Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

The world is in chaos, but it will take at least a few days for the news to spread to the Yan family.

So now, everything in the Yan family is unfolding in an orderly manner. The seven monks of the Yue Kingdom competed at the west peak of Yanling Fort. The next morning, the participating monks left their residences with expectations for the grand event, and gathered one after another towards the West Mountain to prepare. Raise money and compete to make a name for yourself.

However, what was waiting for them was the "Yin Fire Formation" arranged overnight.

The Yan family has quietly reached cooperation with the devil. Although they dare not do it themselves and offend so many Jindan masters, they have no choice but to cooperate in killing the seven monks of the Yue Kingdom and accept the "letter of surrender." It is up to the opponent to set up the Yin Fire Formation in one go. This formation is famous in the magic world. Even if it is a simplified version that is arranged in a hurry, it can easily deal with monks who are in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and below, and there are two golden elixir old demons presiding over it. , as soon as the formation is closed, the monks inside will be refined to remove their flesh and blood, peel off their souls, and become nourishment.

Xu Qingyang had no chance to understand the specific situation.

He doesn't want to experience it, and it's not like he has a long life. Seeing the black air filling the mountain to the west from a distance, covering most of the mountaintop, Xu became a little nervous, nervous that Xiao Han could not escape.

Obviously, he thought too much.

No one may be able to escape, but the possibility of Xiao Han not being able to escape is extremely slim.

Han Li didn't go up at all. In fact, after discovering that the Yan family separated domestic monks from foreign monks to compete yesterday, he noticed something abnormal. In the morning, he saw that the Yan family looked strange, and later he discovered that the so-called Yan family, They are not the Yan family at all, they are all foreign demons with gray eyes that challenged the Yan family before.

Don't say anything, just turn around and run away.

He doesn't know the Five Elements Escape Technique, and he doesn't have an awesome flying magic weapon now, but he has a lot of money and good luck. He exchanged with people at Yanling Fort in the past two days and got an intermediate-level fire escape talisman.

This thing is the best of escape items.

Xu suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a "swish" flew over his head. When he looked over, the fire light turned into a tail. When he looked back, in the thick black mist barrier on the mountain, a ball of red light spread out, and then quickly. Zooming in, a person is flying into the air on a flying fork, and bright red blood-like mist is continuously exuding from his body, forming a blood cloud more than ten feet high in the blink of an eye.

"I want to run away, let you see my young master's blood spirit magic!!"

The gloomy words resounded through the sky, and the blood cloud roared, enveloping people in it, and then flew over the head with a "whoosh", the speed was no slower than Han Li's.

Two people rushed out of Yanling Fort, one after the other, but Xu Qingyang still didn't move.

He continued to observe the black mist on the mountain, and his eyelids trembled a few times as he listened to the extremely miserable sound.

What is the magic way? Today is a small knife in the butt. I opened my eyes. Hundreds of foundation-building monks were all trapped in the black mist barrier. The pale yin fires on the ground were like poisonous snakes spitting messages. The crowd was usually a little bit contaminated. , the flesh body immediately began to melt, and it couldn’t be beaten away no matter how hard it was. That scene, in four words: "Hot pan frying meat."

After a few more glances, Xu Qingyang determined the information he wanted.

After all, there are hundreds of foundation-building monks, and it will take some time to refine them all. In other words, the opponent's main power cannot be moved in a short time.

The risk was controllable, so I chased him immediately.

Following the trajectory of the two men's flight, Xu was galloping all the way on the ground, running hundreds of miles in one breath.

At that time, in front of him, the two men who were chasing and fleeing finally encountered each other. Half of the sky in the fighting area was covered by blood clouds, blocking out the sun. Ghosts were wailing in the blood clouds, and blood-red monsters with small horns on their heads were looming. , Han Li was chased to the sky and had no way to fall. The escape talisman's spiritual energy was exhausted, so he could only stop. Seeing the blood cloud sweeping across, a large ball of fire was thrown from a distance.

The fire was like machine gun fire, exploding the front of the blood cloud in one breath.

After the blood cloud exploded, a figure could be faintly seen inside. Just when Han Li wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to expand his victory, the flying fork under the figure's feet shot out, blocking Han Li's talisman combo.

After a spell was cast, the blood cloud boiled like fire.

He just heard "Woooooooo~", and there were strong winds, and ghosts roaring, and blood and light were dancing in the sky, and the sun and moon were without light, completely covering Han Li.

At such a critical moment, Xu Qingyang finally arrived nearby and was waiting to hesitate to intervene when a wailing cry came from the blood cloud, and then he saw the blood cloud shrink rapidly. Finally, a man stepped on a flying fork and grabbed a golden skull with his five fingers. The skull swelled in the wind, reaching a height of seven or eight feet, and swallowed Han Li on the ground.

It seemed that Han Li was at a disadvantage, but the man took advantage of this moment and ran away.

He suddenly ran away, but Han Li did not pursue him. He cast a spell to stop the uncontrollable golden skull, and also turned around and continued running without hesitation.

When Xu saw the blood cloud falling back towards him, he stamped his feet and pulled out the "Landslide".

This landslide is not the original landslide, but an ink dragon bow. The whole body is covered with conduction, amplification, and solidification formations of the power of Qi and blood. It is dark and matte and has no rebound under the refraction of the sun. The bow body is wild and has forearms. Thick, in the shape of two roaring dragons, it has not seen blood since it was born, and today is the right time. Xu someone set up his horse stance, took root on the ground, and stretched his bow slowly. The dragon's tooth arrow has not yet been born, but a blood-red mist dragon long arrow was formed out of thin air, and it solidified little by little, making it crystal clear.

At that time, the target in the sky was approaching, and Xu Qingyang's breath paused for a moment.

Not only breathing, but also all physiological activities were suspended, the breath of life also disappeared, and he entered suspended animation. Only the posture of drawing the bow remained, like shooting a big eagle.

In this state, murderous intentions are completely buried.

The target missed the premonition of danger. Maybe he didn't think about it. There was another person hunting rabbits in the grass, and he was very good at seizing the opportunity. Opportunities often only require one smooth move, and "poof", the blood dragon crystal arrow passes through the chest. Just like shooting a bird, the bird first flies some distance with inertia, and then falls to the ground.

Next, of course, is to pick up prey.

Time was running out, Xu Qingyang rushed forward. Unexpectedly, the target who was about to fall to the ground suddenly paused, opened his eyes, and let out a roar full of hatred: "I want you to die!"

"Bang~"

There was a loud noise, and blood mist exploded all over the sky.

Its power was terrifying, and the sound lasted for a long time. The large forest disappeared, revealing a pit in the earth and rocks.

Inside the pit, the dust and smoke dissipated, and a majestic figure could be seen faintly flying in anger. He looked around as if he was looking for something. Suddenly he turned back and saw a dark red light ball quietly drilling into the ground.

"Want to run!"

Xu Qingyang had a cold face and waved his hand to slap him.

His reaction was quick enough, but the red light was also amazing. He slapped him hard and escaped into the ground more efficiently. Xu Qingyang wanted to take action again, but it was already too late. There was a vague voice of resentment in his ears. : "I, Wang Chan, swear to God that one day I will take revenge for this!!"

When the words faded away, the target was completely lost.

Xu Qingyang was startled, now it's better, if you kill the snake, it will cause trouble in the future, so run away quickly.