The red short spear is not a product of Yuanyang Sect.
The scarce spiritual materials used to refine the short spear, the refined iron incorporated into it, and the explosive power hidden inside have nothing to do with Yuanyang Sect.
Therefore, the suppression and absorption of the "Rising Sun" by the "Nine Radiant Heavenly Wheel" did not occur.
"Oops!"
Wu Xiting suddenly changed his expression and was no longer so calm.
boom!
Seven rainbow light pillars flew out from above his head, intertwined in the void, and condensed into a big red hand.
That hand wanted to grasp the short spear and limit the power in it.
——He was afraid that Yu Yuan would die!
Chen Qingyan groaned softly and lamented, feeling that Yu Yuan was afraid that under the strange force of the short spear, his arms would burst first, and then his whole body would be shattered and die.
She couldn't figure out the origin of that short spear, but the power contained in it was clearly not the Yuanyang Sect's way.
A short spear of unknown rank can penetrate the carapace of a thin black girl's chest, nail her firmly to the rock wall, and continuously destroy her flesh and blood. This means that this thing is extraordinary.
How could Yu Yuan at this moment be compared to that inhuman little girl?
She couldn't bear it. What could she do if Yu Yuan entered the Huangting realm?
Whether Wu Xiting or Chen Qingyan, in fact, when they were anxious, they also understood that something had happened. Since Yu Yuan was holding the short spear, it was too late to do anything.
But many times, there are always accidents and surprises.
Such as this moment!
Yu Yuan held the short red spear tightly with both hands and felt dozens of beams of red lightning coming from his palms, to his arms, and to his internal organs. He was not panicked in his heart.
When the one imprinted on the arm bone left the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon, the hidden sword light stirred again, and he was already shouting in his heart: "I knew you didn't leave me!"
"Huh?"
Wu Xiting and Chen Qingyan were suddenly alarmed.
Long Tianxiao, who was struggling to resist the Yuanhuo Mirror, suddenly smelled a familiar smell at this moment.
A vast, majestic, and ancient sword intent sprouted from Yu Yuan's two arms.
That was clearly the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon and echoed the Heaven-Sealing Soul Transformation Formation, making Yu Yuan an invincible killer weapon!
Yu Yuan's arms seemed to turn into two red-hot irons in an instant.
The skin became translucent, and the arm bones looked like they were cast from the Nine Heavens Divine Iron.
The little bit of sword light imprinted on the top, if magnified tens of millions of times, can be seen as complex sword techniques and sword styles on the wall of the Soul Transformation Pond, and contains the soul of the sword and the spirituality of the sword.
Then he saw dozens of beams of red lightning suddenly disintegrating in the joints of his red-hot arms.
The bolts of lightning were chopped into pieces like thousands of sharp swords, and exploded in an instant.
Yu Yuan himself, using his heavenly soul to perceive, seemed to see gorgeous fireworks blooming from the bones of his two arms, like meteors and fire raining down.
The soft sound of "chichi" was so low that only he could hear it.
Each soft sound represented the disappearance of a bunch of red lightning, which turned into a stream of warmth, nourishing the joints of his arms.
"Ouch!"
Amidst the roar, Yu Yuan's hands sparkled with lightning and he pulled it out with all his strength.
The short spear that cut open the thin black girl's chest and nailed her to the rock wall was actually successfully pulled out by Yu Yuan.
The moment the short spear left her body, her breath was weak, her head was lowered, and her shoulders were slumped. She seemed to be alive in an instant!
In Yinfeng Valley, the energy of heaven and earth surges!
The thick miasma and poisonous mist from the inner and outer areas of the valley turned into giant blue dragons and pythons, and swarmed towards her one after another.
Even the clusters of colorful flames within the light shield of the "Secret Fire Poison Formation" were also affected by her, coming towards her from the sky and from below.
Her tightly closed eyes and eyelids trembled.
Then, it slowly opened.
The moment she opened her eyes, her emerald green eyes were still dark and dull, but as the poisonous smoke escaped, clusters of colorful flames flew, and it was like a flaming lamp was ignited in her eyes.
Suddenly bright!
After that, she looked at Yu Yuan like this.
That glance revealed touching, surprise, warmth, forgiveness, and all kinds of complex and advanced emotions...
She was once again submerged in the miasma smoke, and with a "click" sound, her petite figure disappeared into the thick poisonous smoke.
Smoke gradually rose into the sky.
In the thick smoke, sections of colorful crystal bones can be vaguely seen, emitting a magnificent and intoxicating light!
"you!"
Wu Xiting, who was restrained because of worries about Jiyang Mountain, watched the short spear being pulled out and watched her break free, his heart filled with manic anger.
He glared at Yu Yuan and scolded in a tone of lecturing the younger generation: "Even if you are from the Jiyang Mountain lineage, even if you are the inheritor of the orthodox Jiuyao Tianlun, you cannot destroy the plan that has been planned for many years by the seniors here.
event!"
Coming from Dongyang Mountain, he has a Soul Traveling Realm cultivation level, so of course he is Yu Yuan’s elder from the same sect!
He has been planning for many years and is bound to get something. Now that he is released by Yu Yuan, it can't be justified, right?
"Fellow disciple? Senior?"
Yu Yuan grabbed the short spear and took a deep breath, his face gradually became strange, "Where did you come from this short spear? Have you ever understood the spiritual secrets and subtleties contained in the short spear?"
?”
As soon as these words came out, Chen Qingyan was confused and looked dazed.
She has not yet recovered from her previous shock.
Yu Yuan's two hands holding the short spear did not explode. Yu Yuan was not blown away by the subsequent force. It was so unreasonable.
The short spear was successfully pulled out, and now it is in Yu Yuan's hands. He still questioned Wu Xiting, who came from the same school as his apprentice?
In addition, there seemed to be an ancient sword intention in Yu Yuan's arm earlier. What happened?
She was full of doubts.
Wu Xiting, who was scolding Yu Yuan, suddenly froze after Yu Yuan's rhetorical questions. Then, Wu Xiting's eyes and face were blank, "What are you talking about?"
"What are you asking me for?" Yu Yuan sneered, holding the short spear, "Senior Wu, do you want to pretend to be stupid with me?"
"I don't know what you are talking about!" Wu Xiting's face was deep and his tone was getting colder, "Yu Yuan, right? No matter where you come from, since you have practiced Jiuyao Tianlun, you are the introduction of Jiyang Mountain. Jiyang Mountain
, like us in Dongyang Mountain, we are all from the Yuanyang Sect, and we all come from the same place. After I learned of your identity, I have held back several times, so don’t push yourself too far!"
"But you are not my fellow sect, and you shouldn't be from the Yuanyang Sect." Yu Yuan smiled.
"The Yuanhuo Mirror was personally given by the mountain master of Dongyang Mountain. My name, Wu Xiting, is recorded in the Yuanyang genealogy. Why am I not a member of the Yuanyang Sect?" Wu Xiting's voice suddenly rose and he became furious. He looked at him
His posture was so angry that he didn't even intend to give Mo Baichuan face.
This is because what Yu Yuan said was too much.
"You dare to cultivate the spiritual skills in the short spear, you shouldn't be a member of the Yuanyang Sect." Yu Yuan grinned and stared at Wu Xiting's big red hand, which was condensed with seven rainbow light pillars in anxiety.
Wu Xiting changed color slightly.
The big red hand disappeared in an instant.
"Seal of Burning Blood."
Yu Yuan breathed out softly and said: "Even if it is inspired by the blazing flames of Yuanyang Sect, the red hand formed by the seven light pillars is still a blood-burning seal. You, Wu Xiting, are not the mountain master of Jiyang Mountain.
, you don’t have the attainments and ability to create a brand new spiritual technique."
"The big hand seal you evolved still has traces of the blood-burning seal, and this short spear is naturally condensed with your own blood using the blood refining technique of the Blood God Sect."
"So, Senior Wu, how can you be from Dongyang Mountain? Even if you are, you should be expelled."
Yu Yuan sneered.
The moment the red lightning in the short spear entered the bones of his arms, the rich smell of blood quietly escaped.
At that moment, he judged that the smelting method of the short spear came from the Blood God Cult.
Thinking again, Wu Xiting came from Dongyang Mountain and plotted against her.
The practitioners who practice the Dongyang Mountain Spiritual Art have tried so hard to get her, but it is unreasonable!
The real Dongyang Mountain people who only practice the secrets of Yuanyang Sect, even if they want to punish evil, they will only want to kill her and solve the hidden dangers neatly.
Rather than being captured alive!
There are benefits to being captured alive. Only if you have enough benefits will you not mind the trouble!
If Wu Xiting, as a disciple of Dongyang Mountain, secretly practiced the secret method of the Blood God Cult, everything would make sense.
Her survival ability is of great use to the Ghost Talisman Sect, the Blood God Sect, the strange evil sect that drives poison, and those who practice weird spiritual secrets!
Therefore, Yu Yuan boldly deduced that Wu Xiting, who always claimed that the Yuanyang Sect was a famous and upright family, was either from the Blood God Sect and was secretly sent to the Yuanyang Sect.
Or, he accidentally killed the cultivators of the Blood God Cult. After getting the short spear, he had other ideas and secretly studied the secret method of the Blood God Cult.
No matter what the possibility is, as long as the Yuanyang Sect knows about it, Wu Xiting will no longer have a foothold in the sect.
Being expelled is only the lightest punishment.
Severe cases can lead to death!
"Seal of Burning Blood, Blood God Cult!"
Chen Qingyan suddenly let out a soft cry of helplessness, and deep in her beautiful eyes, there was an extremely obvious panic.
For the first time, she began to complain deeply about Yu Yuan and began to blame Yu Yuan.
You, why do you have to do this?
Even if it is discovered, Wu Xiting is secretly practicing the secret skills of the Blood God Sect and secretly smelting the artifacts of the Blood God Sect, so why not pretend not to know about it?
Wait until the trouble in Yinfeng Valley is over, wait until everyone is out of trouble, wait until Wu Xiting can't find you, then say no?
Why say it?
You said it, and I heard it. If Wu Xiting really does what you said, what should we do?
Compared with being exposed and being hunted by the Yuanyang Sect, I'm afraid he won't even give me the face of my master.
I hope not, I hope it’s not what you think, otherwise...
Chen Qingyan prayed silently in his heart, praying that Yu Yuan's judgment was wrong, praying that Yu Yuan was just talking nonsense and Wu Xiting would not care at all.
However, when she noticed that Wu Xiting became silent and Wu Xiting's eyes became colder, she knew something was wrong.
"Yu Yuan, you damn bastard, you're going to trick me to death!"