Zhang Yan flew in for another moment, and he had gradually reached the periphery of the devil's den.

He took out a three-foot-long spiritual incense stick from his sleeve and looked at it, and stroked it with his hand, but found that it did not move.

I understand that the aura here is still too weak, not enough to attract the spiritual energy, and if you want to light this incense, you still need to go inside.

So he put away the spiritual incense, got up and continued to fly to the depths of the devil's cave.

This way down, another moment passes.

Because countless spiritual tides converge here, the spiritual machine shocks violently, and when it intensifies, it seems that it may set off a monstrous power at any time.

He knew in his heart that when the spiritual energy accumulated to the peak, if there was no accident, he would return to stability and then condense the demon's den.

It's just that before that, he thought that he was cultivating, and once he was involved in the spiritual flow, he was afraid that he would also encounter accidents, so he slowed down at a fast pace, for example, he was more than several times more careful.

After about half an hour, he realized that his mana was faintly hooked, and his breath seemed to echo the spiritual energy around him, as if a relaxation would be sucked out entirely.

His eyes flashed, and he stabilized his body, fortunately, he was still able to withstand the strength of the Xuangong, if an ordinary Yuanying monk came here, under the washing of such a tyrannical spirit around him, he would definitely die.

He took out half of the spiritual incense and looked at it, but there was no movement, and it still didn't work, so he went down again.

After a few miles, he slowly stopped.

took out the clear spiritual incense again, but saw that this thing trembled slightly, and then there was a Dao spiritual machine gathered here.

After a few breaths, the incense suddenly lit up. A wisp of green smoke came out, and a struggling force suddenly came from his hand.

He smiled slightly, shook his sleeves, and let it fly.

After the incense broke away from his hand, it slowly floated into the crypt, and suddenly stood up, as if a spark had been extinguished, and a wisp of spiritual smoke rose up and flew upward.

He looked up and waved his sleeves. The waves rush under your feet. The waves were churning, and they spread without spinning, but because of the suppression of the spirit here, he only swung for a few miles. It's that you can't use your mana anymore. It's about going on. If it is fighting against the spiritual acupoint, it must be slightly restrained.

After the water was opened, he changed his mind again. With a flick of his fingers, he saw a little spiritual light fly away, and he was hidden in a place.

Baili Qingyin also looked down at this time, but at the beginning he could still keep up, but later, due to the suppression of the spiritual tide, he had to slow down and become cautious.

Because the spiritual machine around him was constantly consuming the Dharma Body, he had no choice but to collect the Mana Clone and sacrifice the Dharma Weapon to support it.

But it's just a momentary rescue.

The magic weapon is also damaged here, and if you don't retreat, sooner or later you will have to rely on your own hard resistance.

As he gradually entered the depths of the spiritual cave, Baili Qingyin's expression also became solemn.

He knows very well that the further down he goes, the higher the mana required by the monk, although he can be regarded as a leader in his peers, but he still can't support it, but until this moment, he still can't see Zhang Yan's figure, you can imagine how high his mana is, that is, if he finds it, can he beat this person here?

He secretly thought in his heart, why don't he just listen to Wen Zhenren's wishes and retreat?

This thought came out of his heart, and he suppressed it in an instant.

If you judge the situation before and withdraw as soon as possible, you may be able to do it, but if you retreat at this time, it is clear that you are afraid of danger and take refuge, and you can't even grasp the opportunity that is close at hand, and you don't dare to fight, and you will talk about achieving the cave in the future?

At this point, there is no possibility of retreating, only to move forward.

He put aside a distracting thought, took out a jade bottle, poured it into his mouth, swallowed a few pills, and when the damaged mana gradually recovered, he raised his voice and drank it, and used his strength to knock away the spiritual tide, so that he was much faster and fled to the depths of the demon cave.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly noticed a lonely green smoke, like a pillar that reached the sky, coming out from the bottom and drifting to the top.

Turning his head to look down, he saw that in the midst of a turbulent current below, Zhang Yan was standing with his hands in his hands, and the big sword on his body was fluttering with the surrounding wind, and there was a clear and crystalline jade piece hanging on the top, moving around there, and a spiritual incense was not far from his side, and it seemed that he could protect it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

His eyes were sharp, and if he wanted to destroy the spiritual incense, it seemed that he could only attack from the front.

The body shook slightly, and the mana was transferred, and he wanted to turn into a bloody clone, but this time, he came out to count his head, and suddenly he was surrounded by spiritual machines, and he didn't even react, so he was swept in, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yan smiled indifferently, in the depths of this demon cave, not only is it difficult for the body to rotate, it is difficult to fly, but there are very few means and magic weapons that can be used, and even the monk's own sense is weakened to the minimum, which he never even thought of in advance.

Only the Great Cultivator of the Yuanying Triple Realm, who is well aware of the subtleties of the spiritual transformation, can move here and still retain some combat power.

And it seems that the blood spirit clone is just turned out with mana, and there may be a faint wisp of divine soul, but it is not able to resist the rushing spirit tide back and forth here.

Baili Qingyin glanced at the spiritual incense again, although the past time was not much, but it had been burned for a short time, according to this calculation, it would burn out in half a moment at most.

This also means that he must take Zhang Yan down during this period of time, so that it is possible to prevent the arrival of the Mingcang Sect Cave Tianzhen people, compared with Fang Cai, it can be said that it is a home-guest transposition, and the situation is very unfavorable to himself.

He took a deep breath, shook his shoulders slightly, and released another mana clone, the latter except for the divine soul was slightly worse than the real body, the rest were the same, and he could also stand on his heels here, fighting one with two, not necessarily without a chance of winning.

At this time, he couldn't delay for a moment, he didn't say a word, and turned his mana at the same time as the clone, sacrificing the blood cloud big hand, and slapped it down.

This blow did not expect to overwhelm the opponent, but was a cover-up move.

After the big hand was launched, he took more than 200 Yuangang Thunder Beads from his sleeve and waited for the opportunity to make a move.

Zhang Yan saw that his offensive was coming, the mana on his body stretched, and he turned into a big hand with yellow smoke billowing out, facing the top.

The three big hands shook each other fiercely in an instant, and in the muffled thunderous sound, the red and yellow colors cracked at the same time, and then mixed together.

But suddenly, many heavy thunder beads fell from within.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but squint slightly, from Xin Daoren, he had seen the power of these thunder beads, they were indeed powerful, when they exploded, even the true light of Shui Xing could not be contained, if they were allowed to come, even if they were not afraid, the spiritual fragrance might not be affected.

Immediately, his mind moved, and the sound of sword roaring suddenly sounded beside him, and then more than 100 sword lights flew up at the same time, stepping forward to greet him.

Baili Qingyin showed a cold look, raised his hand, and sacrificed the "Yuan Magnetic Vortex Bucket", but when he was about to exert his strength to suck the flying sword, suddenly, a little clear light flew out of nowhere, and gently attached to it, the Yuan Magnetic Vortex seemed to be pinched by something, and it was fixed in mid-air, and it could no longer move.

At the same time, Dao Dao sword light flew around, accurately hitting the thunder beads, and slashing them one by one in the middle of the way.

This qiē happened in less than a breath, and when Baili Qingyin exerted his strength and shook the Suoyang cicada attached to the whirling bucket open, all the thunder beads were cleaned up.

Zhang Yan didn't wait for the opponent to make a move, he was already the first to start, shook off the sleeves of his robe, and shook out a dazzling jade bead, then threw another one, then the third, the fourth, and the fifth......

In the end, a total of nine crystal beads were suspended in the air, chasing each other, circling in a circle, constantly rotating.

As soon as these nine beads came out, it seemed to release an ancient demon, and a fierce and tyrannical aura suddenly spread in the devil's cave.

This nine beads are the ancient heavenly demon Yuan Jun left the Yuan life beads, if in its heyday, each one has the ability to shake the heavens and the earth.

Even though he couldn't exert all the power in Zhang Yan's hands, six of them still contained the blood of the Heavenly Fairy Spirit, the power was so great that it was not as good as an ordinary real weapon, if these nine were hit at the same time, there would be no other way out of the cave except to try to dodge.

Baili Qingyin was very vigilant as early as when he sacrificed the first Yuan Life Pearl, and when the nine beads were in the air, he couldn't help laughing at himself, knowing that he had lost this fight.

If he was elsewhere, he relied on the magic weapon or had the hope of escaping, but it was not easy to move around in the depths of the spiritual cave, and he flew too fast, and he didn't have to wait for someone to kill him, and his family would be swept into pieces.

However, as the senior disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect of this generation, he would not be willing to wait for death.

Laughing loudly, his body shook, and he collected the mana clone, and then pinched the magic trick and used the secret method to transform it, but in an instant, his mana climbed up layer by layer, and more than doubled.

Then he shouted, got up and mustered up all his strength, and turned into a blood light more than ten zhang wide, and swooped down.

This is the "Hanyang Liberation" true method cast by Baili Qingyin with all the mana lifespan, but his purpose is not to kill Zhang Yan by this, but to give up his own life, and then affect the spiritual machine in this spiritual cave, and end up with him, and destroy the spiritual incense at the worst!

Zhang Yan's eyes were calm, he flicked his fingers lightly, and knocked out the nine yuan beads one by one, only to see jade light flying away in the field, and then a series of sounds like shaking mountains broke out, just in the blink of an eye, the blood shadow was submerged in a dazzling pearl light.

It's just that as Baili Qingyin wished, the spirit was stirred by him, and it kept turning when it landed, surging up like a tsunami.

Zhang Yan first took back the nine Yuan Life Beads, then let out a loud shout, and with a pause, he turned the mana of the Shen Shen Deed to the extreme, firmly fixed his body in the distance, and at the same time spread his big sleeves, trying his best to protect the Qing Lingxiang.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of fairy music in his eyebrows, and a crystal light flew away, turned around, and then flew back again, only a short moment before and after.

After a while, the heavens and the earth suddenly quieted, and the surging spiritual tide inexplicably calmed down, as if it was suppressed by a pair of invisible forces.

Zhang Yan's heart moved, and he turned his head to look, and saw that the clear spirit incense had burned to the end at some point, leaving a puddle of residual ash still on the cuffs.

Only a moment later, a magnificent inspiration descended from the sky!

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...... (To be continued......)