The white mist was so rich that it was almost viscous.
Here, even with Jing Yan's eyesight, he can only see the scenery within a hundred meters around him.
By this time, Jing Yan had been advancing in the Sinful Canyon for nearly twenty days. Finding the Purple Smoke Flower was obviously much more difficult than Jing Yan imagined.
In the past twenty days, Jing Yan also encountered a very dangerous situation. That time, he encountered four powerful seventh-level spiritual beasts. If there were two of them, Jing Yan could still kill them, but
The four seventh-level spiritual beasts forced Jing Yan to run away.
Relying on the wings of the sky, Jing Yan escaped the joint pursuit of four seventh-level spiritual beasts.
Four seventh-level spiritual beasts!
Even a warrior in the middle stage of Xiantian realm may become angry if he encounters four level seven spirit beasts. It is too dangerous!
Encountering this dangerous situation made Jing Yan even more cautious.
The five senses are expanded to the limit anytime and anywhere. As long as there is anything wrong, even if it is only a certain possibility, Jing Yan will avoid it immediately.
"Um?"
On this day, Jing Yan was walking carefully, when suddenly his eyes trembled slightly.
"Purple smoked flower!"
"It's Purple Smoke Flower!"
Jing Yan's eyes brightened.
This third-level spiritual grass is actually so hard to find.
It’s no wonder that there are no purple smoked flowers on the market at all.
Warriors below the innate realm dare not come in, and it is difficult for warriors at the innate realm, those in the early or middle stages, to go deep here.
The more powerful late stage and peak innate, then even here, they may not be tempted by the less valuable Purple Smoke Flower.
Jing Yan also breathed a sigh of relief when he found the Purple Smoke Flower.
For him, time is too tight! If the time is relaxed, he is confident that he can be promoted to innate again even without preparing the medicine. However, it is difficult to say how much time it will take.
Jing Yan must grow up as soon as possible. The burden on his shoulders is very heavy!
To avenge his grandfather, his current strength is far from enough. Even if he steps into the innate realm, he is far from it. However, after entering the innate realm, he will at least have greater reliance on self-protection.
Staring at the purple smoked flower that was a hundred meters away from him, Jing Yan held his breath.
Although he wanted to pick the purple smoke flowers immediately, he did not and rushed forward rashly. In a place like this, if he is not careful, he may die here before he touches the purple smoke flowers.
After a few breaths, Jing Yan didn't notice the aura of a powerful spiritual beast nearby, so he held the flowing light sword and approached cautiously.
One hundred meters!
Fifty meters!
Thirty meters!
Ten meters!
The Purple Smoke Flower was already close at hand, and Jing Yan was already sure that it was indeed the third-level spiritual grass Purple Smoke Flower.
What made Jing Yan's pupils suddenly shrink was that he suddenly discovered that there was more than one Purple Flower growing in the nearby area. After a little counting, there were actually nine Purple Flowers growing here.
"Very good!"
Feeling his heart beating hard, Jing Yan took a deep breath and continued walking forward.
"roar!"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and an earth-shaking roar came from Jing Yan's side.
"not good!"
Jing Yan was startled, and he jumped up. The light sword in his hand instantly fired out a sword light, sweeping towards the direction where the sound came from.
The sword light pierced the white mist at a terrifying speed.
Jing Yan also looked in that direction nervously.
"roar!"
Finally, a red shadow appeared in Jing Yan's sight. This red shadow was terrifyingly fast. After the first roar came, Jing Yan was sure that it was still at least a few hundred meters away.
.But when Jing Yan activated a sword light, the red shadow actually approached within a hundred meters.
"Fire Cloud Beast?" Jing Yan's eyes narrowed, and he held the flowing light sword tightly in his hand.
Fire Cloud Beast is a powerful eighth-level spiritual beast.
"Damn it!" Jing Yan also cursed in his mind.
The Purple Smoke Flower has been found, but at this critical moment, an eighth-level spiritual beast actually appeared.
Since entering Sin Canyon, Jing Yan has never encountered an eighth-level spiritual beast, let alone fought against an eighth-level spiritual beast. Think about it, a seventh-level spiritual beast is already so fierce, how powerful is an eighth-level spiritual beast?
amazing.
"boom!"
"roar!"
The fire cloud beast is about three meters tall and four meters long. If you include the tail, it is seven or eight meters long. The fire cloud beast has four hooves and its whole body is red. At first glance, it looks like a ball of flames.
.
Compared to humans, Fire Cloud Beasts are extremely large.
Jing Yan could clearly see that the Fire Cloud Beast was galloping, and the surrounding white mist was blown away by a wave of air. There was no white mist around the Fire Cloud Beast's body, so Jing Yan could see more clearly.
Observe the Fire Cloud Beast.
After a loud noise, the Fire Cloud Beast raised its claws and smashed Jing Yan's sword into pieces.
Jing Yan felt a chill in his heart.
What a terrifying power.
He himself knew that the power contained in the light of his sword meant that even the strong men in the innate realm had to pay attention to it. However, the galloping Fire Cloud Beast simply waved his claws and used his sword.
Light defeats.
After the Fire Cloud Beast defeated Jing Yan's sword light, it did not pause or hesitate at all. It opened its huge mouth and continued to attack Jing Yan fiercely.
"Zhanyue Sword Technique!"
The vitality in the body was pushed to the limit, and the most powerful new Zangetsu sword technique was suddenly blasted out.
"Boom!"
The two collided, and a terrifying loud noise was heard. Then, the sword shadow condensed by Jing Yan's Zhanyue Sword Technique suddenly collapsed. Jing Yan's body also flew backwards.
Jing Yan only felt that the energy and blood in his body were floating, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. With his body in the air, he quickly used his wings in the sky, adjusted his body, and finally regained control just when he was about to hit the cliff.
It is certain that if it were not for the heaven-defying movement and martial arts of Wings of the Sky, Jing Yan would definitely hit the cliff hard.
"What a terrifying power!" Jing Yan stared intently at the red fire cloud beast.
The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all.
Jing Yan clearly knew that if it weren't for his Wings of Sky martial arts, he would have been seriously injured in this collision.
Even a warrior in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm cannot withstand this terrible blow. A warrior in the early stage of the Xiantian realm will definitely be killed directly.
The ferocity of the eighth-level spirit beasts is so terrifying that even warriors in the late Xiantian stage may not be able to kill the eighth-level spirit beasts.
"Roar!" Fire Cloud Beast roared again. Its huge head tilted slightly, and its red bell-like eyes stared at Jing Yan. It seemed that it was also puzzled that the little human opposite was not attracted by it.