No. 3007 Observation Lingyun

"Tian Wuhen..." Yin Yue murmured in a low voice.

His strength was unknown, but his intuition told him that the power hidden behind his name was absolutely unfathomable.

As for Snow Shadow, the ice-type ability is a variable that is difficult to control. If you are not careful, you may be frozen in place.

He was thinking about strategies, how to defeat their lineup one by one, trap them one by one, or even defeat them directly.

Suddenly, he thought about whether he could use the friendship between Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen to gain the most favorable situation for himself.

That kind of relationship is often more deadly than any force.

"If we can create a trap to trap Tian Wuhen and then threaten Ling Yun, maybe we can directly stop him."

The corners of Yin Yue's mouth raised, looking more cunning, but then she frowned: "But what about that ice-type supernatural beast?"

Taking a deep breath, he decided not to act rashly.

Before being fully prepared, he must first explore the details of those three people.

He put down the jade in his hand, stood up leisurely, and walked to the corner of the room, where there was an ancient bronze mirror.

He whispered a spell, and Ling Yun's figures immediately appeared on the bronze mirror.

Watching the three people moving forward, Yinyue thought in her heart: "This time, you can't escape my grasp."

With the determination in his heart, the entire red sandalwood room seemed to be enveloped by an invisible law, and there seemed to be a hint of killing intent in the air.

In the distance, the majestic mountain peak looks like a silent temple under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen walked slowly along the winding path in the mountains with Xue Ying.

The scenery at the foot of the mountain comes into view, with layers of rolling clouds, like a fairyland between heaven and earth.

"Brother Tian, ​​where do you think we should go next?"

Ling Yun looked forward and asked softly.

He held a gleaming sword in his hand, reflecting his slightly childish but resolute face.

Tian Wuhen turned his head, his eyes were deep, and he smiled slightly: "I have an old friend in the east, maybe I can visit him."

Xue Ying now transformed into a little fox and squatted on Ling Yun's shoulder.

Wagging his tail gently, he seemed to be listening to their conversation, with curiosity shining in his eyes.

Ling Yun frowned slightly: "Aren't there activities in the Demon Realm in the east? Are we not afraid of getting into trouble if we just break in?"

Tian Wuhen laughed loudly, showing his white teeth: "What are you afraid of? As long as I, Tian Wuhen, am here, how can I be afraid of those people from the Demon Realm?"

After saying this, he slightly mobilized the power of Hunyuan, and the momentum surged around his body, as if an ancient mythical beast had awakened, shocking everyone in the world.

Ling Yun's eyes widened: "It seems that Brother Tian, ​​you are hiding well! With this level of cultivation, you have probably reached the level of a Hunyuan master, right?"

Tian Wuhen blinked and smiled mysteriously: "Maybe, but my strength is still unknown after all. I will wait until the real moment of life and death."

The wind blowing from the bottom of the mountain brings a bit of coolness.

They walked in the forest, which became more and more lush and green as they walked. Occasionally, they could hear the chirping of birds, as if everything was so harmonious.

However, they didn't know that behind them, there was already a pair of eyes secretly observing their every move.

These eyes belonged to a slender man wearing a black robe with a sneer on his face.

The figures of Ling Yun and the others appeared on the jade slip in his hand, as if some kind of magical power was being used.

"Are these Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen?"

The man whispered to himself: "It seems like that. However, Lord Demon God and Hongxia both mentioned them, so it seems that I have to be more careful."

He put away the jade slip, turned around and disappeared into the dense forest, leaving only one sentence rippling in the wind: "Ling Yun, Tian Wuhen, you must be careful, I have grasped your whereabouts."

At this time, Yin Yue was sitting in a silent dark room, the bronze mirror in her hand emitting a faint light.

This mirror is a miraculous magic weapon with the ability to observe things in the world.

At this moment, what was reflected in the bronze mirror was Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen.

The corners of Yin Yue's eyes twitched slightly. Originally, he just wanted to know the whereabouts of these two people.

But he didn't expect to see them being secretly monitored by the man in black robes.

"Ha, these two boys seem to be in trouble already."

Yin Yue chuckled lightly, but her eyes were full of teasing.

The scene in the bronze mirror changed again, showing a scene where Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen were helping a group of villagers drive away the bandits.

Ling Yun waved the sword in his hand, and every strike was like thunder, while Tian Wuhen used the power of Hunyuan to fight the bandits neck and neck.

Yin Yue watched with cold eyes, her heart moved slightly, and she raised her lips: "It seems that these two boys are not only outstanding in strength, but also quite chivalrous. So..."

He suddenly stood up, put down the bronze mirror, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes: "Since they like to help the weak, then I will become the weak and test their chivalrous heart."

Yin Yue walked to a corner of the dark room and took out a bottle of medicinal solution.

This medicinal liquid was obtained by him from a medicine god many years ago. It has the miraculous effect of changing the physical appearance and breath.

He gently opened the bottle cap and poured a drop of medicine onto the tip of his tongue.

In an instant, his body began to change, from a handsome young man to a skinny beggar with a pockmarked face.

Yin Yue looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You are really weak now."

He picked up the bronze mirror again and began to lay out his plan.

He planned to let Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen rescue him, and then get involved to see their true strength and plan.

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the bronze mirror, and the man in black robe had already started to attack Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen.

The power of Hunyuan swept out from Tian Wuhen's hand and turned into a huge sword energy to fight against the man in black robe.

Ling Yun waved his sword and fought with the man in black robe.

The forces from the two parties impacted like a tide, causing the heaven and earth to change color.

Under the sky, thunder rolled and lightning overflowed.

On an ancient, desolate plain, two figures and a man in black robes engaged in an earth-shattering fierce battle.

Ling Yun held the sword in his hand, and the rolling thunder on the sword was like a god descending from heaven. Every time he struck out with the sword, it seemed as if it would tear the world apart.

Tian Wuhen, on the other hand, used the power of Hunyuan, blue light glowed between his palms, and every time he waved his hand, it was like waves, with amazing strength.

The man in black robe had an evil smile on his lips, and the long knife in his hand flashed like a ghost.

His movements are extremely weird, and he can always avoid Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen's attacks at the last moment.

"Haha! You two boys only have this much ability!"

The man in black robe laughed mockingly, his voice full of malice.

Ling Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Do you think you can defeat us? It's just a matter of time!"

The power of Hunyuan in Tian Wuhen's hand became stronger and stronger, and blue beams of light shot out from his palm, hitting the black-robed man's vitals directly.

Suddenly, the snow shadow turned into an icy blue shadow and floated out from behind Ling Yun, heading straight towards the man in black robe.

The cold breath seemed to freeze everything. The man in black robe's expression changed and he quickly dodged.

"Little fox, you dare to attack me!"

The man in black robe showed a ferocious smile, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, the aura on his body suddenly became stronger, and the long knife in his hand emitted a black light. It was the forbidden technique in the devil's path - the magic knife soul-killing!

A trace of nervousness flashed in the eyes of Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen. This was the black-robed man's trump card, and it was extremely powerful.

The battle between the three became more and more intense, and each confrontation seemed to tear apart the space, causing even the heaven and earth to tremble.

"Ling Yun, we must join forces, his soul-killing sword is too powerful!" Tian Wuhen gasped.

Ling Yun nodded, and the two began to use the power of Hunyuan in their bodies to become one.

They clasped hands and began to chant an ancient mantra.

Clouds rolled in the sky, thunder roared loudly, and a huge thunderbolt fell from the sky, heading straight for the man in black robe.

The man in black robe's expression changed drastically, and he quickly waved his long knife to block the thunder, but the power of the thunder was too powerful and knocked him away.

Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen came together and were on guard.

Xue Ying turned into the form of a little fox, lying in Ling Yun's arms with a hint of pride in his eyes.

The man in black robe fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He climbed up with difficulty, the anger and murderous intent in his eyes were even stronger than before, but he was obviously unable to do what he wanted.

"Ling Yun, Tian Wuhen! You two boys, wait! I will spare you this time, but next time I will make you die ugly!"

The man in black robe cursed fiercely, then turned and ran away.

At this time, Yinyue was sitting on a chair carved from jade, and the bronze mirror reflected the scene of Ling Yun and the others fighting the black-robed man.

Seeing the man in black robe running away in panic after being defeated, Yin Yue couldn't help but sneer.

"This is the subordinate sent by Hongxia? They are really stupid to the extreme!"

Yin Yue laughed as she stood up from her chair and prepared to see Hong Xia.

He walked to a corner of the palace and offered up a magic weapon - a small mirror.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Hongxia's palace the next moment.

But Yin Yue's figure at this moment was not his original appearance, but that of a thin beggar.

In this capacity, he planned to sneak into Ling Yun and the others and become the weaklings they helped.

When Yin Yue appeared in front of Hong Xia, Hong Xia was obviously shocked by Yin Yue's appearance.

She stared at him for a long time, and then she said, "Yinyue, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Yue smiled slightly and explained her plan to Hong Xia.

He planned to pretend to be a beggar, get close to Ling Yun and the others, and then look for opportunities.

After hearing this, Hongxia was obviously not very satisfied with this plan.

She frowned, "Are you lowering your status? We can send people to do this kind of thing, why do you have to go there yourself?"

A cold light flashed in Yin Yue's eyes: "Hongxia, you still underestimate Ling Yun and the others."

"That man in black robe was selected by you personally. His strength is absolutely superior, but he was still defeated by Ling Yun and the others."

"How can I know their details if I don't go there myself?"

Hongxia sighed, "Since you said so, let it go as you go, but you have to be careful not to make any mistakes."

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Yin Yue's mouth: "Don't worry, I know what's appropriate."

The two said nothing more, and Yin Yue turned and left.

Hongxia looked deeply at his back, her eyes full of worry.

In the thick fog, a stone road passes through the forest and leads to the city in the distance.

Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen walked along this road, while Xue Ying transformed into the form of a little fox and followed them playfully.

Yin Yue lay behind a big rock and watched them closely.

The magic weapon he brought out from the palace, a thing called "Brutal Ball", quietly rotated in his palm, emitting a faint purple light.

"Now is the time."

Yin Yue whispered to himself, he dragged out a body that seemed to be seriously injured from behind, and placed it in the middle of the road.

This was actually an illusion he simulated with the magic weapon, a beggar who seemed to be cruelly injured.

Lingyun and Tian Wuhen quickly walked in front of the "injured" beggar, and seeing this scene, they couldn't help but frowned.

"What's going on?"

Tian Wuhen looked at the "beggar" in confusion, trying to detect his injuries.

Xueying roared in a low voice, and her ice ability was released at this moment.

A thin layer of frost covered the "beggar's" body, trying to help him relieve the pain.

Ling Yun walked to the "beggar", helped him up with all his strength, and asked anxiously: "Old man, who did all this? Why did they hurt you?"

The "beggar" showed a painful smile on his pale face: "Thank you for your help, young man. Those bullies did not hesitate to do such a cruel thing to snatch the treasure from me."

Tian Wuhen's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "What bullies?"

Yin Yue knew that the opportunity had come. He walked out of the hiding place and pointed to the forest in the distance with one hand: "They went over there. If you are determined, you can definitely catch them!"

Ling Yun glanced at Tian Wuhen, and both of them felt that this matter was a bit strange.

But seeing the "beggar" in front of them like this, they all felt obliged to seek justice for him.

"Wait for us here, we will definitely avenge you!"

Ling Yun helped the "beggar" sit down, and then chased him into the depths of the forest with Tian Wuhen.

Xueying stayed beside the "beggar", staring around vigilantly, fearing that someone would appear again to hurt the "old man".

The "beggar" Yin Yue smiled slightly and whispered, "Little fox, thank you for your help just now."

Xue Ying's eyes showed doubt. She seemed to feel that this "beggar" looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

Yin Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that her plan seemed to be successful this time.

In the depths of the forest, the moonlight was hazy. Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen held swords in front, passing through one bush after another, looking for the so-called "bully".

And the dense fog seemed to be a mockery of nature, causing the two to lose their way in the forest.

"Bad fog."

Tian Wuhen cursed in a low voice: "Where are these damn guys hiding?"

"Wait!" Ling Yun suddenly stopped.

Pointing to the jungle beside a trail: "There are several swords there, which seem to be discarded."

Tian Wuhen walked over and picked up a sword. The blood on the sword was not dry yet: "Well, this is fresh blood. It seems that we are not far from those guys."