Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, Yan Yun couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Comrade Yuanying, who was chatting and laughing together some time ago, has now become separated from each other in a short period of time, which really makes Yan Yun sigh.

At the same time, the Soul Crying Beast lying on the shoulder suddenly let out a clear cry, a pair of emerald green eyes staring into the distance, its body trembling slightly, obviously very excited.

After hearing the scream of the Soul Crying Beast, the green-haired monster in the distance suddenly stopped moving, and then threw it hard with its right hand.

The remains of the corpse flew more than twenty feet away with a "whoosh" sound, and landed heavily on the ground.

Seeing this, Yan Yun and the beautiful woman's expressions changed slightly.

This green-haired monster is so strong!
The green-haired monster stood up calmly and looked up.

Only then did Yan Yun understand what the green-haired monster looked like.

At first glance, the faces of these monsters look like those of apes, but upon closer inspection they are completely different.

No ape has fangs that are several inches long and extremely sharp.

Moreover, this monster's mouth was full of blood, but its eyes were silvery white, as if it had no pupils, which was really weird.

What caught Yan Yun's attention the most was that two tall bulges suddenly appeared on the monster's back, like two meat buns.

The green-haired monster just glanced at the two of them, and his eyes were fixed, staring at the soul-crying beast on Yan Yun's shoulder, with a strange expression on his face at the same time, as if he was surprised and confused.

"Roar!"

Seeing these green-haired monsters staring at him, the Soul Crying Beast looked particularly irritable. With an angry roar, he jumped directly from Yan Yun's shoulder and landed a few feet in front of him.

His hands kept beating his chest, and his body rapidly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a moment, a ferocious giant ape with a height of more than ten feet appeared in the cave. The bloody evil ghost pattern on its back looked unusually clear and lifelike.

As the Soul Crying Beast revealed its true form, the silver-winged Yaksha opposite him also revealed his own appearance.

With a "stab" sound, two meat wings about ten feet in size suddenly stretched out from the two meat buns. The silver light on them was bright and dazzling.

"Silver-winged Yaksha!"

The silver-winged yaksha is second only to the golden-bodied moon corpse among the corpses known to the human world.

In other words, this is a terrifying existence with magical powers similar to those of a great monk in the late Yuanying period.

Rumor has it that if a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage fights with him, the human side will most likely lose.

Because this refined corpse evolved from the flying corpse, with a flick of its silver wings, it can go up to the sky beyond the sky and down to the underworld.

He was born with two great magical powers, wind and earth, and was not only invulnerable and powerful, but also proficient in illusions.

A pair of pupilless silver eyes can make a weak-minded monk easily lose his mind and obey orders obediently without realizing it.

Looking at the silver-winged Yaksha in the distance, Yan Yun touched his chin, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

For Yanyun, it is not difficult to kill this silver-winged yaksha, it is even quite simple, but if he solves it now.

The plot of Kunwu Mountain may be changed in the future.

You must know that the two big guys on Kunwu Mountain are the top priority.

With this in mind, Yan Yun quickly made a decision in his heart.

At this moment, the silver-winged Yaksha opposite him flapped his silver wings, opened his mouth, and actually uttered human words:

"I didn't expect that after three came, two more came to my door. Haha, I don't even remember how long it has been since I had live food."

Listening to the screams of the silver-winged yaksha, Yan Yun's face was expressionless, with his hands behind his back, showing no fear at all.

If there was no use in keeping it, it would have been disposed of by now and all its flesh and blood would have been left to Yu Huan.

With this in mind, Yan Yun slowly raised his right hand, and two red-gold thunder lights flew out of his hands.

The thunder light came out of the hand, and from a distance, it looked like two flexible thunder dragons.

The silver-winged Yaksha opposite saw this scene and did not move, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

With a flash of silver eyes, a big gray hand suddenly appeared from each of the two gray cocoons, grabbing two balls of lightning.

"Boom!"

And as soon as the giant hand touched the thunder, a sudden piercing sound of thunder sounded.

The solid filaments of evil spirits immediately dispersed at this moment.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Silver-winged Yaksha's expression condensed, and he quickly used the magic formula, and streams of silver light continued to cover the gray cocoon.

"Huh! Huh!"

At the same time, dense gray threads emerged from the gray cocoon, one after another, in an attempt to resist the erosion of the Binghuo Yanglei.

The two balls of Binghuoyang thunder thrown by Yan Yun caused the silver-winged Yaksha to suffer a lot. With hundreds of gray threads coming one after another, and with constant wear and tear, they were able to offset the impact of the Binghuoyang thunder.

Seeing the Binghuo Yang Lei slowly dissipating, Silver-winged Yaksha breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Yan Yun, with a very strange expression on his face, and said:

"You were actually able to break through my evil soul thread. It seems that my three zombie evil clones were destroyed by you."

Yan Yun glanced at the corpse of the big man surnamed Yuan, and then at Yin Zhi Ma huddled in the corner, and said coldly: "You guessed it right. Looking at you like this, you must be very intelligent. Hand over Yin Zhi." Ma, put the two of you down and I can spare your life."

Hearing this, Silver-winged Yaksha couldn't help but darken his face, his eyes full of hesitation, and said: "It's not impossible to promise you, but I want that."

As he spoke, Silver-winged Yaksha pointed at the Soul Crying Beast.

When the woman surnamed Chang on the side saw this, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Beast, did I give you face?"

Yan Yun snorted coldly, and a dazzling lightning suddenly appeared all around.

Yan Yun's sudden toughness immediately stunned the woman named Chang and the silver-winged Yaksha beside him.

There was a flash of shock in his eyes, he never expected that Yan Yun would suddenly change his face.

At this moment, Wind and Thunder Wings had already appeared behind him.

The densely packed purple thunder spirit wood swords act as wing feathers, colliding gently and emitting harsh sword sounds.

"go with!"

Yan Yun pointed a finger and saw that the wind and thunder wings behind him were quickly wrapped in a purple stream of light.

Then he saw a purple thunder spirit wood sword quickly cutting through the air and galloping away into the distance.

Nine handles, ninety-nine handles, nine hundred and ninety-nine handles.

Nearly a thousand purple thunder spirit wood swords flew out from the wind and thunder wings.

Looking from a distance, the dense purple thunder wood swords are crowded together, like a dazzling blue-purple stream of light, which looks particularly magical.

Looking at the dense purple thunder spirit wood sword, Silver-winged Yaksha's face flashed with a fierce light, and his whole body suddenly released a huge aura, then he bowed and struck down hard with a palm.

"boom"

With a muffled sound, the animal pressed the ground with one hand and five fingers spread out.

"Boom!"

Along with a harsh roar, the whole square suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards, the huge magic circle on the ground suddenly glowed with various lights, and the stone pillars binding the mummies around them suddenly shook. Black air emitted from the mummies on the surrounding stone pillars, and then transformed into black light pillars rising into the sky from the stone pillars. In the blink of an eye, a huge black light curtain covered the entire square.

At the same time, blood-colored rings also appeared on the limbs and neck of the silver-winged Yaksha, and the light flashed on them, apparently being imprisoned here.

"Hehe, this Demonic Entrapment Formation was set up for me, but that person didn't expect that after so many years, this formation would be able to be used by me."

Silver-winged Yaksha looked particularly proud, and laughed out loud: "But this moment is just the right time to trap you, so you can just feel free to be swallowed by me."

"childish!"

Looking at the silver-winged Yaksha who kept shouting, Yan Yun chuckled and shook his head, then pointed at the dense purple thunder wood sword.

"Huh! Huh!"

With a tap of Yan Yun's index finger, he saw nearly a thousand purple thunder spirit wood swords, like a purple-green dragon, landing heavily on the black formation light curtain.

"Boom!"

The power of the sword was extremely powerful, and the roaring sound continued wherever it passed. The huge formation kept shaking, as if it would be destroyed at any time.

Silver-winged Yaksha was shocked by such great power.

It can be seen that he has met many humans in the late Nascent Soul stage, but compared with Yan Yun, the gap is huge.

The attack just now was not something that a late-stage Nascent Soul monk could unleash.

"continue!"

Looking at the crumbling formation light curtain, Yan Yun's eyes were filled with chills, and he said coldly: "Go!"

As Yan Yun finished speaking, he saw the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword quickly cutting through the air, and the red-gold Binghuoyang Lei was entangled in the sword light at this moment.

"Crack!" With a sound, the formation light screen shattered, and then turned into a phantom, stabbing hard at the Silver-winged Yaksha.

This is also the first time Silver Winged Yasha has felt a life crisis in so many years.

With this in mind, he suddenly raised his hands, and the evil moon mirror appeared in one hand, and with a pop, a fist-sized ball of light appeared in the other hand.

This ball of light was gray and shone with a cold light.

Without hesitation, Li put his hands together, and the ball of light suddenly disappeared into the mirror.

Then a black light flashed in the mirror, and countless balls of light that were the same as before surged out from it and quickly merged together.

In the blink of an eye, a huge ball of light with a diameter of several feet emerged, wrapping the silver-winged Yaksha unceremoniously in it.

The dazzling golden light flashed, and the sword light struck the ball of light fiercely.

After a soft "bang" sound, the giant light ball shattered like a bubble, but these fragments flashed and turned into more small light balls.

"Buzz!"

As a harsh sword cry sounded, the sword arcs were seen intertwining.

Silver-winged Yaksha's body was chopped into countless pieces in an instant, and then turned into dense balls of light that slowly spread out.

Naturally, Yan Yun would not think that he could deal with this silver-winged yaksha so easily.

I saw those dense balls of light quickly merging into one large ball of light at this moment.

As if they were alive, the broken corpses quickly merged into one piece and appeared in front of them intact.

"Pretending."

Yan Yun chuckled, and then pointed towards the nearly a thousand purple thunder spirit wood swords.

The densely packed purple thunder spirit wood swords quickly merged into one, merging into a huge purple-green sword, with the power of wind and thunder entwining around it, and its power was endless.

At the same time, Binghuo Yanglei also wrapped around the giant sword at this moment.

Silver-winged Yaksha, who originally had a joking look on his face, froze for a moment. He stared at the huge spiritual sword with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Such a blow seems to have surpassed the power of the late Nascent Soul.

"You... you are not a Nascent Soul cultivator."

As soon as this thought arose, it instantly lingered in Silver-winged Yaksha's mind. Looking at Yan Yun with his hands behind his back and wearing a white robe, he looked so calm and calm, as if he hadn't used all his strength yet.

How could an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator be able to show such strength?

"Could he be the legendary god-transforming monk?"

As soon as this thought arose, he was instantly startled.

He looked at the oncoming giant sword, not daring to resist at all, and immediately ran away behind him.

At this moment, the giant sword was approaching.

"Boom!"

As the giant sword fell, the powerful impact quickly exploded at this moment, and the powerful sword light instantly crushed it.

And the pitch-black treasure also made a clicking sound, turning into pieces of lenses and scattering all over the floor.

As the huge dust covered him, Yan Yun looked at Yin Zhima not far away.

The figure flickered and appeared in front of Yin Zhima in an instant.

"Crack!"

The power of harsh thunder quickly flowed out from the five fingers and turned into a golden cage, completely covering Yin Zhima.

At this moment, a crackling sound was heard, and the silver-winged Yaksha stumbled and flew up with jet-black ghost threads all over his body.

Although Yan Yun's sword attack saved his life, he was obviously seriously injured.

His eyes looked at Yan Yun, his eyes full of fear.

At this moment, he was even more convinced that Yan Yun's strength had reached the stage of becoming a god. If not, how could he be so powerful?

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a dazzling white spiritual light suddenly emitted not far away.

An even larger magic circle was revealed from the outside, with nearly a hundred spirit stones inlaid on it. In the blink of an eye, it echoed and merged with the original magic circle to form a new magic circle.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun's eyes flickered and he muttered silently in his heart: "The Kunwu Mountain dungeon is finally about to begin."

The surrounding magic circle buzzed instantly, and a dazzling white light erupted from more than a hundred feet in the middle. Then the light faded, and the place was empty.

Yan Yun, Silver-winged Yaksha and everything else disappeared without a trace.

No one knew that the same situation was happening at the same time in three little-known places in Jinyu.

In addition to the Silver-Winged Yaksha, there were three other unknown monsters who were also teleported away by the giant magic circle.

But it was the cultivators of the Ye family in an unknown lake somewhere in southern Xinjiang who caused all of this.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that the magic circle has been set up to cover up the celestial phenomenon of breaking the ban?"

"Now, monks from thousands of miles away can clearly see how it looks like this. Do you want our Ye family to be exterminated!"

In the air above the small lake, the square-faced monk grabbed the lapel of a white-haired old man with one hand and shouted sternly with a livid face.

A few feet behind him, the other Ye family monks were all gloomy. (End of chapter)