Sin Canyon, more than 100 miles away.

The white mist is already thick to the point of almost viscous.

Here, even with Jingyan's eyes, you can only see the scenery within 100 meters of the surroundings.

By this time, Jing Yan had already advanced in the Sin Canyon for nearly twenty days. Finding the purple smoke flower is obviously much more difficult than Jing Yan imagined.

In the past nearly twenty days, Jing Yan had also encountered a very dangerous situation, and that time, he encountered four powerful seventh-level spirit beasts. If it was one and two, Jing Yan could still kill it, but the four seventh-level spirit beasts made Jing Yan only slip away.

Relying on the wings of the sky, Jing Yan escaped the joint pursuit of the four seventh-level spirit beasts.

Four seventh-level spirit beasts!

Even a martial artist in the mid-innate realm may have to hate it when he encounters a four-headed seventh-level spirit beast, it is too dangerous!

encountered this danger, which also made Jing Yan more and more cautious.

The five senses, anytime, anywhere, are expanded to the limit, as long as there is anything wrong, even if it is only a certain possibility, Jing Yan will avoid it as soon as possible.

"Huh?"

On this day, Jing Yan was shuttling carefully, and suddenly his eyes trembled slightly.

"Purple Smokeflower!"

"It's a purple smokeflower!"

Jing Yan's eyes lit up.

This kind of third-level spirit grass is so hard to find.

It's no wonder that there are no purple smokeflowers for sale on the market at all.

Martial artists below the Innate Realm did not dare to come in, and it was difficult for the Martial Artists of the Innate Realm, those in the early or middle realm, to penetrate here.

The more powerful late stage and peak innate, even if you get here, you may not be tempted by the purple smoke flower that is not too valuable.

Discovering the purple smoked flower, Jing Yan was also relieved.

For him, time is too short! If the time is relaxed, then even if he does not have medicine, he is confident that he can be promoted to innocence again. It's just that it's hard to say how much time it will take.

Jing Yan must grow up as soon as possible, the burden on his shoulders is very heavy!

To avenge his grandfather, his current strength is far from enough. Even if you step into the innate realm, it is far away. However, after stepping into the congenital, he at least has a greater reliance on self-preservation.

Staring at the purple smoke flower that was close to a hundred meters away from him, Jing Yan held his breath.

Although he wanted to pick the purple smoke flower immediately, he didn't, and rushed forward. In such a place, if you are not careful, you may die here before you touch the purple smokeflower.

After a few breaths, Jing Yan didn't notice the breath of a powerful spirit beast nearby, so he held the streamer sword and cautiously approached the past.

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Thirty meters!

Ten meters!

The Purple Smoke Flower is already close at hand, and Jing Yan can already be sure that this is indeed the third-level Spirit Grass Purple Smoke Flower.

What made Jing Yan's pupils shrink suddenly, he suddenly found that there was more than one purple smoke flower growing in a place near here. A little counting, here, there are actually nine purple smoked flowers.

"Great!"

Feeling that his heart was beating a little hard, Jing Yan took a deep breath and continued to walk forward.

"Roar!"

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and an earth-shattering roar came from Jing Yan's side.

"Not good!"

Jing Yan was taken aback, his body jumped up, and the streamer sword in his hand instantly shot out a sword light, sweeping away in the direction where the voice came from.

The sword light, piercing the white mist at a terrifying speed.

Jing Yan also looked nervously in that direction.

"Roar!"

Finally, a red shadow appeared in Jing Yan's line of sight. This red shadow was terrifyingly fast, and after the first roar came, Jing Yan could be sure that it was at least a few hundred meters away. But when Jing Yan's sword light was activated, the red shadow had actually approached within 100 meters.

"Fire Cloud Beast?" Jing Yan's eyes froze, and the streamer sword in his hand was also tightly clenched.

Fire Cloud Beast, a powerful eighth-level spirit beast.

"Damn!" Jing Yan also scolded in his heart.

The Purple Smoke Flower has been found, but at this critical time, an eighth-level spirit beast actually appeared.

Since entering the Sin Canyon, Jing Yan has never encountered an eighth-level spirit beast, let alone fought an eighth-level spirit beast. Think about it, the seventh-level spirit beast is already so fierce, and the eighth-level spirit beast is so powerful, how amazing.

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

The Fire Cloud Beast was about three meters tall and four meters long, and if the tail was counted, it was seven or eight meters long. The Fire Cloud Beast had four hooves, and its whole body was red, and at first glance it looked like a ball of flame.

Compared to humans, the size of the Fire Cloud Beast is very large.

Jing Yan could clearly see that the Fire Cloud Beast galloped up, and the white mist around it was swept away by a wave of air. Around the Fire Cloud Beast's body, there was not the slightest white mist, so Jing Yan could observe the Fire Cloud Beast more clearly.

After a loud bang, the Fire Cloud Beast raised its claws and directly slapped the sword light that Jing Yan swung into pieces.

Jing Yan suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

What a terrible power.

He himself knew that the power contained in his sword light was that of the powerhouse of the Innate Realm, and he had to pay attention to it. However, the surging Fire Cloud Beast swept its claws lightly, and crushed its sword light.

After the Fire Cloud Beast defeated Jing Yan's sword light, it didn't hesitate for any time, it opened its huge mouth and continued to pounce fiercely towards Jing Yan.

"Moon Slashing Sword Technique!"

The vitality in the body was urged to the limit, and the strongest new moon slashing sword technique suddenly bombarded out.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and a terrifying loud noise rang out. Then, the sword shadow condensed by Jing Yan's Moon Slashing Sword Technique collapsed. Jing Yan's body also flew out upside down.

Jing Yan only felt that the qi and blood in his whole body were floating, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood directly. With his body in the air, he hurriedly cast his wings of the sky, adjusted his body, and finally regained control when he was about to hit the cliff.

It is certain that if it weren't for the Sky Wings, Jing Yan would definitely hit the cliff hard.

"What a terrifying power!" Jing Yan's eyes stared at the fire cloud beast that was all red.

The strength of the two sides is not a level at all.

Jing Yan clearly knew that if it weren't for his Sky Wings martial arts, then this collision would inevitably cause him to be seriously injured.

Even a martial artist in the middle of the Innate Realm couldn't withstand this terrifying blow. A martial artist in the early stage of the innate realm, he must have been killed directly.

The ferocity of the eighth-level spirit beast is too terrifying, even a martial artist in the late congenital stage may not be able to kill the eighth-level spirit beast.

"Roar!" the Fire Cloud Beast roared again, its huge head, slightly crooked, and its red eyes like copper bells stared at Jing Yan. As if, it is also puzzled, the little human on the other side was not directly killed by it.

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