ground, and blood was pouring from his heart.

"Hiss—" The beautiful woman in the pink skirt first glanced at the burly man who was no longer breathing on the ground, and then her two beautiful eyes looked slightly dull at the godlike figure in the center of the field.

Golden light leaked out from his whole body, and his exposed skin was covered with silver scales the size of copper coins. Beating lavender lightning was constantly swirling around his body. He held a four-foot-long blue sword in his right hand. Sisi sword glow looming.

The left hand just put away the storage bag that he picked up, and there was a hint of satisfaction on his face.

There was also a slender black centipede hanging from his wrist, but the other party ignored it.

I saw two huge fangs of the centipede, like pliers, biting the wrist bone firmly. Black venom flowed from the fangs, slid down the silver scales to the fingers, and finally dripped on the ground, popping. ring.

This person is Yang Gan who is fully fired.

Although there is a reason why the other party is not familiar with body cultivators, it is indeed difficult for these foundation-building cultivators who do not cultivate the physical body to win at close range.

"You..." The beautiful woman in the pink skirt looked at Yang Gan in shock, hesitated for a moment, then backed away slowly, and seemed to want to say something.

The next moment, he became slightly sluggish.

I saw Yang Gan inserting the Shuiyun sword on the ground, and then grabbed the black centipede with his right hand towards his left wrist. On the left wrist, the shiny silver scales were completely devoid of any traces. scars.

Looking at the black centipede in his hand, Yang Gan frowned in disgust, then pinched it hard.

puff!
The black centipede exploded in all directions in an instant, and the stinky venom dripped from the palm of the hand, emitting clouds of black smoke, corroding densely packed small holes.

Yang Qian shook his hand in disgust, pulled out the Shuiyun Sword, and then looked at the beautiful woman in pink skirt not far away.

"The black silk Gu of the Poison Gu Sect didn't bite your flesh at all?! What kind of monster are you?" Guarded by hundreds of puppets, there is no sense of security at all.

Yang Qian's current appearance looked like a monster wearing clothes.

(End of this chapter)