After surviving for three years in the apocalypse, Yan Qingyan was pit into the cultivation world by a suddenly upgraded space. Not only was her talent poor from a young age, but she also unfortuna...
Chapter 108
The oriole is behind
"Let's go find Brother Ling first." Ye Feichen said.
The task was completed ahead of schedule and he was in a good mood.
Just when everyone was about to leave, suddenly!
Whoosh——
Several powerful spiritual powers attacked towards Yan Qingyan.
"careful!"
Ye Feichen shouted loudly and quickly used the "Earth Wall Technique" to block all attacks.
"Who are these bad guys?!"
The four members of the Xiaoyao Mercenary Group immediately formed a formation and faced the source of the attack.
"Thank you for taking the trouble to deliver 'our' treasure. Now it's time to return it to its rightful owner." The enemy finally revealed its true identity. It was the Wanjiang City Mercenary Group who had also accepted the mission.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. They had been following the female cultivator in blue for a long time.
"Private fighting is not allowed in Wanjiang City. Are you the 'newcomers' who just arrived here? You don't know the rules!" Ye Feichen snorted coldly.
"As long as you are all buried here, who will know? Who will be willing to avenge you?" the leading man said nonchalantly.
"It seems that you are very confident in your own strength?" Yuan Yizi looked at the enemies in front of him. The six cultivators were all in the great perfection of the foundation-building stage. No wonder they felt they had a sure win.
However...their Xiaoyao Mercenary Group is not to be trifled with!
"Stop talking nonsense and get on with it!"
The frozen land was becoming more and more dangerous. The leading monk did not want to delay any longer and immediately launched a killing move without holding back.
"Go! Your Grandpa Ye's treasure is not so easy to snatch!" Ye Feichen gave an order, and Yan Qingyan and others also used their skills.
A cold light flashed across Yan Qingyan's eyes. How dare you waste her time? You're looking for death!
A big war is about to break out!
......
The nether swamp.
There were purple flames and charred trees everywhere.
Ling Mochen was breathing heavily, with a slightly tired look on his face.
But a hint of deep joy flashed in those cold eyes, and a ray of purple fireworks that were completely different from the Purple Heart Tianyuan Flame danced on his fingertips, shining with the sparsely scattered fireworks around.
The Nine Netherworld Ice and Fire has been conquered!
"Fortunately, it is an innate fire spirit body, otherwise, it would take at least the Golden Core Stage to subdue this unruly Nine Nether Ice Nether Fire."
Ling Mochen secretly rejoiced.
Before coming here, he was indeed a little overconfident.
He threw the Vitality Pills into his mouth one by one as if he was throwing away spiritual stones. Others ate the pills by "pills", but he ate them by "bottles"!
"It's time to meet up with Qingyan and the others."
After resting for a while, Ling Mochen changed into a new set of red clothes. The original robe had been burned by the raging fire and turned into ashes that melted into the black charcoal on the ground.
The low-level robes that can defend against spiritual power attacks are still not enough to resist the attacks of this kind of strange fire. It seems that I have to prepare some high-quality robes in the future, Ling Mochen said secretly.
Gathering his spiritual power at his feet, Ling Mochen performed the "levitation technique" and walked calmly into the distance.
In the dark swamp, a red figure walked away as if walking on flat ground. It was like the only bright color in the gray picture, but was overshadowed by the gray color around it and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
......
Boom! boom!
The fight between ten people has reached its most intense moment!
"Thousand Leaf Blade!"
"Mirror Flower and Water Moon!"
"Boulder Smash!"
“…”
Yan Qingyan breathed heavily, with a serious look in her eyes.
A casual cultivator has been through hundreds of battles, so he has to use some of his best tricks!
"Ten Thousand Trees Birth and Ten Thousand Trees Decay? This technique is a heavenly-level spell. It is too difficult for me to master it at the Foundation Establishment stage now."
"The Earth-level spell Thousand Trees Dance? I don't think I'm proficient in it yet. Don't let it drain all my spiritual energy with one move."
"Oh right, the wonderful seeds!"
Yan Qingyan quickly thought about the skills she had learned, and suddenly remembered the seeds of the Miaomiao Ball Grass that she had obtained in the secret realm before, which she had already refined!
All of a sudden, Yan Qingyan raised her arms, and a large number of white fluffy ball-shaped grass attacked the enemy.
"What's this?!"
"Be careful they are parasitic!"
"Damn it! He actually used such a sinister move!"
The six opponents quickly used a large amount of spiritual power to maintain the external protective spiritual armor to prevent the Miaomiao ball grass from parasitizing.
Seeing that the enemy's offensive power had decreased, the Xiaoyao Mercenary Group attacked the enemy again with even more fierce spells, "taking advantage of your weakness to kill you".
"Good job Qingyan! Haha!" Ye Feichen laughed. He didn't expect that the things in the secret realm were secretly brought out by Qingyan.
Yan Qingyan chuckled and said, as for trump cards, the more the better!
Bang! Bang bang!
The two sides fought back and forth for a full hour, and their spiritual energy was consumed so much that they could hardly withstand the extreme cold of the frozen land.
The leading man thought to himself that this time he had hit a wall!
But they are already on the verge of death. If we don’t kill them, the day we get out will be the day when they will all be liquidated!
"Damn it, kill that woman in blue first!" said the leading man viciously.
Yan, the woman in blue, Qingyan, dodged and the thousands of vines in the sky blocked the people who were moving forward.
"Want to kill me? Maybe in the next life!"
Yan Qingyan smiled and waved the Ten Thousand Vine Spirit Whip, constantly blocking the enemy's spells of "concentrating fire" on her.
It seems that she has attracted too much 'hatred', Yan Qingyan thought.
Just when the situation was at a stalemate, suddenly, purple flames ignited on the mercenary on the opposite side, and several large holes were instantly torn in the spiritual armor around his body.
call--
"Who did you just say you wanted to kill?!"
A red figure walked out slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it flashed behind the leading man like an afterimage, grabbed the other's head and pressed it to the ground.
Bang!
"Mo Chen!"
"Brother Ling! You're here so quickly!"
"Haha~ Ling boy, I just saved myself the trouble of looking for you!"
Dongfang Huaiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Yellow Bird Mercenary Group was very famous, and she had always been unsure about it.
The environment here greatly restricted their use of spells. In addition, the previous confrontation with the wish beast consumed a lot of spiritual energy, so this battle was really not easy to fight.
"Sorry everyone, I'm late." Ling Mochen said with a faint smile.
Seeing that everyone in the Xiaoyao Mercenary Group was safe, he finally felt relieved.
But why do the wounds on Ye Feichen's body look so much like the marks left by Qingyan's moves?
Boom boom boom——
With Ling Mochen's joining, the six members of the Yellow Bird Mercenary Group were quickly eliminated, and the storage devices on their bodies naturally became their "trophies".
"What a great harvest! Haha!" Ye Feichen took the five 'trophy' storage rings and touched all the 'equipment' on the other party, even the robes.
Another three years of mending.
"The air in the frozen land is too cold. Let's get out quickly." Ling Mochen suggested.
"Wait, wait!" Ye Feichen hurriedly stopped him.
Under the puzzled gazes of Ling Mochen and others, Ye Feichen walked to the place where he picked the Nine Nether Tura Flowers and turned over the bones on the ground one by one.
With so many people dying here, there must be a lot of storage bags and storage rings left behind, right?
The corners of Yan Qingyan's mouth twitched. Why didn't she think of this before?
She is still too young!