On the outskirts of the Luoyan Mountains, deep in a very wide cave, Yan Hong was meditating and recovering from his injuries. Not far away, there was a corpse of a second-level spirit insect, which was obviously the original owner of this place.

A month ago, he and his clan brother Yan Hu were seriously injured and escaped. The clan brother Yan Qianchi died in battle.

The two found a cave, killed the low-level monster inside and healed their wounds inside. As a result, the two of them thought of killing each other and taking over the finances themselves, and then fled from the family to become casual cultivators.

Because this monster hunting mission is so incredible, even if you return to the family, you will definitely be punished by clan rules and may not die, but there is absolutely no future.

In the end, only Yan Hong came out alive, and the result of the fight was self-evident. However, Yan Hong was even more injured. Even after more than a month, his injuries had only recovered half of them.

Fortunately, he is currently rich and has a lot of pills to heal. As long as he continues to cultivate, he can always recover.

Yan Hong, who was meditating, opened his eyes and frowned slightly. Because he found that the spiritual power in his body had slowed down, he was a little confused. So he released his spiritual sense to observe the surroundings.

After exploring the spiritual consciousness several times, no abnormalities were found. It was just taken as damage to the meridians.

After half an incense stick.

"The situation is wrong!" Yan Hong stood up in an instant. He sacrificed the top-grade magic weapon, Lieyang Sword, activated a defensive talisman, and took a detoxification pill. He began to observe the surroundings vigilantly.

"What a pity. If I had been twenty breaths later, I would have no effort. It seems that I could only work harder." A low voice came from a distance.

"Da", "Da", "Da" accompanied by slight footsteps, a strong man in black uniform slowly walked from a distance. This person was naturally Jiang Yun who had been disguised.

Jiang Yun remembered the scene after the death of the female cultivator of Wanmiao Temple last time. Although Yanjiabao did not have a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, he still disguised himself during the insurance period, which was no trouble anyway.

Yan Hong is a special liquid poison, which emits colorless and odorless gas. If the monk inhales gas, it can cause the monk's spiritual power to be controlled abnormally. It is very effective for monks in the Qi training stage, but it takes a long time to accumulate medicinal power when dealing with the foundation-building stage.

This poison was refined by chance when Jiang Yun refined the alchemy. Later, it took a long time to master the refining of this poison.

In order to prevent this person from exploring his spiritual sense, Qinghuo used a breeze to blow poison into the cave from hundreds of meters away. Unfortunately, he was discovered by this person, but this person has absorbed a lot, and the effect is still there.

Yan Hong is also an experienced person, so naturally he would not ask why he should deal with himself like some idiots. After all, he is poisoned now, and time cannot be delayed.

Seeing that the enemy was only in the early stage of foundation building, Yan Hong gave a breath in his heart and decisively controlled the Lieyang Sword to attack Jiang Yun. But strangely, the flying sword light sacrificed by Yan Hong was a little unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

Just as the flying sword was about to hit Jiang Yun, a blue shield blocked the flying sword, which was the shield of the Wulingyi.

Unfortunately, this amazingly powerful top-quality flying sword is unable to exert its due power because of its unstable spiritual power.

Jiang Yun made gestures with both hands, and a huge water ball appeared beside him. He pointed forward with one hand, and the water ball divided three water bands as thick as an arm to wrap the flying sword around.

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The water-attributed spiritual power and the fire-attributed spiritual power began to consume each other. Soon, although the flying sword tried its best to resist, it could not break free due to its unstable spiritual power, and the spiritual light became weaker and weaker.

Jiang Yun waved his hand and saw three golden talismans flying out of his sleeve and sticking to the flying sword. The spiritual light of the flying sword instantly dimmed and disappeared. Jiang Yun easily put it into the storage bag.

Just as Yan Hong controlled the flying sword to attack Jiang Yun, a white wolf-shaped monster suddenly appeared from behind Yan Hong. The monster waved its wolf claws to attack Yan Hong, and the wolf claws were also entangled with wind-attribute spiritual power.

It is Qinghuo, which has already used the Fengyin technique.

"Sizi ~~~" sounded like the sound of wind knife rubbing against the hard object. Under the attack of Qinghuo, the shield's spiritual light quickly dimmed. After enduring the second attack of Qinghuo, it broke open.

Yan Hong released two defensive talismans in time, and at the same time, he pinched his hands, and countless thick ground thorns appeared on the ground. Just as the ground thorn was about to pierce the green fire, the green fire turned into a spiritual wind and dissipated.

Then the spiritual wind regained into Qinghuo dozens of meters away. Qinghuo's blue eyes stared at Yan Hong, lit up with a blue light, and looked fascinating in the slightly dim cave.

Yan Hong watched Qinghuo slowly disappear in front of him. Moreover, he could only barely see a trace of his outline when he released his spiritual sense with all his might.

Yan Hong's forehead was slightly sweating and his back was cold. Now that the entrance of the cave was blocked by an unknown monk, there was a monster eyeing him. Not only did he not heal his injuries, he was also infected with some unknown poison.

"Wait! It's you! You've been doing the tricks these months!" Yan Hong seemed to suddenly understand something, and shouted loudly at Jiang Yun, his eyes red.

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Jiang Yun said lightly.

Although Yan Hong wanted to bite Jiang Yun to death now, he knew that the first thing he should think about is how to save his life. He could not escape, so he could only fight.

Yan Hong gritted his teeth and took out a red pill from the storage bag and swallowed it.

After swallowing Yan Hong's breath soared, and the unstable spiritual power control situation before was basically eliminated.

Jiang Yun pinched his hands at this time, and soon the huge cave began to vibrate slightly.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang" "Bang"

I saw seven green spirit vines emerging from the ground near Jiangyun, each spirit vine with a diameter of more than two meters. It was like green giant pythons attacking like Yan Hong.

Although the Spirit Vine Technique is only a low-level spell, under Jiang Yun's deep spiritual power, martial arts and spiritual innocence, its power is not necessarily lower than that of the high-level spells released by others. Moreover, the release speed is much faster than that of the high-level spells.

Yan Hong squatted with both hands, and a yellow spiritual shield wrapped Yan Hong's body. This was the earth-attributed defensive magic power that his martial arts brought with him, and his defense was amazing.

Several spiritual vines hit the shield. Although the wood attribute restrained the soil attribute, the shield only swayed a little, and there was no sign of breaking.

Jiang Yun frowned slightly, and his hands changed. He saw seven spiritual vines gathering together, forming a huge spiritual vine with a diameter of more than four meters.

Jiang Yun waved his right hand, and the spirit vine blew onto the shield like a huge whip. Under the huge impact force, the opponent was directly pulled away for more than ten meters. At the same time, some cracks appeared on the opponent's shield.

As soon as the other party got up, a blue wind pillar bombarded the shield from another direction with a violent whistling sound, and the shield shook violently. It was Qinghuo who took action again.

Seeing that the shield's spiritual light began to dim and cracks became more and more. Yan Hong hurriedly outputted spiritual power to stabilize the shield.

At this time, the huge spiritual vine attacked Yan Hong again. Yan Hong slapped the ground with one hand, and a thick stone pillar rose from the ground and collided with the spiritual vine.

"Bang!" Accompanied by the violent impact, the spirit vines and stone pillars broke and dissipated.

At this time, the wind pillar was still attacking the shield, and cracks appeared on the ground around the shield, which were caused by the wind attribute spiritual power dispersed by the wind pillar.

"Crack" Under the fierce attack of Qinghuo, the cracked yellow shield was broken.

Yan Hong had already taken out a black flag magic weapon in the storage bag. As soon as this magic weapon was taken out, there were bursts of wailing sounds. At a glance, you could tell that it was a magic weapon that only evil cultivators could use.

He held the flagpole in both hands and waved it, and the flag emitting black spiritual power hit the wind pillar. The wind pillar was about to be exhausted and was beaten by the black flag.

Then Yan Hong planted the flag on the ground, facing downwards and shouted loudly:

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to fight with me to the death? Why don't I give my fellow Taoist two top-grade magic weapons? What if I stop there!"

Jiang Yun did not respond, but instead made a gesture with both hands, and a huge red magic array slowly formed on his head.

Seeing this, Yan Hong shouted with a ferocious expression: "Since that's the case, you should become a part of my Hei Luo Banner!"

Yan Hong's left hand was in the shape of a knife, and a large amount of blood gushed out at the wrist of his right hand, flowing down the flagpole and flowing onto the flag surface.

Suddenly, the black aura of the black flag began to emit red, and the wailing sound became louder, with a burst of excitement.

"Go to die!"

Yan Hong waved the black flag, and countless black smoke spewed out of the black flag. Suddenly, black smoke rolled, and hundreds of hideous ghosts appeared from the black smoke, howling and pounced on Jiang Yun.
Chapter completed!