This spiritual technique is amazing, and the attacker has definitely reached the level of a spiritualist.

Moreover, it was broken by blood before, but it had no effect. It was used in an instant and became even more powerful.

All the characteristics made Lin Quannan think of the formation!

Only the spiritual art formation has such endless effect!

"No...is not right! Although the spiritual formation is powerful, it is time-consuming and laborious to arrange. How did the other party know that I happened to be here? Could it be that there is a sci-fi master among the enemy?"

Just as he was thinking, the vines danced wildly, and suddenly turned into steel whips, binding all the four hooves of his beloved mount.

"Dropping off the horse and gathering at me!"

Lin Quannan pulled out his waist knife, and the light flashed a few times. Wherever he passed, grass clippings flew, and a clearing area appeared.

The remaining knights gathered into the open space, and from time to time, there were several screams. They were all alone cavalry, directly bound by grass roots, cut their skin and sucking blood. Not long after, they disappeared and turned into a mummy.

"Demonic magic!"

Lin Quannan cut his palm again and sprinkled a blood circle. He looked at the scene with his frightened subordinates, and his face turned red: "What a demon! How dare you assassinate the imperial officials! You are dead! No one in heaven or underground can save you!"

Hissing!

While he was speaking, countless vines were like groups of snakes with life, crisscrossing and rushing into the circle, and were blocked by a layer of blood light, making a sound.

"Haha... I'm still a stubborn person when I die!"

The ethereal voice continued to come.

Immediately, deep in the grassland, a little red light appeared, becoming more and more prosperous, and finally developed into a flame that burned the sky!

"Roar!"

Deep in the flames, nine red dragons appeared, winding around, chasing a dragon ball like red sun.

Secret technique Tianhuoyan Dragon!

In the roar of the dragon, the flames boiled, and the grassland was ignited in an instant, surrounding Lin Quannan and the cavalry.

"Dual-type spiritual sage?"

Lin Quannan covered his mouth and nose, took out a waist sign with a serious expression.

This waist brand is made of red gold and copper, with a simple pattern on the surface, with an totem of an eagle spreading its wings and flying high, and a dense small characters on the back.

At this time, a formation above was activated and turned into protection. Another beam of light rose into the sky, with a shocking momentum.

"Sir, be careful, this is the life seal issued by the court. At this time, the ten absolute points have been notified. They must be wiped out all of them here before the support arrives!"

Seeing this, Wu Zong from the Nine Yang Sect immediately roared.

But he didn't know that Fang Yuan was also very clear about the tricks here.

After seeing the firelight blocked by a translucent film, he did not hesitate. In the real dream, the strong wind whistled, and outlined a blue spiritual technique.

Huh!

In the real world, a storm swept through, and several green dragons emerged, fusing with the red dragon, and their power rose several times! A roar came.

"Even the three-type spiritual sage, the casting of spells is definitely not so fast, and there is no such amazing mana!"

Looking at the protective magic array stimulated by the life seal, it was bumpy and unsupported. Lin Quannan's face suddenly showed an extremely horrified expression: "You are not a spiritual scholar... but... a dream..."

raging!

The next moment, in the claws of the green and red dragon, the protective array shattered, and thick smoke and flames swept through.

...

"Old Han Yangkun of Jiuyangmen, and the young master Dongfang Lie, thank you for your help!"

A moment later, Han Yangkun saw their savior, who seemed to be two men and one woman, both covered her face with gauze without revealing her true face.

After all, Fang Yuan and his party still have to do something big, and they will rashly leave their true colors. After all, it is not a good thing, especially when they are about to be involved in the big murder case.

Han Yangkun understood this very well and saluted directly to the leader Fang Yuan.

"You are from the Nine Yang Sect. If you can escape from the Ten Absolute Passes, you must have mastered a secret route? If you want to repay your kindness, hand it over!"

Fang Yuan spoke out his purpose, which was extremely direct and without any drag.

Although the Qin family also has its own way, the current situation is obviously not trustworthy.

"No problem!"

Han Yangkun answered without hesitation: "It is my honor to be able to serve the adults! But... what should that person do?"

He looked at the place where the fire dragon was originally raging.

Most of the cavalry turned into coke, but the young Lin Quannan was worthy of being gifted. Although the body of Wuzong was burned on many sides and was unconscious, he still had a trace of breath.

This person is very famous in the ten greatest lights. He is a real martial arts genius. He refined his body at the age of eight and broke through the Wuzong at the age of twenty. It is no exaggeration to receive any praise.

Unfortunately, now he has become a fish meat. Once a genius dies, he will be nothing.

The world is so strange and unpredictable.

"How to deal with it? Of course I was killed!"

Fang Yuan smiled coldly, which made Han Yangkun shudder. Although he had already guessed it, he still sighed in his heart.

"And it's up to you or your young master to do it!"

Fang Yuan expressed another condition: "The people around him are going to go away from the wilderness. Are you still worried that the officials from the big government will come to investigate and retaliate?"

Han Yangkun's face turned pale and he looked at Dongfang Lie next to him.

The young master also pursed his lips tightly. Obviously, he knew that after doing this, he really had no room for maneuver.

'But if I don't trade a letter of fame, I'm afraid that the entire sect will be destroyed here today! The other party inquired about the secret passage, and it was obvious that he wanted to smuggle back to the big karma, and there would be no hidden dangers...'

Han Yangkun had a sharp thought, but a smile appeared on his face: "Sir, what the gods and ghosts in the Three Realms Mountains are unpredictable. It's okay for us low-level monks. The higher the spiritual sects enter, the more they will cause the dream world to go wild and bring down natural disasters. This is a natural barrier to danger. What should I fear?"

Immediately took two steps forward, and the remaining hand fell down suddenly in the shape of a hand knife.

Squirt!

Blood splashes.

The seriously injured young genius Wu Zong, the commander of the Da Gan, settled the account in confusion and became a fool.

"Very good, only if you are so trustworthy!"

The mysterious spiritual scholar chuckled, and at this time the young master of Jiuyang Sect heard it like a whisper of a ghost.

...

Although the Ten Jueguan is a military center, it is not without civilians.

There are also some special resources in the desert grassland between the Sanjie Mountain and the Ten Jue Pass defense line, such as a very precious mineral vein, and several herbs with special functions and irreplaceable effects.

Because of this, the civilians and even merchants and soldiers in the ten worlds rely on this to survive and form a complete business chain.

Smuggling is naturally indispensable in the transportation of large quantities of items.

If you can pay taxes a few times, you will naturally get greater benefits. Many people are here to spare their lives for Yuan Jing.

What Han Yangkun handed over was the contact information of such a smuggling merchant.

In a strange place where the three rivers meet, Qin Qing lit a pile of smoke from cooking fires, waited for a long time, and finally saw dozens of riders coming.

Although their equipment is far inferior to the elite, they are strong and strong, with a bloody smell, and they are obviously living in fighting all the time.

"Where is Han Yangkun? Are you still not dead?"

The knight in front retreated and an old man in a thick linen appeared. He seemed to have no bones all over his body, but his eyes were terrifying, like a big mouse.

"Boss Wan!"

Fang Yuan walked out of the shadow and waved his hand.

Almost every knight in this team has the cultivation level of the Four Heaven Sect, but the most important thing is Boss Wan. Although he is not good-looking, he is a real spiritual soldier!

If you don’t have any support, how dare you go out of the way and do such a business?

“Young Master is…”

Boss Wan's eyes were shocked and suspicious.

From Fang Yuan, he felt a dangerous aura. This spiritual sense is the secret inheritance of the spiritual scholars of his lineage. He has helped him escape from death many times and will never make any mistakes.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that Boss Wan is a businessman, he only recognizes tokens and is not deceived, right?"

Fang Yuan laughed and threw out a broken black dagger.

"It was indeed the person introduced by Lao Han!"

Boss Wan took out the half-cut blade quickly, overlapping with the dagger, and was perfectly dressed, and he couldn't help but nodded: "How many people want to enter the pass?"

"Not bad, please help Boss Wan!"

Fang Yuan clapped his hands, and Qin Yun next to him immediately took out a big bag and placed it in front of the horse team.

"Yuan Jing? Lower!"
To be continued...