Become a Fairy

Chapter 3156 gray smoke

"50,000 low-grade immortal crystals, if you can reflect your due value, it's okay to add a little more to you." At this time, it was still time to delay, Zhu Yan spoke very straightforwardly.

Lu Yiming frowned when he heard that, even if they were true immortals from the Guiling Immortal Realm, they would not have a lot of money on hand. If Zhu Yan hadn't come to control some of the fairy crystal veins here, plus There is such a chaotic situation in the world, and it will never be so generous. It's just that he has seen Lu Xiaotian's strength with his own eyes, and he is ashamed of himself. This guy in front of him is just a loose fairy, so he is worth the price?

"Okay." Lianhua clone nodded, Zhu Yan opened his mouth openly, and didn't give him all the room to bargain, 50,000 low-grade immortal crystals were already worth his trip. At this time, there is a crisis everywhere, and the wolf riders of the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan rush to nowhere. No matter which direction they go, they may encounter a real fairy-level werewolf. That being the case, it's not a bad idea to follow Zhu Yan, not to mention gaining benefits from it.

As for Zhao Xiuyuan, the lotus avatar didn't intend to throw him down either. He stretched out his hand and the sword light enveloped him. A group of five people continued to run fast.

Along the way, there were corpses all over the place, and the bloody blood everywhere gathered in a fixed direction as if being pulled by some kind of suction force. Even though Zhu Yan and Lu Yiming had never been to the Temple of Fog before, they could feel the unusualness of it. As the few people hurried on their way, they also found many corpses where the turtle spirit army and wolf riders intertwined.

"Zhu Shangxian, it is not without reason that even the Guiling army suffered such heavy casualties. I am afraid that the senior Xuanxian in the army will also encounter opponents." After seeing more and more corpses of the Guiling army along the way, Lu Xiaotian said in a deep voice .

Lu Yiming's body twitched when he heard it, even if he didn't want to believe it, he felt that Lu Xiaotian's words hit the point. If it wasn't for the Xuanxian in the Guilingxian army being restrained, how could they have suffered such a heavy loss. The restrictions in some places in the Illusory Mist Swamp are certainly troublesome for the True Immortals, but for the Profound Immortals, they do not pose much threat at all. If Xuanxian hadn't been restrained by the Xiaoyue Wolf Clan, it would have been absolutely impossible to sit back and watch the Guilingxian Army be slaughtered. So far.

With Zhu Yan and Lu Xiaotian's strength, it is still possible to fight against a real fairy-level werewolf, and even kill the weaker ones in one battle, but facing the Xuanxian-level werewolf, there is almost no ability to resist.

"Zhu, Fellow Daoist Zhu, this place is really too dangerous, let's not go deeper." Lu Yiming said fearfully.

"It's not far from my Xianzhai station. It's really hard to be reconciled if you don't just take a look. It's the same sentence, if you want to retreat, just retreat." Zhu Yan gritted her silver teeth, Lu Xiaotian and Lu Yiming said How could she not understand. It's just that there are still some obsessions in my heart.

"Forget it, let's go over and take a look." Lu Xiaotian couldn't help showing a little more respect for a woman like Zhu Yan.

"Thank you." Although Zhu Yan's strength is not low in the real fairyland, and she holds an important position in the Guiling army, the killings she has experienced are obviously not too many. Seeing the corpses along the way, especially the bones of the Guiling Xianjun, he clenched his fists tightly, trying to restrain his emotions as much as possible. Obviously, there must be a part of these Guiling fairy army, and many of them are even Zhu Yan's trilogy.

If it were an immortal who had ascended from the lower realms, which one hadn't come out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, they would never end up in such a situation.

These trilogy followed Zhu Yan all the way to the Illusory Mist Swamp, and they wanted to take this opportunity to collect immortal crystals and accumulate a solid net worth, but who would have thought that they would not get the immortal crystals, but would lose their lives instead. Whether it is a mortal or a real fairy, they only have one life. Although the real fairy is countless times more powerful, the wolf riders from the Xiaoyue wolf clan are also the tyrannical clan of the monster clan. Not inferior to the heavenly soldiers and generals of the fairy world. Even the most capable wolf soldiers of the Xiaoyue wolf clan can be compared with the elite of the heavenly soldiers and generals. Even if they crossed the void and arrived at the Illusory Mist Swamp in a hurry, their strength has been considerably attenuated, and they still killed the Guiling Immortal Army.

In the final analysis, to the Heavenly Court, the Guiling Immortal Army is just a partial army in countless immortal realms. The wolf riders of the Xiaoyue wolf tribe may not be the most elite part.

"Brother Bin!" Zhu Yan searched all the way, a gust of wind blowing away a lot of mist in front of her, revealing a mighty body, but there was no trace of blood in that body, and there was a black hole the size of a thumb between her eyebrows.

Zhu Yan let out a cry of pain, her body turned into a stream of light, and in a blink of an eye she came to the side of the corpse, and was about to pick it up.

Lu Xiaotian flew closer at this time, and his spiritual sense was far superior to Zhu Yan's. At the same time, it was even harder to detect when Zhu Yan was distracted, but Lu Xiaotian noticed a trace of strangeness in the corpse.

"Zhu Shangxian, be careful!" Lu Xiaotian let out a clear whistle, and before his voice fell, a wisp of gray smoke emerged from the black hole between the eyebrows of the corpse, winding towards Zhu Yan like a poisonous snake.

Although Zhu Yan is concerned, she is chaotic, after all, she is also a true fairyland expert who has achieved success in cultivation, and she was reminded by Lu Xiaotian that she was already on guard in her heart. Only when the gray smoke came out, Zhu Yan withdrew and retreated violently .

It's just that the gray smoke looks light and fluffy, but it's like a stick attached to the bone. Come with Zhu Yan tightly wrapped around her.

Zhu Yan stretched out her palm, and dozens of leaves flew towards the gray smoke. The gray smoke was like an invisible thing. Although dozens of palm-sized leaves were extremely sharp, cutting them into sections did not affect its evil aura at all. The leaves shot by. The severed smoke gathered again. As if nothing had happened.

Zhu Yanliu raised her eyebrows, and dozens of leaves flew out from her sleeves, each of which was emitting an astonishing fire, and it seemed that there were spirit patterns flickering on the fire, Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed strangely, it seems that in the previous fight Zhu Yan's methods have not been exhausted, these leaf-shaped fairy artifacts have other mysteries.

Dozens of leaves fluttered past, the astonishing flames and flickering spirit patterns came into contact with the gray smoke, but part of the gray smoke was lost by the monk, but the gray smoke was obviously not easy to get along with , the dozen or so leaf-shaped fairy artifacts didn't get much benefit.

"Flying Yewu? But you little girl hasn't obtained its essence, so the inheritance you should have is not complete." At this moment, a leisurely voice sounded, "During the battle between immortals and demons, my ancestors were injured by this thing. We can also be regarded as enemies on a narrow road."

The voice sounded on the left side, but when the lotus clone and Lu Yiming were both looking to the left side, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and slapped it, and a Buddha seal continued to cover the heroic corpse. This monster has extraordinary means, and has been able to use the restraint here to a certain extent. The voice just now was just the effect of confusing it with the power of restraint.