Chapter 911: One Word Destroys Lianxu

With Luo Tian's lessons in front of them, these people will naturally not make the same mistake. Of course, if there was only one party here, they would not tell Wu Yan any rules and would just surround him and kill him.

Now that I have scruples, I naturally want to let others take action first to test this kid's strength.

No one cares about this boy's combat prowess. A mere monk in the late stage of divine transformation, no matter how great his magical power is, can he still be stronger than a monk in the middle stage of refining the void?

They really didn't take Wu Yan's cultivation level seriously. What they care about and fear is this kid's current identity, and the other kind of intimidation this identity brings.

As we all know, even the city lord Yang Shan is deeply afraid of Master Dugu Jingqiu's formation methods. Who knows what level his apprentice has achieved in formations under his training?

"Brother Luo, do you really plan to let my second brother take the lead?" Ling Yan said to the monk surnamed Luo in a strange tone.

The monk surnamed Luo, who was masked in a black scarf, pondered for a moment, and suddenly waved his hand to a mid-stage disciple behind him who was also masked in a black scarf. The monk cupped his hands, dodged out of the crowd, and flew in the direction of Wu Yan.

At the same time as he flew out, a circle of mysterious spiritual light floated behind him. That layer of spiritual light, as thin as a needle and about a foot long, was like a circle of Dharma wheels, condensing on the back of the monk's head and neck.

After careful sensing, everyone was surprised. That spiritual light is really the rarest needle-shaped spiritual treasure, and there are so many of them. If you count them carefully, there are almost tens of thousands of needles floating in the circle behind it.

After the monk escaped, Ling Yan and the monk named Na Luo involuntarily retreated a hundred feet at the same time, and at the same time released the Dongxu Divine Domain, sensing all the movements around them.

If a magic circle is really arranged here, they can sense it immediately and work together to destroy it.

"Your Excellency is also a monk in the middle stage of Void Refining after all. If you hide your face and show your face, is it possible that you can't see others?"

Seeing this person escaping and about to attack him, Wu Yan said with a sneer. As he spoke, there was faint Yuan Guang floating in Wu Yan's eyes, and the Yuan Mirage Divine Eye sensed the magical power and was activated by it at this moment.

The black scarf on this person's face is also a good concealment magic weapon. It is impossible to see his true face clearly with his spiritual eyes and consciousness alone. However, this cannot be hidden from Wu Yan, who has cultivated the Yuan Mirage Divine Eye.

Within the black scarf was an unfamiliar face of a middle-aged man. Wu Yan was sure that he had never seen this person before. Turning to Ling Yan, he saw that the other three masked men in black scarves, except for the leader who looked familiar, the other two were also unfamiliar faces.

Wu Yan's heart moved slightly and he put away his Yuan Mirage Divine Eyes. He had vaguely guessed the origin of the black-turbaned man at the head.

The man ignored Wu Yan at all, and directly used Dongxu Divine Realm to cover a radius of 500 feet, and placed Wu Yan within his own Dongxu Divine Realm. Then he controlled the chi-long hair needle spirit treasure behind his back, and directly carried it with his head. Bombarded towards Wu Yan.

Thousands of rays of light escaped from behind it at the same time, and the power was both brilliant and astonishing. Looking at his posture, he actually has the intention of deciding the outcome in a battle, and he has the strongest magical power without reservation when he strikes!

The speed of these filiform needles is much faster than other types of spiritual treasures. Thousands of hairy needles almost escaped from the monk's back before rushing towards Wu Yan from all directions.

Wu Yan's body didn't even move at all, he just stood quietly on the top of the mountain, showing no concern for the thousands of needle-shaped spiritual treasures that were about to come to him.

He still gently shook the withered yellow banana fan covered with holes in his hand, and opened his mouth to say one word: "Broken!"

A faint ray of light flashed out from the surface of Wu Yan's body. The needles that had rushed towards him from all directions were like obedient swordfish. After they all hit Yuan Guang, they scattered in all directions with a buzzing sound!

The owner of this treasure, the monk in the middle stage of Void Refining, had a horrified light in his eyes, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out a large ball of essence and blood without any warning. His whole person slumped at this moment, like a broken bag that had lost its strength. , the body fell straight towards the mountains below!

One word shook away the spiritual treasures of the monks in the middle stage of Void Refining, severely damaging their minds. Such a method was simply appalling!

Everyone watching the battle was suddenly shocked. The leader, the monk surnamed Luo, didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and grabbed it. A big palm of true energy condensed out in an instant and grabbed the monk who was falling.

"Destroy!"

Wu Yan opened his mouth slightly again, and a ray of light that seemed to be non-existent came out of his mouth and disappeared in a flash. The next moment, two arc-shaped lights, one up and one down, suddenly appeared at the same time.

One slash hit the big palm of the real energy condensed by the monk surnamed Luo, and the other slash hit the forehead of the middle-stage Void Refining monk who continued to fall.

After the big palm of true energy was hit by the arc-shaped light, it was cut off from the monk surnamed Luo without any warning. It immediately responded to Wu Yan's one-word spell and collapsed and was destroyed!

The monk in the middle stage of Void Refining who was flying downwards was hit by the arc-shaped light between his eyebrows, and there was no other reaction in his whole body. However, his thousands of needle-shaped spiritual treasures that were scattered around suddenly screamed loudly, and then without any warning, they all shattered into powder, scattered in all directions, and disappeared.

Bang!

A not too loud sound came from the rocks below. The sound sounded like an animal falling from a high altitude and hitting the ground, its bones and flesh turning into mud.

This sound was not too loud, but it was like the death knell. It was deafening and woke up the stunned people.

"How is this possible?" Hua Yuanhai looked at this scene, his face full of disbelief and horror, and said in despair.

His grandson Hua Qingfeng had simply hidden behind him at this time, and screamed in a low voice with fear and shock: "Devil! He is a devil! Grandpa, let's go!"

"You actually learned the spiritual consciousness combat skills!?" The leading monk named Luo had a very dry voice, his eyes showed shock and anger, and at the same time there was a hint of fear.

"Spiritual consciousness combat skills?" Ling Yan looked at Wu Yan with a flickering look, and his expression on his face changed. However, it can be seen that at this moment, in addition to a little more fear of Wu Yan, he was more greedy and could not hide it at all.

Spiritual consciousness combat skills, even in the fairy world, there is absolutely no inheritance. Unexpectedly, there are people in this lower world who know this long-lost magical power.

When no one noticed, Ling Yan flipped his palm and took out a black dry bone. He held the bone tightly in his hand, staring at Wu Yan with shining eyes, thinking about how to start.

"Grandma Lei, he seems to really know the spiritual consciousness combat skills!?" Leng Jiuyun was also shocked, and sent a message to Grandma Lei next to him.

"Palace Master, this man has a spiritual consciousness combat skill to protect himself. No one here can do anything to him. While his attention is not on us, let's go quickly." Grandma Lei knew the power of spiritual consciousness combat skills better than anyone else, and said in a panic at this moment.

"Don't be so anxious, right? There are so many mid-stage refining cultivators here. He is just a junior in the late stage of transformation. Even if his spiritual consciousness is good, how high can it be? This kind of spiritual consciousness combat skill, every time it is used, it should consume a lot of spiritual consciousness, right?" Leng Jiuyun also stared at Wu Yan with shining eyes, and sent a message to Grandma Lei next to him.

Seeing this expression on Leng Jiuyun's face, Grandma Lei sighed. She knew Leng Jiuyun's temper very well. Once she made a decision, she would never change it. Leng Jiuyun had obviously thought of seizing the spiritual consciousness combat skills that Wu Yan displayed.

Killing a cultivator in the middle stage of the Refining Void with one word, such a terrifying combat power has indeed caused unconcealable fear in the hearts of most cultivators present.

Lang Xian and the other three people from the Demon God Sect were all frightened and had plans to withdraw. However, if they wanted to withdraw, they had to get the consent of others.

"Master, what should we do now?" Lang Xian asked the black-turbaned man in the lead with a panic in his eyes.

"Let's go together! Even if he knows spiritual consciousness combat skills, what can he do? Can his spiritual consciousness cultivation be better than all of us combined? Although I don't know spiritual consciousness combat skills, I also know some taboos of performing such combat skills. His spiritual consciousness will definitely not be able to support him to use such combat skills several times!" The black-turbaned man was ruthless and didn't care about any taboos. He waved his hand and ordered all his people.

"Brother Luo, this is a good idea! Let's do it together! Everyone, use your strongest magical power and attack this person together! Kill him with chaos!" Ling Yan said fiercely on the side.

As a result, a shocking scene suddenly appeared here.

A cultivator in the late stage of refining emptiness and eight cultivators in the middle stage of refining emptiness actually sacrificed their strongest immortal treasures and spiritual treasures at the same time, rushing up from all directions, surrounding and killing Wu Yan in the middle.

"Sure enough, I have to use a shameless fighting method." Wu Yan smiled coldly.

This time, he did not use the divine sense combat skills again. Seeing the light of various immortal treasures and spiritual treasures coming from all directions, Wu Yan's hand was filled with the surging of the holy energy, and the banana fan instantly turned into three feet long.

The front of the banana fan was covered with a thick layer of holy light. Wu Yan held the long handle of the banana fan with one hand, moved his feet slightly, and the huge banana fan in his hand was slammed in all directions.

A loud humming sound suddenly exploded on the hill where Wu Yan was.

Then, a hissing, hissing, and terrible vibrations and breaking through the air came from the banana fan in Wu Yan's hand.

Hundreds of thumb-sized space wind blades suddenly leaked out from the hundreds of holes and gaps on the banana fan, and sprayed rapidly in all directions.

Wu Yan did not look at the result, but just fanned the banana fan in his hand three times forward and three times backward, and the whole person suddenly became panting. After fanning, Wu Yan sat down on the ground on the hilltop, and then he took care of the situation around him.

Hundreds of space wind blades leaked out with one fan, and fanned three times forward and backward. With the hill where Wu Yan was as the center, all directions have now become a sea of ​​space wind blades!

Just like the Great Wilderness Shengyuan Mountain in the forbidden area of ​​Lingxu Medicine Valley, all sides are filled with space turbulent wind blade fields. This place has now become a small space turbulent wind blade field.

However, unlike the space turbulence wind blade field in the Lingxu Medicine Valley forbidden area, the space wind blades here are all level 10 space wind blades, and the power they burst out is simply not something that ordinary cultivators in the Refining Void Stage can resist.

The sound of fairy treasures exploding and screams came from all directions.

"This is a level 10 space wind blade! How could he have such a terrible fairy treasure in his hand?" Someone screamed loudly.

"Ah! My hand! My arm! My fairy treasure... is gone, all gone! I'm going to die!" Someone screamed and screamed in panic.

The field was in chaos.