"Mm," Yan Ling looked at the tall forest and sighed, "'Demonic Beast Forest' is indeed a paradise for Demonic Beasts, but that fire did not cause much damage to my vitality. I don't know what kind of trouble I would encounter if I were to go back to Demonic Beast Forest and kill a senior general of the Yan family who was wanted by the Beast King. That Daoist Master Yin said that I have something urgent to do, so I will be the first to leave."
As he spoke, he walked forward. Suddenly, he saw a red light flashing in front of him. Upon walking in, he saw that it was bloodstains.
"Hmm?" "Earlier, I heard from Qing Ya that the beast kings of the Demonic Beast Forest had issued a killing order against the men of the Yan family. This bloodstain was obviously not dry, and a few days ago when I was learning the 'Reflection Technique' technique, I saw the situation of my brothers, Brother Qiu Yu had already passed the 'Miasma Sea Ancient Forest', and Little Brother Feng Wu and the Sword Spirit were already rushing into the Demonic Beast Forest. According to foot strength, they should have entered the forest already, could it be that this bloodstain belongs to them?"
Thinking of this, Yanling once again displayed the 'Rippling Light' technique. Suddenly, the figure of Yan Fengwu appeared in his eyes, and he saw him hiding in a cave with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Yanling suddenly had an idea.
However, he heard a roar from the beast, "Where do the disciples of the Yan family in front of us want to go?"
Yan Ling was shocked. "Who is it?"
"Beast king level demonic forest, face!"
"Noodle soup?"
"Pui, it's a red mask!"
As he spoke, a domineering figure walked out. This person was clad in the mask of a scaled snake, human form, eagle claws, and had a pair of wings on his back. His face was completely red.
Yan Ling said with a smile, "Oh, so he's a red-faced man."
The red-faced man laughed, "You are that Yan Ling who is known as the number one expert of the younger generation in the Yan family?"
Yan Ling said, "I will never change my name!"
Red Face stared at Yan Ling and said, "Then you were the one who killed Green Fang and the Hook Snake?"
Yan Ling said, "How dare you!"
The red-faced man continued, "Do you know that by killing them, you will be hunted down by the Demonic Beast Forest?"
Yan Ling said with a smile, "Didn't the Demonic Beast Forest chase after the men from the Yan family before they were killed?"
The red-faced man laughed out loud. "In that case, were you really the one who killed Green Fang and the Hook Snake?"
"I did indeed kill him."
"Ha ha-ha ha, good killing, good killing!"
Yanling was shocked, "Good kill?"
Red Face said, "That Green Tooth is weak, but he is insidious, cunning, and insatiable. He is a complete villain. That hooked snake was helping evil and bullying the weak. Wouldn't it be great if you killed these two people?"
"Sure enough, they were killed well!"
Red Face said with a smile, "Even though you killed well …"
"You still have to avenge them!"
"Haha, you're really smart!"
"If he's not smart, then he died at the hands of Qing Ya!"
The red-faced man said, "I wonder what abilities you have. Make your move!" As he said that, he spread out his wings, and a black fog immediately spread out, covering the two of them. Within the black fog, one could see the mausoleum, while the mausoleum couldn't see the mausoleum.
The red-faced man was hidden in the black fog. He stretched out a big hand that was like a bird's claw and grabbed towards Yan Ling.
Although Yan Zhaoge was surrounded by the black fog, he could hear the sound of the enemy's wind clearly even though his eyes could not see anything. He was fully on guard and was ready to release "sword covered" when he suddenly had a thought:
Daoist Master Yin has been practicing for a long time. Daoist Master Yin has always boasted about how powerful his Dao arts are in front of him. He has not tried it out for a long time.
Thinking of this, Yan Ling retracted the sword intent that "covered his entire body with a sword". His two hands formed a seal as he shouted, "Five elements of the Circulatory Cycle Revolution, Exemplary Rebuke, Mysterious True Return to the Origin, Wood Spirit Bind!"
He had just finished speaking when the roots of the surrounding trees jumped out from the ground and wrapped around his body like snakes. They immediately wrapped around his limbs, preventing him from moving for a while.
Seeing this, Yan Ling smiled and nodded, "Not bad, not bad!"
Before he finished his sentence, he was shocked to see that the red-faced man had flapped his wings, and the vines around his body had been snapped. The red-faced man's wings were flapped furiously, and the head of the snake instantly grew bigger.
Yan'ling Divine Art urged him again, and the vines wrapped around him, forming a shield in front of Yan'ling. The snake's head bumped into the vine shield, and was immediately confused. It hurriedly retreated, flapped its wings, and jumped up with its pair of eagle claws.
Yan Ling formed a new seal with his index finger as he chanted, "Five elements of the Circulatory Cycle Revolution, it has the magical effect of Resisting Life, Mysterious True Origin, Earth Spirit Heaven Gazing!" Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the sand around Yan Ling fly up into the air. He then pulled out a cone and stabbed it towards the red face's flying figure.
The moment the red-faced man saw the earth awl come at him, he immediately folded his wings, let the earth awl pass, spun in the air, and flew towards the mausoleum from the other side.
The earthen awl on the ground shifted like a dragon made of wind and instantly drifted to the front of the face. The wings of the face set off a hurricane and a huge gust of wind pierced through the ground, instantly turning the earthen awl into ashes.
Yan Ling, on the other hand, was held down by this violent wind, and couldn't even take a single step. When Yan Ling saw that there was no panic on his face, he immediately revealed a happy expression, flicking his fingers as he recited, "Five elements of the Circulatory Cycle Revolution, Exemplary Power, Mysterious True Return to the Origin, Earth Spirit Erosion Bone!" The dust and sand that had filled the air was immediately summoned by the talisman. They immediately flew up and wrapped around the red face.
He wanted to blow the dust away with his wings, but the dust was blowing more and more, more and more chaotically, more and more violently. He could feel the sand on his body, biting into his flesh, and the pain was terrible; he wanted to get out, but the dust was endless, and there was nowhere to hide.
Countless grains of sand were like sharp tongues as they bit off every piece of flesh on the face. By the time Yanling had retracted his technique, only a thin layer of flesh, dripping with blood, was left covering the bones of a man with over three circumference of his waist. All the scales on his body had been cut into pieces by the flying sand, and other than a little flesh beside his eyes, all of his face had been turned into white bones, and his pair of wings had also become a skeleton.
Yan Ling was shocked. He sighed, "Alas, I didn't expect this move to be so cruel."
The red-faced man could no longer speak and could only let out "gege" and "gege" sounds from his broken throat. Seeing that Yanling no longer pursued him, he hurriedly lifted his wings and staggered away.
Seeing that Yan Ling was pitiful, he didn't chase after him. But today, with just his thought alone, he didn't expect that he would be able to create such a terrifying Bloodthirsty Demon. This was something that he would never mention again.
As for Yan Ling, who had chased the red mask away, his heart was moved. He cried out 'Not good!' Just now, he had fought with the red mask for at least a meal, but he didn't know what Little Brother Feng Wuxian's situation was.
Thinking of this, Yan Ling hurriedly used his earth escape technique. In less than half an hour, he had already found the cave where Lin Bo had taken the picture earlier.
As the sword spirit was meditating, Yan Fengwu suddenly felt a blur in front of her eyes. A familiar figure appeared in front of her, "Yanling!" Yan Fengwu rejoiced over the price.
Yan Ling couldn't contain his joy when he saw Yan Fengwu.
Yan Feng Wu saw Yan Ling come out from underground, and it was similar to the legendary earth escape technique. He was bewildered, and asked Yan Ling where he had learned this strange technique from.
Yan Ling told him about how he and Yan Qiuyu had been separated outside the Demonic Beast Forest, how he had met 'blacksmithing' and how he had met Dao Yin because of Dao Yin's guidance, and how he had reached an agreement with Dao Yin and had returned to Demonic Beast Forest together. On the way back, he had met the Red Face by himself because Dao Yin had something to do, and he had also used Dao Yin's Five Elements Art to seriously injure and chase him away.
Yan Ling then asked Yan Fengwu what had happened recently, and Yan Fengwu told him everything that had happened. Yan Fengwu only told him that he wouldn't use the Flame Escape technique, and only told him that the fire power had broken the seal on the sword box, and that the demon spirit from the Burial Heart Sword had taken Yan Lengyue's body away, and then knocked him out and taken him away.
He did not want Yanling to feel that he was in danger because of him, making Yanling feel that he owed him. In any case, after these days of interaction, he felt that he should just push the blame onto Yan Ling because of his relationship with the Sword Spirit.
In the eyes of Yan Fengwu, the sword spirits had a very high cultivation base and were very powerful. Even if Yan Ling hated her and wanted to use the Art of Life and join hands with her to cut her down, it was still impossible, because even if Yan Ling learned the five elements, plus he was far from being a match for the sword spirits, he didn't have to worry about them.
However, he didn't notice the Dao Yin from the Dao Lord Sect. Since Yanling came, how could he not come?
The smart Yan Fengwu had forgotten the most important part this time, however, he ignored it for a moment, and in the ears of the sword spirit at the side, he heard a deliberate slander. The sword spirit and the other four devils had been fighting with the five great sects for a long time, and they were very sensitive about this aspect, if he still had the ability to control the Sword of Heart, then even ten men like Dao Yin wouldn't have been able to help him, but now, he had lost most of his power, one Dao Yin was already hard to deal with, not to mention there were two young men from the Yan family.
Just as he was about to escape, he heard that Yan Fengwu had sunk into the sea of fire, that Yan Lengyue's body had been stolen away, and had been pushed onto him. He was the one who saved him, and although his heart wasn't pure at that time, he was saved at that time.
If it was anyone else, the sword spirit would not be able to appreciate his kindness. However, this person was Yan Fengwu, and although she and Yan Fengwu had been arguing nonstop for the past few days, after what had happened yesterday, she had a very different impression of Yan Fengwu. She treated him differently from other people, but now, she had heard Yan Fengwu actually slander her, and she felt that Yan Fengwu would not hesitate to help someone else kill her.
Now, that life saving art had become his own life saving talisman.
As she thought of this, the good feeling she had towards Yan Fengwu disappeared from her heart. Instead, it was replaced with a sinister light, this was the desire to take revenge against Yan Fengwu.
Taking advantage of the two being caught off guard, he leaped up and pounced towards them.
While they were talking, the sword spirit suddenly appeared in front of Yan Ling. Yan Ling's heart was moved, and just as he was about to use the Five Elements Art, the sword spirit suddenly appeared around the Demon God's shadow, releasing a powerful devilish aura that could instantly send Yan Ling flying far away.
Yan Feng Wu was startled and suspicious at the same time. While he was still in confusion, the sword spirit had already picked him up and slipped him out of the cave in a flash.
Yan Ling had just stabilized himself and started to chase after them. However, when he saw the white shadow appear in the forest, it had already flown out more than eight meters away. He couldn't catch up in time.
As for Yan Fengwu, the Sword Spirits had taken him away, and now they were gnashing their teeth in hatred. They had even thought of dismembering this ungrateful bastard into thousands of pieces, and even if they had to die together, it would be enough to dispel the hatred in their hearts!
But then he thought: "Why should I die with such a bastard? What difference is there between him and the other men in the world? Previously, when I thought that his longing for Yan Lanyue was the purest longing in the past several thousand years, I mistook him for a different person from other men in this world. Now that I think about it, it's truly laughable. What did I treasure? How ridiculous, I have lived for thousands of years without being able to see through a single detail. "
Thinking of this, the hatred in his heart increased, and he threw Yan Fengwu to the ground.
After Yan Fengwu was thrown into the air, she couldn't help but cry out in pain.
The sword spirit also felt it immediately, but it gritted its teeth and didn't let out a grunt.
When Yan Fengwu saw the fierce look on her face, she knew that she had been angered, but she didn't understand the reason behind it. As she thought about it carefully, he had a clever plan from the beginning to the end, and immediately understood the reason as well.
Seeing the Sword Spirit's angry stare at him, he feared that it would not be good.
Thinking about it in his heart, he decided to explain it all to her first. Then, he laughed, "Xiao Meng, does it hurt?"
"Shut up!" The sword spirit struck out with a palm strike, striking Yan Fengwu in the chest. Instantly, blood began to flow from both of their mouths.
Yan Fengwu painfully said, "Can you let me explain?"
The sword spirit said angrily, "What's there to explain about!" As he spoke, he was about to land his second palm strike.
Yan Fengwu hurriedly shouted, "I really didn't want to harm you!"
The sword spirit's hand stopped mid-air.
Yan Fengwu said, "At that time, I just felt that if I told Yanling that I didn't know how to use the fire escape technique, it would definitely place a burden on him. And I also felt that with your high cultivation, even another Yanling wouldn't be a match for you, so I …"
"You never thought that I would be in danger. Why did you have to forget about me? "Why didn't you think of me when you only thought of your Yan family?" The palm descended once again.
Yan Fengwu shouted, "Why do you have to hurt yourself?"
"Hmph," The sword spirit sneered, "Do you care? "You only care about yourself, only about your little sister Leng Yue!"
"I …" Yan Fengwu had some words in his heart, but he swallowed them back down. He felt as if the words in his heart were, "No, I also care about you!" However, he couldn't believe it, so he didn't say it.
"How are you?" The sword spirit threw Yan Fengwu out.
Yan Fengwu once more fell to the ground, suffering yet another severe pain. At the same time, the sword spirit also felt an excruciating pain, but she clenched her teeth and vowed not to shed another drop of blood for Yan Fengwu.
The sword spirit walked towards Yan Fengwu with a furious expression, her eyes locked onto the "Sword of Sacrifice" on Yan Fengwu's back, "Give me the Sword of Sacrifice!"
Yan Fengwu struggled to stand up, shook his head and said, "We haven't finished our bet."
The sword spirit said, "There's no need to wait until then. Give it to me now!"
Yan Fengwu gripped the hilt of her sword. "You know I wouldn't do that!"
"The power inside is mine to begin with. I'm just taking back my own and giving it to me!"
Yan Fengwu said, "But you will use this power to hurt the people of this world."
"What does the world have to do with you?"
"I am also from this world!"
"Haha, you are also a person of the world. I had thought that you were different from a person of the world. Now, you personally tell me that you are also from this world! "
"I can't give you the sword."
"In your heart, other than Yan Lengyue and the people of the world, have you ever put me in there?"
Yan Fengwu was startled. "You …" He had a thousand things to say, but he was at a loss for words.
"Ha, why do I have to ask? You're just a man of the world …"
"Yes."
The sword spirit was startled. "What did you say?"
Yan Fengwu said, "For a moment, I was moved by you!"
"Just for an instant?"
"Just for an instant."
"Why?"
"Because, as you say, I sometimes fear my feelings. "I am afraid that I have let down Sister Yue and that I am afraid of your identity."
The sword spirit let out a bitter laugh, "I'm sorry, Sister Yue. Has Yan Lanyue really liked you?"
Yan Fengwu's body trembled, "What did you say?"
"When and how did she make a pass at you? Just because she's with you when you're stupid, you think she likes you, so what if she likes you? He is a cold as the moon character, such feelings will you get a long time of warmth? You two have completely different personalities. Do you really love her? "
"Don't say anymore!"
"Coward!" With a heart-wrenching roar, the Sword God's tears began to spill out.
Yan Fengwu's body fell down, and his entire body fell on the ground.
The Sword Spirit laughed out loud, "Even if you understand that your relationship with Yan Lanyue is just a joke, you still won't accept mine right? Even if you love me?"
At this moment, Yan Feng Wu's heart was filled with mixed feelings, and he blankly nodded his head.
The Sword Embracing Spirit's body fell and it closed its eyes in despair, "You really are only a person of the world!"