Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 119 Qiankun Tower suppresses the dragon!
As spiritual power was poured into the puppet, it instantly grew in the wind and transformed into a scarlet humanoid body.

The aura emanating from his body has reached the late stage of foundation building.

However, the puppet's face was blurry and its features could not be seen clearly.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The Shuiyou Sword flashed by and stabbed the puppet heavily.

The puppet offered no resistance at all, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a pool of blood and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this delay, Chen Qiaoqian flew away on her sword, avoiding the attack of the three Water Swords.

"Want to run!"

Seeing that her attack failed, Yan Ruyan's expression changed slightly, and she said coldly: "You are looking for death!"

"call out!"

Following a crisp sound of breaking through the air, a figure suddenly appeared beside Chen Qiaoqian.

Looking at the three dark blue flying swords flying towards him, his face was calm and he waved his sleeves.

A khaki figure crawled out of the mud.

Kiyaksha revealed an extremely ferocious face and sneered at Yan Ruyan in the distance.

"Buzz!"

Then he slammed his dry hands on the ground, and thick rock walls rose from the ground like city walls.

"Huh! Huh!"

The Shuiyou Sword was extremely powerful. It pierced through seven or eight solid earth walls in a row and finally stopped in front of the ninth huge rock.

"Fake elixir period!"

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Kiyaksha, Yan Ruyan's expression changed, and without any hesitation, she immediately fled towards the valley behind her.

It’s a pity that although Yan Ruyan’s reaction was quick, she was no match for Kiyokusha who was good at earth escape techniques.

"call out!"

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, Kiyahsha instantly sank into the ground, turned into a yellowish-brown shadow, and disappeared.

When Kiyaksha appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Yan Ruyan.

A sharp, snow-white bone fork flew out of Gui Yasha's hand and directly hit Yan Ruyan's neck.

A faint ochre light emanated from Kiyayasha's body, and several pools of yellow mud tentacles quickly emerged from under Yan Ruyan's feet, wrapping around her legs and controlling her in place.

"what?"

Looking at Yan Ruyan who was captured so easily, a hint of surprise flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

I didn’t expect it to be so smooth. After all, the Yan family still has an ancestor who is in the middle stage of the Jindan stage.

While Wang Lin was surprised, Nangong Wan also killed the three Yan family foundation-building cultivators who were opposite Xuan Le.

It transformed into a light red shadow and landed in front of Wang Lin.

Nangong Wan turned her beautiful eyes slightly, looking at the demon Yasha who controlled Yan Ruyan, and said with her red lips slightly opened: "Wang Lin, you actually know how to refine corpses?"

A hint of blue light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. There was no need to hide it from Nangong Wan, so he said directly: "I have the Xuanyin Eye, and I caught this demon by accident."

"The Eye of Xuanyin? Are you from the Wang family?"

There was a hint of surprise in Nangong Wan's eyes. This was the unique physique of the royal family of Yue State.

"No."

Wang Lin waved his hand, not wanting to continue discussing physical fitness. He pointed at Yan Ruyan in front of him and asked, "This girl has been caught. Can we go home now?"

It is quite risky to hunt down the ancestor of the Yan family who is in the middle stage of Jindan.

Anyway, the purpose of this trip has been achieved and the Lingming Pill has been obtained, so there is no need to continue risking his life.

Nangong Wan waved her hand, and a talisman flew out of the storage bag and stuck to Yan Ruyan's forehead.

Yan Ruyan, whose face was red just now, closed her eyes slightly in an instant.

Wisps of cold mist surged out from the talisman, completely enveloping Yan Ruyan.

From a distance, it looked like a piece of ice.

"Xuan Le, take him back."

Nangong Wan lightly tapped the storage bag on her waist, and the Tianyue Shenzhou flew out of the storage bag, growing stronger against the wind, and instantly hovered in the air.

As Xuan Le pressed Yan Ruyan past Wang Lin, a clear system prompt sounded in his ears.

"You can copy Yan Ruyan's spiritual roots and storage bag!"

"Spiritual roots: Water spiritual roots!"

"Replicable storage bag!"

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Yan Ruyan who was shrouded in ice, and couldn't help asking: "This Yan Ruyan is the hope for the rise of the Yan family, why is she here with only three foundation-building cultivators?"

Nangong Wan stretched out her jade hand and pointed to the valley ahead: "The old guy is leading dozens of foundation-building cultivators to fight a level 5 bloodline dragon. Maybe he is worried about accidentally hurting this girl."

"It's a bargain for us."

He could safely take Yan Ruyan back without fighting with the Jindan cultivator.

This mission was extremely easy.

Nangong Wan’s cultivation was at the Jindan stage, so her spiritual awareness was naturally much stronger than Wang Lin’s, and she knew everything about the situation in the valley.

Wang Lin followed Nangong Wan and landed on the Tianyue Shenzhou.

Nangong Wan's beautiful eyes moved, her lips moved slightly, and she said: "Wang Lin, do you dare to follow me to the valley?"

Wang Lin frowned slightly as he looked at Nangong Wan like this.

It is obvious that he is planning to target the ancestor of the Yan family and the blood-line dragon.

In order to improve his Dragon Roar Body's physical fitness, he needed to absorb the dragon's spirit.

After absorbing the second-level Black Dragon's spirit, Longyin's body had been greatly improved.

If there was a chance to hunt a level five bloodline dragon, Wang Lin would naturally not want to miss it.

Who knows, this blood-line dragon's soul might be able to transform itself again.

"What about them?"

Wang Lin pointed at the disciples of the Yanyue Sect who were returning one after another and asked, "Why don't you go together?" Nangong Wan shook her head and said, "They are all foundation-building cultivators and can't help."

"..."

Listening to Nangong Wan's tone, it seems that I am not a foundation-building cultivator.

As the two were talking, Nangong Wan's expression suddenly changed slightly.

"not good!"

At this moment, bursts of whistling sounds were heard from afar, and a purple mist surged from afar.

The leader was an old man with an eagle face, and behind him were a dozen foundation-building monks.

“Fu family!”

Nangong Wan raised her eyebrows slightly and waved her sleeves, and wisps of spiritual power enveloped the Tianyue Divine Boat.

In an instant, a white spiritual mist completely enveloped the entire spiritual boat.

"With the concealing formation on the Shenzhou, even a Jindan cultivator would not be able to detect our presence without careful investigation."

Nangong Wan's lips moved slightly, and she said, "It looks like there will be something exciting to watch."

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Fu family cultivators below, who were fleeing into the valley.

Considering that there is a level 5 monster Bloodline Dragon in the valley, it is not difficult to guess that the ancestor of the Yan family must have been tricked by the Fu family.

Wang Lin glanced at Nangong Wan and waved his sleeves. The White Cloud Shuttle appeared under his feet, and wisps of light mist emerged from the White Cloud Shuttle.

In an instant, Wang Lin was enveloped.

Then he made some hand gestures and performed the breath-containment technique.

Wang Lin's aura disappeared without a trace at the spot.

"what?"

Nangong Wan exclaimed softly, looked at the void in front of her, and chuckled: "You actually know such a high-level breath-retaining technique."

Chen Qiaoqian, Han Li and the other two, who were standing far away, were stunned when they saw Wang Lin being so intimate with this Jindan cultivator. They looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

Although the three of them have already reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, in their hearts, the Jindan cultivators are still high up and out of reach.

There are hundreds of foundation-building cultivators in Huangfeng Valley, but there are less than ten Jindan cultivators.

Foundation-building cultivators are common, but Core-forming cultivators are very rare.

The close relationship between this Jindan cultivator and Senior Brother Wang really surprised the three of them.

While the two were talking, Fu Tianhua had already led a group of foundation-building monks into the valley.

"call!"

A gust of fragrant wind blew, and Nangong Wan jumped lightly and landed on the Baiyun Shuttle.

A faint body fragrance rushes into the mouth and nose.

Wang Lin looked up and saw Nangong Wan right in front of him, half a fist away from each other.

Nangong Wan breathed softly, and Wang Lin could feel a faint sense of damp heat, followed by a rich fragrance.

The breeze blew on his face, and Nangong Wan's veil swayed gently, caressing Wang Lin's face.

Wang Lin stared into Nangong Wan's eyes, speechless for a moment.

Feeling Wang Lin's fiery gaze, Nangong Wan couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly said, "Why are you still standing there? Go quickly."

"it is good!"

Wang Lin realized it later and his spiritual power slowly sank into the White Cloud Shuttle under his feet.

"Buzz!"

As a buzzing sound was heard, the Baiyun Shuttle slowly rose into the air, turned into a white shadow, and disappeared in mid-air.

Han Li looked up at Wang Lin and Nangong Wan who disappeared in the air in the blink of an eye. He was in a trance for a moment and murmured in his heart: "I wonder if I have a chance to enter the Jindan stage!"

Controlling the White Cloud Shuttle, he escaped into the valley.

The space inside the valley is extremely large, and you can't see the end at a glance.

A winding stream gushes out of the valley, and faintly the roars of dragons can be heard.

As it fled towards the bottom of the valley, a yellow dragon about several dozen feet long was being pressed down by a huge Qiankun Tower.

A surge of yellow light gushed out from the bottom of the tower, suppressing the blood dragon below.

The blood-line dragon kept swinging its tail, spitting out scarlet blood from time to time to resist the oppression of the pagoda.

The ancestor of the Yan family sat cross-legged, constantly controlling the Qiankun Tower.

A hundred feet away, there were dozens of Yan family disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage, activating a set of purple-black formations to resist the attacks of the Fu family.

Fu Tianhua stood on the back of the Ironback Beast but did not take any action. Instead, he put his hands behind his back and watched quietly as the ancestor of the Yan family fought with the Bloodline Dragon.

Since I have chosen to take action, I must kill him with one blow.

Otherwise, if the ancestor of the Yan family escapes, he will inevitably take revenge on the Fu family.

"I originally intended to deal with the beast that is the Bloodline Dragon, but this time I am using it on you."

Fu Tianhua stared at the ancestor of the Yan family with eagle eyes, with a sneer on his lips.

Next, let the blood-line dragon consume the magic power of the ancestor of the Yan family. At that time, everything of the Yan family and this blood-line dragon will belong to him.

While Fu Tianhua was making up his mind, Wang Lin and Nangong Wan had already piloted the White Cloud Shuttle and landed hundreds of feet away.

Wang Lin frowned slightly and sighed inwardly: "It's a pity that we came too late, otherwise, if we set up a formation here, we would have a better chance of winning."

It was naturally too late to set up a formation now. With two mid-stage Jindan cultivators here, Wang Lin didn't dare to get close, let alone set up a formation.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the blood-line dragon roared, and a blood-colored line instantly covered the dragon's body.

As blood filled the air, the Bloodline Dragon's aura suddenly increased.

The powerful blood-red arc of light even opened the top of the Qiankun Tower on his body by several feet.

The yellow light that had been hanging down from the Qiankun Tower suddenly stopped, and the Blood Dragon escaped.

(End of this chapter)