"You encountered a life-and-death crisis. At the critical moment of life and death, you understood the misty meaning of the clouds in a desperate situation, and successfully practiced the basic technique Yunyanbu to the third level of the 'Ming Dao' realm."
"Your mastery of the Yun Yan Bu technique has been raised to the third level, and your attainments in Shen Technique have been greatly improved.
The way to use it lies in one mind. When you use Yunyan Step in the future, it will be more elusive and difficult to determine, and it will be easier to switch to other body techniques in the future."
Looking at the status records that appeared quickly on the attribute panel, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, followed by the joy of surviving the disaster and the regret for his previous carelessness.
I had previously underestimated the strength and intelligence of this spiritual earthworm. Fortunately, I had a breakthrough in mastering Yun Yanbu in a desperate situation, and I was able to escape from the predicament.
Otherwise, even if we successfully break away from the entanglement in the end, the alchemy and cauldron technique on the Shangyang Ling that can withstand the late stages of Qi refining and even the cultivators who have perfected Qi refining will be wasted here.
When leaving the place, Zhao Yuan naturally would not simply leave the battlefield. Instead, with a thought, he instantly used a small flame technique, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed a fireball about one foot in size and shot towards the spirit.
Smash the earthworms away.
On the other side, the spirit earth originally used the innate spell to successfully trap the monk in place. He only waited for him to get closer and trapped him there, and then used his powerful body and his innate spell to kill and devour him. However, the monk unexpectedly
Suddenly he was freed from the entanglement of his own innate magic.
Although his extremely high intelligence allowed him to detect these changes, he was unable to understand that they represented the deeper meaning of improving his strength. His huge body relied on inertia to smash straight towards the original target area.
However, at this time, where it originally landed, there was already a huge fireball about ten feet in size, exuding blazing heat.
Without enough time to dodge, the spirit earth felt the scorching flames and crashed hard into the little pyrotechnic in panic.
boom!
The magical bodies collided with each other, and although the spirit earth smashed out without any loss of strength, due to the direct confrontation with the magic, many burnt marks were left on the spirit earth's body, which looked extremely miserable.
On the other side, Zhao Yuan looked at the spirit earthworms that fell to the ground and kept rolling, and couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face, "Sure enough, because of the effect of spirit earthworms on the spiritual field, when he was learning Ling Zhifu's way, he had
I just checked his details.
The spirit earth is both bright and hot, and likes moist and dark environments. At this time, facing the Little Flame Technique, not only did it suffer serious trauma, but even the wounds on the body caused by the burns caused by the Little Flame Technique healed extremely slowly."
Previously, it was because of his lack of combat experience and lack of intelligence that he was in danger. However, even if he reacted now and combined with what he had learned about the habits of the spirit earth, he quickly found the weakness of the spirit earth.
At this time, seeing the spirit earthworm rolling on the ground due to the damage on its body, Zhao Yuan no longer hesitated, stepping on the clouds and smoke steps, he came to the spirit earthworm in a few steps, and stepped down hard
, leaping directly from the spot.
The magic power in his body was circulating, and the first-order high-grade black iron sword in his hand was suddenly covered with a layer of bright and hot flames, which was extremely eye-catching in the night.
His body did not stay in the air. Taking advantage of the opportunity to turn around, Zhao Yuan used all his strength to throw out the black iron sword combined with the small flame technique from his hand.
boom!
In the distance, the monks of the Zhang family who were still staying on the edge of the battlefield saw the senior Zhang who had taken over the mission, after escaping from the desperate situation, he found the opportunity to leap high, and pointed a sword mixed with fire towards the spiritual earthworm.
Cut it out hard.
In the night, the fire was shining brightly. Before they even got close to the spirit earthworm, many of the surrounding spirit rice plants were dried up by the hot flames carried by the sword and then spontaneously ignited.
At this time, the spirit earth finally reacted and realized the danger of the sword, but at this time it was too late to dodge and could only set up a wall of earth in front of it.
Zheng!
A loud sword cry was heard, and the earthen wall was torn apart, and then the flames on the black iron sword bearer's body slashed unabated into the body of the spirit earth, whose body had already submerged into the ground.
Poof!
Just like tearing paper, the sword easily tore open the skin and flesh of the spirit earthworm's body, and then sank into his slender body. When the sword came out of the sword, the sword energy condensed by mana continued to flow in his body.
outside.
The flames were also burning in the wounds left by the sword passing through the flesh, preventing the body of the spirit earth from healing. Because the spirit earth was severely injured, the movement of the spirit earth being submerged into the ground could not help but stagnate.
Poof!
The sword came out from the other side of the spirit earthworm's body. Zhao Yuan stepped forward and took it in his hand. At the same time, the magic power in his body was running to give it another hard blow.
While your illness is killing you, in order to prevent any accidents from happening, kill it completely in time.
Frankly speaking, the power of this sword is beyond his imagination. Because he has practiced the Little Flame Technique to the third level of 'Ming Dao', it can no longer only be used rigidly as a fireball, but can also be used with other techniques.
Used in combination with magic or magical instruments.
Just now, the black iron sword with eight forbidden spells and the flames produced by the small flame technique produced a strange reaction. The combination of the two directly and completely damaged the spirit earth. It can be said that it was a great achievement in one blow.
With a change of mind, the black iron sword in his hand slashed out again, carrying the scorching flames of the small flame technique. I am afraid that this blow can kill him completely.
At this moment, Zhao Yuan suddenly noticed a change in spiritual energy behind him, and noticed someone casting a spell behind him.
"Not good!" Zhao Yuan didn't have time to think too much. He stepped on the cloud steps and flashed several feet away. Only then did he see clearly that there was a line of blood coming towards him from behind. Although he had just dodged the blow, that one
The bloody light was still pursuing him relentlessly.
"Let me just say, it's been fighting for a long time, why haven't Zhang Shouzheng and the others shown up yet? Sure enough, there was an accident!" With his thoughts in mind, he realized that no matter how hard he tried to dodge, the bloody ray of light still persisted.
Cursing secretly in his heart, Zhao Yuan took out the first-order, middle-grade blackwood sword given by the master of Medicine Garden Mountain.
The blackwood sword in his hand trembled, making a loud sword sound, and then shot out directly from Zhao Yuan's hand, hitting the bloody light.
The swords and weapons collided with blood and light, but there was not much change as Zhao Yuan expected. Instead, there was a strange change.
The blood-red light was like flowing water, spreading to the sword body. Almost instantly, Zhao Yuan could feel that the spiritual brand he had left in the Black Iron Sword was being worn away, and even the forbidden spirituality of the sword itself was being worn away.