Chapter 409: Ningguang Treasure Mirror, Fierce Power, and Human Heart
"Little formation breaking talisman!"
"Breaking Talisman!"
The male cultivator in blue robes and the female cultivator surnamed Zhou were furious when they saw the rescue process, but they had no time to catch up and had to deal with the old guy in front of them first.
The three Nascent Soul monks each used their magic weapons to fight. For a time, several magic weapons were entangled with each other accompanied by colorful lights, and the Yuelin Lake forbidden area erupted with spiritual power shocks.
The aftermath of the sword energy cut a mark of about ten feet deep into the surrounding ground. Every time the shadow of the staff struck, there was a deep pit full of cracks.
"I can only delay them for a stick of incense. This girl is left to you. Please keep her thoughts of having a baby for her. Thank you!"
Jiang Yun fled quickly, turned his head and looked at Patriarch Han from a distance, meeting his clear and kind eyes.
"Okay, take care!"
Jiang Yun just replied these four words via voice transmission. He also understood what Patriarch Han meant.
Jiang Yun, who was running away, suddenly focused his eyes, and a flash of blood appeared dozens of feet away.
The bloody afterimage left on the spot was instantly penetrated by a five-color light pillar, and the five-color light pillar turned at a right angle and continued to shoot towards Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun, who was unable to dodge, was shrouded in the five-color light pillar, and felt that his body became extremely heavy. Not only was it difficult to escape the light, but it was also difficult to move his hands and feet.
Jiang Yun saw the precious mirror floating next to the female cultivator surnamed Zhou from a distance. After observing with the spiritual pupil, surprise flashed in his eyes.
This treasured mirror emitted two five-color light pillars. One light pillar fixed a magical flying sword, and the other light pillar covered Jiang Yun.
"This is the condensed light treasure mirror. I didn't expect it to be an ancient treasure with five elements attributes. I want it!"
"But the first priority is to take people away first!"
Silver spiritual patterns appeared on Jiang Yun's body, and then he suddenly opened his mouth.
Roar~~
The loud roar of the dragon resounded in all directions, and a large area of the surrounding space shook violently and twisted, and the five-color light pillar was no exception.
Jiang Yun felt that his restraint was greatly reduced, and he quickly concentrated his bloody spiritual power.
boom!
A burst of blood light exploded, Jiang Yun was temporarily freed from his restraints, and after flashing several times, he appeared a hundred feet away.
The five-color light beam shot out again, but was hit by a staff shadow. It deviated from some angle and was easily dodged by Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun also took this opportunity to fly out of the attack range of the condensed light mirror.
"All disciples listen to the order and open the protective formation to capture the thieves who kidnapped Elder Han!"
There was a slight vibration in the air, and a cold and majestic voice spread throughout the Hidden Moon Sect.
The entire Hidden Moon Sect, whether it was the sect elders, low-level disciples, or even the monks who had activated the cave formation and were in retreat, all heard the sound, as if the source of the sound was right next to their ears.
It is obviously a special sound transmission method.
The Yue-Yue Sect moved very quickly. Yuelin Lake was located in the hinterland of the Yue-Yue Sect. Jiang Yuncheng had just flown more than ten miles away when he saw a circle of light all around extending upward at an extremely fast speed.
The light wall closest to him was forty or fifty miles away. Judging from the closing speed of the formation, it was obviously too late to fly out.
Soon after the formation was completed, a full moon and a waning moon appeared in the sky at the same time, blooming with lavender light.
Although Han Lingyan, who was held in Jiang Yun's arms, was close to Jiang Yun, her heart was filled with worry and heartache when she saw Ancestor Han on the battlefield, and she couldn't even care about her shyness.
After retracting his gaze, he looked at Jiang Yun with complicated eyes and said, "That's the Moon Eye, which has the ability to detect invisible illusions. Your current movements are all under the surveillance of the sect."
"Besides, I won't resist. Jiang Yun, you don't need to ban my cultivation."
Jiang Yun was worried that Han Lingyan might resist or even do something stupid, so he directly banned him.
I glanced at Han Lingyan. Although he was already a monk in the pill-forming stage, he still looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old. It was difficult to achieve such a level of beauty-preserving skills. Most likely, he took the Ding-Yan Pill when he was very young.
With snow-white skin and lively eyes, Jiang Yun glanced at his chest. Jiang Yun looked away silently, feeling very calm and without any disturbance in his heart.
Han Lingyan's capital is not bad, it is definitely above the standard line. It can only be said that it is difficult for someone to transition from luxury to frugality.
Han Lingyan was originally very moved when she saw Jiang Yun saving her, and she was thinking about how to repay Jiang Yun if she could get out of trouble.
But after seeing Jiang Yun's actions, her intuition told her that the guy in front of her was thinking about something very rude.
"Ancestor, this guy is definitely going against me!" Han Lingyan thought helplessly.
She saw dense escaping lights and sky-controlling figures flying towards them, all of them were her fellow disciples.
"Hurry up and release my restraint, one more person will give you more strength!" Han Lingyan shouted hurriedly.
Unexpectedly, what happened was that Jiang Yun pointed a finger, and she fainted, and then Jiang Yun stuffed her into a palm-sized turtle shell magic weapon.
The seventh-level turtle shell that was intended to be given to Han Li back then has been refined into a magic weapon, and the space inside is stable enough to hold living creatures.
"What's wrong with your cultivation when you are just entering the middle stage of pill formation? Just take a nap. When you wake up, you will be in a safe place."
At this time, the first group of Hidden Moon Sect monks approached within one mile of Jiang Yun.
They were two mid-stage pill-forming monks and a dozen low-level disciples. After noticing Jiang Yun's late-stage pill-forming cultivation, they became very thief. They kept their distance and did not rush directly. Instead, they led the disciples to cast spells from a distance. device.
Jiang Yun set up a blood-colored escaping light and flew directly upward, avoiding most of the attacks while moving around.
Jiang Yun's consciousness has been paying attention to the battlefield of the Yuanying old monster. Although Ancestor Han is not at a disadvantage, his aura has indeed weakened a lot.
"We have to hurry up. It's a pity that Xiao Jin is not here. Otherwise, with Xiao Jin's speed, he would have escaped before the formation closed. How could there be so many things!"
At this time, the two magic weapons were approaching Jiang Yun quickly. They were a red flying knife and a silver moon wheel. They were attacking from Jiang Yun's left and right sides respectively.
The two monks in the Danjie stage were overjoyed when they saw that Jiang Yun did not release the spiritual shield.
If you can succeed, you will have made a great contribution, and the ancestor will definitely approve and reward you based on your merits!
But what happened soon refreshed their understanding.
When the magic weapon came close to Jiang Yun's side, Jiang Yun stretched out his left hand and grabbed the blade of the flying knife.
Although the flying knife whined and flashed, Jiang Yun's hand did not break the skin and did not even shake, let alone being freed from the restraint.
Jiang Yun made a fist with his other hand, condensing huge blood spiritual power, and punched the moon wheel hard.
Bang! With a bang, the side of the moon wheel was hit, and half of its body was smashed into pieces and collapsed. The entire magic weapon's spirituality was dissipated and dimmed, and it was completely scrapped.
Afterwards, Jiang Yun grasped the front and back half of the flying knife at the same time with both hands and began to exert force, and the magical flying knife whined.
Click~
The flying knife magic weapon was broken in half like a broken piece of wood, and Jiang Yun threw it away.
The two alchemy monks looked at the scrapped natal magic weapon and had no idea of claiming credit. Their pale faces due to their vitality were severely injured looked at Jiang Yun in fear, and stopped chasing.
The low-level disciples nearby were not stupid and stopped one after another.
Afterwards, Jiang Yun was attacked by two more waves of people, but Jiang Yun dealt with them easily. One of the guys pursued them very hard, and Jiang Yun rewarded him with more than a hundred green spirit blade sword energy.
The man's magic weapon was first cut into pieces by the sword energy, and his body was reduced to pulp by the countless sword threads formed by the sword energy, leaving only the golden elixir and soul.
This is the result of Jiang Yun's special mercy, at least there is a chance to seize the body.
Jiang Yun's operation really shocked everyone in the Hidden Moon Sect, including the elders of the Danjie stage. After that, they just released the spell from a distance, pretending to be working hard, but in fact the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light.
Jiang Yun, who was flying with all his strength, quickly approached the light wall of the formation, took out two talismans and stuck them on it. As the silver light of the talisman flashed, a circular channel the size of a head appeared on the light wall.
Jiang Yun's face darkened, and he took out five identical talismans again and pasted them on them. Soon a three-foot-wide passage was formed. Jiang Yun decisively passed through the passage and left the formation.
Just a few breaths after Jiang Yun left, Fu Lu's spiritual power dissipated and the passage disappeared.
The monks from the Hidden Moon Sect who were chasing him came here and looked at Jiang Yun's retreating figure.
"There are so many people in the whole sect and they activated the grand formation, but in the end, a pill-forming monk escaped, what a waste!"
"If you don't hurry up and close the formation, I will chase all the elders in the Danjie Stage!"
The cold voice sounded again, but this time it was filled with unquenchable anger. Some of the younger Danjie monks looked nervous and worried about being punished.
As the formation closed, the light shield and the moon eyes in the sky began to dissipate, and all the elders in the Danjie stage quickly fled into the distance, each one looking more positive than the last.
But after flying for more than a hundred miles, they all invariably slowed down, and even the direction of pursuit became crooked.
They were not stupid. They saw Jiang Yun's ferocity. Ordinary pill-forming monks would be instantly killed if they went up to him. Even if seven or eight people besieged him, more than half of them would probably die.
Although credit is a good thing, you have to live to enjoy it, right?
There is no airtight wall in this world, and what happened to Han Lingyan is no secret among the senior officials of the Hidden Moon Sect.
In fact, some of the elders in the Biyue Sect did not approve of the ancestor Zhou's actions, but they did not dare to get angry or speak out due to his majesty.
This time Han Lingyan was rescued, and some elders had to close the door and have a few drinks when they returned to the cave.
After one stick of incense
Most of the originally peaceful and elegant Yuelin Lake forbidden area has been destroyed.
Old Ancestor Han controlled the Haiyun Staff and collided with two magic weapons at the same time. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from the collision of spiritual powers. His energy and spirit were once again weakened, and even his aura was no longer as good as the other two. An ancestor in the early stage of Yuanying.
The female cultivator surnamed Zhou had a condensed light mirror and a white magic sword floating on her side. Her left hand was covering her exposed right shoulder in the fairy skirt. She seemed to be healing her wounds.
The female cultivator panted slightly, took out a pill, drank it, and said, "Senior Brother, Senior Sister Han is at the end of her strength and I'll leave it to you. I'll go after that person immediately."
The male cultivator in blue robe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but seemed hesitant and did not answer the question immediately.
The female cultivator surnamed Zhou didn't know what he was thinking, and said: "Don't worry, I will bring Lingyan back, and then we can talk to each other and find out the location of the property."
The male cultivator nodded slowly and said: "It's a deal, but that kid's escape speed is extremely fast and he has probably escaped hundreds or thousands of miles away. He is beyond the range of your and my spiritual consciousness and he has the ability to become invisible. This is not good. Looking for it?”
The female cultivator smiled and said: "I had a backup plan just in case. I put a tracking mark on something inconspicuous in Lingyan's storage bag, and it can be detected within five thousand miles."
Suddenly, an enlarged version of the Haiyun Staff teleported silently above the female cultivator named Zhou and struck it hard on the head.
boom!
A deep pit two feet in size was knocked out of the ground, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground, but unfortunately the blow failed.
The female cultivator surnamed Zhou was obviously well prepared. The moment she was attacked, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and appeared ten feet away.
Snorting coldly at Han Lao Zu, the female cultivator surnamed Zhou turned into a beam of light and shot off into the distance, quickly disappearing into the horizon.
Han Lao Zu wanted to chase her but was stopped by another person.
After a cup of tea, there was no more movement.