Chapter 922 Coming to the Valley of Swords
Chapter 923 Come to Sword Valley
After Zhao Yan got the high concentration of spiritual poison from Chen Junyan, he kept thinking about how to release it is a problem!
According to Chen Junyan, this high concentration of spiritual poison has a strong poisoning effect even on powerful people in the Golden Pill stage!
However, Zhao Yan thought again that the powerful people in the Golden Pill stage were very powerful and had a very fast speed. When he sprinkled out the spirit poison, he would have escaped from this area long ago, and it was useless!
But later he thought of a more amazing way, which was to tie the spirit poison to the little silver fox!
After years of cultivation, the little silver fox has improved its strength, especially its speed, which is amazing!
As long as the teleportation level of the Nascent Soul Ancestor is not reached, the speed of the little silver fox can keep up, allowing the little silver fox to fly to the opponent's head and sprinkle the spirit poison. This is simply throwing an atomic bomb on the opponent's head!
So at the moment of crisis, Zhao Yan did not hesitate and used his trump card weapon!
call!
When the spirit poison fell, like snowflakes flying, and white stars fell all over Lai Qingyuan's body, this guy who was so proud just now was instantly ashamed!
"What kind of sinister method is this?" Lai Qingyuan was shocked and terrified at this moment!
These white powder that fell from the sky fell on the spiritual power cover outside his body could actually corrode his spiritual power cover, and then fall on his body. Wherever he went, the spiritual power in his body disappeared in an instant!
On the contrary, these spiritual powers became some corrosive forces, causing his body to be painful and numb and ulcerated everywhere!
"You shameless person!" Lai Qingyuan gritted his teeth, stepped on the flying spirit weapon under his feet and turned around and ran away.
Lai Qingyuan is nicknamed Lao Lai, and is known for being shameless among casual cultivators; but unexpectedly, he met a more shameless guy today, who actually used such despicable and shameless means!
He no longer cared about taking action against Zhao Yan, or even taking back his three swim fish swords. He knew that life and death were on the front line, so he just wanted to escape quickly!
And on the way backwards, he had already taken out a large number of different detoxification pills and stuffed them into his mouth. At the same time, he took out one piece of spirit stone after another, crazily absorbing the spiritual power in it to replenish the lost spiritual power in his body!
But he did this just backfire!
Spiritual poison will become even more crazy when it comes to spiritual power. The more spiritual power it inhales, the deeper the poisoning will be!
After flying back for a while, Lai Qingyuan could no longer control his body and fell directly from mid-air. With a bang, he fell on the deep valley ground. The flying spirit weapon under his feet also tilted to the black cliff not far away.
"Aren't you still very arrogant just now?" Zhao Yan sneered, picked up the swim fish sword that had already been retracted into, and then walked over.
At this moment, Lai Qingyuan's whole body was extremely sore and rotting everywhere. The super-concentrated spiritual poison effect was very scary, and Lai Qingyuan's face was pale.
However, as a casual cultivator, this person has been walking outside for many years and knows that he can't survive even if he begs. He looked at Zhao Yan with resentment and said, "Boy, even if you kill me, you won't get any great benefits! In the battle with the righteous path before, the soul refining in the soul banner is amazing. What can you get? Also, I see you, you don't even have the most basic sword-controlling technique. Do you really want to learn the sword-controlling technique of my Swift Fish Sword? Haha! I won't give it to you! At most, you can only get some scattered spirit stones left by me!"
After saying that, Lai Qingyuan, who was dying, laughed arrogantly.
"Die!" Zhao Yan's face turned cold, he raised his hand and threw a fireball on his body, and the flames suddenly ignited!
Immediately, Zhao Yan raised his hand to remove the storage cloth bag on his waist, but this was not enough. Zhao Yan took out his Thousand Soul Banner and used a move on the dead Lai Qingyuan, and a black air was sucked in!
Lai Qingyuan's face appeared in the black air, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't go too far! I am already dead, do you still want to refine my soul?"
Zhao Yan sneered, "It's good that you know! Aren't you very arrogant just now? If you die, you will die! Then it's painful for me to let you die. I want to refine your soul alive! I also want to refine your soul into the Thousand Ghost Kings! Didn't you say that you don't have much soul refining, so I'll let your soul count!"
"No!" Lai Qingyuan roared in horror, "Fellow Daoist, please let me go! In this way, I will tell you the sword-controlling technique of the Yuyu Sword, you can release my soul to the underworld and be reincarnated!"
"You dream! I don't like your sword-controlling technique! I will sooner or later find my own sword-controlling technique!"
After saying this, Zhao Yan used a soul banner to put the person's soul into the soul banner, and then put the soul refining outside his body into the soul banner. Then he stepped on the broad-blade flying sword and ran into the distance of the sky!
After entering Zhongzhou, this place was still the world of righteous forces, so Zhao Yan no longer needed to wrap his body with demonic energy. He looked at the direction on the map and rushed towards the sword valley.
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The green mountains are endless.
Among the mountains are dotted with many pavilions and towers, surrounded by white sounds and fairy spirits. A pair of white cranes lined up the clouds, making the scene extremely spectacular.
And in this moving scene, a light flew over, and a young white-haired boy stood on the wide-blade flying sword, getting closer and closer.
This white-haired boy was Zhao Yan who had been on the road for two months. Along the way, he had seen a lot of scenery in Zhongzhou.
"The sword valley should be ahead!" Zhao Yan's eyes looked into the distance.
At this moment, he had suppressed his cultivation to the seventh level of the innate!
"According to the tone in the letters left by Xie Qing's father, this cultivator named Xie Qing should not have a high level of cultivation! If he appears in the seventh level of foundation building, then the senior named Li Xuanhou mentioned in the letter may have doubted my origin!"
Zhao Yan is an impostor this time, so he dare not be too careless. If someone discovers, the ending will be endless!
"Along the way, I can see that the disciples of the three major sects of Zhongzhou are indeed very respectful! If you want to pretend or get involved in the three major sects, it will be a serious crime! So if I want to enter the sect to practice, I must be very cautious! Fortunately, the means of suppressing cultivation obtained from Hongguang Zhenren is quite special and most people can't see it!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Yan looked up at the green mountains ahead, and his eyes were filled with more expectations.
He raised his hand and grabbed it, and a black token that was neither gold nor iron had appeared in his palm!
"This token is the entry token of Sword Valley. I don't know if this trip will make me successful?"
Chapter completed!