Wu Xiting woke up suddenly, looked at Yu Yuan, and wanted to get rid of him quickly.
He really had lingering fears about Yu Yuan and was instinctively afraid.
There are so many powerful people in Yinfeng Valley, including Mei Qiurong, Long Tianxiao, Guan Xianyun from Ghost Fu Sect, and the thin black girl who is covered in poison...
But he didn't have the slightest fear about those people.
Only when facing Yu Yuan, I felt uncomfortable everywhere.
After Wu Xiting thought about it carefully, he realized the reason - he couldn't see through Yu Yuan!
Chen Qingyan, Mei Qiurong, Long Tianxiao, etc., no matter how high their realm or origin, he has a general idea in his mind, so he has the confidence and knows how to deal with them.
But coming from Dark Moon City, Yu Yuan, whom he had never heard of before, seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, and his "true appearance" could not be seen!
Moreover, as the subsequent contact deepens, this feeling becomes stronger!
Practicing the "Evil Demon Body Refining Technique" and understanding the "Nine-Year Heavenly Wheel", he can also control the Yin Gangang Wind, pull out the short spear, and deep in the cave, he can also use the dragon bone of the Nine Nether Cold Dragon
, spitting out extremely cold dragon breath, freezing himself instantly.
What is the background of this child?
Judging from what the ancestor meant, he and the ancestor have long been familiar with each other?
The ancestor who had just escaped from the Forbidden Land of the Falling Moon and lurked in the Bifeng Mountains was the most virtuous and respected ancestor of the sect. However, his soul was incomplete and turned into a special inhuman existence. He is still the master of foreign objects in the world.
Yu Yuan, how do you recognize your ancestor?
Wu Xiting was full of doubts. After saying that he should kill Yu Yuan immediately, he suddenly noticed the blood shadow where An Jieshan was, and seemed not to have heard what he said at all.
Wu Xiting looked in a daze, and carefully observed the bloody face without a real face.
The faceless An Qieshan gave him the feeling at this moment that his "expression" was extremely solemn.
An Jieshan did not look at Yu Yuan, but turned around, seeming to put all his attention on Chen Qingyan.
Wu Xiting was stunned for a moment, and his eyes gradually became more serious.
He also looked at Chen Qingyan and the snakeskin scabbard in Chen Qingyan's hand. Because his soul and body were frozen, his previously sluggish body and mind quickly became active again.
"Scabbard!"
Looking at the unpredictable snakeskin scabbard, Wu Xiting squinted his eyes slightly, and then closed his eyes directly.
No longer seeing with the eyes, but feeling with the Yinshen.
In the perception of Yin Shen, the snakeskin scabbard held in Chen Qingyan's hand was no longer a dead object, but a cold dragon that released extremely cold dragon breath!
After disappearing for more than three hundred years, many people think that the cold dragon dormant at the bottom of the cold abyss is like coiling around Chen Qingyan's arms!
The cold and harsh aura that can only be nurtured in the depths of the Nine Nether Cold Abyss rises from the snakeskin scabbard and emerges from Chen Qingyan's arm holding the scabbard.
There was a strange green flame, which seemed to be quietly growing from Chen Qingyan's body.
The emerald green flames were clearly burning, but the breath coming out was actually terrifyingly cold.
In an instant, the temperature of the entire Dragon Cave dropped sharply!
The thick smoke seemed to be released from Chen Qingyan's body. The smoke was so cold that his bones would freeze, making people just want to escape from this dragon cave as far as possible.
The green flames did not come from the snakeskin scabbard, nor from the cold dragon.
——But it comes from Chen Qingyan’s body!
The snakeskin scabbard and the extremely cold current escaping from the cold dragon bone seemed to be just a trigger, a spark that ignited the green flame hidden in Chen Qingyan's body.
Chen Qingyan, who was holding the snakeskin scabbard, looked surprised at this moment, as if he was in some kind of unreal dream.
She frowned slightly, looking a little pained and worried.
The dark and skinny little girl standing behind her looked at her and quietly took a few steps back.
It seemed that the extremely cold smoke and the green flames that were invisible to the naked eye were constantly being released from her body, making the black and thin little girl feel uncomfortable.
"I see."
In the center of the dragon bone coiled by the cold dragon, Yu Yuan stared at Chen Qingyan, dazed for a while, and murmured softly.
"Crack!"
He was standing in the center, and there was a strange sound coming from the joints of Han Jiao's dragon bone.
More joints crackle one by one!
He looked at Hanjiao's dragon bones, moving strangely under his nose, surrounded by beams of light, shrinking quietly, and changing in extremely complex ways.
The keel of Han Jiao finally shrank and changed, turning into a thin sword with glittering crystal light and translucent crystal.
The coldness coming out of this sword is clearly the smell of Jiuyou Hanyuan!
The thin sword is transformed from the dragon bone of Han Jiao!
The snakeskin scabbard held in Chen Qingyan's hand as a talisman seemed to have been made with special means to hold the sword.
The thin sword is green, as wide as two fingers, and about one meter.
At a glance, the thin sword is like a green stream, crystal clear to the bottom.
But the coldness coming from the rapier made everyone feel uncomfortable. Even just looking at the rapier, a chill filled their souls.
In an instant, Yu Yuan discovered that the dragon bone of Jiuyou Hanjiao was completely invisible.
The green thin sword, attracted by the snakeskin scabbard, condensed into a stream of green light, flying towards Chen Qingyan, like a dragon entering the sea, rushing towards the snakeskin scabbard.
The thin sword was put into the scabbard, and the cold dragon that was once famous for wiping out the world and was born in the Nine Nether Cold Abyss was like the soul and body merging into one.
"laugh!"
Green flames rose from Chen Qingyan's palm, covered the snakeskin scabbard, and penetrated into the scabbard.
It seems to be refining the thin sword with green flames.
Chen Qingyan closed his eyes and was in a daze, and all his actions seemed to be instinctive.
Han Jiao disappeared, and Yu Yuan stood there alone, looking at Chen Qingyan calmly.
call out!
A ray of light and shadow passed by, and the dark and thin little girl suddenly settled next to Yu Yuan.
As the thin black girl passed by, a little raindrops fell.
It fell on Mei Qiurong, the body that fell to the ground.
Immediately, thick smoke suddenly appeared from the Xuantian Sect visitor who had been silent for a long time without making any sound.
Mei Qiurong's flesh and blood body turned into a pool of blood in the thick smoke.
The blood shadow that transformed from Mount An'jie seemed to have looked at Mei Qiurong and saw that she had turned into blood, but did not do anything.
Wu Xiting pondered for a moment and drank in a low voice.
The Yuanhuo Mirror, which was supposed to be outside, was called by his power and appeared like a red flame in an instant.
The Yuanhuo Mirror was in Wu Xiting's hand and he took a photo of Mei Qiurong's body.
Mei Qiurong's three souls, heaven, earth and man, flew away one by one from where the corpse was, and were pulled into the Yuanhuo Mirror, where they were either refined or suppressed and imprisoned by Wu Xiting, as he wished.
"Tiangong Seal!"
Wu Xiting took a deep breath and grabbed it hard with his free hand.
Because of Mei Qiurong's death, the Heavenly Palace Seal without an owner instantly fell to Wu Xiting.
"boom!"
A ball of blood bloomed in Wu Xiting's palm, wrapping the strange seal.
Until now, Chen Qingyan still hasn't opened his eyes, still holding the snakeskin scabbard with the sword body, but green flames rise from his body to wash and refine the thin sword transformed from the dragon bone of the cold dragon.
An Qieshan didn't bother her and was always vigilant, as if he knew she was difficult to mess with.
Wu Xiting got the Heavenly Palace Seal and saw that she was still closing her eyes. Evil thoughts suddenly occurred in her heart, and she asked tentatively: "Ancestor?"
The blood shadow transformed by Mount An'jie suddenly fluctuated, like red flames swaying, and his soul thoughts were also generated in an instant.
However, Wu Xiting failed to understand it immediately.
Chen Qingyan, who was refining the sword with his eyes closed, instinctively sensed Wu Xiting's malice. Without even opening his eyes, he pointed at Wu Xiting with the hand holding the snakeskin scabbard.
A green sword light flew out from the scabbard.
The cold mist surrounding the Dragon Cave suddenly merged into the green sword light.
Wu Xiting turned pale in shock and flew upwards violently.
The green sword light flashed away and passed through his waist and abdomen. The cold power from the deepest part of the Nine Nether Cold Abyss revealed by the sword light immediately broke out again in Wu Xiting's body.
"Crack!"
Different from the original dragon breath of Han Jiao, the sword and the coldness of the green sword light were not meant to freeze his flesh, blood and soul.
But frozen!
"Kick! Kick!"
Wu Xiting's waist and abdomen, the flesh and blood pierced by the green sword light, after freezing, shattered and exploded on their own!
He wailed and cursed "little bitch", and was about to use the secret technique of the soul when he discovered that Yin Qi Gang Wind appeared strangely in the sea of consciousness of his soul.
Feeling the gloomy wind blowing by, his calm sea of soul consciousness suddenly showed waves of flames.
His unique body of flesh and blood can instinctively withstand the Yin and Gang winds, and will not be afraid of being penetrated by the Yin and Gang winds.
But now, this flesh and blood body is pierced by the green sword light, and the Yin Gangfeng is hidden in the Gangfeng. As the cold force freezes his flesh and blood, it rushes into his soul consciousness sea.
Chen Qingyan just pointed a finger, and a green sword light, accompanied by the cold power and the dark wind, severely wounded him.
Wu Xiting trembled, looking at his waist and abdomen, where pieces of flesh and blood were frozen and bursting. He felt the violent changes in the sea of soul consciousness, and looked at Chen Qingyan with fear on his face.
Chen Qingyan still had his eyes closed, unaware of what was happening.
An Qieshan, who was a shadow of blood, gave his soul a warning. When he found that Wu Xiting didn't understand it instantly, he knew something was going to happen.
When Chen Qingyan acted on instinct and waved his sword towards Wu Xiting, who had evil thoughts in his mind, An Jieshan understood that Wu Xiting, who had no good intentions, was probably going to be unlucky.
An Qeshan glanced at Chen Qingyan again, and the faceless man turned around again.
He faced Yu Yuan, his thoughts moving slightly.
Yu Yuan frowned slightly, but when he was still about to speak, he noticed that the blood shadow he turned into covered Wu Xiting like a blood cloud, rolled up Wu Xiting, and flew outside.
"Hoo ho!"
Outside the valley, miasma smoke clouds surged wildly, seeming to block the way.
Yu Yuan thought for a while and said, "That's all."
The strange movement of the miasma smoke suddenly stopped.
The dark and skinny little girl blinked her eyes and looked at him in confusion.
"An Qieshan is very powerful. We can't stop him. If we force him to stay, we may not be able to get any benefits." Yu Yuan explained, "I made a note of Wu Xiting from the Blood God Sect. He will die sooner or later."
The little girl nodded gently and stopped insisting.