Dao Fruit

The place where Gloran lives is not far from Jiedushi's mansion. It is a courtyard that occupies a large area.

On both sides of the gate, stood two tall guards, both dressed as swamp people. These two people looked pretty decent, with stern faces and staring eyes. When they saw passers-by, they stared fiercely, showing that they were tightly guarded. appearance.

However, when Qiu Yan saw this scene, he could see traces of deliberate imitation.

"These two guards are imitating the servants of Jiedu Envoy's Mansion, but they are even more fierce. Their aura is still not as good as theirs, and their cultivation level is not comparable to them."

"Please come in, our prince is waiting for you inside."

When he arrived at the door, Song Gaosu stopped and motioned for Qiu Yan to go in.

Qiu Yan did not hesitate and walked away with long strides. The two guards wanted to scare Qiu Yan with their eyes, but they did not affect him at all.

As soon as he crossed the threshold, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. It looked like a garden passage, but Qiu Yan could detect the distorted artistic conception and flowing aura.

"Interesting, looking at this posture, the prince of the swamp people has also deployed Qimen Dunjia, which is close to Taoism. No wonder Nasong Gaosu didn't follow him in."

Spells are used to communicate spiritual energy and release emotions and thoughts, while Taoism can mobilize the power of the five elements and use the power of heaven and earth to resist the masculinity of Qi and blood to a certain extent, so it can exist in Wuxin City where there are many soldiers.

After taking a few steps into the yard, Qiu Yan felt a breeze blowing around him. If he didn't sense it carefully, it would be easy to ignore it.

"These auras have obviously been sacrificed and refined by people. They contain a bewitching smell. If they are wrapped around the whole body, they will blind people's perception. Combined with the Qimen Dunjia here, they will immediately fall into an illusion and be unable to extricate themselves. , It seems that there are experts around the Marsh Man Prince who want to take me down, but when I came here, I never thought that I could just smile and let go of my grudges!"

Just as his thoughts fell, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. The wind was howling, sand and rocks were flying, and a garden was torn apart in the blink of an eye. It was shrouded in fog and had a mysterious and weird smell.

Qiu Yan didn't panic. He raised his hand and a magical talisman flew out.

The talisman and seal conveyed the artistic conception of concealment and breathing, and then there was a "crackling" sound coming from Qiu Yan's body. His flesh and blood trembled, his muscles and bones roared, and his energy and blood surged. He opened his mouth and spit out a beam of energy.

The energy beam turned red and exploded, erupting into air waves and rich energy and blood, blasting away the gathered spiritual energy. A gap suddenly appeared in the illusion, shattering the aura around Qiu Yan and the aura surrounding his body.

He saw the right moment and stepped forward!

Boom!

The whole ground shook vaguely, and Qiu Yanren was seen like an arrow leaving the string. He walked along the gap and rushed straight to the house in front.

The gap was only short-lived, and just as it was about to surge again, Qiu Yan raised his hand and waved it. An ink-colored talisman flew out, blended into the ground, and turned into a shadow. Extend quickly.

Qiu Yan's person was as quiet as falling into water, and quickly sank into the shadows.

At this time, the spiritual energy drawn by the formation diagram was closed again.

………………

In the house.

Gloran sat on the chair and whispered: "This Qiu Yan has offended me many times. If he were in the clan, he would have cut off his limbs to feed the wild animals. But now we are in the territory of the Central Plains people and have to endure it. But we can't take advantage of him. If we capture him today and train him into a puppet soul slave, Song Yuan may not be able to find out about it, so he can express his anger."

In front of him stood a wizened old man wearing a black robe and with a stooped back. After hearing this, the old man replied: "Prince, don't worry, the flying sand formation of the old slave was given by the ancestors. As long as it is spread out Come on, don't say that Qiu Yan is just a scholar, even if he is successful in the Soul Dao, it is useless. In this Wuxin City, the blood is everywhere, and the Soul Dao monks dare not leave the body. "

Gloran nodded and said: "That's good, but Qiu Yan also showed his skills before, which shows that he also has certain attainments in the path of destiny. You have to be careful about this."

The wizened old man shook his head: "Practice of Fate Dao? As long as you haven't refined your spiritual wisdom or practiced your fist, you can only struggle for a while. How can you break through it? You must know that my flying sand formation... huh? Not good! This person actually There are such methods!”

Before he could finish speaking, a shadow spread from the crack in the door, filling half of the room in the blink of an eye.

"This person has practiced magical powers!"

The withered old man screamed and shook his hands violently. There was a snapping sound in the hands. When he poked them out, there was no flesh and blood, only white bones. The joints extended outwards, and suddenly turned into two bone whips with long Ten feet, it twitched through the air and hit the shadow on the ground.

boom!

The ground shook, shattered, and cracked. The two bone whips looked light, but were extremely dense. When they fell to the ground, they were like two stone locks smashing down, with a huge sound!

The shadow was hit like this and bounced up from the ground. A figure in a green shirt flew out. It was Qiu Yan. He raised his hand and the shadow on the ground turned into a talisman. Qiu Yan took it in his hand. Then he opened his mouth and spat out, and another beam of energy shot out!

Boom!

The air beam exploded, and the whole room shook. The withered old man was sent flying backwards by the impact, and the two bone whips missed their aim.

"Using Qi to hurt people? You have refined the third soul, Qi!"

Seeing this scene, Gloland came back to his senses and recognized Qiu Yan's method. He couldn't help but be surprised. He had met Qiu Yan before and knew that the other party had some attainments in the path of life cultivation, but the fluctuations in his aura were just... He had refined two souls, but now, Qiu Yan had unleashed a method that could only be used after he had refined three souls!

"It turns out that you hid your cultivation before. It seems that you have ulterior motives!"

Shouting in his mouth, Glolan's whole body was filled with waves of energy. The true energy spurted out from his pores and was pulled by his hands to condense. Then he pushed it out with a palm. The air flow suddenly rolled and enveloped Qiu Yan.

The cultivation level of this swamp prince was actually the result of refining three souls and mastering the true energy!

On the other side, the bone whip twitched, and the outlines of various poisonous insects and poisonous substances emerged, and a swamp-like viscosity rolled towards Qiu Yan.

Attack from both sides!

Qiu Yan just raised his hand and stamped the magical talisman on Glolan's body, then turned over and nimbly walked between the two bone whips.

As soon as the talisman arrived, Gloland's figure quickly twisted, was pulled into it, and disappeared.

"prince!"

The wizened old man shouted. But he was not distracted and controlled the bone whip to flip with great flexibility.

When he saw Qiu Yan walking through the gap between the two whips, he was not surprised but happy: "You, a scholar, have actually thrown yourself into the trap and fallen into the envelope of my soul whip. As long as it is rubbed, the flesh and blood will be damaged secondly, and the heart and soul will be invaded first." , Infection, no matter how difficult it is to deal with!”

While talking. The entire bone whip crackled and cracked, and tiny poisonous insects crawled out of it. They were densely packed and flying "buzzingly", as if a black mist was about to shroud Qiu Yan!

"Um?"

Qiu Yan noticed strange fluctuations in the insect mist. As soon as his thoughts changed, green light flickered under his feet. Shrunk to an inch, the person was like a flash of lightning, and rushed in front of the withered old man in a blink of an eye, shocking the latter.

"you……"

The old man just opened his mouth. But after saying only one word, Qiu Yan pinched the seal in his hand and spit out a flame from his mouth.

As soon as the fire fell on the withered old man's body, it was like meeting boiling oil. It burns rapidly and spreads all over the body in an instant.

Burning fire!

Sizzle!

Weird sounds came from all over the wizened old man's body, and wisps of green smoke came out. The smoke is filled with all kinds of thoughts and emotions.

"This man is also a person who has condensed the soul of the earth, but he has integrated his soul into his soul and condensed his bones. I don't know what method it is. Just now he used a bone whip to twitch, which was mixed with fluctuations of thoughts, as if releasing a spell. Both hands have become magic weapons."

After the thought fell, Qiu Yan opened his mouth and blew out the flames on the withered old man's body.

After being burned by the flames, there were not many burn marks on the man's body. He just looked weak and sluggish, as if the fire was burning not flesh and blood, but his soul.

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man.

"You asked me to come here, and as soon as I entered the door, you used your strange skills to trap me. I don't think it was for reconciliation. I won't argue with you. I will take them all first, and then talk about other things."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and slapped the withered old man on the head, knocking him unconscious.

"This man and the swamp prince are both involved in other gods. Killing them hastily will only cause more trouble. It is better to use them as pawns and squeeze out the value."

After thinking about it, Qiu Yan grabbed the withered old man's neck, lifted it up, then turned around and stepped forward. His whole body was pulled by invisible force and fell into the ink-colored talisman that was so far away.

In the talisman seal, it is still the scene in the room, but with a thin layer of smoke.

As soon as Qiu Yan walked in with the shriveled old man, a beam of energy shot towards him. Qiu Yan was not surprised. He suddenly swung his arm and made the old man's body dance, hitting the beam of energy.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the old man rolled and flew out, while the energy beam disappeared invisible.

Qiu Yan walked forward without stopping.

In front, stood Gloran with a serious look on his face.

Seeing Qiu Yan approaching, he slowly backed away and said, "I thought you were just like other scholars, full of truth, but I didn't expect you to hide such methods! Not only are you accomplished in martial arts, but you are also proficient in magical powers!"

Qiu Yan replied: "The truth should be told to those who can listen, otherwise it is just empty talk, and if there is no strength to support it, no matter how correct the truth is, what is the use? I don't know, little prince, are you willing to listen to it now? Am I right?"

After hearing this, Gloran became more and more alert, but he looked around a few more times, his eyes swept over the unconscious old man, and finally lowered his head: "It was my fault this time, and there will be no next time. "

He actually gave in.

After hearing this, Qiu Yan shook his head and said: "You are a determined person. You are not a person who admits defeat at all, but a hero who can bend and stretch. How can I let the tiger return to the mountain? Besides, my goal this time is behind you. That god."

"What? Are you going to do something? Don't forget my identity. Behind me, there is an entire tribe, your court..." Gloran was startled, raised his head, and wanted to distinguish, but what he saw was a knotted rope. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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