Chapter 84 Wang Chan died!

What kind of monster is this?

In such a short period of time, he cultivated to the late stage of foundation building.

Moreover, the twelve top-grade flying swords in his hands were of high quality. How great was his spiritual awareness? He could control twelve magical instruments at the same time, and control them as smoothly as flowing clouds and water.

She had the support of the Yanyue Sect's Jindan ancestor, and enjoyed a lot of resources, far surpassing her fellow brothers and sisters of the same level. In addition, there was a thorn in her heart, so she often neglected sleep and food when practicing.

Until recently, he had just broken through to the middle stage of foundation building.
With such excellent speed, he naturally stood out from the crowd of disciples and was praised by the ancestors and senior leaders of the sect.

Duobao thought that with this level of cultivation, she wouldn't have to be so humble when she met Qi Yuan in the future.

But man proposes, God disposes, and he was completely suppressed by the other side.

interesting!
Qi Yuan took a quick look at Duobao's cultivation level with great interest. Her cultivation speed was only half a beat slower than Han Li's.

Han Li has the Palm of Heaven Bottle in his hand, which allows him to cultivate spiritual medicines, and he can also refine pills himself, which improves his cultivation.

Only slightly stronger than the sect's elites, and in no way inferior.

Even though Duobao has her great-aunt who is in the Jindan stage as her backer, she cannot squander the sect's resources recklessly and use them to train future generations.

In addition to the resentment in my heart, luck may also have played a role in my current achievements.

Why are triple spiritual roots, double spiritual roots, special spiritual roots, and heavenly spiritual roots more popular than each other? It is because they can be provided to the sect with the least resources and time, and can quickly train practical offensive disciples.

It is not a good thing if resources are spent and the return is far below expectations.

In a peaceful country, a failed investment will not result in the loss of one's life, but in the disorderly world of cultivating immortals, it will sow the seeds of the destruction of the family or clan.

Duobao's fate was changed by him in the bloody forbidden land, and perhaps some strange changes have occurred in her life.

It's probably what people commonly call good luck, good fortune, and taking off from now on...

Whether it really takes off remains to be seen.

"I went out of my way to find an antidote to relieve the toxins in my body. Please punish me, master." Duobao secretly noticed Qi Yuan's uncertain expression, and suddenly took the initiative to half-kneel, looking as if to apologize.

Huadaowu's unique poison and antidote have a chance of popping up as long as you kill a few more elite disciples.

This is not a difficult task for Duobao, so she often hunts down elite disciples of Huadaowu and gets the antidote to relieve the toxins in her body, which is why she has survived until now.

But this made the relationship between her and Qi Yuan become subtle.

If Qi Yuan's cultivation level was low, she could still be tougher. Otherwise, she would be timid, especially after seeing Qi Yuan's terrifying strength.

Oh?
Qi Yuan's heart moved, his expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "You are quite sensible. If you were a few breaths slower, my poisonous dragon sword would have killed one more person."

The twelve poisonous dragon swords floating at her side emitted a low sword chant at the right time, striking people's hearts without any preparation, causing Duobaonu to turn pale and her body to tremble.

Sweat overflowed from her forehead, slid down her cheeks and dripped onto her clothes. Duobao didn't dare to wipe it off. Instead, she kept saying "forgiveness".

She had just witnessed the power of the sword and was deeply impressed.

Not to mention that twelve of them were launched at the same time, even if seven or eight of them attacked her, she would not be able to completely block them.

At this time, Qi Yuan's spiritual sense detected that there were about ten late foundation building auras flying towards him rapidly. He let out a light exclamation, and his aura suddenly became weaker. It looked like he had just fought a tough battle and his vitality was damaged.

He turned to Duobao and said, "Get up and prepare to welcome our friends from the Six Sects of the Demonic Path."

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Master."

Duobao stood up with a look of shock on her face, and soon her face became hesitant and terrified.

"Haha, there are actually two fish that have escaped the net from the Kingdom of Yue."

About ten rays of light landed on the Black Fire Sect’s market town. In the middle was a young man wearing a silver mask. The aura of a late foundation building man was not very stable, but also strong.

I think it was a breakthrough not long ago.

"Master Wang, we meet again after we parted at Yanling Fort."

Qi Yuan coughed a few times and said with a smile.

"It's you?"

Wang Chan's sharp eyes fell down, she watched carefully for a while, and said heavily.

His subordinates from the Ghost Spirit Sect understood the meaning of their young master's words, as if there was a grudge, so they quickly surrounded Qi Yuan and Duobao and blocked their way.

Seeing this situation, Duobaonu immediately took a defensive stance.

Qi Yuan looked around for a while, then said to Wang Chan, "It's a pity that my junior fellow apprentice didn't keep you back then, and let you slip away."

"Hmph, your junior brother wants to keep me here? You're dreaming..." Wang Chan glanced at the corpse on the ground and then observed Qi Yuan's weak face, and she felt more murderous.

It is normal that Han Li could not keep Wang Chan. In the original novel, when the two fought for the first time, Han Li did not gain any advantage, not to mention that some important opportunities were intercepted by Qi Yuan, and his strength was greatly weakened.

If you can succeed in running it, your ancestors’ graves will be filled with joy.

Qi Yuan's fingers slid across the blade of the Poison Dragon Sword, and he looked into its eyes and said, "Looking at this, Young Master Wang doesn't want to let me go. How about going down to accompany your good brother Tian Buque?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Chan couldn't help but take two steps back. Then, thinking about being scared away in front of his subordinates, anger burned in his eyes.

He had heard the news of Tian Buque's death, but the Hehuan Sect had never revealed too many details, so Wang Chan didn't know much about it.

But the one who could kill Tian Buque is definitely not an ordinary person. He must be at least in the early stage of Jindan, right?

Otherwise, how to resist a trace of Yuanying period's soul?
"Don't try to deceive me with your sweet words. Kill him for me."

Three demon cultivators in the late foundation building stage raised their magic weapons and went straight to greet Qi Yuan.

The extremely fast whistling weapon shows the murderous intent of its owner.

Qi Yuan's mind moved, and the five poisonous dragon swords flashed with a sinister light. With a whoosh, they left a snake-shaped light in the air and strangled them with the most fierce attack.

When the three demon cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage saw such a terrifying speed, their expressions suddenly changed, and they simultaneously used their defensive magic weapons in tacit understanding.

However, they never expected that the five poisonous dragon swords turned above their heads, changed direction midway, and attacked other people.

"what!"

ding ding...

Two demon cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage fell from the sky with painful expressions on their faces, covering their chests.

The other three demon cultivators reacted quickly and dodged Qi Yuan's sneak attack.

"Killing two is not bad. Now do you believe that it was me who killed Tian Buque?" Qi Yuan's face turned pale again, and the light on the magic weapon beside him flickered.

Duobao girl standing by was not happy about Qi Yuan killing the enemy, but her expression became even more solemn.

"What? This kid is so brave that he dares to attack my fellow apprentice."

"Kill him, let's do it quickly."

All the demon cultivators were filled with murderous intent and resentment. Their hands were already filled with magic power, and they were just waiting for Wang Chan's order to attack them to death.

Wang Chan's pupils shrank sharply, and there was a deflated look under the silver mask. She guessed that this was just Qi Yuan's delaying tactic, using a surprise attack to shock them and delay time.

Judging from his expression that looked like he was about to fall down at any moment, a fierce battle must have taken place just now. Although he was out of danger, there was not much magic power left in his dantian.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "Come together, kill him and avenge our brothers."

Seven or eight demon cultivators received the order and flew away suddenly. The magic weapons at their sides began to hum, and magic power was continuously poured into them. For a moment, there was a brilliant light.

near-point.

Come closer. You can't escape from this distance.

Reverse the five elements realm.

Colorful light suddenly burst out from Qi Yuan's body, and quickly spread out with him as the center, instantly covering seven or eight demon cultivators. He smiled, pointed his sword at one of them, and the twelve poisonous dragon swords rushed out like golden dragons breaking free, releasing infinite anger.

"Oh no, this kid is cheating us, retreat quickly."

"Brother Luo, there is something strange about this light domain. My magic power is seriously disrupted."

"Oh no, my Dulong drill is like a weakling, it poses no threat at all."

"My fellow brothers, you must avenge me."

A group of demon cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage turned around and looked at a thin-faced man falling to the ground, revealing expressions of anxiety, sadness, fear, and disbelief.

"How dare you be distracted at this point?"

Qi Yuan smiled lightly, took a step forward, pointed his sword at one of the demon cultivators, and the twelve poisonous dragon swords instantly attacked and killed one person.

Kill one person with one step...

Horror!
Escape from this weird circle.

The remaining demon cultivators did not hesitate to consume their blood and energy and use their most powerful escape methods.

In an instant, the sky full of ghost-faced vines emerged from all directions like dumplings, flew into the sky like diarrhea, and then closed together.

Let them have no escape.

Qi Yuan walked as if leisurely in the garden. After he took seven steps, the remaining seven demon cultivators were all killed!

Duobao's eyes widened with shock, and her body suddenly fell to the ground, motionless for a long time.

Wang Chan was already scared to death at this time. He now believed what Qi Yuan said. Tian Buque was really murdered by him. A blood mist burst out of his body and he pushed the Blood Spirit Technique to the extreme. He wanted to escape from this devilish hell.

Qi Yuan noticed that Wang Chan was trying to escape, so he suddenly chased after her. His body turned into a gust of wind and disappeared on the spot. With a slight movement of his mind, he drove the twelve poisonous dragon swords and attacked the blood mist together.

Wang Chan's body was wrapped in a thick blood mist. A large red hand emerged from the blood mist and slapped out...

The Poison Dragon Sword collided with it, causing bursts of sword sounds and a burst of brilliant light.

"What a powerful blood spirit technique."

Qi Yuan's expression remained unchanged. He flipped his hand and ten more Sky Thunder Seeds appeared, and he shot them out with a flick of his finger...

I'll chop and blast you, I don't believe you can resist it.

The dense and sticky blood mist turned into a deep red skull several meters long. It laughed sinisterly, like a call from hell, and opened its mouth to swallow ten sky thunder seeds, making a strange chewing sound.

Then, a few arcs of lightning could be vaguely seen flashing in the crimson skull.

So easily resolved?

Qi Yuan was surprised for a moment, then he found that Wang Chan's blood mist had become much thinner, and he smiled again.

As long as it can produce an effect, Tian Lei Zi will give you enough.

Wang Chan, who was in the blood mist, vomited more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood after withstanding ten heavenly thunder seeds. Her face became extremely ugly, like a withered leaf.

He had never thought that someone could throw out ten Heavenly Thunder Seeds at once. If he had not absorbed a lot of Qi and blood from cultivators over the years and practiced the Blood Spirit Technique, he would not have been able to dissolve the Heavenly Thunder Seeds.

Even so, a heavy price was paid.

At this time, Wang Chan saw Qi Yuan take out the Tianlei Zi again, and her face suddenly became gloomy. She hurriedly took out a few bottles with ancient patterns from the storage bag and smashed them with one palm.

The rich energy and blood instantly dissipated and merged into his blood mist, with a flash of scarlet light, shining brightly.

This is the heart blood of a level five monster. It is a rare treasure that was captured after a long time. Even if it is used to deal with a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, it can still hold its own.

Today, he was forced to use it on Qi Yuan, who was in the late stage of foundation building. He hated it so much that it was bleeding...

Strengthened again?

Qi Yuan sensed the aura of blood mist, which had exceeded the limit of the late foundation building stage. His face became solemn, and he immediately drove the twelve poisonous dragon swords to attack frantically.

"Haha, you killed my disciples and forced me into such an embarrassing situation, die..."

Wang Chan's triumphant laughter was heard from the blood mist, and it immediately transformed into thousands of blood threads, sweeping over like an overwhelming force. The blood threads were corrosive with poisonous blood, and once someone was entangled in it, they were basically doomed.

Qianshan Tower.

Qi Yuan waved out a small black tower from his sleeve, which grew larger in the wind, and soon reached a height of more than ten feet. The entire magic weapon shone with brilliant light, protecting people from entering.

Thousands of blood threads pierced the defenses of the Thousand Mountains Tower at an unbelievable speed, creating circle after circle of ripples on the light curtain.

"A little trick!"

Wang Chan's eyes flashed coldly, and she pinched her fingers to form a magic spell, causing the blood mist to vibrate like a heartbeat.

Thousands of blood threads changed their strategy in an instant and madly entangled the mysterious tower that was more than ten feet tall.

Qi Yuan poured all his magic power into the Poison Dragon Sword. He moved his sword finger and chopped off countless blood threads. The blood threads grew back like leeks, one after another grew.

Very difficult!
After several rounds of fighting.

Wang Chan laughed in the blood mist and said, "The battle is about to end."

Qi Yuan suddenly became alert, sensing something strange, and suddenly raised his head and looked up.

On the top of the tower, a gorgeous blood lotus budded and was about to bloom. Countless tiny red roots grew from the bottom, climbing up the Qianshan Tower...

It's probably just like the black lotus in the sequel to Journey to the West, which took root and then spread and multiplied.

Fell into a trap!
Thousands of blood threads are just the superficial means, the blood lotus is Wang Chan's main means.

"Blood Lotus, bloom for me. Even if you are in the early stage of Core Formation, you will be in a mess. Hahaha."

Wang Chan shouted happily.

The petals of the blood lotus on the Qianshan Tower moved slightly, and then bloomed one by one in an extremely beautiful posture. The strange roots suddenly eroded the defensive light...

There was a snap.

Qianshan Tower was like a broken mirror, scattered everywhere.

After breaking the Thousand Mountains Tower, the tiny roots continued to scramble to station themselves on Qi Yuan's body. As soon as they came into contact, a dragon roar erupted from his body, and the Black Scale Robe lit up with dragon scales, emitting a brilliant black light, which instantly shocked the blood lotus roots away.

Wang Chan said disdainfully: "It's just a trick to struggle before death."

“Really?” Qi Yuan had a snake-headed cane in his hand. He cut a bloody hole on his palm and then held it. Suddenly, a yellow light shot up into the sky, stirring the clouds in the sky. A bloodthirsty and brutal aura slowly awakened...

"Level 5 demon beast spirit? You have a level 5 demon beast spirit, this is impossible..."

Wang Chan screamed in disbelief. You know, in the Ghost Spirit Sect, he could only get the heart blood of a fifth-level monster to enhance his abilities. If he had one more fifth-level monster spirit, what would he be afraid of even if he met a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan?

"It's impossible for there to be so many things in this world. You can think about it slowly in your next life."

Qi Yuan's face solemnly shook, and he shook the Yellow Dragon's soul, biting the blood lotus into pieces with swiftness, then rushed directly into the blood mist, like a fierce dragon smashing a river, and then rushed back into the crutch.

The blood mist flashed red and exploded, leaving only a storage bag slowly falling down.

Wang Chan died!

(End of this chapter)