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Chapter 1901 Yunya City(2/2)

Silver-gray glow filled the entire cave, and the surrounding space was distorted. The powerful space storm forced Nan Youyue, Hongyun and others to take a step back.

Liang Yan only felt the world around him spinning, and there was a roaring sound in his ears, mixed with a soft voice: "Liang Yan, be careful! I'll wait for you to come back."

I couldn't hear a word of what was said after that.

Because the surrounding space turbulence has cut off his connection with the outside world, the power of space along the way is violent and chaotic. It seems that the leader of the Fantasy Clan was in a hurry when he arranged the transmission channel, which caused the space node of the transmission to be unstable.

If the person who teleports is not strong enough, he may be buried in this space passage.

Fortunately, Liang Yan's physical strength is strong enough and he has a variety of means at his disposal, so he is not afraid of this level of spatial turbulence. While resisting the spatial storm, he still firmly grasped Mo's arm with one hand.

, don’t let the other person get separated from you.

After a while, the turbulence in the surrounding space gradually dispersed, and the space in front became stable.

Liang Yan looked intently and saw a ball of light the size of a bowl appearing in front of him. He knew it was the exit of the space passage. He immediately made a secret, wrapped himself with mana, increased his speed, and got out of the gap with Mo.

boom!

Both feet landed heavily on the ground.

A faint fragrance spread into his nose, and Liang Yan immediately became alert and ran the "Shennong Emperor Sutra" to temporarily seal the important meridians in the body.

At this time, I took a closer look and found that I was in a small flower field. Tens of thousands of exotic flowers were planted here. The flowers were purple, the petals were as silky, soft and delicate, and they were suspended above the soil like haze.

"Garuda!"

Mo's eyes showed excitement, and even his breathing became a little faster.

Liang Yan glanced at him and said softly: "These are the strange flowers of your fantasy tribe? Is the blue fragrance emitted by these flowers?"

"good."

Mo nodded and said with some excitement: "The three flower ponds are the foundation of our Fantasy clan. Unfortunately, two of them are occupied by Beiming. If we cannot get them back, our clan will definitely decline in the future."

Liang Yan ignored him and silently observed the surroundings. He found that the flower field was shrouded in a small formation, like half an upside-down egg shell, which could block the spiritual consciousness of monks below the Tribulation Realm.

"Someone is coming." Liang Yan said suddenly.

"ah?"

Mo's eyes showed a vigilant look, he made a magic spell and gradually disappeared.

Not long after, the restriction barrier in the southeast was opened, and two figures walked in from outside the formation.

The two people look very different. The one on the left is tall, has long arms, prominent cheekbones, and is too thin to be human-shaped; while the one on the right has a fat head, big ears, a shiny face, and a smiling face.

"It's strange. I clearly noticed a movement just now. Could it be that my sensing was wrong?" The tall and thin man murmured to himself while carefully inspecting the flower field.

"Fellow Taoist Wutu, I'm afraid you made a mistake? I didn't feel anything just now." The fat man chuckled.

"It's better to be careful. It's not like you don't know Senior Ouyang's character. If something goes wrong, neither you nor I will suffer."

"Alright alright."

The fat man spread his hands, shook his head indifferently, and said: "Then check carefully and don't miss any corner. But let me tell you, it's all in vain."

The tall and thin man ignored him, pinched the magic formula in his hand, released a light yellow glow, and began to inspect every Garuda flower in the flower field.

At this moment, two sword energy thrust out from the void, extremely fast and accurate.

The fat and thin people had no time to react, and their chests were pierced by the two sword energy. They couldn't even make a scream, and they died on the spot!

However, the bodies of the two men were still intact, with no other wounds except for a small blood hole on their chests, and they still maintained the same standing posture as when they were alive.

Nearby, the sky flashed, and the figures of Liang Yan and Mo were revealed.

Liang Yan put his hands on the two people's heads, searched for the remaining true spirits, and soon figured out their identities.

It turned out that the tall and thin man was named "Wu Tu" and the fat man was named "Cao Zhen". They were both in the middle stage of Tongxuan and were responsible for guarding this flower field. Above them there was a commander named Ouyang Heng.

The ancestor of Huajie has already overcome one disaster and four disasters.
Chapter completed!
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