Five Immortals Gate

Seeing the opponent's weird and difficult attack techniques exposed, Qi Jingheng smiled on his face.

Li Yan's Yin Soul attack was really strong. Even his spiritual consciousness was unable to detect the trajectory of the opponent's attack, so he was invaded into the sea of ​​​​consciousness before.

But the crimson cauldron he turned into with a magic weapon was an immortal technique he cultivated, called "Stone Red Cauldron", which could more than double the power of his Pure Yang Fire.

Sure enough, under his own spell, the opponent's spell was restrained and there was no way to escape.

For being able to force the opponent's Yin Soul Technique to reveal itself, it's not because Qi Jingheng thinks Li Yan is really that unbearable, but because his pure fire cultivation is truly extraordinary.

Back then, he thought to himself that if he hadn't met a great cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul from the Demon Clan, he would have had the chance to self-destruct under his desperate efforts, and he might have died together with the enemy.

But that was all in the past, and now he wanted to get rid of the weakest Li Yan first, so that he could quickly free up his hands to help others.

The explosions in the surroundings were earth-shattering, and the fighting between several battle groups was extremely fierce.

Qi Jingheng muttered something in his mouth, drew a strange trace in the air with his hands, and slapped his palms toward the void in front of him.

As the big red cauldron approached him, two palm prints suddenly appeared on the cauldron's body, followed by a loud "dong" sound, which shook the surrounding space.

The high temperature around the cauldron rose again, rising steadily, causing Li Yan's figure opposite to become more blurred in the high temperature distortion.

With this loud noise, the cauldron shot out a red cloud from its huge mouth. As soon as the red cloud came out of the cauldron's mouth, it shot towards Li Yan's body.

The moment Li Yan saw Hong Yun, he was about to cast a spell to avoid it, but then his expression changed slightly.

When the red cloud first came out of the big cauldron, it was only about three feet in size, and it was hundreds of feet away. It shot in front of Li Yan in an instant, and in an instant it had grown to more than thirty feet, directly covering Li Yan.

At the moment when the ghost thread was forced out and burned, Li Yan seemed to be affected by the destruction of the spell. His body lags behind a little, and then he moved more than 20 feet to the left.

When he saw that he had floated to the edge of the red cloud, he was suddenly swept in by the red cloud. Then, the huge red cloud surged violently, and there was a "crackling" sound in the red cloud.

As if something was burning, Qi Jingheng, who was connected to Hongyun's mind, felt that the temperature in the center of Hongyun dropped rapidly.

He couldn't help but feel nervous at first.

"I didn't expect this kid to have a pretty good body-protecting magic weapon!"

And just when his thoughts had just arisen, and when he was about to use his magic power to activate the power of the red cloud again, suddenly the temperature in the center of the red cloud rose sharply again, and there was a loud "crackling" sound.

Qi Jingheng's demeanor returned to normal instantly. This was Chunyang Zhenhuo's own unique skill. When fighting against other Nascent Soul stage monks, he would never use it until the very end.

The opponent's defense didn't last even half a breath. First, he used this technique when he came up. Second, Li Yan might not be prepared for it at all.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he lightly struck his Dantian with one hand, and another stream of heat spurted out from his mouth.

The hot flow turned into a thin streak of blood-colored fire and flew directly towards the red cloud.

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It is a ray of pure Yang true fire that he has cultivated for hundreds of years.

He wanted to burn Li Yan in one fell swoop so that the fight could end as soon as possible.

"I hope your Nascent Soul can hold on for one more breath, so that I can capture your Nascent Soul alive.

snort! Why didn't you meet a genius? Why did you conceive a baby after practicing for hundreds of years? It's just bad luck or some kind of opportunity. Afterwards, I will slowly search your soul and force out all your secrets. "

When Qi Jingheng breathed pure Yang True Fire, his thoughts started to change rapidly.

Li Yan has always been unknown, but since his return, he has shown unusual cultivation aptitude. He has long suspected that Li Yan must have received some great opportunity.

That's why he asked about things on the Lost Continent before. In his opinion, many of the details that Li Yan deliberately omitted were just to cover up some of the details.

Very important stuff.

And these are most likely some kind of powerful skills, or treasures from heaven and earth.

As long as he can capture Li Yan's Yuanying alive, he is confident that he can pry open the opponent's mouth. Even if the opponent sets a restriction deep in his soul, he has many means to make it impossible for Li Yan to survive and even more difficult to seek death.

And just as his thoughts were turning, suddenly a long and slender blood-red light flew out from the red cloud, flying toward his face with a scorching heat.

This made Qi Jingheng look slightly stunned, because he didn't realize what happened at all.

"How come the "Red Stone" I sacrificed is reflected back?"

This was his first reaction, because the red blood-red ray of light was very similar to the "Stone Red Flame" he had cast, both in terms of color and the high temperature emitted from the surface.

But the next moment, he felt something was wrong. The red dot flashed in front of him and collided with the pure Yang fire he was spraying.

What shocked Qi Jingheng was that his Pure Yang True Fire was "melted" by the opponent as soon as it came into contact with that bit of blood.

The high-temperature fire was actually "melted" by the other party into nothingness, instead of being swallowed up.

At this time, Qi Jingheng's Pure Yang True Fire had just sprayed out five feet. The Pure Yang True Fire seemed to be held down by a finger, and it was held back with lightning speed and shortened rapidly.

With just this moment of delay, it was too late for Qi Jingheng to dodge when he felt bad, and the blood-red spot appeared in front of him in a flash.

In Qi Jingheng's haste, mana surged all over his body, and his mouth opened wide. The Nascent Soul villain above the dantian sea also stood up in excitement.

The golden fire on the little man's body was blazing, and his face was solemn and solemn. For a moment, it seemed as if the God of Fire Zhu Rong had come to the world. With a quick wave of his hands, an even more monstrous heat wave surged into Qi Jingheng's mouth.

Qi Jingheng's Nascent Soul was continuously tempered under the pure Yang true fire every day. After hundreds of years, the infant fire on the Nascent Soul was three times stronger than the pure Yang true fire.

A wisp of baby fire can instantly burn all the seawater within a radius of three thousand feet without leaving a drop. This is his real trump card.

However, his infant fire only has two wisps in total, which is less than ten thousand.

It won't be used at all when necessary.

Qi Jingheng would never have thought in his wildest dreams that he would use the infant fire in less than five breaths of fighting with the opponent today. He could feel the life-and-death crisis approaching instantly from that bit of blood-red light.

A large area of ​​even more dazzling golden light emerged from his mouth, and the bit of blood-red disappeared into the golden light in a flash, and Qi Jingheng's face instantly turned blood-red.

Immediately, his eyes suddenly stared, and his eyes seemed to fall from their eye frames, and a strange sound of "cluck..." came out of his throat.

It was as if someone had pinched his neck.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the weird sound in his throat, there was another muffled sound, and a blood hole only as thick as a little finger appeared in the back of Qi Jingheng's head, and a large amount of blood and brain matter spurted out.

At this moment, a figure flashed out of the red clouds in front of him as fast as lightning, and then Li Yan appeared in front of Qi Jingheng in a flash.

Li Yan's face was expressionless, neither happy nor sad. He raised one hand and squeezed out a cold word from his mouth.

"die!"

Immediately, a black light flashed in his hand, and something with sharp thorns at both ends was inserted from Qi Jingheng's lower back. It was the Guiyi Fenshui thorn that had been kept warm.

Qi Jingheng, whose head had been severely injured, could no longer form an effective protective shield with all his magic power, and was stabbed into his waist by a sharp needle as sharp as a needle.

As soon as the Nascent Soul villain in his body felt that his physical body was rapidly losing vitality, a look of horror appeared on his little face. Until now, he still hasn't figured out what happened.

But at this time, there was no time to think too much. The figure of the Yuanying villain was just a blur in the body, eager to leave the body. Suddenly, Yuanying's body in the blur suddenly convulsed.

Immediately, the shadow solidified again, a look of pain appeared on the face of the Nascent Soul villain, and a scream that reached the sky came from his mouth, which came from the depths of his soul.

Uncontrollable immense pain.

"ah……"

The screams just rose and stopped abruptly the next moment.

The Guiyi water thorn in Li Yan's hand instantly touched the surface of Qi Jingheng's Nascent Soul. After being nailed to the soul, the Nascent Soul villain's body was covered with golden light, and the same surging mana burst out.

Before he had mastered the second-level technique of "Fu Bo Killing Soul", although Guiyi's water spike succeeded in sneak attack, the power of the soul nailed was limited to Nascent Soul.

Just when his soul was about to break free, the body of the little Nascent Soul suddenly turned into pitch black from head to toe, and in the pitch black color, there was a blood line deeply embedded in the body of the Soul.

Qi Jingheng's Yuanying face once again showed a look of pain, and his magic power could no longer be condensed.

Immediately, the magic power in Li Yan's hand poured in along the water thorn of Guiyi. The powerful magic power instantly destroyed the Nascent Soul, which had been poisoned and turned black, into a ball of blood foam.

He didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​getting the other party's Nascent Soul to search for his soul, and he was able to accomplish all this in one battle.

Until this moment, Qi Jingheng still had a look of disbelief on his face. Before his death, he could not imagine that a monk as powerful as himself would die in such a way.

All this happened too fast, both sides

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The fight lasted only seven breaths, and Qi Jing died!

Even the most powerful Yuanying among the Yuanying monks had no chance to escape. Li Yan stood beside Qi Jingheng like a ghost, with an indifferent and cold face.

When the opponent's seven Nascent Souls surrounded them, the strength of the two sides was clearly compared. The moment Li Yan was stopped by Qi Jingheng. He was quickly thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

Mr. Da's side was timid, fearing that the alarm would attract more strong men, and wanted to fight quickly. Li Yan's side was also the same. They were Nascent Soul and were outnumbered.

There is no way to fight a protracted war.

Wei Zhongran, Yiye Luohan, and Mo Qing can be compared to the mid-stage Nascent Soul, but this is just the strength that everyone has guessed.

The opponent actually has three mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, especially Li Yan and Li Yuyin who have only been married for ten years, so the situation is extremely unfavorable.

As far as Li Yan himself was concerned, the time to practice various techniques in the Nascent Soul stage was still short, and none of them had reached a small level of success.

Li Yan knew that if he had a head-on confrontation with the opponent, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. His current level of magic power was almost the same as that of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and his level of skill training was far from enough.

The only thing that he can deal with without further training is the poisonous body, but it is difficult to poison a Nascent Soul monk.

Therefore, Li Yan pretended to be a monk who practiced spiritual attack skills, trying to paralyze the enemy and wait for an opportunity to apply poison. This was also the fastest way.

Although the second level of the "Fu Bo Killing Soul" technique has not been completed, it does allow Li Yan's attack to be somewhat similar to the Yin Soul Technique.

Under the attack, Qi Jingheng was not too sure that Li Yan was the soul cultivator, but he still believed it.

He also couldn't afford to delay him, so he used his "Shao Shi Hong Ji" magical power in a very short period of time, trying to burn Li Yan to death in one fell swoop.

And the moment Li Yan saw "Shuo Shi Hong Zhu", his heart moved, because he had needed to warm up the water thorns due to Gui Yi Fen over the years.

Therefore, in addition to practicing other techniques, in order to improve his strength as quickly as possible, he made other ideas. The best thing is to have a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures and pills to swallow.

Of course, it was impossible for Li Yan to find such an elixir in a short time, and Li Yan's wealth could not afford the elixir that allowed Yuanying monks to greatly increase their strength.

Then he thought of the many magic weapons on his body. He had killed many enemies over the years, but he had tested all those people's magic weapons one by one, and there were not many that he felt were powerful.

Especially now that he has given birth to a baby, the magic weapons he obtained during the Golden Elixir stage are becoming increasingly useless. Instead, it is some of the things he obtained during the Foundation Establishment stage that he has been elusive about.

In addition to the stolen heavenly handkerchiefs and broken clay pots, there is also the mysterious blood river that can melt the silver paper. The red cloud formed above the blood river can form a powerful fire attack.

It was originally refined by Li Yan into the Lihuo Xuanhuang Fan. This magic weapon indeed helped Li Yan defeat powerful enemies several times during the foundation building period.

But after the golden elixir stage, the power of those fires can no longer cause much harm to the golden elixir monks. The main reason is that the number of red clouds is small, and it is obviously not powerful enough to deal with the golden elixir monks who are many times more powerful than the foundation.