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Chapter 1857 Snow War (4)

After Li Yan continued to practice the "withering" technique, he finally achieved some success.

He felt that it was most suitable to use it here. Even if he couldn't kill the opponent with one blow, as long as the enemy was hit by "wither" and the opponent couldn't break it within a few breaths, Li Yan didn't need to see the result.

In a situation where a person's life will be drained out very quickly, how far can he escape if he is allowed to escape?

What Li Yan had to consider was how to quietly break through this person's defense as quickly as possible.

After seeing what this person had done just now, Li Yan basically judged that the other person's magic power was much worse than his own.

In addition to the spiritual shield, this masked man in black also had his defensive magic weapon in front of him. This was the reason why Li Yan suddenly changed his mind and chose this person.

It was a golden talisman, and it moved very dexterously. All the attacks of the monk who returned to Laixi were blocked by the golden talisman.

As long as you attack quickly, you can avoid the golden sigils of the masked man in black.

In that case, Li Yan was 60% sure that he could directly destroy the protective layer of the mask behind the opponent.

As long as Li Yan makes a move, his aura will inevitably leak out, and he must do so before the opponent can react. Otherwise, there is a certain chance that the opponent will be able to use his strength to pounce forward and avoid his follow-up kills.

If there was only this one person here, this kind of avoidance would definitely not mean much to Li Yan. Li Yan would stick to it like a maggot on the bone.

But the other party still has companions. As long as someone touches Li Yan slightly from the side, with their level of cultivation, they can escape from the disadvantage in an instant.

After Li Yan was promoted to the Void Refining Realm, his Fragmented Poison Body was also improved. When he was in the God Transformation Realm, the Fragmented Poison was already a threat to the Void Refining Realm monks.

The strength of the fragmented poison has always been closely related to Li Yan's own cultivation. It has always been an endless nightmare for monks of the same level.

Because it is not a poison known to the world, there is no corresponding antidote at all.

As for Li Yan's fragmentation poison, there is already a poison that corrodes or devours spiritual power, just like when Li Yan was in the Qi Condensation stage, he began to use "connecting branches with the same Qi" to "drive tigers and swallow wolves".

With Li Yan's current strength, even the spiritual shield that Li Yan himself used would be corroded or swallowed up in about three breaths.

Three breaths is still too long, so whenever Li Yan has free time on the road, he will still find ways to improve his strength.

There are many areas where Li Yan can improve. He plans to seriously practice soul cultivation techniques and body refining techniques only after he reaches the Demon Sect, especially the improvement of his physical body.

He obtained the method of refining the marrow of the Immortal Ming Phoenix from the Ming sisters. This method was actually a way to increase his strength as quickly as possible.

But the refining process is not suitable to be done on the road. If you want to improve through practice, this cannot be achieved overnight.

Li Yan will study the methods of improving the fragmented poison in addition to his daily practice.

The first is that every time one's cultivation level rises to a higher level, the Fragmentary Poison Body will also become stronger accordingly.

The second method is relatively simple, which is to increase the amount of toxin when applying poison. If one drop can kill a person, use ten or twenty drops.

The third is to constantly mix thirty-three kinds of highly toxic poisons. Li Yan has never been able to complete the research on this kind of mixed toxins because there are too many ways to combine them.

One-on-two, one-on-three, one-on-four...two-on-two, two-on-three, etc. Li Yan wanted to complete the test of these combinations, but he didn't know how long it would take.

Li Yan has always attached great importance to the poison that corrodes spiritual power, and has been studying it since he was condensing Qi.

Now, he already has a mixed toxin that can corrode and penetrate the same level of spiritual power shield in half a breath.

However, even in such a short period of time, the toxin has already taken effect, but for a strong man, it is enough for him to react and escape.

The moment Li Yan stretched out his palm, the enemy should have sensed it. Every monk's sense of life and death is particularly keen.

The other party is not a cat or a dog, but a strong man in the Void Refining Realm. It is not easy for such a person to encounter him on a daily basis.

But when Li Yan got close to the other party, he quietly released another toxin, which was the "dark night" that could block spiritual consciousness.

As soon as the "Dark Night" came out, it only enveloped the body of the man in black for about a foot. It wanted to buy Li Yan half a breath of time.

Li Yan also thought of using other toxins, such as those spread through smell or skin contact, to divert the other party's attention.

But none of those methods can be sure of success? For example, does the mask worn by the other party have any function?

All of this sounds complicated, but Li Yan put it all together smoothly, just when the other party's consciousness was isolated and he was a little confused.

Li Yan had already broken through the opponent's defense. Although the man's consciousness was in a trance, the life-and-death crisis would not disappear. He was shocked, and then he realized that he had been attacked by someone.

Li Yan's hand struck out like lightning, and his palm was imprinted on the man's back. "Withering" was activated instantly. Without any defense, a pure wood spirit power penetrated into the body without any hindrance.

Fortunately, Li Yan could clearly sense the vicious techniques created by the monks in the Tribulation Stage. In an instant, the vitality in the person's body was taken away.

It was also the first time for Li Yan to use this technique, and he truly felt the terror and viciousness of this technique.

From the time he appeared to the time he interfered with the opponent's attack, there was less than a breath. The pitiful Void Refining Realm expert withered away in an instant and was filled with hatred on the spot.

"Fellow Daoist Fang...Fellow Daoist Fang..."

Another masked man in black robes on the side was transmitting messages and asking questions. He said that he would use a magic weapon in two breaths and asked this person to cooperate to take down Ye Moran as soon as possible.

His sound transmission speed is very fast, and time is tight. There is a big problem on the Yuanying monk's side, and he must deal with it as soon as possible.

Under the heavy snow, his consciousness sensed that after his companion attacked Ye Moran, his figure... Why did he seem to disappear?

The masked man in black swept his mind and passed by, but it seemed to be blocked by something.

"not good!"

The masked man in black suddenly felt something was wrong, and Ye Moran across from him also keenly caught the abnormality. The figure of a person opposite him disappeared in an instant!

Ye Moran was also frightened. He judged that the other party's magical power was actually blocking his perception. Is this a sneak attack on him?

But the next moment, the figure of the person suddenly reappeared in his consciousness. He felt that he was in a trance, and the enemy was still in the same posture as before.

Ye Moran didn't know what went wrong at that moment, so he naturally didn't think there was something wrong with his perception.

However, he had rich experience in fighting with others. With a quick movement of one hand, a red thread flashed in the wind and snow and shot towards the man's temple.

At the same time, his body sank rapidly downwards. He was also afraid that the other party would leave behind an afterimage and use some secret technique to reach behind him.

In the lightning flash, if the opponent showed any flaw, Ye Moran would attack without hesitation.

The technique that Ye Moran practiced was very strange. He followed the Yinrou way. His magic weapon was three red silk threads. Once they were sacrificed, they would be silent and disappear.

This made the two monks on the opposite side deal with it a little timidly. As long as they were a little negligent, they would lose all traces of the red thread.

Although their spiritual sense could detect it, they did not dare to be careless for a moment. The three red threads were erratic and covered by heavy snow, but they lacked eyesight to assist in judgment.

Ye Moran and another masked man in black both realized something was wrong at that moment, and both quickly withdrew to observe.

The masked man in black in the late stage of Void Refining had just withdrawn, and his companion appeared there again in his consciousness.

For a moment, he didn't know what the other party was up to, and was about to send a message to ask again, but at this moment, a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart.

After Li Yan succeeded in the attack, he immediately withdrew the poison of Qi Ye. He had sensed the rapid loss of vitality in the opponent's body and turned around to leave.

One of the most vicious characteristics of withering is that after it infiltrates into a monk's body, the first thing it destroys is the Dantian and tendons with the most vitality, because there is abundant magic power there.

Those who are attacked, even if they are not dead at the time, cannot escape before their life is cut off as they are after being attacked by the Law of Destruction.

The muscles and veins dried up instantly, making it extremely difficult for the whole person to move, not to mention flying.

In such a short period of time, Li Yan sensed that another masked man in black had realized something was wrong and was retreating quickly.

The distance between the two parties was so close, Li Yan immediately stopped covering his figure and used "Feng Soaring to the Sky" instantly.

"suddenly!"

Li Yan is now able to suppress the sharp whistling sound caused by traveling at extremely high speeds by using "Feng Soaring to the Sky".

But there was still a low sound breaking through the air, and he was right next to the other party.

The masked man in black felt a sudden strong wind coming from his side, as if someone had broken through the wind and snow and bullied him, and he was shocked.

This man's speed was too fast. He just realized that something was wrong with his companion, and the opponent's attack was already at his side.

"What kind of movement is this..."

He didn't even have time to sense whether the person coming was a human or a monster, and what level of strength and cultivation the other party had?

But he took action without hesitation, swinging his sleeves to his side, and a black shadow suddenly hit the opponent.

It was a large black and gray cauldron, covered with simple patterns. Those patterns were like runes or some tree leaves and stems.

It seemed as if someone had covered the outside of the cauldron with a layer of gray bark, giving it a strange feeling.

This was also the magic weapon he was planning to use against Ye Moran next moment after discussing it with his companions.

He got this big cauldron from a monster cave. It has been more than four hundred years since he got it, but he has only figured out a few ways to use it.

But every time he uses it, it can bring him excellent results, which increases his strength by about 10%. This is just a method he has figured out.

The method he found was just forced, because every time he used this weird cauldron, he would use up 40% of his mana.

What's even more terrifying is the consumption of his spiritual consciousness, which will consume more than 60% in one go.

For any monk, unless this is a last resort, it will only be hidden as a trump card.

In this mission, he is the captain. If it fails in the end, the main responsibility will undoubtedly be borne by him.

There was a sudden problem with the Nascent Soul battle group below, and Ye Moran was more like a loach, clinging to them, and the two of them couldn't get rid of it for a while.

He immediately sent a message to his companions, planning to use this magic weapon immediately.

Now something is attacking him in an extremely strange way. How dare he have any reservations!

Li Yan rushed to the man in an instant, raised his hands instantly, but suddenly felt a strong uneasiness, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in the wind and snow.

"Something weird!"

Between him and the masked man in black, a large cauldron suddenly appeared. The cauldron seemed to appear out of thin air, so much so that Li Yan almost hit it directly.

There is a faint black smoke coming out of the lines on the big cauldron...

After the masked man in black sacrificed the cauldron, he felt a strong dizziness in his mind, which was a sign of excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness.

Just when Dading appeared, he finally saw the outline of a human figure appear. Dading and the opponent collided directly, and he felt relieved.

The black smoke was originally intended to be driven by me and spread in the designated area or location, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and it actually hit it head-on.

As long as the black smoke or the cauldron body is touched by the magic weapon or physical body offered by the opponent, it will either be entangled in the black smoke, or the cauldron will be sucked into it.

"Woo!"

Just as lightning flashed through the mind of the masked man in black, an extremely dull voice sounded from behind him.

"What?"

The masked man in black had launched his attack, but he didn't expect that there was someone behind him. He still didn't sense it immediately. He was so shocked that he didn't expect there was another person on the other side!

But just as this thought came to his mind, a strong gust of wind hit his shoulder blades directly. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body flew forward.

"boom!"

With just one blow from the opponent, the spiritual shield on the mask's black body became extremely unstable, and the light flashed wildly.

"ah!"

Before he could react, an uncontrollable sharp pain appeared in the depths of his soul. He screamed in agony and the magic power in his body was running sluggishly.

"boom!"

The spiritual shield on the body's surface collapsed and dissipated after receiving countless consecutive heavy blows for an instant!

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

The masked man in black clothes was like a goddess scattering flowers. Pillars of blood suddenly shot out from his entire back.

The Nascent Soul in his body wanted to escape, but because of the heartbreaking pain in his soul, he couldn't gather any mana at all, and then the Nascent Soul was stabbed into a honeycomb...

At the same time, the big cauldron hit the figure rushing in front, but passed directly through it, and it turned out to be an afterimage.

Li Yan sensed that the cauldron was weird, how could he touch the cauldron without knowing it, and what he saw was the strange black smoke.

At that extreme speed, Li Yan paused suddenly, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

But his body accelerated again in an instant, twisted around forcefully, and slid past the side of the cauldron, passing by the black smoke that had just been emitted.

His extremely strong bones withstood the terrifying disguised squeezing force caused by flying at extremely high speeds, and he was immediately behind the masked man in black.

If it had been anyone else, his body might have been twisted into a twisted puddle of flesh at this moment.

The short-distance flying speed actually exceeded the consciousness of the masked man in black, and the other party only saw a black shadow.

Li Yan, just as the two bodies were intertwined, had attacked hundreds of times in an instant, and then pulled away and left.

At the same time, the sleeves of the robe swept over and swept away all the stored items and spiritual treasures in the opponent's hands in an instant.

With a quick flyby, he slid past the masked man in black who had just fallen from the air and was attacked by himself with "Wither".

In an instant, the man's belongings and spiritual treasures were also looted, and even the two magic treasures sacrificed outside his body disappeared.

As soon as he turned around, Li Yan appeared near the big cauldron. In Ye Moran's consciousness, it was like three black shadows passing by each other.

There was a masked man in black clothes, a black shadow of the cauldron that the man suddenly sacrificed, and a figure that suddenly appeared not far away from the cauldron after hitting the cauldron. But in fact, Ye Moran knew that it was not the cauldron at all.

so.

But that man had a calm face, holding a pair of daggers in both hands, and suddenly stood in the air, his green shirt fluttering fiercely in the wind and snow!


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