With the moment he slapped the sword pill on his lower abdomen, Yan naturally staggered suddenly in the high-speed flight, and then spurted out a large mouthful of blood, not only did the power to move forward fail, but even the Dao method floating in the air could not be maintained, Yan naturally only felt a darkness in front of him, as if the blood and spiritual power of the whole body had been drained in an instant, and with a muffled snort, he fell into the dust like a broken kite.

The height of the monk's sword flight is generally about 300 zhang to 500 zhang, which refers to the case of a long distance, but the general fighting method will not fly so high, and the height of more than ten zhang to more than 30 zhang is the best height of the fighting method.

Rao is like this, Yan Nature's fall is equivalent to a free fall from a place dozens of stories high. If you are a mortal, you will definitely die, even if the foundation building monk is physically strong, if you don't have mana to support it, you will probably lose half your life.

Fortunately, Yan naturally still has a life-saving magic weapon, seeing that he was about to fall to the ground all at once with his head down, a silver light suddenly lit up in his arms, and this light instantly wrapped his body. The next moment, as if held by an invisible hand, Yan's naturally rapidly falling figure finally got a gentle cushioning force before it touched the ground.

Yan was naturally held by the silver light, and slowly fell to the ground, at this moment, his face was completely bloodless, his two widening eyes were full of frightened and frightened looks, and only one sentence was left in his mind: "How did my sword pill break the connection?"

Three miles away, Director Yin frowned slightly, held his hands on his belly, and stood in the clouds. Within his lower abdomen, the Teng Snake Yin Fire rose up, hovering like a spirit snake, wrapping and "luring" Yan Nature's sword pill all the way deeper, gradually approaching the Xuantian vine fruit in his abdomen that had been refined into a sword pill by Min and his party.

Although Yan Nature's earthy yellow sword pill was entangled in the blood of the Teng Snake essence and could not get rid of it for a while, it also shook rapidly, and it seemed to be extremely repulsive to the Xuantian vine fruit in Yin Qin's abdomen.

Suddenly, the whole body of the Xuantian vine fruit glowed crystal green, and a green light shot directly on the Yan Natural Five Yellow Sword Pill. It's also strange to say that the earthy yellow sword pill actually stopped vibrating at the moment when the green mang reached the body, just like a three-eared rabbit whose neck was bitten off by a green wolf, it suddenly stopped, losing the last trace of resistance.

Although the sword pill is listed as one of the hardest substances in the world, it cannot withstand the power of the law of the Five Elements Shengke. The wood-attribute Xuantian vine fruit in the belly of the courteous is the natural nemesis of the sword pill of the natural earth attribute of Yan.

The green light surrounding the Xuantian vine fruit became brighter and brighter, and the range gradually expanded, finally enveloping all of Yan Nature's sword pills. Teng Snake Yin Huo, it seems that all are unwilling, and they still want to drill into the green mang, but they are immediately swept away by the Xuan Turtle water qi that is diligently mobilized. It was only at this point that the courtesy party breathed a sigh of relief. Separated from the Teng Snake Essence Blood, he could concentrate and use the wood qi in the Xuantian Vine Fruit to slowly consume this earthy yellow sword pill.

Although Yan Nature's sword pill was restrained by the wood qi of the Xuantian vine fruit, it was also born by the fire qi of the Teng Snake, and the power of greed and forgetfulness between the five elements was extremely strong, if it could not be isolated from the sword pill in time, even if it was finally controlled by the wood qi of the Xuantian vine fruit, the essence blood of the Teng Snake in the body of the attentive would also suffer some losses.

"You savage...... Good poisonous means...... "For a long time, Yan naturally straightened up and his body lying on the ground finally moved, he let out a breath of depression in his chest, cursed in a low voice and struggled to stand up. The taste of the sword pill being taken away is much more uncomfortable than the taste of the monk's spiritual root being gouged, Yan is naturally in the great pain of life and death, but he also knows that he will not run away at this moment, and after he diligently "digests" his sword pill, it will be the time when he dies in the wilderness.

Fortunately, this place is not far from Linyuan, as long as you can return to Linyuan first, you will have a little life. Yan naturally disguised himself and went out of the city with the caravan this time, which was actually the result of his careful planning. His trick to lure the wolf into the house has been exposed, and even Yunshang almost lost his life because of it, and both the old worm and the special intelligence department are tracking his whereabouts.

Yan naturally thought that he couldn't stay in Xijiang anymore, but he fled in such a gloomy way, and it was not the character of his first true legend of Huaxi Peak. Even if you want to leave, before you go, let the three words "Yan Nature" be deeply imprinted in the heart of the monk of Huaci Peak, since you can't get Yunshang's heart, then just let her hate me for the rest of her life!

Yan naturally made up his mind about breaking the net, so he deliberately revealed a little bit of hiding and set up this game for the Huaqi Peak monk who was secretly chasing him. Whether it is Linghu Ruoxu or diligence, it is all in his prediction, in contrast, he wants to chase and kill more is attentive, but being able to solve the old worm of Linghu Ruoxu can be regarded as a breath of evil in his chest.

Yan naturally trembled up and down like chaff, he gritted his teeth and made a move in his palm, and there was a pure black iron sword in his palm. Although the sword pill was lost, the magic weapon on his body was still there, and this iron sword was given by Yunshang when he practiced swords as a young man. It's just an intermediate-level magic weapon, and after he achieved the sword pill, he has always carried it with him and never discarded it.

He used his sword as a staff and stood up strongly, his cold gaze swept over the figure in the air in the distance, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of Yan Nature's mouth. This barbaric and lowly species is really hateful, I don't know what evil method to use, but I can take away the sword pill, most of which is the secret inheritance of Hua Yunsheng. It's no wonder that the Jindan monks in the Sword Casting Valley before also died in the wilderness, most of them because there was some kind of unique secret method for sword cultivation hidden in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts!

Yan was naturally indignant in his chest, but he didn't dare to delay for a while, he poured a handful of pills into his mouth, feeling that his spiritual power had recovered slightly, and he slowly condensed the scattered spiritual power in his body, as long as he gave him another cup of tea, he would be able to recover part of his spiritual power, and he escaped with his sword.

There was a low buzz behind him, and Yan was naturally alarmed, and when he turned around, he saw that what he saw was densely packed with flying insects with the length of his small arm.

As soon as this thought arose in his heart, as far as his eyes could see, he saw that among them, there was a fat insect with short wings and a fat body, and its strange appearance was quite conspicuous. The fat insect flapped its wings and drew a strange shape in the air, and in an instant, his body was wrapped in the swarm of monarch ants.

Strictly speaking, this is a small colony of soldier ants, and from their number of only a few thousand, it is not up to the scale of the distorted monarch ants. Although the number is small, this group of ants is the most elite soldier ant under Yi Suyi, and the bloodline level of each soldier ant is a big demon insect above level five. To put it bluntly, this group of monarch ants is equivalent to a "pro-soldier unit" dedicated to guarding the queen ant.

Yan was naturally surrounded by this group of soldiers and ants, which was equivalent to being surrounded by thousands of barbarian demons, even if he didn't lose his Dao method, he would only have the share of Edgeworth to escape.

"Where did this monarch ant come from?" Yan naturally experienced too many incomprehensible things tonight, but unfortunately, he could no longer get an answer, and he only had time to scream a few times before his throat was cut off by the sharp jaw of the soldier ant.

Above the wilderness, there was a chilling sound of Sisuo, half a cup of tea, this former first monk of Huaxi Peak, the true disciple of Yunshang Ancestor, was gnawed to the point that there were no bones left, only a gray robe remained, scattered on the soil stained black by blood.

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