Chapter 56: Xuanjie Peak Monster

Feering this phenomenon, Ling Yuan's heart immediately raised a trace of doubt and alertness. Dan Chenzi once told him about this kind of aura-ful place. There are basically two situations in this kind of place.

One is that the underground here is buried with high-quality magic weapons, or deep here, with underground spiritual veins. The emergence of this situation can also mean that the discoverer is going to get rich. The worst thing is that you can also find a powerful magic weapon.

But the second situation is not so optimistic. This second scenario is here, and there must be a powerful monster hidden. Only in the cultivation place where powerful monsters exist can there be such a strong aura similar to the spiritual vein.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan did not dare to continue practicing. He quickly jumped out of the water, took out a new set of clothes from the ring, and quickly changed them before carefully observing where he had just been.

The water of the stream is very clear, so you can see the ground at the bottom of the water at a glance. After looking carefully for a while, I found nothing abnormal. On the contrary, the stone at the bottom of the water made Ling Yuan's heart bang.

Smooth stone, white color, is not ordinary at first sight. Is it because of this stone?

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan smiled. If so, you will be rich again. Since this stone can gather such a strong aura, it will certainly not be an ordinary stone, and maybe it will be a good treasure.

Thinking in my heart, I am not idle in my hand. Ling Yuan pinched a magic decision with his hands, and the spiritual power in his body slowly gushed out. With the wave of his hands, he slowly moved the seemingly extraordinary stone.

Just as the stone was about to leave the ground, Ling Yuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Then, under the stone, a strong spiritual pressure gushed out.

"No, it seems that this is not my luck. I'm afraid it will be a big ordeal."

After feeling the pressure, Ling Yuan quickly gave up moving stones and quickly flashed a few feet away.

"Oh. How dare he touch the gate of my cave and disturb my practice? Just now, you absorbed a lot of aura from the cave, and now you have moved the gate of the cave. You will die here today."

"It's broken. I'm afraid I'm really going to die here. Maybe I can escape with one try my strength."

With a roar coming from the ground, Ling Yuan's heart thumped and immediately said that he wanted to finish it. This is not because Ling Yuan is too timid, but because the monster that can speak will be at least a level 5 monster. This kind of monster is so powerful that I'm afraid that the master of the infant period dares not compete with it head-on. Maybe the master at the peak of the baby period can fight with him, but he also has to pay a lot of price.

It seems that such a so-called monster can't be able to fight against himself, a little spiritualist who has just broken through the spiritual period.

While thinking about it, Ling Yuan was secretly ready. Deep under the earth, with a rumbling sound, then the stone rose to the sky. Under the stone, a figure jumped out.

"Huh, it's not a monster on the ground level, but its power is just the peak of the mysterious level. Why isn't it a monster? Is it actually one person? No, why does this person look like this? He doesn't look like a spiritualist.

The figure fell on the bank of the stream. Ling Yuan took a closer look and immediately raised questions.

The appearance of this figure, if it were an ordinary person, would definitely faint in fear. I saw him in rags, although his figure and appearance are very similar to human beings. However, his hands are like eagle's claws. In the sun, the dark claws emit a shining cold light. Looking at this person's face, his facial features are still correct, but his face is pale, and there are many rotten wounds on his face, but no blood flows out.

"Is this a zombie? What the hell is this day? Where is this place? Zombies have popped out. God, can you make another spoof?

As soon as he saw this person's appearance, Ling Yuan's heart screamed. The man in front of him looks like a zombie coming out of an American biochemical blockbuster.

But Ling Yuan looked carefully again, and then there was a trace of doubt. Because the man's tongue was several feet long, spitting out of his mouth and hanging all the way to his chest. Zombies don't have such a long tongue. Even if they are hanging ghosts in ghost films, they can't give up.

This tongue suddenly gave Ling Yuan's heart a light. Immediately, a picture came to my mind, which was a picture that I once saw in the Book of Beasts. It is recorded above that there is a kind of monster, a humanoid, wearing ragged clothes, with a long tongue, several feet long, and two horns on its head. He often attacks single people who pass by and likes to suck people's brains, especially spiritual practitioners with lower cultivation than him, which is his favorite thing.

"Arrogant, it turned out to be an arrogant reason. What kind of monster am I? Such a person, whose strength has not reached the fifth level, can speak out.

As soon as he saw the tongue of this thing and the two protruding corners above his head, Ling Yuan was immediately relieved. It's just that the strength of Xuanjie's peak is not enough to scare him. Even if it can't be killed, it's extremely easy to escape.

"It turned out to be arrogant. I'm sorry. I was here to practice and break through just now, and I didn't know you were here. If there is any offending, apologize first. Since you are here, I won't stay much. Say goodbye.

Although the strength of the other party is not enough to scare Ling Yuan. But at this time, he has just broken through the spiritual period, consolidated his cultivation, and did not want to be too entangled with the other party. His idea is that since he can speak, he must be a little wise and should not be entangled with himself. But he ignored one thing, that is, the instinct of monsters.

"Wow. Haha, the spiritual practitioners in the spiritual period have just broken through. It is my favorite food that devours you, and I must be able to break through and become a level. At that time, in this spirit-eating mountain range, I can also enter the deep treasure land to practice.

Ling Yuan just turned around and was ready to leave, and there was the sound of pride behind him. Then, Ling Yuan felt a fishy smell behind his back, and a bad wind came. Ling Yuan quickly dodged, stepped out of Kan, Kun and Zhen continuously, and directly flashed Aoyin's attack.

"Ao Yin, I don't want to embarrass you. Why do you force each other so much? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Aoyin's attack aroused Ling Yuan's anger at that time. He never wants to provoke too much trouble, but he never does. He is bullied by others and still doesn't return it.

"Hey, boy, are you struggling? By nature, your human brains and the cultivation of spiritualists are all tonics of you. If you are such a spiritualist who has just broken through the spiritual period and slip away from under my eyes, it will make me annoyed for the rest of my life.

After saying that, Ao Yin said nothing more. He waved his claws again and rushed to Ling Yuan. Seeing that he could not walk away calmly, a big war was inevitable. After Ling Yuan dodged again, he reached out and pulled out the god-killing behind him.

"In that case, I would like to see how capable you are. Just in time, let you be the first monster to practice after breaking through the Lingguang period.

Ling Yuan waved his knife, flashed, came to Aoyin's side, and cut it with a knife. Ao Yin did not show weakness. He raised his claws and unexpectedly greeted Ling Yuan's spiritualized treasure knife and hit him hard.

With a sound, Ling Yuan felt a shock and numbness. Looking at the proud claws, there was no flaw at all. Ling Yuan was secretly surprised. This claw of Aoyin is too hard. Even if it is a foot thick fine steel, it will be split, but the other party's claws are not damaged.

A failed attack, and Ling Yuan rushed over again. The two sides are fighting together. Although the cultivation of pride is comparable to that of the spiritual scholar at the peak of the spiritual light period, he is not as agile as Ling Yuan. Every attack will be dodged by Ling Yuan. Ling Yuan, although extremely fast, will always return to no effort when attacking the other party. Ao Yin's body is like an extremely powerful defensive magic weapon. After cutting down more than a dozen knives, even the gossip and all-holy knives are used. If you cut it hard, you can't break the other party's skin.

"There is no way to go on like this."

The continuous fighting made Ling Yuan a little overwhelmed. Although his physical strength can support him, his cultivation, which has just been promoted, is still unstable. After continuous attacks, the spiritual power in his body is a little scattered. Several spiritual forces suddenly run wildly in the body. If it goes on like this, Ling Yuan will be demonized by the spiritual power running around sooner or later.

While thinking randomly, the attack in Ling Yuan's hand did not stop at all. As soon as he turned around, he happened to come behind Aoyin. The distance was too short to allow Ling Yuan to use his knife method. Ling Yuan directly displayed the legs of mandarin ducks, and one leg was mixed with a spiritual wave from the smell of fire, sweeping Aoyin's back.

"Oh, ah."

After the burning sound made by a flame when grilling meat, there was immediately the scream of Aoyin. Looking at the back of Aoyin, there is a huge burn mark, which is frightening. At the same time, a touch of blood containing the breath of pride's life was sucked into the killing of God, but at this time, Ling Yuan, who was absorbed in dealing with pride, did not notice it.

"Haha, I forgot that this pride is afraid of fire. Aoyin is the son of the dragon. Although he does not belong to the orthodox nine sons, his attributes are still water. It is recorded in the Book of Beasts that ordinary people can throw hot stones to kill the weak Aoyin.

Seeing this scene, I remembered the records in the Book of Beasts. In a blink of an eye, he was looking at Aoyin and ran quickly to the stream. Ling Yuan took a look and understood that this pride was to use water to extinguish the scars on his back and repair his injury.

Ling Yuan would not give him a chance, but Aoyin's speed was not slow, and because he was thinking about something just now, Ling Yuan paused for a moment. At this time, it was too late to catch up. Ling Yuan put the knife back, put his deep hands, and directly began to use his star-picking hands. At the palms, a whirlpool quickly condensed.