Chapter 504: Purge, Yan Ying’s past, invitation (3000 words)

Author: Dolphin in the vegetable garden

Chapter 504: Purge, Yan Ying’s past, invitation (3000 words)

Under the attack of Tiangan True Fire, the underground cave was widened by less than half. At first glance, cracks were everywhere, and hot magma appeared everywhere on the charred ground.

The Heavenly Stem True Fire is a thunder fire, and its destruction is beyond doubt.

The storage bags of the three Yuanying old monsters were captured by Jiang Yun, but he only glanced at them with his spiritual consciousness and put them away.

Now is not the time to carefully count the loot.

Although the old monster Yuanying of the Blood Killing Sect has been completely wiped out, he can't just walk away and kill the remaining members of the sect.

We have already formed a deadly feud, how can we just leave like this? We must wipe it out and prevent any future troubles.

Jiang Yun was fastidious in his actions. He teleported and appeared next to the banned female cultivator. He waved the dragon lock with one hand and slowly dissipated it.

Then he led the female cultivator to perform the Earth Escape Technique and left the underground space.

In a flash of yellow light, two figures appeared on a certain mountain. Jiang Yun's body swayed slightly and appeared high in the sky.

The spiritual pupils observed the surroundings, and the spiritual consciousness at the peak of Nascent Soul spread towards the surroundings. Finally, the weapon spirit of the Five Spirits True Soul Clothes used the earth rhythm magical power to sense the underground.

Heaven! Underground!

Everything within a radius of hundreds of miles has been thoroughly understood by Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun's eyes looked towards a palace a hundred miles away to the southwest.

There are dozens of monks in the alchemy stage and a large number of low-level monks gathered there. The number of monks reaches thousands. The total number of other monks is less than 30%.

Jiang Yun heard the scene of some monks hurriedly running out of the Blood Refining Hall after the bell rang, and he quickly understood the whole story.

Under the perception of spiritual consciousness, I saw streaks of escaping light flying out of the hall and hurriedly flying in all directions.

This is obviously running for his life.

"Want to escape??"

Jiang Yun raised his feet slightly and appeared above the hall in the next moment.

At this time, the furthest people who had escaped were less than a hundred feet away, and nine out of ten people were still at a loss.

The terrifying consciousness and huge spiritual pressure were released wantonly, pressing down like Mount Tai.

At this moment, the wind stopped, the sounds disappeared, and the space became extremely heavy.

The next second, the disciples in the Qi training stage exploded into pieces of flesh, and the disciples in the foundation building stage also bleed from their orifices, and their eyes lost their luster and fell to the ground.

The Danjie monks also felt uncomfortable and suffered backlash one by one.

Their expressions were frightened and pale, but they continued to fly towards the distance without stopping. Some elders with advanced cultivation levels could control the backlash in their bodies and use secret escape techniques.

The most eye-catching one is a bloody escaping light. Not only is it as fast as a meteor, it also flies close to the ground as if it doesn't dare to rise to high altitudes.

"Ouch!!!"

At this time, Jiang Yun opened his mouth and let out a roar that sounded like a dragon and a lion.

The magical power of Dragon Song contains spiritual power and soul power, and the space within a hundred miles ripples like the surface of a lake.

At this time, all the elders in the Dan-formation stage also vomited blood on the spot and fell to the ground. The same was true for the fastest blood-colored escaping light before.

Jiang Yun would not give them a chance to breathe. Before these elders could recover from the backlash, they saw countless blue lights falling from the sky.

Those were all blue sword lights five feet long, densely packed and scattered in all directions like fireworks exploding.

They accurately hit all living monks, and the number each person received varied according to their cultivation level.

The higher the cultivation level, the more sword rays will be harvested, while those with lower cultivation level will receive less. Some of them were unlucky enough to receive hundreds of sword rays in the later stages of pill formation.

"It's this tired trick again, but it's a pity that you still have to die!" Jiang Yun noticed a few fish that slipped through the net and snorted coldly.

There are currently six people left alive. Each of them turned into dozens of bloody lights and scattered, and the three of them escaped underground.

The last person was particularly cruel and attached his soul to a wild boar. Not only did he give up the storage bag decisively, he also pretended to be stupid and made a panicked cry before running away from a distance.

It's a pity that all this is invisible in Jiang Yun's eyes.

Whether it is the soul of the alchemy monk hidden in the body of the wild boar, or the only true body among the dozens of bloody lights. They are as conspicuous as lanterns at night.

With a thought in Jiang Yun's mind, dense blue spiritual swords appeared in the void, and as they formed, they shot towards the distance.

The three people thought they had successfully escaped, but they were hit by a rain of swords and were knocked out of their wits on the spot. The wild boar was given special attention by Jiang Yun, and the dense rain of arrows flattened an entire area of ​​100 feet.

As for the three people who escaped, they couldn't escape either.

Jiang Yun patted his waist, and after a flash of yellow light, two huge spirit scorpions landed on the square in front of the hall.

It is Wutu Wuyan mother and son.

At this time, Wutu's cultivation level has reached the peak of level seven, which is only one step away from level eight, while Wuyan has also reached the peak of level six.

The higher the cultivation level, the bigger the body. The hundred-acre square is not too spacious for them.

"There are three people who have been marked with souls by me. Go and deal with them!"

Wutu Wuyan neighed, then the yellow light flashed and disappeared.

Jiang Yun did not stop, and released hundreds of Vulcan Butterflies and hundreds of Yunjun, with cultivation levels ranging from level three to level seven.

Even the third-level Yunjun is several feet tall. The Vulcan Butterfly also has huge wings, and the size of the high-level cultivation is even more exaggerated.

For a time, the sky was so dark that no sunlight could reach the hall below.

"No one with cultivation will be left alive within a thousand miles! Go!"

Following Jiang Yun's order, the spiritual pets immediately dispersed and soon lost their trace.

Not all the people from the entire sect gathered here in the main hall, there were still a few who slipped through the net.

Whether it is Yunjun's wind control ability or Vulcan Butterfly's soul search, he is an expert in detection, and these spiritual pets are definitely more than enough to take action.

Jiang Yun looked at Yan Ying.

Everything went well and soon the dust was about to settle. Jiang Yun finally had time to deal with the old acquaintances around him.

After so many years, Yan Ying's appearance has not changed at all. She still lives up to her name, with delicate appearance and skin as fair as jade.

Soon Jiang Yun took back the talisman and lifted the restriction on the woman.

After Yan Ying regained her ability to move, she did not run away or do anything else. She just stood quietly in the air. And she looked at Jiang Yun with very complicated eyes, including uneasiness, fear, and gratitude.

Jiang Yun then remembered that his face was fake, and immediately changed back to his original appearance after giving a wry smile.

Yan Ying's dark and bright eyes were wide open and her mouth was slightly open.

"Senior Jiang! It's you!"

An extremely surprised but very pleasant female voice sounded.

Jiang Yun looked at the female cultivator with an unusually wonderful expression and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is also a Nascent Soul cultivator now. Just call me Jiang Yun. I never thought that more than two hundred years later, you and I would be able to meet each other in the Blood Killing Sect."

Yan Ying quickly adjusted her mentality and bowed to Jiang Yun with a serious expression.

"This is the second time that this little girl has been rescued by a Taoist friend. I really don't know how to repay this kindness!"

Jiang Yun waved his hand and said, "I just did it casually. Fellow Taoist, you don't need to worry about it. From the looks of it before, Fellow Taoist seems to be under someone's control."

Yan Ying's eyes flashed with anger, and she said fiercely: "It was about thirty years ago. At that time, I occupied the territory of a certain Dan Jie family in Jiang State with my late Dan Jie cultivation, and then arranged a large formation and elixirs.

Ready to try to conceive a baby.”

"The family there was very remote, and there were no Yuanying monks within thousands of miles. As a result, I was unlucky. When I was having a baby, the pair of old demons happened to pass by. After I successfully had a baby, they forcibly restrained me and

Some kind of ancient blood curse has been cast."

"Part of my soul and blood essence have been absorbed into a blood-colored token. If anyone takes the token, I cannot resist their orders."

"The blood demon has evil thoughts about me, but he is henpecked. He has a lustful heart but no courage, so the token has always been in the hands of the evil demon."

"That woman seems to be preparing some materials to refine me into some kind of special monster. Without my fellow Taoist, I will end up in a miserable state."

Jiang Yun glanced at her strangely, and quickly found the described token from a storage bag.

After taking out the token, Jiang Yun joked: "Is it okay to tell me such an important secret like this? Are you not afraid that I will directly use this token to control you?"

As a result, Yan Ying smiled and said softly: "Fellow Taoist has been very kind to the little girl. The little girl is worried about how to repay her. If there is anything that the little girl can do, Taoist friend can just say it bluntly."

Jiang Yun looked at the beauty in front of him and began to think seriously, and looked at Yan Ying up and down, from head to toe.

Yan Ying maintained a smile on her face, but she was muttering in her heart.

After being given to Jiang Yun as a gift by Old Demon Yunlu, not only was her Yuan Yin not taken away, but she was also let go unconditionally.

In short, Yan Ying did have a very good impression of Jiang Yun, and even if she was asked to serve Jiang Yun as a concubine today, she felt it was natural even if she rescued him twice.

As a result, an unexpected answer came out of Jiang Yun's mouth.

"Fellow Taoist indeed owes a lot of karma to Jiang. It just so happens that my Spiritual Beast Mountain has expanded a lot but the foundation is insufficient. The number of Yuanying monks is too few."

"If you are willing to join Spirit Beast Mountain and become the Supreme Elder, you will be one of our own, and the token can be returned to you."
To be continued...