Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 346: The Power of Nascent Soul
"bass……"

A crisp sound of a sharp blade cutting bones sounded on Liang Congwen's wrist.

Liang Congwen felt his wrist lighten, and his right hand holding Ding Ning's hair suddenly flew up. Ding Ning, who had been caught by himself, also quickly moved forward, and stopped beside a boy in gray. The boy's eyes were bright, and he was cold Staring at himself, being stared at by the young man, Liang Congwen suddenly felt breathless in his heart.

"Ah……"

Liang Congwen took a breath, stretched out his left hand and tapped the severed wrist of his right hand a few times, stopped the bleeding, resisted the pain in his wrist, and stared fiercely at Jiang Yan with a ferocious expression on his face.

Jiang Yan flicked his robe sleeves lightly, and several disciples of Liang Cong Wenling War Department who were besieging from behind suddenly flew out. Several disciples in Tsing Yi flew in the air, spouting a mouthful of blood, and drew a bloody arc in midair, heavily It fell to the ground in the distance, and it was impossible to live.

"Four Elephants and Seven Kills Formation"

"Silk……"

Liang Congwen waved his right hand according to the way of commanding the spirit battle formation in the past, and commanded the spirit soldiers to set up the spirit battle formation. He didn't want to shake the injury on his wrist when he waved his hand, and a stream of blood gushed out, making Liang Congwen's forehead covered with sweat .

"Clap clap..."

"Shhhh..."

The cyan figure shook, but after a while, four phantoms began to rise in the air, and the spiritual warfare department commanded by Liang Congwen gathered around Jiang Yan's body.

"Master, be careful. That man is a spirit general. The spirit battle formation he commands is very powerful. The spirit battle formation of the elder brother is not his single enemy."

Ding Ning saw that Jiang Yan allowed the surrounding spirit soldiers to gather and form a spirit battle formation easily, so he couldn't help reminding Jiang Yan that because he fell under the front of Liang Congwen's spirit war department with just one blow, Ding Ning's pretty face was full of tears. Worried look.

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand and patted Ding Ning's plain hand, and a gentle power of the Nascent Soul entered Ding Ning's body.Ding Ning was patted by his master, and his pretty face turned red. Immediately after Jiang Yan's spiritual power entered his body, Ding Ning only felt his muscles and veins warm up, and the injuries in his body healed in an instant. Ding Ning's heart felt warm , staring at Jiang Yan, full of admiration.

"Master is a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Ding Ning suddenly thought of Jiang Yan's realm, and his heart was full of pride. His master was in the Yuanying realm. When Liang Congwen spoke arrogantly just now, he only dared to say that his Spiritual Warfare Department was able to defeat the cultivators of the Huadan realm. I didn't dare to mention the Nascent Soul Cultivator, hum!Now he looks good.

"The four elephants come out, kill!"

Liang Congwen's face was full of ferocity, and angrily commanded his Spiritual War Department to launch an attack on Jiang Yan.Liang Congwen remembered that according to the Zongmen's information, Huashan's highest cultivator was only in the alchemy realm, and now this young man was only a alchemy cultivator at best. He stood there and let himself attack, and his own blow would kill half his life.

"Blue Dragon Moves"

"Xuanwu out"

"Row of Suzaku"

"White Tiger Kill"

The four divisions of Liang Cong's Wenling War Department attacked separately, and the phantoms of the four images condensed in the air seemed like four mountains, coming from all directions, pressing towards Jiang Yan.

"Shhhh..."

The sound of various spirit weapons piercing the air was loud, and the five-color brilliance came straight to Jiang Yan and Ding Ning, who were surrounded by the spirit battle formation, along with the phantom of the four images that fell from mid-air.

Ning Qian glanced at the mighty Liang Cong Wenling War Department, stretched out his hand, threw a high-level Qi Gathering Pill into his mouth, put his palms flat on his knees, and began to recover the spiritual power in his body.Qu Fei reached out and took out the milky white porcelain bottle from Ning Qian's treasure bag, and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, all the brothers are injured. Please show mercy and reward me with a few high-level Qi Gathering Pills."

Ning Qian glared at Qu Fei who was smiling, and said helplessly.

"Take it and divide it up. Brother, there are only a few Qi Gathering Pills in total. Let's divide them up."

Ning Qian's eyes swept over the complacent Liang Congwen, and then over the majestic four-element and seven-kill formation, his tone was full of disdain and murmured to himself.

"A little spirit general dared to stroke the master's beard. Liang Congwen will lose a lot of rice this time if he wants to steal the chicken."

"He is just looking for death, senior brother!"

Qu Fei passed the high-level Qi Gathering Pill, and when he heard Ning Qian's words, he spoke to Ning Qian.

"kill!"

Liang Congwen yelled a little sickly, and broke a palm when he met him. Liang Congwen, who has always been the favorite of the heavens, couldn't bear the blow. Now he was thinking of killing Jiang Yan with all his heart.

"kindness?"

When Liang Congwen's eyes swept over the excited expressions on the faces of Huashan disciples lying on the ground, Liang Congwen's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he looked at the young man in gray who was surrounded by the four elephants and seven kills. There was a trace of apprehension.

"boom……"

Four elephant phantoms, countless spirit weapons, blasted towards Jiang Yan densely. Before the phantoms and spirit weapons reached Jiang Yan and Ding Ning, Liang Cong, a disciple of the Wenling War Department who had set up the four elephants and seven kills, was in front of him. Suddenly, a warm cyan brilliance burst out.

"what……"

"Shh..."

"pat..."

The cyan brilliance lit up, and all the disciples of the strange business world were rushed by this cyan brilliance, and they all flew out like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind. fell to the ground.

"Yuan..., Yuan..., Yuan Yingqi!"

Liang Congwen stared dumbfounded at the young man standing in the warm blue brilliance, and stammered.

Just now, when Jiang Yan erupted with that brilliant blue brilliance, Liang Congwen suddenly felt a strong spiritual coercion. That coercion was just like the spiritual power suddenly erupted by the world master when he heard about Liang Shao's death. Pressure, even a little too much.

Next to Liang Congwen was Junior Brother Liang who was the general of Jinwu. Because of his duties, he did not step forward. Hearing Liang Congwen's stammering words, Junior Brother Liang rang in his head.

"The boy in gray is at the Nascent Soul Stage, and there are Nascent Soul Stage cultivators in Huashan!"

Jiang Yan showed no intention of restraining the mental pressure on his body, step by step, he walked towards Liang Congwen and the young man in Tsing Yi Liang who were standing there blankly.

"You, you, who are you? Don't come over..."

Junior brother Liang felt the strong spiritual pressure on Jiang Yan slowly moving towards him, and couldn't help stammering.

"This general was born in Huasheng Temple, and he is one of the few spiritual generals in Huasheng Temple. You can't kill me. If you kill me, the anger of Huasheng Temple is not something you, a little Huashan, can bear."

Liang Congwen was still a little more stable. As a spirit general, he knew his bargaining chip very well. Facing the boy in gray, he didn't even have a chance to escape. He could only hope that he would be afraid of the sect behind him and not dare to kill him rashly. Own.

"bass"

With a wave of Ding Ning's wrist, a black sword shadow flashed in the air, and Liang Congwen's head flew high.

"A little spirit general dares to threaten Master, hmph!"

Ding Ning glanced at the young man in green who was standing on his knees with disdain.

"thump"

"The heroine spares her life, the senior disturbs the people, the aunt and grandma spare her life, and the villain's life is spared..."

Junior Brother Liang’s voice of begging for mercy echoed back and forth in the mine...

(End of this chapter)