One thousand five hundred and eighty-nine: old monster

One thousand five hundred and eighty-nine: old monster

Spiritual consciousness burst out, turning into sharp blades that filled the sky and swept toward Yan Wan.

But Yan Wan was not at his previous level. Even under such pressure and suppression, his body skills were not too flexible, but he was still able to dodge most of the attacks.

It's a minor injury, it doesn't matter, Yan Wang took drugs and recovered.

On the other hand, after such a short period of time, almost all the flesh and blood on his body peeled off, and the remaining flesh and blood also exuded an unpleasant rancid smell, and even the bones were stained with penetrating black spots.

His eye sockets were dark, and his two eyeballs had turned into blood and pus... He was blind!

Now, he can only rely on his spiritual sense to detect Yan Wan's location. However, the problem is that knowing the location does not mean that he can meet Yan Wan.

In fact, spiritual consciousness is not omnipotent and can sweep out anything.

It can only detect soul fluctuations, or things with strong spiritual energy, such as zombies, which are condensed death energy, or people, dogs, cats, animals, vegetation, etc... these things.

But it's just like a map. You can scan out whether there are stones blocking the map, or even find out how wide and wide the stones are... etc. These are impossible, because stones are mortal things, dead things.

Strictly speaking, zombies and resentful souls are evil creatures and are not completely dead.

To put it bluntly...eyes are still useful.

"idiot."

Yan Wan stood in the distance, the [Yin-Yang Wheel] was rotating, his aura had converged to the extreme, and he stood quietly like a ghost watching this guy go crazy.

He is waiting.

Wait until this guy lets his guard down...

Now that the strength is changing, he is on the advantage side. As a hunter, Yan Wan has plenty of patience.

Xiao Sheng?

Qi Xiaoyun?

Save your own life first.

One day or two days?

Yan Wan doesn't care, he must kill him this time. As long as he is killed and the task is completed, he can go one step further.

To be fair, there are risks in this mission, or this adventure trip, which is not small, but it is not enough to make Yan Wang overturn.

It is estimated that the system has a sufficiently accurate position on his strength, so the rewards for this mission are average and not generous. But 25* skill points can still increase Yan Wan's strength a bit.

A seriously injured Yuanying stage monk who could only survive here. His physical body was still a little short of fire, and he could only rely on spiritual consciousness to attack to a large extent.

As long as he is not blocked by spiritual consciousness and imprisoned by coercion, it is actually not difficult for Yan Wang to kill him.

The difficulty is how to kill him completely!

Kill him, kill him completely, the gap is not small.

Old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage are not so easy to die. This death is the kind where the soul is scattered and turned into ashes...

Because Yan Wan is indeed somewhat different from his opponent in this area.

"Die."

He roared angrily, the severe pain piercing his mind, constantly stimulating his sea of ​​consciousness, temporarily suppressing his reason, forcing him to destroy everything around him like a wild beast.

"I believe you didn't leave."

After the guy vented his anger, he finally gradually regained his composure. His body was now covered with pus and blood, and pieces of rotten flesh swayed with his movements, with pieces falling off from time to time.

It is undeniable that Yan Wan's seemingly light swords caused unparalleled damage to him. It can even be said that the poison completely destroyed his many years of planning.

His empty eyes scanned the surroundings in vain: "Liu Xiu made it very clear that you are not someone who is willing to suffer losses, let alone a gentleman."

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

The villain takes revenge from morning to night.

Yan Wan naturally falls into the latter category. Even if he can't beat him, he will do his best to make his opponent's life uncomfortable. To put it bluntly, he is disgusting...

"I must have you."

His hoarse voice echoed around him, and his hands, which were only bones, intertwined to form Dao seals on his chest: "You...can't run away."

It's now!

Yan Wan raised his eyebrows, and Chi Xiao, who had been hiding his sword, drew out the sword box in an instant, and the billowing sword light flew past, passing over this person in an instant...

Click

The sword did not miss and directly shattered his bones, but Yan Huan stared at this person with a slight change in his expression.

be cheated.

Just a moment ago, the other party faced the backlash and took the initiative to terminate the seal. Although it made his injuries worse and more serious, there was no doubt that his goal was achieved.

retreat!

Yan Wang saw that the situation was not good and immediately retreated.

But the other party finally caught him, how could they let him go so easily?

The already soft ground turned into something like a quagmire and swamp in an instant, with a terrifying stickiness that completely locked him in place, unable to move.

He sneered: "This Nine Yin Jedi Land was originally set up by me. Do you really think you can escape?"

"Who said I was going to run away?"

Yan Wan looked at him as if looking at Sabi, and saw the red sky tremble slightly in his palm, and the bright sword light burst out and swept around, completely engulfing it.

Kill, kill, kill!

The sword energy went up against the sky and tore through numerous obstacles. In an instant, it tore apart the barrier that looked like flesh and blood, revealing the dark sky outside.

In the heart of the mountain, the dark evil that is as deep and dark as ink is permeated, and when it comes into contact with the sun, it is evaporated as quickly as spring snow melts.

This person was neither fast nor slow, he made a solemn seal and shouted coldly, accompanied by a rustling noise, surrounding the circle of Calabash Mountain, and the hidden strange things spread their wings and rushed towards him.

In just a dozen breaths, this short-lived sky was covered again, leaving only a few small and weak sunlight shining in through the gaps.

Boom...

The man pulled out the sword that had penetrated his chest and said with a sneer: "Do you really think that I was blinded by anger before? Do you really think that I was venting madly?"

"of course not."

Yan Huan looked at the peeling stones around him and frowned: "So this mountain is your natal magic weapon. Then could the monster I hacked to death at the entrance be a weapon spirit?"

The man snorted and said, "This sword of yours is really extraordinary. I couldn't sense Ah Fu's existence at all. You completely erased him."

gourd?

An idea flashed in Yan Wang's mind, and he suddenly said: "Are you Hu Daosheng from four hundred years ago? Hu Daosheng, the devil!"

"I didn't expect that after all these years, someone would still remember me?"

His voice was slightly surprised: "It seems that you and Liu Xiu are not ordinary people. Are you the old monsters who survived the catastrophe?"

Click...

A stone falls.

Neither of them evaded, and they started a more intense battle in the demon gourd.

It's not so much a fight as one-sided abuse.

In a close fight, Hu Daosheng was completely defeated by him, and he was firmly at a disadvantage. If Hu Daosheng's spiritual attacks were not unpredictable and weird, Yan Wan would have demolished him long ago.

However, Yan Wan has gradually felt that his space for movement is getting smaller and smaller, and the strange flesh walls surrounding him are constantly squeezing him.

The slashed sword energy was melted by the light differentiation. Even if it was broken for a while, it could be recovered in the blink of an eye. There is no doubt that this is Hu Daosheng's way of consuming his true energy, but he has to step into this pit.

"Change the approach."

Yan Wang raised Chi Xiao and suddenly struck out with his sword.

The aura split into two, then two into four, like a sudden rain and storm sweeping around, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely destroying Hu Daosheng's body that was already on the verge of being broken.

"Have you forgotten your companion?"

A small man the size of a palm, exuding a gray light, jumped out. When Yan Wan drew his sword, he turned into a wisp of smoke and escaped from here, quickly diving downwards.

The wall of flesh squirmed and spit out a coffin. The lid of the coffin was broken, revealing the unconscious Xiao Sheng. The villain jumped, and with a trace of afterimage, he quickly escaped into the center of Xiao Sheng's eyebrows.

As Xiao Sheng's body shook, traces of black and red blood gradually overflowed from her seven orifices, and her body quickly shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it was as horrifying as a mummy.

This is because Xiao Sheng's physical body is too fragile and cannot bear Hu Daosheng's Nascent Soul. He has no choice but to use this method to allow Hu Daosheng to control his physical body.

but……

Seeing him doing this, a narrow smile appeared on Yan Wang's face. It was this reaction that made Hu Daosheng, who had just woken up, tremble in his heart and feel an ominous premonition.

He rushed towards the other party with a smile and whispered softly: "You can act like a ghost, but you are not allowed to drink my foot-washing water."

Hu Daosheng was extremely surprised. He wanted to control this body, but found that he seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. Looking for Shuyuan www. zhaｏｏｕｙｎ.com Not to mention that the controls are extremely obscure, and even when you go out, it feels like you have hit a wall.

There was a brief moment of doubt, and then he realized what was happening and looked angrily at Yan Wan, who was rushing towards him: "What's going on? What's going on? It's you..."

"Haha, have you become smarter?" Yan Wan rushed in front of him, raised his sword, cut off his limbs, penetrated his chest with the long sword, and forcibly picked up Hu Daosheng.

"When?" Hu Daosheng looked at him with difficulty and asked word by word.

He obviously caught Xiao Sheng from the beginning, and even Yan Wan didn't react. In the subsequent battle, Xiao Sheng and Xiao Sheng were always under his control, and Yan Wan couldn't touch them at all.

When exactly?

When did he do it?

"Guess"

In vain, a majestic sword light emerged from Yan Wang's left hand, which instantly penetrated the ground. He took out a coffin, opened the lid of the coffin, and revealed Qi Xiaoyun's face.

Hu Daosheng snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Even if I take advantage of you, there is nothing you can do against me."

"You are so confident when you are about to die, you are really stupid." Yan Wan took out a pill and stuffed it into Qi Xiaoyun's mouth. Suddenly, a ball bulged out of his clothes, and a furry thing came out.

Baymax!

a cat.

"Even if this cat is a bit magical, so what?"

Seeing it, Hu Daosheng's eyes flickered, and there was a trace of fear on his stiff face, but he was still confident.

He is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he is seriously injured, even if he is trapped in this physical body, he is still strong. At least he cannot die against Yan Wan and Qi Xiaoyun, two physical practitioners who are not familiar with magic! !

Meow

Dabai called out to him twice fiercely. Under Hu Daosheng's disdainful gaze, his eyes suddenly turned into a strange golden red, and there seemed to be a faint aura of infinite light coming out.