Just as the short-haired man in the black robe was shaken, his magic power was briefly delayed, and the protective light shield suddenly cracked.
The Qiongqi that had bitten him on the back of the neck a moment ago, and the "Wind Goose Beast" that had pecked him on the back, immediately sensed an opportunity.
This was originally a full-strength attack from the Great Elder and Yan San. They knew that everyone here today could die in an instant, so every attack was regarded as their last.
The short-haired man in the black robe was in an unstable state of mind, and he underestimated his enemy. At the moment when the protective light shield broke, two bloody marks appeared on the back of his neck and back, and blood splattered out.
Qiongqi had already bitten his neck, with a fierce look in his eyes and blood spurting out from between his sharp teeth with a "sizzling" sound.
The "Wind Goose Beast" also pecked down, leaving a bloody hole on the short-haired, black-robed man's back. The sharp beak of the "Wind Goose Beast" even touched the white bones, and was about to continue to exert force, piercing into the front...
And all of this was an opportunity created by Li Yan.
The two biggest weaknesses of a sword cultivator are his physical body and lack of endurance mana. The full force of the Great Elder and his men was enough to cause damage to his physical body.
However, the severe pain in the soul of the short-haired man in the black robe was suppressed by him in just a moment. A huge force suddenly emerged from his body, and an incomparable force burst out in an instant.
He lacks mana compared to cultivators of the same level, and is unable to perform powerful swordsmanship for a long time, but for a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is still unfathomable.
The bodies of the Qiongqi and the Wind Goose Beast froze. The moment the huge force hit their heads, their entire bodies began to shatter from the mouth to the neck, body, and tail.
The Great Elder and Yan San were struck by lightning at the same time, and the Great Elder's palm also made a crisp "crack" sound.
With his "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique" cultivated to the sixth level, one of his bones could withstand the magic weapon of this world, and his hardness was not inferior to that of the inferior one, but it was broken at the wrist in an instant.
Yan San was even more miserable than him. His attack was carried out using his own magic weapon, and the Great Elder Qiongqi collapsed due to the backlash of his magic power.
But the moment the "Wind Goose Beast" shattered, it turned into two black feathers. Cracks appeared on the two black feathers. Nearly 70% of the feathers on them had been shattered, and they almost became two bare "sticks".
Blood arrows flew out of Yan San's seven orifices. He was shocked and flew backwards. His body was covered with blood mist. He heard continuous "cracking" sounds and no one knew how many bones were broken. His breath instantly weakened.
The Great Elder took advantage of the momentum and leaped back, and was already behind Yan San. He did not try to take the opponent's body head-on, but used his remaining arm to stretch and take advantage of the momentum to bring out the remaining strength in Yan San's body.
As soon as the force left Yan San's body, it exploded in the air.
"boom!"
Even this gust of air caused a sudden change in the surrounding wind and clouds, and the entire space shook violently. This shows how much impact Yan San had to endure.
There was a flash of light in the Great Elder's hand, and a pill flew into Yan San's mouth. At the same time, he himself turned pale as he took the pill.
The moment the pill entered his mouth, yellow light began to linger on the broken wrist, and the injury was rapidly repairing.
The short-haired man in the black robe could not unleash too much strength in his hasty reaction. Yan San was unable to withstand the backlash of this strength, but the Great Elder managed to take it with difficulty.
But like Yan San, he also suffered internal injuries, and the pills he swallowed would not make him fully healed in a short time.
The fight between the two sides was extremely fast and all this happened in a split second. A fight of this level could decide life or death in an instant.
Li Yan also let out a muffled groan, and his face instantly turned from black to white. The opponent's soul was too powerful.
Even with the strength of his soul, which had been tempered in the long underground alley, after he had already pulled the other party's "human soul", his magic was still forcibly interrupted by the other party, and he was immediately counterattacked.
At this moment, Li Yan felt as if a steel needle had suddenly pierced deep into his soul. The pain was truly so painful that it penetrated his soul.
Li Yan's body shook and he almost fell headfirst from the air. Fortunately, he stabilized himself in time.
"You are all going to die!"
The big man with short hair and black robe was so angry that his hair stood on end, and he made a cold voice that seemed to come from the underworld. He was a Divine Transformation cultivator, and he had not suffered such a loss for a long time.
I didn't expect that when facing just a few Nascent Soul cultivators, someone would be able to trap my attack, giving others time to attack.
If it were just that, it would be fine. It is still possible in this world that someone in the Nascent Soul stage can surpass the level and possess the combat power of the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation stage. However, he only needs to mobilize his magic power again to turn the opponent into ashes in an instant.
However, Li Yan actually possessed such a strange secret technique that not only caused his soul to experience painful fluctuations, but also caused considerable scars on his body.
The fight between the two sides in the sky was so fast that the cultivators in the Tianli tribe's formation below exclaimed in amazement. In their minds, the great elder, who was as powerful as a god, fought twice and was injured twice.
In front of the big man with short hair and black robe, the four men could only pounce on him like fearless ants. They were broken bones and tendons by the big man just moving his fingers or waving his sleeves.
Gong Shanhe and several other Nascent Soul cultivators remained silent and stared at the sky. Gong Chenying's aura was surging, but she suppressed it herself.
"The late Nascent Soul stage is already so strong that it is almost invincible in this world, but the Spiritualization stage is like a real god. Although they dare not burst out with the Spiritualization stage, their understanding of the laws makes them so strong that it is unimaginable..."
Gong Chenying knew that it would be useless even if she went up at this moment. Just as Li Yan and the others had instructed her, she could not get close to the other party, let alone attack.
The short-haired man in the black robe had a cold murderous intent on his face and waved his sleeves.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
A series of sounds like breaking strings rang out in this space. Hong Yin's delicate body trembled violently, and large patches of golden light suddenly burst out of her eyes.
She pointed her hand toward the sky repeatedly, and suddenly, the red lotuses in the sky began to spin rapidly, and the scorching yellow light between them turned into dazzling golden light all over the sky.
The four flying swords that were about to take off slowed down again. Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Hong Yin's smooth forehead and rolled down. His breath became intermittent and he seemed to be struggling.
With her current cultivation level, she was able to block the opponent's four flying swords by herself. This was only possible because of her strong foundation.
However, her magic power now is not enough to support the true power of the spell, so it can only be considered as borrowing.
But the short-haired man in the black robe could not stop at this when attacking. Seeing that Hong Yin still wanted to continue suppressing his flying sword, he closed his lips tightly and his expression became even colder.
The other robe sleeve was also swung, and in the wave of space, several cold rays shot up into the sky. With just an oblique circle, they bypassed the red lotus golden light set up by Hong Yin.
The Great Elder, Yan San and Li Yan were retreating. The space above their heads fluctuated slightly the next moment, and then a cold light flashed out at a very fast speed, slashing down at the top of the three people's heads.
"not good!"
Hong Yin on the other side was shocked when she saw it. There were too many magic flying swords of the sword cultivator, and it was unknown how many flying swords a Divine Transformation cultivator had.
The other party did not fire thousands of swords at once because he was definitely worried that the noise would be too great. Besides, he was just dealing with a few juniors, so he did not think it was too much trouble.
However, although there were only a few flying swords, they were actually more powerful. Ten thousand swords would require more mana and spiritual power, and they were dispersed. It seemed that his flying sword was blocked by Hong Yin, but in fact, each flying sword had the destructive power to kill a late Nascent Soul. If it fell into the Tianli tribe, it would instantly wipe out an entire tribe. It was absolutely such a terrifying existence.
When Hong Yin realized something was wrong, he reacted even faster. He waved his hand quickly, and eighteen red lotuses spread out, bringing a golden light to the space above the heads of the three elders.
The cold light that had already been slashed down only paused for a moment when the golden light appeared. Obviously, the scattered golden light causal threads were not enough to block the sword's force.
But it also caused three slightly blurry sword shadows to appear above the heads of the three people, and then emerged from the golden light.
“Shh… Ding!”
Following two different soft sounds, someone let out a muffled groan and a scream that reached the sky.
The great elder was carrying a crutch with a sharp sword shining coldly piercing it, and his body suddenly fell downwards.
In an instant, the crutch turned into a centipede with a thousand legs that was a hundred feet long. The huge body suddenly curled up and wrapped around the sword that was only a few feet long.
But that seemingly very small sword was still penetrating from the upper side of the centipede's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon the entire sword was almost completely submerged.
Fortunately, the centipede was a hundred feet long and more than thirty feet thick, so it did not shoot out from the other end for a while.
Above the centipede's body, streams of thick green blood spurted out along the hilt of the sword, and it let out a sharp roar towards the sky in pain.
All of a sudden, the huge peaks thousands of feet high nearby below began to collapse with mountains and rocks amid the roar, and the whole world seemed to be in a state of collapse and earth-shattering in an instant.
The Great Elder placed his left and right hands on the centipede's abdomen, as if he was carrying a huge mountain. The small flying sword was like a huge axe pressing down on his body, which kept sinking.
On both sides of his left and right arms, two phantoms of monsters with ferocious eyes had already appeared. They were none other than the two Qiongqi. As they shook their heads and tails, mist emerged from under their eight feet.
The Great Elder's falling body suddenly slowed down, but he continued to sink.
"Boom boom boom..."
There was a thousand-foot-high mountain at the feet of the Great Elder, like a huge black snowdrift. As soon as his feet touched the ground, large chunks of rocks rolled down.
The entire mountain beneath his feet was getting shorter and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and blood foam was constantly gushing out of the Great Elder's mouth.
All this was the result of removing at least 30% of the power after being blocked by the Red Sound and Golden Light Cause and Effect Thread.
Yan San was even more miserable. He was the weakest here. If he just wanted to save his life, then even the Great Elder could not catch up with him based on his speed.
But his speed was slightly inferior to that of the short-haired man in a black robe with a flying sword.
The flying sword that was slashing towards him passed through the golden causal thread that Hong Yin hastily spread out. Although he tried his best to dodge it, a purple round bead flew out at the same time.
The purple light enveloped it instantly. It was the treasure that was able to resist the cold wind of "Sky Eye Wind" in the underground swamp.
However, these purple lights only lasted for less than two breaths after they came into contact with the flying sword that was slashing down, and the purple light shield was split in half.
Yan San's real body, which was dodging the purple light, had half of its tail and one of its sharp claws chopped off from its body, leaving the sky filled with blood.
Hong Yin on the other side, however, also became exhausted due to the dispersion of his strength.
"Puff puff… "
Amid a series of noises, the red lotuses shattered one after another. In just a moment, thirty red lotuses disappeared. Her body shook and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
But she still did not retreat even a single step. Her pupils instantly turned blood red, making her look particularly weird. She was truly the most powerful person here.
At the same time, the red spear in Hong Yin's other hand blurred and disappeared from her hand...
The moment the flying sword appeared above his head, Li Yan had already sensed something was wrong. Almost at the same time as Hong Yin waved her hand to spread the golden light, "Feng Chongtian" burst out instantly and he rushed out.
The next moment, the sharp sword pierced through the golden light and slashed into the air, but it seemed to have a spirit. After slashing the air, it was like a white silk thread. It made a slight bend and chased after Li Yan again.
Now, after absorbing the eighth drop of the "Immortal Dark Phoenix" blood, and being promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage, Li Yan's strength has greatly increased. The speed of "Phoenix Soaring to the Sky" when he uses his full strength has reached a point that even Li Yan himself cannot believe.
Within a short distance, it is not much slower than the teleportation of an early Nascent Soul cultivator. The only difference is that this kind of magical power requires an extremely strong physical body to support it.
Li Yan tried his best, but still couldn't hold on for long.
Li Yan just flashed and reached the horizon before anyone saw him. Even the spiritual sense of the great elders could only catch a little trace of him.
The short-haired man in the black robe was stunned. He had just put down his waving hand, and his attention was attracted by the charming nun.
The mysterious nun was the strongest among the four. If she wanted to escape, the short-haired and black-robed man would not be confident of stopping her.
"Damn, who on earth is this nun? Why have I never heard of her before..."
At this point, the big man with short hair and black robe began to get worried. It was not that he was afraid of Hong Yin. Although the other party was strong, he would only be able to flee later.
But he could see that the martial arts that Hong Yin practiced were too obvious, they were authentic Buddhist martial arts. The other party should not be from Fengshen Continent. It would be bad if there was some big force behind him.
The cultivators are most reluctant to fight with poison cultivators, but the most troublesome ones are monks, nuns and Taoists. These people are often stubborn, and the forces behind them like to pester them to death, even to the death.
It’s not that he was afraid of the power behind Hong Yin, but he didn’t want such a sect to target him.
At this moment, he suddenly turned his head and looked to one side, where he saw a flash of black light. The black light was so fast that he had no time to react and it was already to his side.
"What kind of weird body skills did Li Yan practice?"
As for Li Yan, not only the short-haired man in the black robe, but also the other gods in the Wind God Continent, actually only knew of his existence.
The other party came from another realm, but he was not an unwelcome cultivator in Fengshen Continent.
There are actually quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators like this coming and going, and it is impossible for these God Transformation cultivators to know every one of them. To them, these people are still just ants.
But if it was a cultivator from another realm who had reached the Fengshen Continent, the short-haired man in the black robe and his men would have definitely come to his door long ago and would have thoroughly investigated his origins.
As for Li Yan's origins, just like Gu Jiuqi had no idea about those Nascent Soul cultivators of "Qionglin Sect", the strongest people in this world in the eyes of others were nothing in their eyes.
Seeing Li Yan approaching, the short-haired man in the black robe was surprised at his body movements. In his understanding, Li Yan was a great master of poison, and the other party was about to poison him at close range.