Chapter 702 The Enraged Yanshan Soul

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On the other side, Yan Shanhun flipped the formula with both hands, formed a mountain out of thin air, and smashed it with his head. All of a sudden, Yue Jing was in a state of embarrassment under the siege of eleven Nascent Soul Stage monks. If he hadn't been protected by mirage beads, he would have been blasted to pieces by these eleven extremely angry Nascent Soul Stage monks. That's it, although the mirage bead helped Yue Jing resist all the attacks and kept Yue Jing from being harmed, the original colorful light kept dimming. At first glance, it was because of being constantly attacked that the Mirage Pearl was traumatized.

At this time, Xu Ziyan fell to the ground, sat on the ground, and swallowed a requiem pill. He took out another jade bottle and poured a few drops of Kunpeng tears into his own eyes.

Close your eyes and enter into breath adjustment. In the two quarters of an hour just now, her Kunpeng eyes and spiritual consciousness were seriously consumed. If she could not recover in time, Xu Ziyan was afraid of being irreparably traumatized.

Yue Jing in the air was besieged by eleven Nascent Soul cultivators like headless flies. He couldn't help being furious and shouted eagerly to Baihu:

"Senior White Tiger, help me!"

Baihu said in a calm voice: "Yue Jing, they are nothing to worry about, don't forget that I can use the power of the limit twice now. With them ants in the Nascent Soul stage, I only need to use the power once Enough to deal with them."

"Senior Baihu, hurry up!" Yue Jing's voice was about to cry.

"Okay, Yue Jing kid. I can help you this time, but you must give me all the sixteen pieces of immortal crystal." Bai Hu's voice was unquestionable.

"Okay! Okay! I'll give it all to you, hurry up!" Yue Jing cried and begged.

A virtual image of a white tiger emerged from Yue Jing's body, accompanied by a mighty howl of a tiger. The virtual image of the white tiger gradually solidified, wrapping Yue Jing's body inside, and a huge white tiger appeared in front of all the monks. It's just that a pair of front paws paused in the void, a ripple pierced the void, and the cracks in the space spread to the surroundings. The ten Nascent Soul cultivators in the air sprayed blood wildly and flew out backwards.

There was only one monk standing upright in the air, his robes fluttering. A huge black head appeared in front of him, it was Langya's head. At this time, the head had turned into the size of a mountain, breaking through layers of ripples, and blasted heavily at the white tiger.

The white tiger saw a huge head biting towards him with its mouth wide open.

He raised one of his front paws and slapped fiercely towards the head. There was a loud bang, and figures in the air flew. The ten Nascent Soul stage monks who had already flown out had just stood up from the ground, and were blown away by the mighty wind.

Those monks at the alchemy stage were even more unbearable. They were thrown into the air one after another, spitting blood, and even those dozens of alchemy stage monks who were closer to each other died immediately. The soul of Yanshan who was standing in the air also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a shooting star, and hit heavily on the water curtain behind him.

"Pfft~

Another mouthful of blood spewed out wildly, his face was pale, and his figure fell softly against the water curtain.

The huge head shrunk in an instant, Youhu flew in front of Yanshan soul, and got into Yanshan soul's body. The white tiger in the air seemed to have exhausted its energy after being hit by the soul of Yanshan, and quietly dispersed, revealing the figure of Yue Jing.

Xu Ziyan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and his divine sense and Kunpeng's eyes quickly merged, and he reprimanded lightly:

"Soul capture!"

Two blue rays of light shot out from Xu Ziyan's eyes, and Yue Jing, who had just appeared in shape, suddenly lost consciousness for a while in a trance. The spiritual power in one hundred and eighty acupuncture points in Xu Ziyan's body spun crazily, and the sound of "crash clatter" sounded like a sea tide. His body suddenly jumped up from the ground, his hands turned over, his fingers jumped, and there was a long howl, shaking the sky and the earth.

A water dragon was formed between Xu Ziyan's hands. When Xu Ziyan turned his hands over, the water dragon instantly enlarged and came out around the body. Under the crazy infusion of one hundred and eight acupuncture points, the water dragon at this time has grown five claws, horns on its head, and scales on its body, agitating the wind and clouds, and rushing towards Yue Jing who has lost consciousness.

Yue Jing lost consciousness, but the white tiger in his body did not lose consciousness. When he saw the water dragon released by Xu Ziyan, his consciousness froze. He knew that if Yue Jing was hit by this water dragon, there was absolutely no possibility of surviving. . As a last resort, I had no choice but to display my last power once again.

A huge white tiger came out of Yue Jing's body again, wrapping Yue Jing inside. He raised his head and let out a tiger roar, jumped up in the air, and slapped the water dragon with both claws. The water dragon circled around, dodged the tiger's palms, and slapped the white tiger with a flick of its tail.

The white tiger paused in the air with its front paws, raised its two hind legs, and kicked the dragon's tail fiercely. Two strikes, a hunting wind swayed, the dragon's tail reverberated, and the dragon's head protruded and circled, entangled the huge white tiger in the middle. He opened the huge dragon's mouth and bit the white tiger.

The white tiger saw the huge dragon's mouth bite down, and his body was tightly imprisoned by the dragon's body. With a sudden roar, the body of a huge white tiger exploded with a "bang". The water dragon wrapped around him was blown into countless pieces and dissipated in the space. However, Baihu's self-detonation transformation this time also caused it to be severely traumatized, awakening Yue Jing's consciousness in Yue Jing's body, and weakly called out to Yue Jing:

"Yue Jing, throw away all the treasures and run while you're in the chaos!"

After waking up, Yue Jing suddenly saw the situation in front of him. As far as the eye can see, although the monks were injured one by one, they all stood up from the ground at this moment and flew into the air. At this time, Yue Jing already knew that the mirage beads and white tiger he relied on had lost their effect, and his heart really flustered. He suddenly opened his storage ring and spilled the contents without hesitation.

All of a sudden, the treasures that Yue Jing plundered from the table just now, as well as the elixirs he searched in the Danfeng, including his original things, all fell from the air with a splash.

All the monks were stunned for a moment. No one thought that Yue Jing would do this. But at this time, Yue Jing took advantage of the moment when everyone was staring at the treasure in a daze, and rushed towards the teleportation array.

Xu Ziyan narrowed her eyes, and instantly locked on to the palm-sized transparent thing flying in the air. Now there are still five acupoints in her body filled with real yuan, and the real yuan in one acupoint was instantly detonated. The surging real yuan It rushed into her meridian, which immediately filled Xu Ziyan's exhausted true energy.

The figure flew out like lightning. With a wave of his sleeve, he put the transparent thing into the storage ring. When the figure was rushing to the opposite side, he collected five pieces of immortal crystals and a bunch of pills, and at this time the figure also rushed out.

And the other monks also reacted at this time, rushing into the air one after another to compete for the treasures in the air. Not only those monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, but also those monks in the Core Formation Stage rushed up desperately. They just don't want to grab those treasures, it would be nice if they could grab some pills.

All of a sudden, figures in the air flew around, scrambling and attacking each other, and it became a mess.

But among these monks, there was one who ignored the treasures flying in the air, but locked his eyes tightly on Yue Jing who was flying towards the teleportation array. He is the soul of Yanshan, who was bombarded by the white tiger in Yue Jing's body and flew upside down. His body was traumatized and his soul was seriously injured. How could he, who has always been arrogant, bear this tone? Even if the treasure is placed in front of him now, he will not take a look at it.

Taking a deep breath, Langya's head came out of his body, pulling up a black ray, roaring and bombarding Yue Jing's back. The black light was too fast. At this time, Yue Jing had lost the support of the mirage bead and the white tiger, and his cultivation had become ordinary, that is, how could the cultivation of the normal Nascent Soul in the early stage be able to surpass the soul of Yanshan? Nascent Soul's mid-stage cultivation was a desperate blow.

With a bang, Langya's head hit Yue Jing's back fiercely. With a sound of "Puff", blood gushed out of Yue Jing's mouth, and flesh and blood flew across his back, revealing his white bones. A body fell helplessly forward.

Yan Shanhun's angry blow cost Yue Jing almost 80% of his life. Even the Mirage Orb and White Tiger Spirit in his body were severely injured again, almost shattered. Yue Jing, who was in pain, flew forward out of control, but there happened to be two figures who were going to seize the treasure in front of him. But it was Xu Tianlang and Ling Xiao.

The two looked up and saw that Yue Jing was flying towards the two of them. They didn't see the soul of Yanshan bombarding Yue Jing, but they just intuitively thought that Yue Jing wanted to come and attack the two of them. The two of them immediately raised their cultivation bases and attacked Yue Jing. Xu Tianlang twisted the Sirius Spear with both hands, and stabbed towards Yue Jing's heart, while Ling Xiao slashed from top to bottom with a sword

And behind Yue Jing, the soul of Yanshan once again sacrificed Langya's head, screaming and bumping towards Yue Jing's back.

"Pfft~~"

Xu Tianlang pierced Yue Jing's body with a single shot, and at the same time Ling Xiao split Yue Jing's head in half with a sword, and blood spurted Xu Tianlang and Ling Xiao's head and face. The two of them were startled, they never thought that they would hurt Yue Jing, after all, they were only monks in the alchemy stage, while Yue Jing was a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. How did the two of them know that Yue Jing had already been beaten by Yan Shanhun and lost 80% of his life.

At the moment when the two of them were in a daze, Langya's head roared and bumped into Yue Jing's body again, causing Yue Jing's body to explode. A Nascent Soul that was born exactly like Yue Jing sprang out of the burst body, and at the same time, the mirage bead was smashed by Langya's head, and the already weakened mirage bead was smashed by Langya's head. The weak white tiger spirit inside the pearl was also thrown out. Yan Shanhun stared, Langya's head opened its mouth wide, and bit towards Yue Jing's Nascent Soul.

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