Chapter 186 The Most Powerful Magic?
Huan Yin walked very fast. He was afraid that Lao Wu would catch up with him again, and he was even more afraid that the madman would notice him and ask him for the most powerful magic.
Huan Yin kept shuttling through the forest. The more he walked, the more he found that the death aura here was extremely strong. It was not the feeling of a mountain forest at all.
As he walked, Huan Yin suddenly felt a whistle coming from the sky. He looked up and saw an old man flying in the air. From such a distance, Huan Yin could not feel the old man's cultivation level, but from his speed, Huan Yin felt that the old man's cultivation level was definitely not as simple as Huaying.
Huan Yin soon noticed the old man's eyes. They were a pair of eyes without any spirit, as if the old man had completely lost his mind and was just a puppet. The next moment, the old man suddenly looked in Huan Yin's direction.
Huan Yin's eyes met those empty eyes, and cold sweat immediately dripped down his body. However, the old man looked at Huan Yin twice, and obviously noticed Huan Yin's existence, but ignored him and flew away directly.
Huan Yin secretly exclaimed that it was a close call, and immediately restrained his breath and continued to walk into the jungle.
This jungle was extremely vast, as if there was no boundary. Huan Yin walked in it for a long time, but did not walk out of the forest. Moreover, Huan Yin still did not find any living creatures in the forest along the way. Instead, as he continued to move forward, the dead air in the forest became heavier and heavier.
Only a monk who occasionally flew over the sky showed Huan Yin that this was not a completely dead place. However, the people flying in the sky were like the old man Huan Yin had seen before, with empty eyes, as if their minds were taken away by someone.
"Hey, kid, show me your magic!" Suddenly, a figure came out from under a big tree in front of Huan Yin and shouted at him.
Huan Yin looked closely and saw that the figure was an old man in a Taoist robe, whose cultivation level was the same as his own, which was the late stage of concentration. The old man's eyes were somewhat similar to the madman just now, full of madness.
"Who are you!" Huan Yin asked the old man, but he had already secretly used his spiritual power. He was afraid that the old man would be like the madman at the beginning and would fight as soon as he said.
However, the old man was obviously not as crazy as a madman. When he heard Huan Yin's question, a trace of doubt appeared in his face, and he said to himself: "Who am I? Who am I?"
The old man stood in front of Huan Yin and kept repeating the three words "Who am I" for no less than ten times, and finally suddenly woke up and shouted: "Why do you ask such a stupid question? It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who has the stronger magic!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he raised his hands and began to dance the magic formula without caring about Huan Yin's reaction, obviously to attack Huan Yin. Huan Yin felt completely puzzled at the moment, but the old man had already started to cast the spell, and he couldn't care so much, so he could only fight.
The magic formula in the old man's hand was quickly completed, and then he punched in the direction of Huan Yin. It was just a simple punch, without even any light and shadow or roar, but when Huan Yin saw the old man's punch, he actually felt a heavy pressure coming at him instantly. You know, Huan Yin is in the late stage of Juli. He has long been invincible in the Juli realm. This is the first time that the magic of the cultivators in the same realm can make him feel pressured.
"What kind of magic is this!" Huan Yin's reaction now is exactly the same as Lao Wu's when facing the madman. It seems that the magic of the cultivators here is extremely powerful, which is not comparable to what they usually encounter.
The next moment, the old man's fist rushed up and quickly pressed towards Huan Yin. Huan Yin looked at the punch that rushed over and pressed forward to his front. Suddenly, a force greater than the old man's fist came out, and instantly disintegrated the old man's punch.
Although Huan Yin was injured now, although the old man's punch was extremely powerful, Huan Yin's cultivation power was much higher than that of the old man, so Huan Yin still easily dispelled the old man's attack.
"What kind of magic is this!" The old man had no idea that Huan Yin's cultivation power was weird. He thought Huan Yin used some magic that was more advanced than his own to break his punch, and he was immediately shocked.
But soon the old man laughed wildly, as if he had found some treasure, and shouted: "What a powerful magic, haha, good! I have another magic, you watch it!" After that, the old man danced again, and finally formed a very strange seal on his chest. As soon as this seal came out, blood light flashed, which made Huanyin feel frightened.
The next moment, the old man pushed the seal outward, and the seal he formed instantly shone with blood light, directly covering Huanyin in the blood light.
"Killing Blood Realm!" The old man roared, and then the jungle around Huanyin disappeared instantly, replaced by a bloody world.
Huanyin was like standing in a blood pool without a border at this moment. The blood in the blood pool was still bubbling, and the strong and pungent smell was transmitted to Huanyin's nose.
And on Huanyin's head, it was still blood red, and this blood red was like a blood pool covering his head, exactly the same as the one under his feet.
"What kind of magic is this!" Huan Yin was shocked. The magic used by the old man was much stronger than the punch he just used. It made Huan Yin feel a sense of crisis. Moreover, he had never thought that the magic of the concentration period could pull the enemy into an independent world. How incredible was this?
Just when Huan Yin was in doubt, he suddenly felt his foot being grabbed by something, it seemed to be a hand. However, the blood pool was bright red, and Huan Yin could not see the situation inside.
Then, more and more things grabbed Huan Yin's feet, and the force became stronger and stronger, fixing Huan Yin firmly in place, making him unable to move at all.
"Hiss!" A strange cry came from above Huan Yin's head. Huan Yin looked up and saw a person's face suddenly reflected on the upside-down blood pool above his head. The face quickly condensed into shape, then rushed out of the blood pool and pressed towards Huan Yin!
Huan Yin felt a heavy threat from this bloody face rushing over. He did not hesitate any more, and directly burst out his whole body of cultivation, shaking towards his surroundings and the entire killing blood world.
"Boom!" Huan Yin's cultivation was stronger than the old man who cast the spell. With this shock, the killing blood world collapsed immediately, and everything that trapped Huan Yin suddenly disappeared. The figure of the old man reappeared in front of Huan Yin. His magic was broken, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, with a look of horror on his face.
"Is my magic not strong enough? The killing blood boundary was easily broken by you. What magic did you use and where did you see it?" The old man looked at Huan Yin and said something that Huan Yin couldn't understand at all.
Huan Yin took a deep look at the crazy old man and turned away.
"It's better if you don't tell me. Tell the one with the highest cultivation level to tell him your magic, so that we can get out!" The old man shouted, but Huan Yin still couldn't understand his words at all.
Next, Huan Yin became extremely cautious. He really didn't want to meet the third madman again. Finally, Huan Yin found a slight depression on a hill. Huan Yin decisively took out the immortal sword and used immortal power to dig the depression deeper, and finally opened up a cave.
Although the conditions of the cave opened by Huan Yin temporarily were not very good, the location was quite secret, and there were dense trees outside, which was not easy to be discovered.
Huan Yin settled down in the cave he had opened up. Although the spiritual energy here was extremely thin, he had no shortage of elixirs and spiritual stones, so recuperating here was a good choice.
Huan Yin stayed in this cave for five days. During these five days, he often went to the cave entrance to observe the situation outside. He found that there were many lunatics like the one he had met before, and many monks who had completely lost their minds and were flying in the sky.
Whether it was the lunatics or the monks without minds, they all seemed to have a very strong will to fight. Often, as long as they met each other at the same level, they would fight each other, and would even say something like "the strongest magic" that made Huan Yin feel inexplicable.
However, Huan Yin could not feel the killing intent from these monks. They only had pure will to fight, as if they were really discussing the way of martial arts. Every move was a contest of magic, not to take the other's life.
Therefore, the battles between these cultivators are all battles of the same realm. If cultivators of different realms meet each other, both sides will pass by each other as if they didn't see each other at all. Not only that, these people's battles are all single-handed, and few people die. Even those cultivators flying in the sky will follow these rules, just like their instincts.
In addition, Huan Yin also discovered a rule, that is, if he emits spiritual power fluctuations, he will attract the attention of people around him. If he emits it violently, it is possible to attract cultivators with higher cultivation than him. But if he restrains his breath, even if a cultivator comes to his cave, he will not notice him at all. It seems that for all the cultivators here, emitting cultivation fluctuations is equivalent to a challenge.
Huan Yin has seen many fights between cultivators in the past few days. The roar of magic and spiritual power fluctuations emitted by some of them are even stronger than those emitted by Ji Cangqiong, which makes Huan Yin inexplicably shocked.
Huan Yin feels that he is increasingly unable to understand what kind of world this is, and he doesn't know what's wrong with the people here. He felt that he had to leave this strange place as soon as possible and return to the White Tiger Tribe's camp, so that he could be truly safe.
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