Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

However, before he could use these two magic weapons, the three corpses and the five demons had already started a fierce battle.

At the moment when the three black-armored corpses were about to make contact, they opened their mouths and spewed out three streams of green gas.

Before these gases touched the five demons, a disgusting fishy smell came. It turned out to be the corpse poison that had accumulated in the stomachs of the three corpses for many years.

If an ordinary practitioner were injured by this poison, his entire body would be immediately filled with poison and his practice strength would be greatly weakened.

However, the five demons do not have human bodies and are not afraid of the emerald green corpse poison.

Instead, he opened his mouth and spewed out five streams of colorful cold flames.

This was not a competition of skills, as Yan Yun was determined to kill the leader of the Yinluo Sect.

Therefore, the first move of the five demons was the Five Extreme Cold Flames that had been cultivated to the great perfection realm.

Five colors of cold flames intertwined together to form a colorful sea of ​​fire that rolled forward.

Not only did it sweep away the corpse poison, but a huge wave of fire also came over, actually sucking the three corpses in at the same time.

The three originally ferocious black-armored corpses were now reenacting the scene when the five demons were fighting against the three skulls on the Six Paths Supreme Sacred Bone Banner.

In the five-colored flames, the movements of the three corpses became extremely slow.

However, the three corpses also possess extraordinary magical powers. Although their movements seem to be ten times slower, they release inky black corpse energy from their bodies.

He resisted the cold flame with all his might and was not immediately engulfed by the five-colored cold flame.

Upon seeing this, the five demons did not rush forward rashly, but instead retreated a few feet and tried their best to spit out beams of extremely cold flames to prevent the three corpses from breaking free from the five-colored cold flames.

The Yinluo Sect leader's expression became extremely solemn!
He had never anticipated that he had spent hundreds of years and much effort to carefully cultivate three black-armored corpse kings from tens of thousands of bronze-armored corpses.

Although he possessed great divine power and a body as tough as steel, he was suppressed by just one attack from the Five Demons.

They have not yet had the chance to display even a tiny bit of their magical powers.

However, what exactly is the flame that spews out of the mouths of the five demons?
These five demons are undoubtedly the five that once belonged to the old demon Qian. Why did they display such strange magical powers after being controlled by Yan Yun?
The leader of the Yinluo Sect was thinking in his heart, and a dangerous premonition gradually arose in his heart.

However, despite this, he did not hesitate for a moment and immediately threw the two magic weapons in his hands violently into the air.

The yellow gauze-like magic weapon swirled in the air and instantly transformed into a huge silk net dozens of feet wide, like a sky curtain, directly covering Yan Yun and the five demons.

At the same time, the seemingly ordinary black ball slowly floated out and followed closely behind the silk screen.

Yan Yun frowned slightly, but did not think too much, and suddenly a small green tripod spewed out of his mouth.

He clapped his hand on the cauldron, and with a flash of spiritual light, a stream of green air rushed up into the sky from the cauldron, and turned into a blue cloud that blocked the giant net in mid-air, making it unable to land at all.

At the same time, he waved his hands, and the Three Flame Fan and Eight Spirit Ruler suddenly appeared in his palms, and the Eight Spirit Ruler swung forward.

A silver lotus immediately appeared under the black sphere. Before the sphere could show any power, it was forcibly frozen in the distance, unable to move even a single step.

Yan Yun didn’t know what kind of treasure this ball was, but the moment the ball flew over, he suddenly felt uneasy.

However, there was no time for him to think, and he quickly used the Eight Spirit Ruler to confine the ball, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Upon seeing this scene, the leader of the Yinluo Sect quickly used his mind to try to retract the black sphere, but this magic weapon seemed to be firmly fixed in the void and did not respond at all.

This made the old demon furious!

He knew that the ball had a special origin.

The reason why he did not hesitate to use this beloved treasure was that he intended to deal a heavy blow to the opponent before Yan Yun could react.

But who would have known that Yan Yun's perception was so sharp that he could be the first to detect and freeze the treasure, completely foiling his plan.

At this moment, Yan Yun also began to act.

With a deafening thunder, a pair of bluish-white wings appeared behind him. With just a slight flap, he disappeared silently with the Three-Flame Fan in his hand.

The leader of Yinluo Sect was shocked! He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the black energy in his body flowed back into his body. In a flash, a set of black armor appeared on him.

Immediately afterwards, the old demon let out a low roar, and his entire body made a rumbling sound. Countless blue arcs appeared on the surface of the armor. Then these arcs gathered into several electric snakes, which kept moving on the armor with an astonishing momentum.

At this moment, the space fluctuations behind the old demon suddenly intensified, and a figure emerged like a ghost.

The leader of the evil sect did not look back, but seemed to have expected it, and suddenly activated a spell with one hand.

A black light shot out strangely from the back, and after a flash, it came above the figure's head and slashed down suddenly.

It turned out to be a black flying sword about one foot long.

With a light "block" sound, the figure raised his right hand, and two silver swords appeared in his hands at the same time. He crossed them to block and took the sword's attack.

At this time, the leader of the Yinluo Sect turned around calmly and looked behind him with a sarcastic smile on his face.

However, when the leader of the Yinluo Sect saw the face of the person behind him clearly, he couldn't help but let out a slight sound of doubt.

It turned out that the person standing behind him looked and looked exactly like Yan Yun, but surprisingly, there was no life in this person, as weak as a dead object.

Seeing the other party in such a state, the leader of Yinluo Sect subconsciously used his magic power to investigate.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this action started, a blue arc suddenly flashed above his head, and another "Yan Yun" appeared.

Holding the three-colored feather fan, he swung it downwards without hesitation, and a three-colored pillar of fire came straight down.

Although this was the first time that the Yinluo Sect's leader had witnessed the power of this fan, the terrifying fire spiritual power contained in the flame made this great monk dare not be careless.

He moved his body, and his lower body seemed to be equipped with a spring. His knees were slightly bent, and his whole body flew backwards at an astonishing speed.

Not only that, while dodging the attack, he also pointed lightly into the air with one hand.

Several blue electric snakes wrapped around his body shot out with thunder and shot towards Yan Yun in the air in a flash.

Then, he opened his mouth again, and an extremely smooth green jade plate spurted out of his mouth, expanding rapidly in the wind.

At the same time, the old demon turned his remaining hand over, and a golden spike appeared in his hand. He threw it into the air, and there was a sharp and piercing sound. The spike only flashed twice.

He had already arrived at where Yan Yun was, and stabbed him down without mercy. His speed was unbelievable.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, he would probably not be able to avoid such a strange attack.

However, Yan Yun, who had practiced the Nine Changes of Gale, simply twisted his body strangely at this moment.

His body seemed to be boneless and turned into a white silk thread. After flashing to the side, he easily avoided the golden spike, allowing it to pass by several feet away.

At this time, the leader of the Yinluo Sect also retreated to a distance of more than twenty feet, staring at Yan Yun with surprise.

After Yan Yun's body returned to its original state, he glanced coldly at the opposite side, suddenly put his hands behind his back, and let out a cold snort from his nose.

The leader of the Yinluo Sect was quite puzzled when he saw Yan Yun's actions.

However, when I heard the seemingly indifferent cold snort, I immediately felt a sharp pain in my mind like a sharp spike.

He was caught off guard and let out a howl of pain. He involuntarily hugged his head with both hands, bent down, and his facial expression became extremely distorted in an instant.

This is the unique secret technique created by Lord Dayan - "Shen Jing Ci".

Now Yan Yun's Dayan Jue has been cultivated to the highest level. Coupled with his own strength that has reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, the power of this Loss of Mind Stab has been almost fully utilized by him.

Even when the Big-Eyed God was in his prime, his power was only this strong.

However, although this move is extremely powerful, it can only be effective if it catches the opponent by surprise.

If a cultivator could see through the mystery, he would just use his powerful magic power to protect his head in advance, and this trick would most likely fail to produce the desired effect.

In addition, for cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, the effect of this move is shorter, lasting only two or three breaths.

The late-stage cultivators will then be able to react and forcibly suppress the severe pain in their spiritual consciousness.

However, what is puzzling is that after Yan Yun performed the Shocking Soul Spear, he actually stood there motionless.

He just stared at the great monk of Yinluo Sect with the look as if he was looking at a dead person.

Under the effect of the Jingshen Spear, the recovery speed of the Yinluo Sect's leader was far beyond Yan Yun's original prediction. He woke up from his dazed state in an instant, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

However, when he was about to get up, he suddenly felt a strong sense of strangeness. He turned his head hurriedly to find out what was going on, but it was too late!
His neck suddenly felt cold, and a dark and strange light surrounded his neck. Then his head rolled to the ground as if it had lost gravity.

In an instant, the black object was undoubtedly the mysterious Demonic Marrow Flying Knife!
Although this flying knife is extremely powerful and good at hiding its tracks, it can still emerge from the air at such a close distance.

There will always be a trace left for people to capture, especially for those with high cultivation, their perception ability has even reached an incredible level.

Therefore, Yan Yun took the lead in piercing the opponent's brain with the Jingshen Spear, causing him to feel severe pain and his spirit to shrink in his body in panic.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yun urged the Demonic Marrow Flying Knife to appear from behind, instantly flying to the opponent's neck, and with a silent swing, he easily took off the opponent's head.

The victory or defeat of this battle is just a matter of seconds.

Otherwise, even if Yan Yun had other means to subdue the opponent, it would not be possible to accomplish in a short period of time, and it would probably take a lot of energy and time.

In fact, it was because the leader of the Yinluo Sect was too confident in his own armor that he never expected that Yan Yun actually held in his hand a magical weapon like the Demonic Marrow Flying Knife that could treat demonic energy as nothing.

The armor that was condensed with demonic energy had no effect on him and failed to buy him even a moment's breathing space, thus hitting him with one strike.

However, at the moment when the head and body of the Yinluo Sect's leader were separated, Yan Yun, who had been motionless, gently flapped his wings behind him, turned into a green arc, and disappeared into the void.

The next moment, Yan Yun's figure reappeared on the headless corpse.

However, at this moment, the corpse began to swell strangely, and then accompanied by a deafening explosion, a blood mist spread out and splashed everywhere. Most of the blood rushed towards Yan Yun who had just reappeared.

Yan Yun was shocked and raised his hands without hesitation.

The rumbling sound of thunder rang out!

Two thick golden arcs shot out and after intersecting, they formed a large golden net, which counterattacked the blood cloud with dazzling light.

Although this blood cloud is an extremely vicious secret method that can transform the cultivator's body into a means of attack, it is restrained by the evil-repelling divine thunder.

As a result, once the two collided, the blood cloud that originally seemed menacing quickly dissipated under the illumination of the golden light.

Taking advantage of this gap, a little man covered in black and tightly wrapped in a blood cloud had already escaped from the scene.

This little guy is naturally the Nascent Soul of the Yinluo Sect’s leader.

In just this instant, it had escaped to a distance of thirty feet, and then used its teleportation ability without reservation.

After flashing twice in succession, it actually teleported dozens of feet away again with the blood cloud.

In this way, the distance between him and Yan Yun was more than a hundred feet, and he was about to escape successfully.

Yan Yun's expression suddenly changed when he witnessed this scene. He snorted coldly. Suddenly, thunder sounded behind him and thick blue and white arcs of electricity appeared on his wings at the same time.

Then, a number of lightning balls appeared in mid-air behind him, spinning around a pair of wings.

The Wind and Thunder Wings flapped violently, and all the thunder balls exploded one after another, and bluish-white electric arcs were instantly injected into the wings.

Amid the deafening thunder, Yan Yun turned into an arc of lightning and rushed out, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the electric arc had reached thirty feet away. After another thunderous sound, it bounced out and disappeared.

Next, an arc of electricity appeared dozens of feet away, about to catch up with the fleeing Nascent Soul.

The leader of the Yinluo Sect looked back in the blood cloud and happened to catch a glimpse of the magical sight of Yan Yun performing the Wind and Thunder Escape, and was immediately terrified.

In an instant, he felt a heart-pounding chill eroding his heart. Without hesitation, he ruthlessly stimulated his own original power.

He quickly made hand seals with his hands, and his Nascent Soul instantly turned into a streak of blood-red light and disappeared in the void. It was obvious that he was planning to use the teleportation technique continuously in order to escape from the predicament.

At this moment, Yan Yun had just appeared more than 40 feet behind him. Seeing the scene before him, he couldn't help but smile. (End of this chapter)