Cannon fodder's counterattack

her mother!

Yuan Yihuan narrowed his eyes, and a murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

What is revealed in the ice mirror is not the scene of Yun Yan's passing, but Yun Yan with pale temples.

Yun Yan looked at her tenderly and extended her palm to her, "Huanhuan, come to mother's side."

She was no longer young at this time, her soft face showed wrinkles, and her clear voice was mixed with hoarseness, but her waist was still straight and her steps were walking forward, as if she was walking towards Yuan Yihuan.

Seeing this, Yuan Yihuan subconsciously took a step, but stopped immediately the next moment.

This is not her!

The cycle of life and death is the rule of the world. Even if Yuan Yihuan has recuperated Yun Yan's body and even given her life-extending spiritual tea, Yun Yan, as a mortal, can only live a hundred years at most.

Yuan Yihuan suddenly remembered that Yun Yan should be in her seventies now.

She looked at Yun Yan, who had kind eyes and kept calling her. Her heart softened and she made a decision. Maybe after she completed her mission in the Demon Realm, she should go back to Cangming and accompany her mother on the last journey of her life.

In this way, mother and daughter can have no regrets

She smiled faintly and said, "Mother, what Ah Huan wants is the real you, not something that can only be seen but not touched, so you wait for me to go back."

When I go back, I will never leave you again.

The soft blue light spread out and slowly surrounded Yun Yan, who longed for her daughter.

The moment Yun Yan's shadow disappeared, Yuan Yihuan seemed to really hear her voice, as if it came from the horizon and fell into her heart, conveying an inexplicable sadness to her.

What's sad?

Yuan Yihuan shook his head, feeling that he had thought too much.

Yun Yan is staying well in the Ming Dynasty Palace, and she is still wearing a body-protecting spirit pendant made by herself. Her breath is left in the spirit pendant. Once something happens to Yun Yan, the little stone will locate the space based on that breath and teleport directly. , she can reach Yun Yan as soon as possible,

Therefore, she is not worried at all about Yun Yan's safety.

What's more, there is now the Deacon Hall of Xuanji Sect in the Ming Kingdom, and she has left tasks for the disciples of the Deacon Hall. Since there is no news from the Deacon Hall, Yun Yan must be very good.

The fifth mirror quietly broke into several pieces.

Yuan Yihuan waved his hand casually, and the five ice mirrors quickly dispersed and turned into dots of spiritual light, converging into a huge light array above his head.

This pattern painting method...

She looked sharply at the high platform under her feet. It was clearly the same as the formation pattern above!

Before she could react, countless spiritual lights came down from the light array above her head.

In an instant, Yuan Yihuan felt a killing intent appear out of thin air around the high platform, attacking her fiercely.

boom!

The transformed sword blade of the light array was blocked by the protective shield condensed by the twelve-star talisman, causing a violent explosion.

Yuan Yihuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and with one stroke of his right hand, the twelve star talismans instantly lit up and turned into streaks of golden light, which crashed into the formations on the high platform one after another like a fish leaping into an abyss.

The next moment, the high platform immediately began to tremble.

With a roar, the originally shining light array gradually dimmed, the light array dissipated, and the formation on the high platform was instantly broken!

Click.

There was a slight cracking sound under his feet. Yuan Yi's heart moved at will, and he instantly lifted his spirits and lightened his body. Then the square-inch high platform under his feet really shattered.

A violent hurricane came from the dark hollow, and the wind "whistled", carrying a huge suction force, sweeping up from under her feet.

Yuan Yihuan hurriedly controlled her body shape and struck out with a few "bang bang" palms downwards to bounce the first wave of suction out. When the suction gradually became smaller, she followed the suction and flew in the direction it blew from.

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At the end of the suction is a huge vortex.

Yuan Yihuan looked at the whirlpool close at hand, frowned, turned her palm, and the palm-sized alchemy cauldron appeared in front of her eyes. Then she waved her long sleeves, and the alchemy cauldron immediately grew larger, and a faint dark light appeared from the cauldron. As soon as the strong wind in the vortex approached the alchemy cauldron, it was blocked by the cauldron's body.

bang bang bang-

The strong wind kept hitting the tripod, making violent sounds one after another.

Yuan Yihuan hid behind, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the alchemy cauldron continuously, driving it to fight against the Gangqi wind blade in the vortex.

The suction becomes stronger and stronger.

Finally, Yuan Yihuan saw the end of the whirlpool, which was a dark void.

In the black hole where the strong wind was raging, a strong suction force rolled in from the depths. If Yuan Yihuan had not had deep spiritual power to resist the suction force of the strong wind, and had the extremely defensive Xuanlong Tianzhen Cauldron in his hand, she would have been sucked in long ago. He entered the whirlpool black hole and became a pile of minced meat.

It seems...it's not easy to pass through a black hole safely!

She held the cauldron with her left hand and waved her right hand lightly. The Shanhe Brush quickly turned into a blue light and shot away, carrying the meaning of ice all over the sky, towards the black hole at the end of the whirlpool.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and a burst of spiritual waves suddenly erupted from the black hole. The spiritual waves splashed and blew away the wind blade at the end of the vortex.

Yuan Yihuan looked at the Gang Qi wind blade coming toward her face. She flipped her palm and threw the alchemy cauldron away. She flew up and stood on the alchemy cauldron. She stepped hard with her toes and the huge alchemy cauldron was thrown away. He crashed straight into the black hole with turbulent winds.

boom!

The Danding hit the Shanhe Pen inserted in the middle of the black hole.

In an instant, a dazzling blue light exploded at the tip of the Shanhe Pen. A thin crack opened in the depths of the black hole, and waves of spiritual waves spurted out from the depths of the black hole.

At the same time, the cracks in Shanhe's writing are getting bigger and bigger.

Yuan Yihuan felt the sudden strong pressure from under the alchemy cauldron, his face became solemn, he closed his palms, and his spiritual power surged into the alchemy cauldron.

Then there was a loud noise, and the black hole was completely torn apart!

The vortex dispersed, the strong wind weakened, but the suction force suddenly increased. Yuan Yihuan felt his feet pause, and his whole body and the alchemy cauldron fell rapidly along with the suction force.

This time she did not stop him, but used her remaining spiritual power to hold up a protective shield, and then took the initiative to fly in the direction of the suction.

Passing through the whirlpool black hole, she saw clearly the scene below.

This is a circular square about ten feet long. In the center of the square stands a stone statue. If you look carefully, you can see that it is exactly the figure of Chonghua.

After a while, Yuan Yihuan finally stood on the ground.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and found a few figures sitting cross-legged in the corner of the square.

Two men and one woman, each in his own corner, obviously did not know each other.

Among the three people, the man in gray and the woman are demon cultivators. They seem to have been seriously injured. Their clothes and hair are in a mess, and their aura is also very messy. It should be that Xian Yuan Yihuan entered this place step by step and is recovering. Cultivation.

As for the remaining man in mysterious clothes, his spiritual energy was restrained and nothing could be seen from his face, but Yuan Yihuan could feel that his strength must be above hers, and he might be a fusion monk.

The three of them noticed Yuan Yihuan's gaze and quickly looked over cautiously.