Chapter 381: Yun Nianyan
On this day, the sky was clear, and the sun shone through the gaps in the luxuriant branches and leaves, and fell on the narrow road in the mountains, leaving a few mottled scenes.
A group of women set foot on this narrow road. They walked lightly. Pairs of exquisite and unique embroidered shoes fell lightly on the narrow road as if blown by the wind, and then lifted lightly again.
They walked gracefully all the way, but none of the embroidered shoes on their feet were stained with mud.
A gust of breeze blew by, and I saw people's clothes fluttering, their jet-black hair fluttering with the wind, and the three thousand black hair exuded a fragrant fragrance, flowing in the dense forest and wandering among the mountain peaks.
The girls seemed to be used to this, everyone kept silent and continued on their way.
After passing a few undulating hills, suddenly there was a scorched smell in the air, like the smell of ashes formed by burnt trees and grass leaves. .
"Elder Zhou, go and see what's going on. There's a smell of ashes near the mountain gate. I heard that the thousand-legged earth dragon appeared here, so you should be careful." A woman walking in the front, Xing Dark eyes and eyebrows, delicate facial features, if not for the hair pulled back, at first glance one would think she is a woman who has not left the court.
This person is Yun Nianyan, the head of the Misty Sect. Earlier, she led all the disciples and elders to participate in a fairy fate meeting, and discussed how to deal with the chaos in the north, so she went down the mountain and has only just returned.
"Yes, Master!"
Elder Zhou took the order to leave, and came back in a hurry with a look of haste.
"Leader Qi, it seems that the monsters from the Wuri Sect have come here. They burned a mountain in front of the mountain gate, and they are currently guarding the outside of the mountain guard formation." Elder Zhou explained what he had just seen. .
"Have you ever been spotted when you appeared?" Yun Nianyan asked softly after a while, frowning and thinking.
"At that time, there were three people gathered together, and they seemed to be talking about something. I recognized one of them, and it was Xu Wenmao, the sect master of Wuri Sect." Elder Zhou gritted his teeth when he mentioned Xu Wenmao, with a hint of anger on his face.
"It's actually Xu Wenmao who is murderous. I'll deal with them later, and you stand aside to prevent them from escaping." After Yun Nianyan finished speaking, he threw a small silver sword the size of a palm from his cuff. .
With a "swish" sound, the small sword turned into a giant sword with a width of one foot and a length of more than ten feet. It circled in the air and returned to Yun Nianyan's side.
"Sect Leader, be careful." All the elders and disciples said in unison.
Yun Nianyan nodded slightly, tapped her toes lightly, and saw that the giant sword, which was about a foot wide and more than ten feet long, had landed at her feet, carried her to the sky in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Misty Sect, outside the mountain protection formation.
A giant sword suddenly landed on the ground, and the Fawang who was discussing with Xu Wenmao and Ruan Gang, who was hiding in a dark robe, suddenly stood up, staring at the Piaofan fairy on the giant sword in the sky, and slapped The faint green flag hanging on the waist.
I saw the black mist lingering on the flag, and then saw it change into a dark green long-pole flag, protecting the King who was hidden in the dark robe.
"Who am I? It turns out that Yun Nianyan himself has come. Now that so many days have passed, why are you the only one from the Misty Sect?" The person hidden in the dark robe said coldly.
"I should ask you this, Old Ghost Youming, what is your intention to lead people to block the gate of my Misty Sect when you are not your free and easy Dharma King in Wuri Sect?" Yun Nianyan's eyes were calm, Su Bai pointed forward lightly lightly.
I saw the giant sword under her feet shrink and fly out, and rushed directly towards the old ghost on the ground, but saw a sharp sword light shoot out from the small sword, directly cutting at the old ghost.
"Let's do it together!" The old ghost You Ming shouted, and quickly made a formula in his hands.
And the long pole and big banner in front of him quickly spewed out puffs of black smoke, which enveloped him, Xu Wenmao, and Ruan Gang in a blink of an eye.
The sharp sword light cut on the black mist at this time, directly cutting off a piece of black mist and dividing it into two parts, but it failed to hurt anyone.
"Ahem..."
The black mist that turned into two parts surged up violently, and then quickly merged together, but the violent coughing of the ghost old ghost could still be heard in the black mist. Obviously, Yun Nianyan's previous blow had already made the control of the green long stick The ghost old ghost of Dabanqi suffered serious injuries.
"go!"
A loud shout suddenly came from the black mist.
A golden light shot out from it, spinning in the air for a while, turning into a golden bowl the size of a small building, and covering Yun Nianyan's head without stopping.
"A group of mobs, what can a mere magic weapon do to me?" Yun Nianyan pointed at her white jade hand, and the small sword that had returned to her side shot up into the sky, piercing the small building-sized golden bowl hole. A hole the size of a bowl.
After a small building-sized golden bowl was damaged, it quickly shrunk to its original shape, and a crimson flame the size of a rice grain rushed directly towards Yun Nianyan.
As soon as the crimson flame appeared, even the surrounding air became scorched, and the nearby vegetation quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Kirin Tinder, I can't think of a magical weapon with such a strange fire inside." Yun Nianyan saw the appearance of a deep red flame the size of a grain of rice, and immediately slapped the storage bag on his waist, but saw a white jade bottle floating in the air. empty up.
The burning unicorn fire was instantly put into the jade bottle by Yun Nianyan and placed in the storage bag.
All this just happened in the blink of an eye. At this time, the golden bowl, which lost its spiritual power, fell directly from the air to the ground, and it was smashed to pieces.
"puff!"
Xu Wenmao, who was hiding in the black mist, sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on the black mist.
The black mist immediately pounced on the blood sprayed in the air, swallowing all the blood in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the black mist immediately rolled and surged, and the black light flickered on it, making it even more difficult for people to see the situation inside.
"Yun Nianyan, you are used to domineering in the country of Yan, but now you dare to attack the people of Wuri Sect, are you afraid of cutting off the incense of your Misty Sect?" Suddenly a person came from the sky and swooped down. Yun Nianyan, who was flying in the air, slapped him directly.
A violent spiritual power surged out, and the person who was still swooping down in the sky immediately had a strange crescent moon in his hand, and the moment the crescent moon appeared, it instantly swelled hundreds of times, and rushed directly towards the flying sky. Clouds and smoke in the air.
Yun Nianyan's face suddenly sank like water, and he looked up at the bloody meniscus floating above his head, and immediately took out a pure white handkerchief from the storage bag, on which was painted a pair of continuous mountains, Suddenly, a ray of light lit up, and a majestic aura surged from the pure white handkerchief.
The endless mountains on it immediately appeared above Yun Nianyan's head, facing the falling blood-colored crescent moon and smashed it directly. In an instant, it shattered into a piece of spiritual light and dissipated in the air.
Not only that, but the remaining momentum of the endless mountains did not diminish at all, directly rushing towards the people flying in the air and swooping down.
The other party saw the mountain rushing towards him, without any fear on his face, he stretched out a hand, and directly slapped the endless mountain, the surging spiritual power directly emptied the endless mountain. Shadow, scattered with one palm.
As soon as the continuous phantom of the mountains dissipated, the light that was still floating on the white handkerchief above Yun Nianyan's head immediately dimmed, turning into a white rainbow and returning to Yun Nianyan's storage bag.
The whole process of the two fighting each other happened in the blink of an eye.
At the same time as they were fighting, a loud shout came from the black mist on the ground, "The wind is blowing, let's go separately!"
He saw a nine-foot-tall man holding a five-foot black and shiny iron rod in his hand, he chose a direction and fled immediately.
"Whoosh!"
Before the big man ran a few steps away, a rainbow light directly pierced his forehead, and his tall body fell directly into the grass in front due to the inertia of running. It was Ruan Gang, the leader of Wuri Sect.
And after the rainbow light killed Ruan Gang, it had returned to Yun Nianyan's side in an instant and was suspended, obeying Yun Nianyan's control at any time.