Dao Fruit

"Um?"

Facing the sudden person, Qiu Yan showed an unexpected expression, and immediately moved his feet, stepped back, and flew more than ten feet in an instant!

The glowing figure grabbed the air with one hand and was stunned for a moment, then turned in the air and turned into a five-color brilliance, rushing towards Qiu Yan!

This person pounced like this, and the light became more dazzling, releasing strong fluctuations, vigorous and chaotic, and mixed with a feeling of explosion after being suppressed for a long time!

broken! broken! broken!

The cave walls along the way were all shattered after the light and shadow rushed through!

Even the stalagmites on the ground were affected and exploded one after another. The book ore crystals flew in all directions. The moment they flew out, they released the artistic conception and filled the cave passage! Surround the colorful light and shadow and invade it!

"Is this person so reckless in his actions?" Qiu Yan, who was retreating, saw this scene, and his heart moved, "The stalagmites shattered, the crystals were revealed, and the perceptual artistic conception released would infect the soul. Although the colorful figure was majestic, , but the soul is still fluctuating inside, and it will still be infected! If you accumulate too much, it will be assimilated by the mine, and it will be difficult to leave. "

Facing the impact of light and shadow, feeling the hidden and magnificent power in it, Qiu Yan threw the ginseng baby back and raised his hand to pinch the seal!

Shanglingdao, flow-breaking technique!

Heart beating, soul power flowing, as Qiu Yan waved his left arm, water flew out of his sleeves, forming a thick layer of water in front, wrapping the colorful figure, and then broke from it!

This water is not real water, it is the water of thoughts formed through visualization, and it is operated using the Taoist techniques of the spiritual path!

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The next moment, the water sprayed, and colorful lights and shadows broke out of the water, still rushing towards Qiu Yan!

This Taoist technique was supposed to wrap up the opponent's waist and break it, which was a life-threatening technique, but the body of light and shadow was unexpectedly tough and strong. Even if the water flow broke, it did not hurt at all.

However, it was the Taoist soul power after all. Such a break slowed down the impact of the five-color light and shadow, causing its attack speed to slow down.

"Oh? Being able to be hindered by the power of imagined thoughts means that it is still affected by thoughts. Judging from the slowdown of the attack momentum, its power is more than twice as strong as mine!" Looking at the five-color light and shadow getting closer, Qiu Yan did not panic at all, he calculated carefully, then concentrated his mind, and a powerful momentum surged out!

firm! Brave! Seize the moment!

Martial power! The power of martial arts!

Martial power is a method at the same level as incantation, corresponding to life cultivation and sexual cultivation respectively. However, at this time, Qiu Yan has no body of flesh and blood. He only relies on the martial power condensed by faith and will. His soul is yin and yang, and he is a pure soul. The thought was not masculine, but when it hit the five-color light and shadow, it still shocked the opponent's whole body, and the attack speed dropped again!

"Sure enough, he will be affected by the power of destiny cultivation! In this way, he can probably grasp the depth of this person!"

This incoming person had extraordinary momentum and unknown means. He arrived suddenly and took action without saying a word. Qiu Yan could not rashly fight with him without knowing anything about it. Instead, he had to test it first and at least get a rough idea. I have confidence in my heart.

Using two hands in a row, seemingly in vain, Qiu Yan collected a lot of information. Then a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out a finger. The fire in his heart swayed and was consumed quickly. A faint breath came out of the fingertips and solidified in the air, leaving behind trace!

Leave a message in the air!

Soon, four words emerged——

Use retreat to advance!

As soon as the four characters appeared, they turned into light and condensed into the word "knowledge", then scattered, blended into the surroundings, and disappeared without a trace!

Then, Qiu Yan still retreated, but with every inch he retreated, his aura increased by one point, as if he was accumulating strength!

The atmosphere in the low, depressing cave became increasingly solemn!

After a few breaths, Qiu Yan's momentum surged several times. His retreat was like a spring being pulled apart by force, getting tighter and tighter, as if as soon as he let go, it would retract and explode!

At this time, the colorful light and shadow finally rushed forward, revealing half of the figure. As soon as the man's face was revealed, Qiu Yan's eyes showed surprise.

This person was no stranger to him. He was the second son of the Zhan family, Zhan Fang, whom he had met not long ago!

However, at this time, Zhanfang's expression was stiff and weird, and his eyes showed confusion. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and a violent aura came out of his hand, mixed with literary thoughts!

These thoughts are like a violent storm, exuding a hysterical mood, as if they are going to shatter all external objects! Above it!

A mood of bearing the humiliation and vowing to stand up and take the initiative burst out!

The five fingers are shiny, the nails are shining with cold light, the light and shadow are mixed, and they are extremely sharp!

Facing this claw, Qiu Yan didn't want to think about anything else. He stopped suddenly and kicked off his feet. The momentum rose from the soles of his feet and turned into a whirlwind, spiraling upward along his legs, passing through his legs, waist, chest, and reaching his left arm!

Wherever he passed, literary thoughts spurted out, martial power flourished, and merged into the momentum. The power accumulated by retreating step by step was released without reservation!

By the time he crossed his arm and touched his fist, the momentum had condensed into substance and roared out!

Boom!

Claws and fists collided together!

friction!

The two strands of Wen Si collided and rubbed. The violent Wen Si in Zhanfang was full of momentum and ferocious, but was shattered by Qiu Yan's concentrated punch in an instant. The weakness under the fierce surface was immediately revealed.

With a "bang" sound, Zhan Fang flew back, and the light and shadow on his body scattered, revealing his original figure. He was enveloped by the literary aura of Qiu Yan, which continuously penetrated his soul.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound on the person's body, and the whole person's thoughts and aura changed, no longer chaotic, but turned clear.

"Qiu Yan..."

He sent out a thought, showing some confusion, as if he didn't understand the situation, and then his whole body trembled, and he sent out an anxious thought——

"No! Sun Yong plotted against our brother, I..." Before he could finish his words, his thoughts became confused again. His thoughts were intertwined with his soul and thoughts, and then he shrank in size and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

A warning sign suddenly occurred in Qiu Yan's heart, and he immediately raised his hands to seal the secret. Water light flashed around him, and a water curtain appeared out of thin air.

Snap!

There was a soft sound on the water curtain, and a small insect was bounced out. Then it quickly grew in size and turned into a huge python in the blink of an eye. The thick snake body like a bucket filled the passage. When the mouth opened, it was bigger than Qiu Yan's man. !

Click!

The sharp fangs bit the water curtain, breaking it into pieces, and then pointed directly at Qiu Yan!

Qiu Yan caught the aura of the exhibition hall from the python and immediately understood it.

"The inchworm sings to gain trust, and the dragon and snake stings to protect themselves. There must be many stories behind this exhibition hall to understand this sentence. When literary thoughts surge, such changes are shown, but other Now people have become other people's puppets, and these literary thoughts are not tempered by oneself, after all, they are castles in the air..."

Shekou is coming!

boom!

Strong thoughts burst out of his body. Qiu Yan's thoughts turned into something out of nothing. His thoughts turned into strong winds and blew the giant python's head away. The huge snake's body flew up, hit the roof of the cave, and fell into it!

At this moment, a series of explosions came from the surroundings, and colorful figures emerged from the ground. The aura and momentum exuded by each one was no less than that of the exhibition hall!

For a moment, Qiu Yan was surrounded. Strong winds came from all directions, carrying malicious and violent thoughts. A giant python and several figures entangled with each other, forming a chaotic vortex, stirring and smashing the narrow passage!

Boom!

The terrain changes drastically!

"By the order of the young master!"

"Surround and kill Qiu Yan!"

"Snatch Wen Si!"

Thoughts roared in one after another, like thunder. Each one contained a strong literary spirit. Although the artistic conceptions were different, they were all condensed to the extreme. They were like several whips, sweeping away, breaking the stalagmites and tearing the cave apart. The wall shattered.

The narrow passage was swept away into an empty space in the blink of an eye!

Rubbles and crystals were flying in all directions, as fine as rain, but Qiu Yan remained motionless, and he could not move, because the aura of several people was enveloped in all directions, leaving no gaps.

"It seems that in the two days when I concentrated on collecting books, a lot of things happened in the mountain of books, so that all of you have reached the sky in one step, and your literary thoughts are like springs. Unfortunately, you have been manipulated by others and become puppets. One gain and one loss! Qiu has no intention. Fighting with people, but people don't hurt tigers, tigers eat people's hearts. In this case, how can Qiu avoid fighting? "

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yan suddenly spun around, and the wind began to rise on the ground. Four bookshelves were revealed, moving with the wind, and the books inside flew out one after another!

through! history! son! set!

The scriptures and their meanings are flying!

The artistic conception of educating, guiding, advocating, and maintaining broke out and spread everywhere. The several figures that came towards the attack, including the giant python, were all wrapped up in this artistic conception!

Suddenly, the imposing figures stopped one after another!

History, the long history!

Evolved, the scenes are listed one after another, but it is not just a simple illusion, but unfolds into a world at different points in time, absorbing stagnant figures one after another——

This is Qiu Yan’s experience after personally immersing himself in the real river of history. After summarizing, he added it to his own magical power!

Collect, the world of mortals is complicated!

The Jibu bookshelf manifests poems, songs, dramas, and folk tales, turning into drizzle and falling in the long river of history, giving the solemn history a breath of mortals and making the fantasy world more real!

Son, the words of the sages!

Several sage spirits formed order in the illusion, strengthening and finalizing the crumbling illusion. The figure trapped inside was struggling, trying to break out of the cracks in the illusion, but now that it was reinforced by the sage spirit, it immediately became useless!

The next moment, these people, together with the giant python transformed in the exhibition hall, were originally soul bodies, but now they merged into the illusion, their figures immediately became erratic and blurred, and their thoughts flew everywhere.

"The Fantasy World of the Long River..."

Looking at a few people, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes: "These people came at the right time. They just let me see how far my soul ability has reached. If I don't have the help of the spiritual body and the inner demon body, can I still achieve something?" As!”

As soon as the words fell, a stream of thought was poured into the words, and then the five fingers suddenly bent!

Click!

The white stone in my hand shattered! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)