Chapter 303 Demonic Power Shocks the Enemy
Five bloody light groups, with Wu Yan as the center, were fixed in the void without any change. The bloody light group was wrapped in a layer of blood-red light, making it unclear what was inside.
The situation seemed a bit strange, especially when Wu Yan released these five bloody light groups. The faint indifferent smile on his face looked so calm and determined that Xia Shangshang hesitated.
However, after the five blood-colored light groups appeared, Violet's purple pupils obviously showed a strange change.
"Let's go!" She seemed to have seen the origin of these five blood-colored light groups, and without a trace of hesitation, she gave the order and immediately led a group of inexplicable monks from the Demon Mansion to turn around and leave.
As soon as she saw the five bloody light groups, she turned around and left without hesitation. This immediately made all the monks surrounding her feel confused and looked at each other in confusion. At the same time, they also became curious about the five bloody light groups.
What kind of magic weapon is it that makes the Lord of Jialou City, who has always been too high-minded, so fearful that he turns around and leaves?
The monks from the Immortal Sword Sect looked at each other in confusion.
"You, you are indeed the one who killed the four demon generals of the Bai Mansion!" Xia Shangshang looked at the faces of the bloody light in all directions, and finally his color suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.
Wu Yan stared at Xia Shantong coldly and said: "I would like to advise you, if a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage of our Dawn Sect can really appear, it will be a blessing to the world of immortality in the Great Zhou Dynasty. If you monks are really on the right path, You should understand what I mean. I don’t want to kill innocent people, so let’s go.”
"Let's go!" Xia Shangshang's face turned green and red. After a slight hesitation, he led a group of monks from the Immortal Sword Sect and turned around and left without saying a word.
The yellow-robed monk who had just conveyed the message to his ears immediately changed his expression and said anxiously: "Great Elder, why are you..."
"Hmph, you can stay if you want to die." Xia Shangshang said his last words, and in a flash, his figure had disappeared from where he was. When he reappeared, he was already ten feet away. His figure flashed again and disappeared again. Although a group of Immortal Sword Sect monks felt confused, they followed his orders and fled away with him.
The yellow-robed monk glanced at Wu Yan viciously, and finally turned around angrily and chased the Immortal Sword Sect members.
Wu Yan didn't stop him, he just smiled coldly and suddenly flicked the sleeve of his black robe. A ray of green light flashed out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A moment later, the yellow-robed monk had fled more than a hundred feet away when he suddenly turned around and shouted to Wu Yan without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "Wu Yan, if you kill my three senior brothers, I, the Qianhuan Hall, will avenge you!" "
Wu Yan responded calmly: "You can talk about it after you go back."
The yellow-robed monk snorted coldly, turned his head again, and was about to run away. However, just as the light on his body flashed, a sudden change suddenly occurred.
He saw a green aura appearing above his head without any warning. Within the green aura, there was a faint emerald green light that flickered uncertainly, as if there was something inside.
Wu Yan's move of throwing away his sleeves was obviously seen by the monks from the Hanhai Demon Clan and the Futu Demon Palace. Although everyone didn't understand what he meant by this move, they thought there must be something different, otherwise, why would he bother to do this.
Suddenly, the head of the yellow-robed monk disappeared strangely in the flickering green light. Then, his body, which was still emitting spiritual light, also disappeared in the same strange way!
At the same time, a strange look appeared on Wu Yan's face, and he raised his hand. After a moment, a small green light wrapped in a storage bag appeared strangely in his hand.
A monk who was in the middle stage of elixir formation escaped a hundred feet, and was killed by Wu Yan without anyone noticing! No one among the two demon clans present and the Buddhist monks from the Buddhist temple knew how the yellow-robed monk was killed by Wu Yan!
Such weird magical powers are simply appalling!
Wu Yan raised his hand and waved, and the five-point blood-colored light group floating in the void returned to him in a flash. When he raised his hand and swept it, it disappeared into his sleeve. After doing this, he calmly cupped his hands towards the two stunned demon clans and the monks from the Pagoda Demon Palace and said, "It's easy for you all to leave, but I won't send you far."
At this time, Xia Shangtong from the Immortal Sword Sect had already escaped hundreds of feet, but the yellow-robed monk just took a slow step and spoke cruel words to Wu Yan, which had made him extremely unhappy. He was about to turn around to greet the yellow-robed monk, But he saw the scene of the yellow-robed monk dissolving and dying in the green aura.
When Xia Shantong and the other monks of the Immortal Sword Sect saw this scene, their expressions changed, and they turned around and ran away in horror, without any courage to stay here anymore.
"What kind of magical power do you have?" Yuan Hai, the member of the Hanhai Demon Clan, stared at Wu Yan with squinting eyes and asked in a somewhat erratic voice.
"It's just a small trick." Wu Yan replied calmly.
Yuan Hai opened his mouth, and finally turned into a wry smile, and said: "Okay, since the Dawn Sect has a figure like you, it seems that it is only a matter of time that you rise. Wu Yan, we will see you later! Let's go!"
Yuan Hai swatted down the giant scorpion monster and led a group of demons from the vast sea, who also turned around and left.
As soon as he left, the monks from the Buddha Palace could not stay. The second prince of the Goblin Demon Clan gave Wu Yan a friendly smile, said hello, and left just as quickly.
Seeing a crisis finally disappear after Wu Yan rushed back in time, everyone in the Dawn Sect immediately cheered.
Zhang Feng and his wife showed shock and joy in their eyes, but Shui Ling'er's eyes flashed with something strange. He looked at Wu Yan with a smile and said, "Wu Yan, after thirty-five years of separation, you are much better than before. Yes. Senior Brother Jin is proud to have a disciple like you!"
The three Ao Zaidai, together with the Lu brothers, escaped from the formation at this time. Feng Hanxiao laughed and said: "Okay, okay! Junior brother, thanks to you rushing back in time, a disaster has been avoided!"
"Fourth, why don't you kill them?" Mo Ao complained with some dissatisfaction.
Wu Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Brother Mo, wouldn't it be better if I left it to you to kill by yourself in the future?"
Mo Ao rolled his eyes, then laughed, and said in a rather depressed mood: "You kid, forget it... Alas, this is the first time I feel so useless after many years of experience."
"Junior Brother Mo, in such an emergency period, do you really want to provoke monks from all over the world to gather at Hongye Peak to destroy Master Jin's birth? How can Fourth Junior Brother take the overall situation into consideration and single-handedly turn the tide, shocking these unscrupulous people? The well-intentioned monk forced them to leave and never dare to set foot on Red Leaf Peak again. This is a wise move," Feng Hanxiao said to Mo Ao with some reproach.
Mo Ao tapped his eyebrows with his thumb and said with a wry smile: "Okay, okay, I know I'm wrong. Isn't it okay? Boss, do you really think I don't know the pros and cons? I'm just angry and want to vent my anger."
Everyone couldn't help but smile. Wu Yan's expression moved slightly, he patted the green cow bag, took out a storage bag, threw it to Mo Ao, and said: "Brother Mo, do you think you will still be depressed with these things?"
Mo Ao took the storage bag and muttered: "Even if you give my brother a unique magic weapon, I still can't get rid of this feeling in my heart. Hey... Fourth child, you are crazy! You, you really want to give these to me?"
"Of course, unless you don't want it, then give it to Senior Brother." Wu Yan said with a joking smile.
When Mo Ao heard this, he immediately hid the storage bag in his arms like a miser, turned around, got into the formation, and disappeared. After a while, his laughing voice came from the formation: "What a beautiful idea! I will accept the gift of filial piety to my brother! I will leave the outside affairs to you. I will retreat to refine treasures and take revenge as soon as possible! Hahaha !”
Feng Hanxiao shook his head in a funny way and said: "This old boy, the more he lives, the more he goes back."
With that said, Feng greeted everyone with a smile, entered the formation, and flew to Hongye Peak. On top of this peak, there are several accommodation caves built, which are usually the outposts of the Dawn Sect guarding the formation.
After entering the cave, everyone sat cross-legged. Feng Hanxiao fetched spiritual tea for everyone. Everyone drank and chatted, talking about their farewells.
Ever since Mo Ao mysteriously escaped back to the cave, Shui Ling'er had always had a look of curiosity on her face. At this moment, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked Wu Yan with a smile: "Wu Yan, what did you give Brother Mo?" What made him so anxious that he wanted to go into seclusion to refine treasures? "
Originally, it was inconvenient for outsiders to ask about this kind of thing, but Shui Ling'er's attitude toward the Dawn Sect has won everyone's trust. What's more, she had a good relationship with Jin Renfeng, so Wu Yan now regarded her as one of his own, so he said: "It's just a few materials for condensing magic weapons. Only then did Brother Mo successfully form the elixir." , has not yet condensed the magic weapon. With these materials, I believe it will not take long for him to have his own magic weapon. "
Feng Hanxiao and Tian Qi looked at Wu Yan with slightly moved faces, both of them also had a hint of curiosity on their faces. Feng Hanxiao pondered for a moment and said, "Fourth Junior Brother, how do you know what magic weapon your Second Senior Brother wants to condense?"
Wu Yan said: "I originally planned to keep these materials for my own condensation of magic weapons, but later I found more suitable ones, so these materials were useless. Come to think of it, with Senior Brother Mo's temperament and cultivation, he is I broke through the realm of pill formation for the first time, right? The magic weapon of the Five Elements Sword Technique is the most suitable for Brother Mo, and the one I just gave him is the "Small Five Elements Killing Sword Formation". Five materials for the magic sword formation.”
hiss!
Wu Yan said this easily. When Feng Hanxiao and Tian Qi heard it, they both took a breath and looked at Wu Yan with strange eyes. Judging from their looks, they were clearly shocked by Wu Yan's generous move.
You must know that every magic weapon material used to condense the "Small Five Elements Killing Sword Formation" is a treasure in the world of immortality. Even if you have spiritual stones, you may not be able to buy them. Wu Yan actually gave such precious materials to Mo Ao, and the two senior brothers suddenly couldn't calm down.
Zhang Feng, his wife, and Shui Ling'er didn't know the magic material used to condense the "Small Five Elements Killing Sword Formation", so they looked at Wu Yan and Brother Wu with strange expressions on their faces.
"Brother, what kind of material is it? Why do I see the expressions of the two senior brothers that the material is extraordinary?"
"Of course it's extraordinary! Tsk tsk, the fourth junior brother is really generous! Gold essence, thousand-year-old sacred tree, black dragon scales, eighth-level fire attribute monster feathers, eighth-level earth attribute monster carapace, any of them, I'm afraid. It's worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones, and it's still priceless, right? Hehe, this, fourth junior brother, you can't favor one thing over another, this, hehe..." Feng Hanxiao suddenly looked at Wu Yan strangely, and laughed.