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Chapter 564: The Art of Ink Shadow, Dragon Tomb Seal

"Ah...the head...the head is gone!"

As a spellcaster and proficient in the Way of Clouds, his vision is stronger than others in clouds and mist.

As the clouds and mist cleared, she could see the battlefield clearly in advance.

However, the moment he saw it clearly, Ancestor Yun Ying couldn't help but exclaimed.

What caught her eyelids was the image of the ancestor of Shanying with his body and head separated.

As the clouds and mist dispersed, Patriarch Huaying arrived at this scene and immediately exclaimed.

"How can this be……"

That's the ancestor of Shanying.

But he has been active in the battlefield of monsters for thousands of years, and even in the realm of the Lord of the Black Wolf Clan, he is a strong man who is at the forefront of fighting.

Was he actually beheaded?

Ancestor Jingying was not surprised at all, he just watched quietly, his eyes flashing with green light, as if he was analyzing something.



"Battle mode, off."

As Qin Yi received a blow from Patriarch Shanying, his abdomen was almost severed in half, and Patriarch Shanying's head was cut off by sharp dragon claws. One of the psychological cues was triggered, and the battle mode was automatically turned off.

Seeing the scene in front of him of the separated body and head of the Shanying Ancestor, the fighting spirit in Qin Yi's eyes slightly dissipated, but his doubts increased greatly.

"Although the pace of the subsequent battle is fast, there is always a back and forth. Although the ancestor of Shanying is passive and at a disadvantage, he still has some strength left. He shouldn't die so quickly."

Even if the ancestor of Shanying used a lose-lose tactic in the end.

Qin Yi saw something, his eyes suddenly changed, but he secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough."

When the beheaded wolf head fell, both the blood spurting out and the wolf body and head suddenly turned into a pool of ink, then merged into the shadow and disappeared.

"The ancestor of Shanying is indeed alive!"

Qin Yi's eyes flashed with golden light as he analyzed the scene just now.

"Does the Avenue of Ink still have such power?"

Can you actually make them immortal?

"No, there should be restrictions."

Otherwise, he would not be able to escape into the shadow space and escape from the battlefield.

"However, even so, this magical power is still very powerful."

Qin Yi thought of the intelligence collected previously.

The Black Wolf clan has extremely strong survivability, and is even targeted by other demon clans. It specializes in serving as scouts in the demon battlefield with extremely high mortality and high risk factor.

It turns out that the strong survivability is reflected in this aspect.

"Mo Lang, it's strange that he had to be named after 'Shadow' instead of 'Ink'. Sure enough, the 'name' is well deserved."

There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

The name of a race cannot be chosen casually.

Qin Yi's eyes moved and he glanced at the three demons watching the battle.

The shadows behind the three people squirmed, and the body of Shanying Ancestor was projected from the shadow, and then turned into reality, standing behind the three demons "intact as before".



Ancestor Yun Ying suddenly sensed something. He turned back to look at Ancestor Shan Ying, licked his lips in embarrassment, and said with a dry smile: "It was so lifelike just now that even I didn't notice it. It was the art of Mo Ying."

There was shock in Patriarch Huaying's eyes, and he turned back to look at Patriarch Shanying.

"As expected, he is a well-known expert in the Lord Realm in the clan, a well-known presence on the battlefield. This ink shadow technique is actually used by the opponent so superbly that even the observers can't tell the truth from the false. It's really, really scary."

"What a fast sword!" Ancestor Shanying glanced at Qin Yi who also turned back to look at him.

In the end, the swordsmanship used by this person was too powerful, and he was forced to use the technique of ink shadow in advance, give up this trial, and use a "lose-lose" strategy to end the battle.

Seeing the wounds that had healed while Qin Yi was breathing, Ancestor Shanying could not help but narrow his eyes.

I didn’t expect that the final “lose-lose” situation was just my own wishful thinking.

Qin Yi's injuries were far less serious than he expected.

Ancestor Shanying had a gloomy face, ignored Yun Ying and Huaying, and walked straight to Ancestor Jingying: "How is the analysis going?"

Ancestor Jingying still replied with a calm voice: "A lot of information has been analyzed. Qin Yi's secret technique of transforming into a dragon only allows him to temporarily possess the body of a dragon and be able to exert some of the power of the Lord Realm. However, in

This land of turbid spirits has reached its upper limit. What is really powerful is that Qin Yi is proficient in many avenues and controls light, wind, cloud, thunder and other magical powers. He can fight with him in a land of turbid spirits like the land of turbid spirits.

, which is very disadvantageous for most demon clans who are only proficient in two or three kinds of magical powers."

Ancestor Shanying nodded with deep approval.

When Qin Yi first started fighting, he was still a little immature. He was always hesitant when taking action, and he was also a little unable to let go, and had distracting thoughts. Later, he immediately corrected himself, and became very decisive in taking action, letting go of his hands and feet, and thinking.

With no distracting thoughts, coupled with the opponent's endless magical powers, the offensive and defensive momentum was immediately easy.

Ancestor Shanying frowned slightly: "Doesn't he have any weaknesses?"

Ancestor Jingying then replied: "Every living creature has its weaknesses, and Qin Yi is no exception. The spiritual power in the body is limited and cannot last long."

Ancestor Shanying reacted instantly.

"A quick victory?"

Qin Yi's style of play just now was a typical style of quick victory.

The attack was very sharp and did not give him any room to react, forcing him to fight to the death.

"I see, so the best response is to wear the opponent to death through a war of attrition?"

However, his clone consumes a lot of energy, and it cannot last long in this land of turbid spirits.

Ancestor Shanying frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "Are there any other weaknesses?"

Ancestor Jingying pointed to Luojing City at the foot of the mountain and said, "He seems to care about this city very much. Maybe he can take advantage of it."

Ancestor Shanying nodded thoughtfully.

"There are people you care about living in it, and you don't want to be affected?"

This weakness can be exploited.

While the ancestor of Shanying was pondering, Qin Yi let out a long groan, and his figure, which had obviously become dull just now, became thicker again, and returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.

Ancestor Shanying's face darkened.

"This secret technique of transforming into a dragon can actually replenish spiritual power?!"

Ancestor Jingying said in a calm voice: "Additional information, this secret technique has the function of replenishing spiritual power. How many times it can be replenished is temporarily unknown. After analysis, even if there is such a level of spiritual energy, the quantity should be very small.

, the number of refills should not be too many.”

"not much?"

Based on Qin Yi's performance on the battlefield just now, even if he could only replenish his force twice, it would be impossible to defeat the opponent with attrition tactics.

"It's a pity that the suppression of the Zhuoling Land is too great, otherwise..."

Ancestor Shanying sighed secretly in his heart again, his eyes full of regret.

If it weren't for the suppression of Zhuoling Land, which allowed him to fully unleash his strength, Qin Yi would never be his opponent!

There is no need to be like this now. Facing Qin Yi who has not yet reached the realm of the Lord, he has to spend all his time planning and making every effort.

"It seems that we can only save it if we attack it."

As he said this, Ancestor Shanying couldn't help but cast his gaze on the bustling human city below.

I heard that it is also the capital city of the human race.

Almost all the human elites in the Central Plains are concentrated in this city.

If it were destroyed, the human race in the Central Plains would be severely damaged.

Even if he can't do anything to Qin Yi for a while, he can still greatly weaken the human race.

It would be better if the people Qin Yi valued were killed, leaving flaws in Qin Yi's state of mind, making him unable to practice, or even going crazy.

Ancestor Shanying kept scheming in his heart.

Ancestor Jingying lowered his head and reminded in time: "According to the information provided by Ancestor Huaying, there should be a Feng Shui formation covering the entire Central Plains below. It has extremely strong defense power. Qin Yi is in charge of it and wants to break it.

Defense is very difficult.”

The ancestor of Shanying said with a smile: "There are four of us, and he only has one. I will entangle him, and you attack the Feng Shui formation below."

As the art of Feng Shui spread, the demon clan no longer used the old name of "imitation secret art" and began to use the term "feng shui array" commonly used by the human race.

When Qin Yi heard this with the power of listening, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"Bullying the minority with more? Harm the innocent? Despicable and shameless, the way to get death!"

Ancestor Shanying sensed Qin Yi's eyes filled with murderous intent, and when he heard what Qin Yi subconsciously said out of anger, he chuckled and said: "My wolf clan mainly fights in groups, and all the monsters know that we bully those with more.

? Nonsense talk. Killing innocent people? Where did the innocent people come from? They are just some humans and animals. The free-range policy used by our Molang clan is good enough for you, but you dare to resist. Humph, then don’t be afraid of us.

I personally harvested it."

As for "despicable and shameless, the way to death", Shanying didn't even bother to respond.

Different positions naturally lead to different opinions.

Shan Ying really doesn't think he is despicable or shameless.

I don't even think I will die here.

Qin Yi knew that these words were heart-wrenching words from the ancestor of Shanying.

The first goal is to unbalance one's mentality and affect the subsequent battle.

The other is to focus his hatred on him, so as to gain strategic space for the other three demons to attack the Feng Shui formation.

Although he knew it well, Qin Yi was still very angry.

Qin Yi took a deep breath, seemed to have made up his mind, and said coldly: "I really shouldn't have any expectations for you."

Qin Yi's dragon body instantly shrank, turning into a dragon boy with two three-inch long dragon horns on his forehead, wearing a black and yellow dragon robe, and his appearance was exactly the same as his own body.

"In that case, you all stay here!"

Qin Yi clapped his hands and opened them again. A complex, seemingly small ball made of array patterns and runes appeared in his hands.

"Dragon Tomb!"

The small ball, which was completely composed of array patterns and runes, shot towards Shan Ying and the other four demons like bullets. It grew when it saw the wind, and instantly grew to a hundred feet in diameter. Almost instantly, it enveloped the four demons.

Qin Yi made a move with his right hand, and the dragon's tomb changed from large to small again, then returned to the original path, turned into a small ball, and returned to Qin Yi's hand.

"You are stalling for time, looking for a fighter, and I am also stalling for time to complete this magical power that evolved from the Feng Shui array."

It's just that this magical power is specially designed for the Fudi Mirror.

It's not perfect yet and can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.

However, it is enough to deal with the four mountain shadow demons who ended up as clones.

This magical power naturally draws on the signature skill of the "Black Dragon" lineage of Dongyi Lantern Men, Dragon Tomb.

Therefore, Qin Yi simply adopted this name without changing his name.

It just has certain side effects, so Qin Yi has been hesitant whether to use it or not.

Now, no need to hesitate.

"seal?"

Ancestor Shanying looked at the 'cage' composed of dense formations and runes all around, and said with a gloomy expression.

Ancestor Jingying nodded and said: "It is indeed a seal. It contains the way of space, the way of dragons and the way of water. The structure is very complicated. It will be very difficult to crack it in a short time."

Ancestor Shanying laughed angrily and said, "This Qin Yi really holds a grudge."

They used the art of sealing to deal with him, and Qin Yi in turn used the art of sealing to deal with them.

Moreover, obviously, they are not as lucky as Qin Yi. They have treasures that can overcome cleverness with strength and can break free of the seal in an instant.

Ancestor Huaying took one look, like a mouse falling into a rice vat, his eyes were full of array patterns and runes, he fell into a research frenzy, and murmured: "I see, tsk tsk... It turns out that the Avenue of Water can still be used in this way...

…Is this the magical power of Feng Shui? It’s incredible that the art of Feng Shui can evolve into magical power! This is a great discovery...” Ancestor Yun Ying, who seemed to have gone crazy and had no hope at all, took a look and had no choice but to take a step forward.

He asked in a low voice: "Shanying, what should we do now?"

what to do?

He wants to know too!

Seal is the area that Jingying Ancestor is good at. Now even Jingying Ancestor is helpless, what can he do?

However, Patriarch Shanying still asked unwillingly: "How about destroying it with force?"

Ancestor Jingying analyzed it with a flash of green light in his eyes, and replied in a calm voice as usual: "I don't recommend taking unnecessary steps before analyzing the weakness, as it may lead to a worse situation."

Ancestor Shanying flashed a trace of struggle in his eyes.

"What's worse? No matter how bad it is, can it still be as bad as it is now?"

Ancestor Jingying analyzed as usual: "We are just imprisoned now, there is no danger for the time being, but if there is any unnecessary action, danger will surely come."

The ancestor of Shanying sneered and said: "If we don't move, there will be no danger? Don't forget, there is someone in charge of this seal."

Ancestor Jingying's eyes flashed with green light, and he nodded slowly and said: "Although this seal is exquisite, it is also rigid. If we don't take the initiative to attack, the probability of the other party attacking us is extremely low."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of Ancestor Shanying.

"Are you saying that although this seal has an owner, it seems to have no owner?"

Ancestor Jingying nodded and said: "Although the sealing technique created by imitating the secret realm is exquisite, it has great limitations, unless..."

Before Patriarch Jingying finished speaking, Qin Yi's voice came from all directions.

"Unless I crack the corresponding secret realm, even just a small part."

After saying that, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

The turbid spirit energy instantly increased twice as much.

Their bodies were more severely suppressed.

Although the blue light flashing in the eyes of the mirror shadow ancestor became a bit darker, his voice remained unchanged, and his expression remained unchanged as he analyzed: "Qin Yi discovered the biggest weakness of our demon clan, its dependence on the Qingling Qi. , he used the lowest cost method to deal with us, increasing the concentration of the turbid spiritual energy and reducing the concentration of the pure spiritual energy."


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