Chapter 412 Three strokes level the world and four strokes save the common people
Thirteen phoenix-handled knives are arranged in a distributed manner, and in response to the qi movement, they are arranged into four clusters of chrysanthemum petals, with a small knife inside as the core, whizzing straight towards the approaching "卍" character.
At the same time, while Lang Fei's sight was obscured by the glow of the word "卍" and the black light emanating from the back of the sword "Thirteen Ghosts See Sorrow", Master Luo Yan softly uttered a few syllables, and then left his left hand
The middle and ring fingers moved slightly, and the looming mini talisman, which seemed to be integrated into the environment, slipped from between the fingers. On the way down, it twisted a few times like a swimming fish, and then turned into a wisp of gray air like a loach.
, crashing into the water along with the waves.
Thirteen rays of black light pierced the edge of the rosy light, and a total of twelve phoenix knives from top to bottom, left and right held the word "卍" against it. When the last black light nail shot into the center of the word "卍", the flowing rays of light instantly changed.
It was a bit dim and unclear. As the pale black light from the back of the knife poured into the flowing clouds, the "卍" character faded away, and even the flowing clouds became more and more stagnant, and finally faded out like the sunset.
The field of vision faded out of the world and turned into nothingness. Immediately afterwards, the thirteen flying knives remained unabated and continued to shoot along the original trajectory.
Seeing this, Lang Fei frowned. Just when he was about to use another method, a faint gray energy suddenly flashed on the water under his feet. It rushed out of the sea like thunder, pierced the void, and approached directly towards where Lang Fei stood.
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Master Luo Yan's conspiratorial attack immediately caught Lang Fei off guard. It was so fast that in the blink of an eye, the two were very close to each other.[
At the critical moment, without waiting for Lang Fei's call, a colorful brilliance flashed around his waist. It instantly moved to Lang Fei and the light gray thing. Then the colorful beak opened rapidly and fiercely spurted out a golden flame.
This change happened in an instant. When everyone outside the venue came to their senses, they heard another strange and extremely sad hissing sound.
Everyone has their spiritual consciousness to help them, and with just a slight glance, the situation in the field is immediately clear.
In the golden flames suspended in the void, the light gray thing as long as a little finger was constantly swaying from head to tail, rolling and twisting, as if it was being tortured.
Before the thirteen flying knives reached his body, Lang Fei also took the time to take a quick glance. It turned out that the light gray streak was actually a living creature. Earlier, the whole body was half hidden in the surrounding environment. At this time, in Nanming Lihuo's
The true face of Mount Lu is revealed only after calcination. It is shaped like a spring silkworm, with a head, nose and eyes, a big round mouth in the center, and a circle of fine, woven fangs on the edges. One look at it makes you feel cold all over.
"This is..." Lang Fei thought about it, and finally found a matching name deep in his memory. "Yan Gu" is said to be a Gu insect fed by the Jiuli people in ancient times. As the name suggests, this Gu Yan, only
It has a big mouth. It will not eat anything that is born, whether it is vegetation, flesh and blood, or even gold, silver, copper, and iron. If it is tamed to adulthood, its body can be up to one foot long, even if it is something as hard as an immortal weapon.
It's hard to withstand the force of its bite.
Now, due to the changes in the world after the tribulation, the rich spiritual energy has turned into a thin and light spiritual energy, which is also a disaster for these Gu insects. Let alone growing, even being able to survive is a long-standing problem. As far as cultivation is concerned,
In terms of the overall situation in the world, Lang Fei has never heard of any sect that can be cultivated to survive. Who would have thought that he would see such a living one right in front of him. If Xiao Yuer hadn't appeared in time just now, if it had been a step later, as long as
When the "Yan Gu" touches the body, it will submerge into the flesh and blood. At that time, who knows what will happen to him.
These thoughts flashed through Lang Fei's mind, and before he could get scared, the "Thirteen Ghosts Seeing Sorrow" that shot from ahead also arrived ten feet in front of him. Seeing this, Lang Fei hurriedly reorganized his thoughts.
Putting the "Yan Gu" aside for now, he turned his head and concentrated on dealing with the thirteen Feng Ming knives that emitted a thick black light.
The raindrops like pearls fell from the sky to the earth. Thirteen knives, like poisonous snakes spitting messages, approached five feet in front of him in an instant. Lang Fei breathed out a breath, but he didn't know when he had an extra knife in his hand.
The small earth-yellow flag. As a gleam of light flew past his eyes, he quickly raised his hand and waved, and a line of fine yellow sand with a thick earthy smell fell from the Wutu flag. After that, Jing Langfei shouted loudly.
, in an instant it turned into a wall of Wutu with a thickness of three feet wide.
"Puff, puff, puff..." Following several muffled sounds, thirteen Fengming knives plunged into the Wutu wall almost simultaneously. Even under such defensive formations, Lang Fei could still
I heard the whirling sound of the scattered Wu soil particles being cut by the willow leaf knife that was rotating like the wind. Finally, when I was about to pierce through the three-foot-thick Wu soil wall, I couldn't stand it.
Can't stop it.
Lang Fei here breathed a long sigh of relief and was secretly shocked by the power of the set of magic weapons. On the other side, Master Luo Yan's expression changed slightly, and he was a little curious that Lang Fei actually had such a defensive magic weapon in his hand. He and Master Heisha and
Master Leng Sha also had some friendship with him, but he had never seen the two of them using defensive magic weapons of such high quality as before.
"I wonder what the origin of this boy is?" The Yunxia Sect is all a generation of women. As a man, it is naturally impossible for him to study under the Yunxia Sect. In addition, judging from the attitudes of the Tianjian Sect and Jialan Sect towards him, he must not be the Yunxia Sect.
People from the Fan Realm. "Could it be that they are from the Evergreen Realm?" Master Luo Yan thought about it carefully and found it unlikely. He thought that the Evergreen Realm had always been trying to survive between the Yunfan Realm and the Bone Capital Realm.
How dare you get involved in such troubles so easily, and Lang Fei's level of cultivation is really weird. I wonder how the people in the Evergreen Realm are despicably poor, so how can they have such a genius.
When Master Luo Yan secretly speculated about Lang Fei's origin, the life of the "Yan Gu" calcined by Nanming Lihuo had also come to an end. At this time, its light gray body had been covered by golden flames, and its round mouth was in the middle.
Spitting out pools of dirty green liquid.
Seeing this scene, Master Luo Yan felt a little regretful, but due to the combined power of Xiao Yuer and Lang Fei, he could only stand there blankly, watching helplessly as the "Yan Gu" turned into a wisp of ash in the flames.
The smoke disappeared.
It would be false to say that you don’t feel sorry for these strange insects passed down from ancient times. Long before the original Heavenly Demon Sect fell apart, they spent a lot of money to get some Gu insect breeding methods from the Jiuli tribe. By the time
After the catastrophe, the God Refining Alliance emerged, and the original Heavenly Demon Sect was divided into three parts for some reason. The founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Yuan Chazhenren, took away the spiritual practice books of the witchcraft lineage when he split from the sect, which included the knowledge of strange insects and monsters.
Feeding, the method of raising.
Taking the "Yan Gu" in front of us as an example, according to the cultivation method passed down from ancient times, in addition to the daily animal meat bait, some Yin spiritual materials that are now extinct must be added from time to time, and it must be worked hard every day.
And a hint of innate spiritual energy nourishment can make it gradually mature.
According to these harsh cultivation conditions, it is difficult to achieve it in the current environment. Master Luo Yan once accidentally obtained some Gu insect eggs in an ancient cave in the ruins of the original Tianmo Sect. After returning to the Tianyao Sect, he went through many aspects to
After consulting, he finally came up with a curved method to save the insect. That is: seal it in a soul-nurturing talisman, stop its growth through some prohibitive means, and usually use only a trace of spiritual power to maintain its survival needs.
When facing the enemy, you only need to break the restriction to injure the enemy. It is most suitable for sneak attacks and is the best way to build a plank road to cross the Chen Cang secretly.
Originally, he brought out "Thirteen Ghosts Seeing Sorrow" just to attract Lang Fei's attention so that he could use "Yan Gu" to sneak attack. He didn't want Lang Fei to not notice it, but the bird, which was always sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth, did.
The strange movement under the water stepped forward at the critical moment, and only a ray of Nanming Lihuo was able to refine this extremely sinister and poisonous poison into reality.
"Hmph, old thief Luo Yan, he is such a master of transformation, but he turned out to be such a despicable villain!" When Xiao Yu'er turned around and stood proudly on his shoulders, Lang Fei turned his head and looked at Master Luo Yan opposite him coldly.
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His sarcastic words made Master Luo Yan blush. "Junior, it would be helpful to say more. The two armies are facing each other. As the saying goes, a war is never tired of deceit, so there is no need to make a sneak attack. If you are dissatisfied with me, just use whatever means you have.
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"In that case, old man, I will help you!" As he said that, he raised the Wutu flag with his left hand and pointed the pole tip along the opponent's finger. At the same time, he held the Ruiyun Feiwen pen with his right forearm and moved his body sharply.
He pounced on Lord Yan and flew away.
At this time, Xiao Yu'er also flew out from Lang Fei's shoulder, halfway through the flash. With another flash, he reached the top of Master De Luo Yan's head. Without answering, he opened his mouth and saw a Nanmingli flame as thick as a bronze mirror.
Even though he had been mentally prepared, Master Luo Yan felt a little horrified when he saw this strange scene. He didn't have time to use the "Thirteen Ghosts Seeing Sorrow", so he first guarded his whole body with a true energy shield.
As soon as the blood-colored ice crystal-like True Essence Shield took shape, golden flames poured down. The bright red ice crystals shone with an extremely strange light under the firelight. Although the blood crystal shield continued to burn under the flames,
It was melting, but there was still a sign of disintegration in a short while. Seeing this, Master Luo Yan gave a sharp snort, pointed his sword, and recalled the thirteen Fengming knives around him, connected end to end, like a black and blue snake.
He rushed straight towards Xiao Yu'er.
The green snake attacked, and without waiting for Lang Fei's instructions, Xiao Yu'er lightly spread his wings and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, Lang Fei had also rushed not far away, holding the Ruiyun Magic Pattern Pen and moving forward slightly.
The flash point turned into a more condensed point and went directly to the middle road of Master Luo Yan.
There were lingering flames above and rays of light in the middle. At a glance, Xiao Yuer's figure was revealed not far from his feet. Facing the attacks of one person and one bird, Master Luo Yan was still in a difficult situation even though he had an extremely high level of cultivation.
As a last resort, Gu had to grit his teeth, barely free up one hand to block the glow of the Ruiyun Magic Pattern Pen, and at the same time, he quickly moved his body to one side.
I thought this would give me some relief. Unexpectedly, before I could get a firm footing, another flash appeared before my eyes. The bird with its nose on its face appeared again, and its head was a mouthful of flames.