Eight hundred and seventieth chapters unknown mind
In an instant, the lightning attacks of the two monks surnamed Ma were like a rising tide falling, suddenly turning into a slowly flowing stream in the forest.
The switch between speed and slow was so fast that the three Shuang family members on one side felt that everything they saw was too weird and ridiculous.
In their eyes, the movements of the two monks surnamed Ma were as fast as dragons and became very strange in an instant. They could even see each other's little lifting techniques.
At the same time, there was another extreme. When everything slowed down, a breeze suddenly blew past them.
This gust of wind was completely incompatible with the slowness of everything in this space, but it suddenly arose and blew smoothly and smoothly...
Then, the monk surnamed Ma and the tall, thin monk in green robes were horrified to see four people suddenly appear five feet away from them.
They were a young man in black clothes and an old man in gray clothes who were still in a daze, a family of three.
Only then did they realize that their attacks were still meaninglessly falling slowly, and then falling again...
"He...he is definitely a middle-to-high-level monk!"
The monk surnamed Ma and the tall, thin, green-robed monk suddenly realized that only monks with a golden elixir or above could do this.
But they couldn't be sure whether the other party was a golden elixir or a Nascent Soul Daxiu who had nothing to do.
The two of them were so horrified that they ignored the spiritual power still being outputted by their hands and the ongoing attacks. Their conscious reactions were several times faster than their movements.
A cry of surprise came out of his mouth.
"Senior, forgive me..."
"forward……"
As soon as their words came out of their mouths, everything returned to calm in an instant.
It was too late. They were actually dead when the breeze blew by just now. It was just that Li Yan's movements were too fast and they still had consciousness left.
It was not until Li Yan appeared with three people that death finally came, and the two of them had their own words to say.
Just as they opened their mouths, their upper bodies were smoothed down from their shoulders, leaving only half of their bodies with smooth cuts still briefly in the air.
After staying for a while, a red light burst out, and red and green flowers rolled down.
Immediately, blood spattered on the ground, and there were four more mutilated corpses and several lumps of rotten flesh.
Their bodies appeared in the flickering light, and Li Yan carefully identified them.
The three people on the other side still couldn't wake up from the shock. They just felt that death was so close, and fear was deeply imprinted in their hearts.
Everything made them so frightened, and when they were all despairing, their eyes suddenly turned bright, and all the pressure disappeared.
Then they saw the two people who were fine before in the distance. As they spoke, the strange sloping shoulders of their upper bodies slipped down.
Immediately, amidst the dazzling blood red, a fishy smell hit his face.
The three of them are all monks, and they are used to killing and being killed, but they died so strangely like today. Yes, only the old man in gray shirt had seen him once or twice, and the other two were already trembling all over.
Especially the woman with a big belly. The next moment, her stomach was turbulent, and streams of acid filled her mouth. She bent down and vomited.
Her reaction immediately made Shuang Lianzhou wake up. At this moment, he didn't care about his uncontrollable trembling hands and quickly helped the woman up.
After forcing himself to calm down for five or six breaths, the spiritual power poured into the woman's body from the palm of his hand.
The old man in gray shirt on one side still had the talisman on his forehead, so he could only stand motionless, but there was deep fear in his eyes.
Because he had more things in mind, and the other party was at least a Golden Core cultivator, so what did this mean? It meant that he couldn't keep his secret at all.
The other party can search for souls and get all his secrets, but the old man in gray shirt has no magic weapon to protect the sea of consciousness.
He had already seen the green-robed young man beside him turn his gaze away from the ground, then look at himself, and at the same time, he gently raised one of his palms.
The old man in gray shirt knew that he would experience the legendary pain of soul-sucking and soul-refining in the next moment.
Although he couldn't move his body, he felt that his internal organs were trembling, like a cold winter wind penetrating into his internal organs.
Glancing sadly at the two people on one side, he immediately decided to tell his secret.
There was no way to save it anyway, and the other party might be able to spare his son and daughter-in-law for the sake of him taking the initiative to speak.
However, he also knew that he would not be able to escape the fate of being searched for his soul, life or death. Even if he told the secret, with the selfish character of the monk, he would still have to be searched for his soul for verification.
"senior……"
Just when he uttered two words, Li Yan moved faster, and the old man in gray shirt felt a chill on his forehead.
He was anxious in his heart. If there was a ball of fire burning his body and he wouldn't spit it out, the other party wouldn't give him any chance at all and he would have to plead loudly.
But he felt something was wrong the next moment, because suddenly the spiritual power that disappeared from his body reappeared.
Although after being poisoned, he had another battle and his body was already very weak, but the emergence of spiritual power made him feel like he had gained strength that he had not seen for a long time.
Immediately, the same faint voice came over.
"The poison on your body should be the poison of 'East Passing Water', you can use it to cure it first.
As for the injuries you suffered, they are not fatal, but they cannot be recovered in a short time.
I guess you also have healing elixirs, and you will have time to heal your wounds later. After detoxification, I still have something to ask you."
After Li Yan finished speaking, his body swayed and he fell to the ground first.
In the air, the old man in gray shirt saw a pale yellow light coming directly from him. In his daze, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it.
go.
It was warm and moist, and when I scanned it with my consciousness, I saw a white pill the size of a bean.
At this time, the old man in gray shirt heard the other party's words clearly and woke up.
Although he didn't understand what the other party meant, after thinking quickly, he realized that the situation was not as bad as he imagined.
Feeling slightly relieved, he opened his mouth and swallowed the elixir, and then fell to the ground while his body was shaking.
After breathing heavily for a few times, he looked at his abdomen, where a big hole was clearly visible. He reluctantly took out some elixirs and applied it on it.
Then, after a simple bandage, he immediately turned himself into a cross-legged position.
If the other party wants to harm him, he doesn't have to put in so much effort, so he has nothing to hesitate about.
The young man in green robes could tell at a glance what poison he was poisoned with, and he could easily take out the antidote, which further confirmed that the other party was a powerful person. .??.
It is simply too easy for this kind of person to get the secrets in his heart.
"Eastern Passing Water" is a lower-level drug of the fourth grade. It is transparent and odorless. There will be a slight fluctuation in spiritual power when used. Only one drop can slow down the magic power of the foundation-building monks.
However, the old man in gray shirt has stayed in the fake elixir realm for forty-three years. Although he still cannot break through that shackles, his spiritual power is so pure that signs of condensation will appear at any time, and the spiritual power in his body is extremely pure.
As a non-drinker on weekdays, even though he drank a small glass of wine containing a drop of "Eastern Passing Water" before, he could still use his spiritual power to cast spells, but he couldn't hold on for too long.
After Li Yan finished all this, he stood there with his hands folded, looking at the night sky in the distance without saying a word.
Without asking Shuang Lianzhou and his wife, no one knows what he is thinking. If a stone sculpture in the dark night...
An hour later, the old man in gray shirt took a long breath, and a stream of gray turbid air was blown out by him.
Then he stood up. At this moment, the black air on the face of the old man in gray shirt had disappeared, but the gray and defeated look remained.
Shuang Lianzhou on the other side had already performed simple treatment on his wound, but he did not swallow medicine to regulate his breath and recover. Instead, he kept supporting his wife and guarded the old man in gray shirt with a vigilant expression.
From time to time, I would secretly look at that figure in the dark night.
Seeing that the other party remained silent, he did not dare to come forward, but occasionally whispered to comfort his wife who looked frightened and at a loss.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life. I wonder if you can tell me your name. Shuang will definitely set up a longevity tablet for you at home and worship you every day!"
The old man in gray shirt stood up and immediately bowed down. Shuang Lianzhou and his wife were also smart people, so they immediately kowtowed to the black shadow.
The old man in the gray shirt has matured with age, and his skills can be said to be sophisticated.
No matter what the other person's true thoughts are, he first labels the other person as a benefactor and preemptively wins the other person's favor.
Li, who has been staring at the night sky After saying that, his body moved slightly, he slowly turned around and looked at the three of them calmly with a pair of dark eyes.
He did not use any spiritual power or breath pressure, but the three people in front felt as if two lightning bolts were hitting them directly, making the three people tremble involuntarily.
Li Yan did not comment on what the old man in gray shirt said.
"Among the three of you, she is the only one from the human race, right?"
When Li Yan asked, the three people across from him were stunned and didn't react for a moment.
"Shouldn't he ask about the 'divine art' mentioned before? This... what does this mean..."
The old man in gray shirt was also surprised, but he was the first to react. He was overjoyed and seemed to have guessed something.
"Senior, Mingling's eyes are as bright as a torch. She is indeed a pure human race, while my father and son are from the Du Ye race."
"Duye clan? Why doesn't it sound like the Warcraft clan?"
Li Yan was not mistaken about the fact that the young woman was from the human race, but he didn't know what she was talking about about the Duye clan.
Among the Warcraft clan that Li Yan knew, it seemed that he had never heard of the existence of this clan.
"Senior, the Duye tribe is one of the Lingzhi tribes that was lost on the mainland, and our tribe is sparsely populated.
Only some very ancient races from the lost continent may know about it, so it is very possible that the seniors don’t know about it!”
The old man in gray shirt answered respectfully, and Li Yan suddenly understood.
"Oh, it turns out to be a rare spiritual plant species!"
The race of spiritual plants is very rare in both the Desolate Moon Continent and the Forgotten Continent. Their first ancestors were all ordinary plants that did not have spiritual intelligence activated.
It is hundreds of times more difficult to transform than monsters and monsters. Their bodies cannot move and can only be deeply rooted in one place.
Only with God's favor can one grow up in a place rich in spiritual energy or demonic energy by chance.
I don’t know how many years have passed, despite the wind, rain, thunder and lightning year after year.
Slowly, a trace of spiritual wisdom will be born, and then you will know how to actively absorb the essence of heaven and earth, until finally you can transform and walk.
Therefore, there have never been many races of spiritual plants, and Li Yan has not been in contact with the Lost Continent for a long time, so it makes sense that he does not know about the Du Ye tribe.
However, Li Yan knew that spiritual plant races were not very rare in all places in the mortal world. It was completely opposite in Qingqing Continent.
It is said that Qingqing Continent is dominated by spiritual plant races, followed by elves and other monster races.
"Then, can you tell me why you were chased by those two people?"
Li Yan suddenly changed the topic again, and at the same time glanced at the four mutilated corpses not far away.
His unformulated questioning made the three people, who had already relaxed a little, stiffen their bodies at the same time.
"His main purpose is still 'divine magic'! This..."