Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 210: Spell Confrontation

Looking at the woman and the old man looking at each other's reactions, the former was uneasy and the latter was uncertain.

"You..."

The old man paused at the beginning of his sentence, because he heard a crisp sound of "clucking...clacking..." coming from far away. Although the sound was weak, it could not be heard in the sound of wind and snow. Especially abrupt.

The old man looked at the woman beside him, stood up from the futon, and the small door of the wooden house opened automatically again, looking through the door in the direction not far away.

A man in a white shirt, who looked absolutely thin in this harsh winter, was strolling over.

This canyon is located in a backlit area. It is not only dark but also full of evil spirits. In the shallow swamp area where the ground is covered with black mud in autumn and summer, the wooden house is elevated by a few wooden stakes.

At this time of severe winter, the surrounding swamps had already been frozen. When Ji Yuan walked over, he made a "creep...creep..." sound on the ice, but it did not crack the ice. .

What is even more bizarre is that wherever Ji Yuan walks, every time his shoes step on the ice, the dirt under his feet will be pushed to the side. This causes a piece of Ji Yuan's path to be exposed. clean ice cubes.

If it were ordinary sludge, it wouldn't be so special, but the sludge here obviously contains evil and evil odors, so it will be expelled from Jiyuan's body.

Although it is inevitable that the color of black mud is still there a little deeper underground, it still forms a very sharp contrast with other surrounding ice surfaces, which makes it look very clean and out of place.

This kind of phenomenon that can be called the separation of dirt is the only one the old man has seen in his life. He didn’t feel any traces of magic at all. It was just that the person who came was simply stepping on the ice, and the old man didn’t think that an expert immortal cultivator would be boring enough to exclude him. Play with sludge in the ice.

Looking at Ji Yuan with his pupils contracted, the old man used his magic eyes to observe. No matter how he looked at him, he was just a "mortal" without any magical light coming out, and he could only see the mortal fire.

If any magic weapon or talisman was used, why can’t even traces of magic power be seen?

Combined with other current circumstances, there is only one possibility that can be deduced from the old man's absurd perception, and that is that the person who came here is so high that he cannot understand it even with his own ability, so he has nothing to do. Seeing and feeling nothing.

As the man in white shirt walked closer and closer in the icy swamp, his appearance became clearer and clearer. There were still many snowflakes on his head, his face was dull, and his pair of blue eyes were particularly eye-catching. It's like an ancient well, and it's breathtaking to look at it again, and the feeling of being flawless and unsullied is getting stronger and stronger.

If this kind of existence really wants to kill this so-called "disciple" who is neither human nor ghost next to him, it is impossible for her to escape, and it is even possible that she will not have time to feel anything.

‘She was driven here directly! What a traitor! ’

The old man gritted his teeth in his heart, but did not dare to show anything on his face. The only confidence in his heart now was a few special talismans and a small stone pendant. Seeing Ji Yuan approaching the wooden house more than ten feet away, he pretended to be not humble. He bowed his hands and bowed in greeting.

"This Taoist friend came to my humble residence in the middle of winter. What's the point of doing this?"

Ji Yuan just stood outside the wooden house, reaching out to brush the hair that was in front of his lips due to the cold wind, and carefully looked at the old man and the trembling woman next to him. He didn't seem to pay any attention to the old man. Plan, let alone reciprocate the gift.

This scene was a little embarrassing for the old man, but he did not dare to speak angrily.

"Fellow Taoist, are you looking for this ghost mother?"

The old man pointed to the pregnant woman beside him.

"Teacher..."

"What kind of teacher do you want to learn from? A few years ago, I killed an evil cultivator and found a book of evil methods from his body. It was actually a bit of a method of cultivating the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother. I stayed here to take a look out of curiosity. , I didn’t expect that when I went out, it was stolen by this woman who went into the mountain to chop firewood.”

As he spoke, the old man turned sideways, stroking his beard and squinting his eyes, winking at the woman with a fierce look on his face, and then continued.

"Today this woman actually came to me for help, and even wanted to call me her teacher. Even if I thought she was practicing evil law, she would be in trouble. Fortunately, this woman's practice of evil law seems to be relatively young, but Just pregnant."

After saying these words sanctimoniously, the old man turned back to Ji Yuan.

"If you don't mind it, fellow Taoist, you can go to the house to rest. This matter happened because of me, so naturally I can't escape the blame..."

Ji Yuan opened his magical eyes and looked at this old man who was more immortal than himself in a way. He couldn't even see any evil aura in his body. In addition to the strong fire energy, the divine light of force and magic was in his body, and the spiritual energy was The magic power is not visible outside the body, and he looks very successful in cultivation.

But when Ji Yuanfa opened his eyes wider, he could see a faint talisman light appearing on the arm inside the opponent's sleeve. A faint spiritual light circulated around the old man's body, as if there was a film attached to his body. At the same time, there was also a talisman hidden in his left sleeve. Not sending it out obviously meant that he was covering up his original aura and also had a back-up plan.

Although he seemed to be well prepared, Ji Yuan looked like he didn't want to pay attention to anyone, which still put a lot of pressure on the old man. Fortunately, Ji Yuan finally spoke.

"You said her cultivation is still shallow? I don't think so. This woman has made seven devils and is ready to kill all the people in the county. How could it be possible that her cultivation is still shallow? She must have been taught by a famous teacher."

Ji Yuan’s words were calm and there was no emotion in them.

"What!? You've actually made seven Japs? And you're threatening to kill all the people in the county?"

The old man looked at the woman angrily.

"You are so brave, a witch! No wonder you are so angry, it turns out you have done many evil things!"

As his eyes flickered, the mana surged in the old man's body, and he was already on fire.

"You can't stay with this witch!"

When the angry shouts rang out, the old man had already made a gesture and waved his sleeves, and a burst of fire fell on the woman. The latter did not expect that the master she absolutely trusted would come, and she was so panicked that she didn't even have time to escape.

"Zheng..."

When the sound of the long sword being unsheathed came, a silver light appeared in front of the eyes of the pot-bellied woman and the old man. The sword energy, which was colder than the cold wind and ice and snow, swept past, and the fire controlled by the old man was directly cut away.

The old man was sweating coldly as he looked at a palm-wide ravine on the ground. He cut open the floor of the wooden house and cut open the frozen mud below. Looking down, it was so dark that it was hard to tell how deep it was.

Lifting up his stiff neck, he saw that a long opening had been cut open from front to back at the top of his wooden roof. Looking up through the crack, there was a faint green light hanging in the sky.

‘Immortal sword! ’

Seeing the old man's reaction, Ji Yuan sneered in his heart and spoke again.

"You can try the magic talisman in your sleeve to see if it can save your life. Hum, practicing in a hut in a cruel and filthy place has stained my Dharma eyes."

Ji Yuan put his left arm on his back and caught the snowflakes with his right hand. The snowflakes melted into snow water when they fell into the palm of his hand, and the old man's invisible palm gathered into a single word.

Although he said harsh words, the old man obviously would not sit still and die. The magic power in his body was already rolling. To prevent accidents, he probably had no choice but to kill the old man first.

The pot-bellied woman is now in a state of fear and anxiety. No matter how stupid she is, she knows that the master just wanted to kill her and silence her, and the man in white shirt will not let her go. It is at this moment that he sees himself The master yelled at her.

"Run!"

The cabin suddenly collapsed, and a huge wave of earth rose from the ground, crushing it towards Ji Yuan more than ten feet away. The old man suddenly escaped with a yellow light on his body.

In the feeling of rumbling and rumbling~~, Ji Yuan was already shrouded in a shadow in just an instant.

The earth wave is more than ten feet high, supporting both ends of the canyon on the left and right. The upper end rolls down and looks like it is blocking the sky and the sun.

Ji Yuan quickly retreated among the lightning and flints, and the Youlong movement was at its peak.

Point the sword forward and speak the command.

"Cut..."

铮~~~~

The Ivy Sword was unsheathed again, and this time the sword's light was far greater than the previous one.

Swipe~ A silver bolt flashed past, and a huge wave of earth directly separated the two sides. At the same time, the sword light did not diminish, and it directly covered the mountains and rivers in the distance.

"Ah..."

A short scream sounded from the ground.

Ji Yuan was still frightened, and when he saw the pot-bellied woman still running away towards the other end of the canyon, he snorted and spoke.

"Definitely!"

The water character "ding" that condensed the power of the order in the palm of her right hand was immediately eliminated. At the same time, the woman in the distance felt her body suddenly stiffen, maintaining the momentum of jumping, and hit the rock next to her head with a "bang".

Even so, she couldn't move, couldn't even breathe or blink, and the evil magic in her body seemed to be dead, like a corpse that still had thoughts.

Ji Yuan just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but his spiritual sense moved again. He reached out and counted with his fingers, and he couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.

"Hmm! Not dead?"

Although the old man’s body that was chopped apart underground was still flesh and blood, look for Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com But it turned out to be just a fake body.

“It’s not that easy to run away!”

Ji Yuan stood up and jumped, riding on the clouds and flying in the wind. The ivy sword in the sky flew away with a hateful sharp sound and the light of the sword split through the wind.

Under the mountains of Tingqiu Mountain, the old man held the Taixu Earth Escape Talisman and used his magic power wildly. He was already frightened to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder, and the life-saving talisman in his other sleeve had been shattered with one blow.

And based on the induction of the magic formula, my "disciple" is also in a strange state of neither life nor death. I heard the word "ding" vaguely just now, and I can't imagine what it is. Strange magic.

‘No, we can’t save it! No lives will be lost at this time! ’

The old man crushed a small yellow stone in his hand and kept whispering in his mouth.

"The mountain **** of Tingqiu Mountain save me, the mountain **** save me! The mountain **** save me!"

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