They don't know what happened to Yan Nu, but after the previous battle, he has indeed been reborn and transformed countless times.

In terms of energy alone, it cannot be compared to before.

"Ahhh!"

Yan Nu felt that energy was surging all over his body. He roared, and green water and purple will-o'-the-wisps burst out from his body!

Wonderful water and purple fire are different from true energy. They move very fast and can emerge from any part of the body.

Then in an instant, Yan Nu moved to the left and right, and the water and fire on both sides of his body rose like wings.

"Don't stop me!"

There was a loud explosion, and Yannu soared into the sky, soaring like a phoenix, with purple and green colors reflecting in the night sky, drawing a shocking trajectory.

Master Shiliu, who was calmly stroking his sword, suddenly became excited and looked at Yan Nu in horror, dumbfounded.

"What a freak!" He never expected that a mortal with more than ten years of skill would become so powerful in an instant!

Chi chi chi! The dark red sword aura bloomed from the sword like a dragon and struck directly at Yan Nu.

In an instant, the water, fire and phoenix collided with the dragon sword.

The sword is indeed extremely sharp, but the two talismans of water and fire are extremely powerful.

This time, it is not a passive trigger.

Yan Nu can actively control the two sources of energy, just like mobilizing the true energy, so he releases 20,000 pieces of ghost fire and 20,000 pieces of magical water without any hesitation, as if they don't pay for it.

"He's really in control!"

Master Shiliu, Feng Junyou and Shen Leling were all shocked and inexplicable.

In a sense, Yan Slave is using magic!

He has no magic power, no immortal bones, no realm, and no cultivation. He even uses the origin that others have stored in his body. This is simply deviating from the laws of heaven!

"boom!"

Master Shiliu never expected that such a thing would happen, so he dodged desperately and avoided the terrifying 40,000-stage impact of water and fire without daring to fight head-on.

Are you kidding? Although it is only the quality of the spiritual stage, 40,000 stages is still too much.

And if all the sources are exploded in one go, won’t it self-destruct?

Master Shiliu himself only has a total of 6,000 levels of mana! This is already a lot. This is the average level of monks from middle-class families in the spiritual consciousness stage.

"I was crushed by a mortal using magic?"

"No...no...definitely something wrong!"

Shiliu's beard and hair were all burning, his clothes were in tatters, and he was still wielding his sword extremely fast. A cold light passed by, and he escaped from the Yan Slave's bombardment range.

"Tsk..." Shiliu Zhenren made a secret with his left hand, and magic runes appeared on his body, which immediately resolved the power of water and fire that invaded his body.

He no longer had the calmness he had before, and his pupils kept trembling.

Originally, he came with a sword, was very calm, had the highest level in the field, and crushed everyone in cultivation. How could he deal with several little demons with ease?

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed drastically! He was caught off guard.

"Ang!" Seeing him ducking away, Yan Nu roared like a phoenix, turned in the air, drew an arc, and continued to bombard.

Shiliu Zhenren dodged frantically, Jian Gang tried his best to protect his body, and was driven away in the sky.

"You are definitely not human!"

While he was dodging in embarrassment to avoid its sharp edge, he made six mana dice and kept shaking them!

Although he was only at the stage of spiritual consciousness, as a member of the Zhu family, he was still invited to go down the mountain to guard Anqiu City.

He doesn't care about anything else, he's just responsible for dealing with the monsters among the barbarians.

Before going down the mountain, he calculated a few hexagrams and found that the hexagrams were okay. He might not be able to kill the demons, but he could get away unscathed, so he went down the mountain.

Tonight, there was a shocking roar outside the city. He immediately thought it was a barbarian demon coming, and immediately went out of the city to fight.

The result is not a barbarian, but a few evil spirits.

Who would have thought that such a careless decision would lead to a big change, so I quickly started to calculate the fortune.

"What! Tianji chaos?"

"Is this boy going against heaven?"

He figured it out, and his scalp suddenly became numb, and he realized that he had encountered something incredible.

Such freaks cannot be judged by common sense, they all violate the laws of heaven and ethics!

"Yan Slave! Why are you using your origin like this..." Feng Junyou's copper contract was in Yan Slave's body. At this moment, he discovered something about Yan Slave and suddenly said with a sad expression.

Yan Nu didn't understand: "Ah? How else can I use it?"

Shen Leling also reacted and said speechlessly: "You burned away our origin..."

The two talismans of water and fire are composed of one-third of the origins of Shen Leling and Feng Junyou respectively.

Although there are 20,000 levels of vitality stored in it, it cannot be used in one go unless the source is burned.

Otherwise, Shen Leling and the others would have used it long ago. Wouldn't it be better to imitate Yan Nu and blast them all out?

There is no doubt that if it is used like this, it will be like self-explosion.

Yan Nu didn't understand this, and after discovering that he could use the two talismans of water and fire, he immediately exploded with all his strength.

Although this move is earth-shattering, even Shiliu Master must avoid its edge.

But it is equivalent to destroying the two talismans of water and fire. They are consumed at once, which is similar to San Gong...

Feng Junyou laughed miserably: "I can no longer break through the realm..."

No more, he had no clansmen anymore. He already lost one-third and gave another third to Yan Nu.

Now it is equivalent to two-thirds gone, more than half of the original source has been lost, and there is no way to break through.

"Forget it...don't waste it, kill him!" Shen Leling roared angrily.

"Clusters!"

She controlled thousands of vines to reach the sky, like towering trees or giant lotuses.

It is still shrinking, wrapping the real person Pomegranate from all sides.

There was countless grease secreted on it, and Yan Nu instantly ignited it, and the two of them once again joined forces to display the blazing Qinglian offensive.

"Hmph! Zimu Sword Net!"

After Master Shiliu understood the situation, he calmed down his frightened mood, raised his head, straightened his neck, and another sword rose from his mouth.

"bass!"

He moved his fingers slightly, and the two swords flew out immediately, drawing streaks of cold light in the air, like fish and dragons flying around.

Whoosh, whoosh, wherever it passes, the sword shines bright red.

A sword flies vertically, drawing out longitude trajectories; a sword flies horizontally, swinging out latitudinal trajectories.

The two swords of son and mother formed a heaven and earth net, which not only protected the whole body, preventing the fire and steam from getting close, but also crushed countless vines, constantly destroying Shen Leling's countless vines.

"What a brilliant swordsmanship..." Shen Leling's face turned pale. Swordsmanship in the spiritual world usually refers to 'swordsmanship'.

It is the most offensive type among various magic schools, and together with the orthodox Five Elements Taoism, it is a category that aristocratic families and sects love to study.

Countless vines only slightly hindered the pomegranate master.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Nu came roaring and bombarded the sword net with force.

Shiliu Zhenren felt relieved after he saw that Yan Slave was just a terrifying energy, crude in actual use, and a one-time trick.

"Hmph, that's all." He moved his sword fingers frequently, and the power of the sword net increased greatly, overwhelming the Yan slaves and strangling them.

Although Yan Slave had a lot of water and fire power, it was wasted a lot. Now there is less and less water and fire power around.

The power of the layers of swords was so great that they finally penetrated the barrier and struck Yan Slave.

"Oops!" Shen Leling was anxious in his heart. Yan Slave seemed to be powerful, but he still couldn't stop the top-killing Jian Gang.

At the critical moment, Feng Junyou emerged from Yan Nu's belly firmly: "Thank you for avenging me."

After saying that, he resolutely slapped his palm on the sword.

In an instant, thousands of swords flew backwards.

"Farewell!" Shen Leling felt sad when he saw this scene.

But Shiliuzhen's eyes were about to burst: "What!"

Unexpectedly, the magical power was expelled, and the magic backfired violently.

He frequently vomited blood in the air, and at the same time, the water, fire and phoenix in front of his eyes continued to expand.

"boom!"

The terrifying collision was like fireworks in the sky, blooming with colorful colors.

The mana fluctuations like a rolling tide spread in all directions, stirring up the wind and the clouds.

Two figures fell down in the smoke.

Shen Leling used a huge flaming green lotus to catch Yan Nu and rushed to his side quickly.

Yan Nu staggered to his feet and saw that the old ghost was disappearing and dissipating into smoke. His body was almost gone, leaving only a head, which was still dissipating.

He asked with concern: "What happened to the old ghost?"

Shen Leling said bitterly: "He is going to disappear into ashes."

"What!"

Shen Leling quickly explained that although the ability to remove magical powers is powerful, it must be touched by magic.

Shiliu Zhenren's terrifying sword net is so powerful and sharp that the previous dog owner's spells cannot compare with it.

The old ghost's origin was damaged, and he fought one after another. He was already seriously injured, and a hard collision with the sword was enough to kill him and make him lose his soul even though it was only for a moment.

"How could this happen? Then don't use it!"

Yan Nu became anxious, his eyes were red, and he cried: "How to save him! Tell me how to save him!"

Shen Leling sighed: "Unless he still has descendants who can offer incense to him and make up for his origin...otherwise..."

Even the old ghost's chin was about to dissipate into smoke. He smiled lightly and said: "It can't be saved... Yan Nu, you don't have to be sad for me."

"I have lost all my relatives in this world, and now my great revenge has been avenged. I have no regrets."

Shen Leling sighed, and Huang Banyun was also very sad. Although they only got along for a short time, they had gone through countless battles and their friendship was no longer an ordinary friendship.

In addition, there was no hope for the old ghost to break through and his life was meaningless. Therefore, at that moment, he shot the sword without hesitation.

At this moment, at the end of his life, he was very calm and still singing that poem.

"The old drunkard seventy years ago is no longer in the world. However, the west wind blew the autumn sound all over the ground one night..."

Along with this poem, only half of the old ghost's face was left, and the smoke was curling up.

With this smoke, there will be no more Hongnong drunkards in the world.

"Old ghost, I will remember you." Shen Leling murmured.

But Yan Nu's pupils were shaking and he couldn't accept it.

Suddenly he thought of something and patted the rattan armor on his body.

As soon as the abdomen is sucked, many grass seeds roll into the intestines and stomach.

In an instant, the two large whirlpools of the Xuanji Canopy were filled with water and fire symbols in the two acupoints of Shenzang Lingxu.

Full of energy and full of origin.

Yan Nu felt the return of the two talismans of water and fire, and his face was overjoyed, thinking that it was indeed the case.

He was so happy that he shouted desperately: "Yes, yes! Old ghost, please suck me!"

The old ghost was ready to die peacefully. He was shocked when he saw this, as if he had seen a ghost. He was almost scared out of his mind!

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Chapter completed!