Chapter 26
Apart from phantom spirit masters, there is another kind of existence in the boundless continent, that is warriors.

Practicing spiritual power and turning it into phantom power, one can sign a soul contract with monsters and become a phantom psychic, and when phantom power becomes combat power, one can fit with the phantom beast's body, fuse with the phantom beast, and become a war spirit master.

Venerable War Spirit is the most powerful existence in the vast continent today, an invincible powerhouse who can be counted on one hand.

After cultivating spiritual power to become a powerful existence like a battle spirit master, one can also practice martial arts. This is a warrior. Warriors are also divided according to this level. Ordinary warriors only practice strength and skills. If they practice Tao to a certain level, they will The existence of fighting spirit, the existence of this kind of power, allows warriors to rival the strength of practitioners.

However, the road to martial artist cultivation is long and difficult. It is only for the first-class warriors who can cultivate battle qi.

The yellow battle qi is the strongest warrior in the vast continent. With this level of practice, he can even be compared to a battle spirit master after merging with a phantom beast.

Although the middle-aged man did not reveal his power, Leng Yan still saw the faint yellow vindictiveness on the middle-aged man's fingertips when he was trapped in Zhuganmu.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and said: "If I don't want to, I will still be seen out. Yes, I am a warrior equivalent to a war spirit master, and I practice swordsmanship."

Leng Yan stared at that person, although it looked very ordinary, but the falcon-like eyes made Leng Yan suddenly think of a person.

"There are only a handful of people in the Cangwu Continent who have cultivated the power of a warrior to this level. If I guessed correctly, it should be Senior Chong Qingliu, the three major sword masters in Cangmang."

"I really can't hide it." Chong Qingliu laughed and said, "I just don't know where it was exposed?"

Leng Yan looked at the sword in his hand. Although the scabbard looked ordinary, it couldn't hide the power that was about to move.

"Senior's gold-plated sword, there is only one such in the world, it is not difficult to guess the identity of senior."

Zhu Ganmu curled his lips and said: "I have never tried to hide anything, and it's no big deal if you see it."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to say something, but Zhu Ganluo stopped him.

Zhu Ganluo smiled at Leng Yan, and said: "We are all friends here, and our identities are nothing but nothingness. I think it's better to go to Hantan first."

Leng Yan nodded and didn't say much.

Dangers are everywhere here, a cool wind came out in the middle of the night, Leng Yan shivered, sat up, and added some firewood to the fire.

The other four slept soundly, only Chong Qingliu sat there, looking thoughtful.

"Senior?" Leng Yan called out.

Chong Qingliu turned his head, but suddenly his face changed drastically, and then the gilt sword on his back was unsheathed, coming towards Leng Yan's face.

Leng Yan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Just as he was about to dodge, there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and he heard a clack sound from behind, and the heavy gilt sword had been sheathed.

Leng Yan stiffened her neck, turned her head, and saw a piece of ice corpse on the ground, which turned out to be Death Sting.

"It's really not easy here!" Zhong Qingliu said.

Leng Yan was dripping with cold sweat, even though he already knew that Chong Qingliu was not attacking her, he was still shocked by his skill.

They really deserved to be the three major sword masters of Cangmang.

"Senior, it seems that this is a tough battle." Leng Yan said, a layer of blue phantom halo has flowed around her body, the six phantom formations under her feet have been awakened, and the golden hair has turned into a fighting form.

The four sleeping young people were also awakened one by one, and when they were rubbing their sleepy eyes, they noticed the chill around them.

The death stings were able to get out of the water when they surrounded them. With the help of the mist in the misty forest, they came from the cold pool to here. These death stings are really not easy.

The dense fog filled the air, and from time to time, a little bit of the death sting's tentacles would be exposed. At first, it was white and transparent, like water condensation, but from time to time, you could see bright red ones.

When Leng Yan fell into it, the Sting of Death was hidden in the mist. At that time, he consciously didn't have so many opponents of Sting of Death, and rushed out of a gap to escape in a hurry, without carefully observing this creature at all.

Looking at it now, it was creepy.

"What's that?" Zhu Ganmu rubbed his eyes after waking up, looking at everything in front of him, it seemed that it was all a dream.

"Death Sting!" Leng Yan replied.

"No, they have already bred mother stings with powerful wisdom." Chong Qingliu said, and the gilded sword in his hand was out of its sheath.

"The mist is poisonous!" said the boy on the far side who was wielding a sword.

Those two people who followed the noble Zhu brothers, who were almost transparent, were also a pair of brothers, the older brother was called Rong Rong, and the younger brother was called Bao Yi.

This tolerance smelled a sticky mist, and soon felt dizzy, and hurriedly held his breath to remind that Bao Yi had already swung his sword to cut off the tentacles of the death sting.

The white transparent ones are weaker, while the red ones have spikes and are not so easy to deal with.

"Summon the Eudemons!" Zhu Ganluo said, and took the lead in summoning his giant python.

Not to be outdone, Zhu Ganmu summoned the proud ground-backed dragon and stood on the hard armor of the ground-backed dragon, with the blue phantom flowing proudly on his body. I was fascinated by this equipment.

Leng Yan and Jin Mao didn't need their advice at all, they had already disappeared into the mist. From time to time, the roar of Jin Mao and the sound of the death sting shattering could be heard, which made people tremble with fear.

"She, so fierce?" Zhu Ganmu and his ground back dragon slashed and killed for a while, but felt a little strenuous.

"We can't lose to her!" Zhu Ganmu said, ignoring Zhu Ganluo's obstruction, he took the lead and rushed into the mist with his ground back dragon.

Zhu Ganluo was afraid that his younger brother would make a mistake, so he hurriedly followed him, but he didn't expect that a bright red death sting would wrap him around, and he couldn't escape at all.

Seeing this, the Bao brothers said: "Your Highness, don't worry, let's go and watch." While speaking, they rushed into the thick fog.

Zhuganmu rushed into the dense fog, and the surrounding situation suddenly became difficult. Although he said that he wanted to rush in to compete with Leng Yan, but he didn't know why in his heart, but he was particularly worried about Leng Yan.

damn it!
Zhu Ganmu followed the sound somewhat depressed, and killed a lot of Death Sting along the way. His clothes, which were already torn, were even stained with Death Sting's liquid at this time, making him in a dilapidated mess.

The further he went, the more pressure he felt, but it was not in his character to retreat, and he still had deep worries about Leng Yan in his heart.

Originally, he had always been honest with that guy, even finding fault on purpose, but only Zhu Ganmu knew that when he saw Leng Yan for the first time, he had a strange feeling. He will jump out to find trouble for Leng Yan.

While thinking about the direction of Leng Yan's battle, he was distracted and still fighting, without feeling the danger approaching at all.

Death Sting sensed Zhu Ganmu, and was surrounding him layer by layer. When Zhu Ganmu defeated a bright red Death Sting and wanted to move on, he suddenly found that his surroundings were full of people. The death stings are densely packed, most of them are white, with some red mixed in.

Zhu Ganmu has never shown weakness, even this time is no exception, not far behind are the Bao Brothers, it is not too late to ask them to help at this time, but thinking of Leng Yan daring to face Death Sting like this, he Zhu Gan Mu is naturally not afraid.

"It's up to you!" The blue phantom power on Zhu Ganmu's body soared, and a blue light flickered on the ground back dragon's body, and the lazy eyes suddenly flashed twice, turning into a whole body of blue. color.

The phantom master owns the phantom beast, not only to assist in the battle with the phantom beast, but also can use various secret techniques to connect the phantom beast with his own mind, and use part of the spirit of the main body to indirectly control the phantom beast through the soul contract , fight together.

Zhu Ganmu obviously used this method.

Of course, these are for the phantom beasts under the holy beasts, such as holy beasts, which already have the means to communicate with the soul of their masters, so naturally there is no need for this method.

The ground-backed dragon suddenly swelled up, like a small earthen bag. The ground-backed dragon, which was originally extremely defensive, was now stained with a little bit of blue light on the vertical horns on its back, and the horns on the top of its head were even more intense. is dazzling.

The ground dragon is metallic, with a shiny dark metallic luster all over its body.

"A mere death sting!"

As soon as the ground back dragon landed, countless Death Stings died unexpectedly, and the encirclement became a joke in front of absolute strength.

A quarter of an hour's majesty, bamboo stems and evenings are enough to break through the siege of Death Sting, and reach Leng Yan's side.

He was dressed in black long clothes and a sharp black iron dagger, taking away the lives of Death Stings one after another.

This...is a kind of art...Zhu Ganmu was fascinated by it, but didn't notice it at all. He touched a red death sting by his side, and its tentacles had already stretched out towards him...Zhu Ganmu rushed over, coldly Yan already knew it clearly, she didn't know that this young master of your family was not brave but rather brave, and dared to come here like this.

What's even more unbearable is that at such a dangerous moment, he was in a daze and lost his mind. The god of death had already begun to summon his soul, but he still didn't know it!

A cold light flashed, and Zhu Ganmu saw the black iron dagger in Leng Yan's hand flying towards his heart, his face turned pale immediately.

"You..." Before Zhuganmu said anything, a stench had already splashed all over him, and he saw that the black iron dagger had pierced the death sting that was about to attack his heart.

"Missing your mind is death!" Leng Yan said coldly, her body swayed, and the black iron dagger had not fallen to the ground, but she had already caught it in her hand; He also brought his Ground Back Dragon and Death Sting to fight together.

(End of this chapter)

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