Chapter 682: Battle against the Yaksha Tribe
On the edge of a wide lake, at the end of the lake is a ten-thousand-foot high peak.
It can be seen that the surrounding area is full of potholes, and there are several corpses floating in the lake. The blood dyed the lake red. Obviously, a battle took place here not long ago.
Three spiritual lights fell from the sky, revealing the figures of Li Changsheng and his two companions.
Li Changsheng glanced around, his expression solemn.
"Let's go and take a look!"
The three of them suddenly flew to the top of the peak and landed on a huge rock.
"It seems we are late!"
Li Changsheng sighed slightly.
"Husband, I have seen a great perfection of Lianxu from the Yan clan. If the Yan clan knew that there was a jade thunder bamboo here, it would have fallen into their hands long ago."
"Everyone has their own opportunities. Even if there is a jade thunder bamboo here, we may not be able to get it."
Liu Ruyan said calmly.
"Hey, there are fellow disciples nearby."
Ye Ruxuan suddenly took out a shining bead.
All the disciples of Piaomiao Sect who entered Hanyue Cave Heaven had magic weapons that could sense each other, so as to facilitate their reunion and help each other.
"Husband, let's go and take a look!"
"Okay!"
The three of them left immediately.
...
On an open plain, the ground was bumpy and two bloody bodies were lying.
Three men in different clothes stood together, looking extremely solemn. Bai Yutang of Piaomiao Immortal Sect was among them.
Opposite them were two three-foot-tall humanoid monsters with green faces and fangs, and blood-red eyes.
Both of them had a pair of black flesh wings on their backs, exuding a gloomy and terrifying aura. Both of them were in the middle stage of Lianxu cultivation.
"Roar!"
Two sharp whistles sounded, and the two humanoid monsters rushed towards the three people.
Bai Yutang and the other two looked in pain when they heard the sound, as if they had endured unimaginable pain.
"Puchi!"
Two afterimages flashed by, and two of the men were pierced by sharp claws, and even their Nascent Souls were taken out.
"Haha, the human Yuanying is still delicious."
The two humanoid monsters licked their lips and showed satisfaction.
Bai Yutang looked terrified and pale. The Yaksha tribe was proficient in the art of spiritual attack, with a strong body and fast speed. They were no match at all.
Watching the two approaching step by step, he quietly crushed a golden talisman, and a ball of golden light enveloped his figure. Bai Yutang flew quickly into the sky at a very fast speed.
"Still want to run?"
One of the humanoid monsters showed a sarcastic look at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of black eyes flashed with strange blood.
Bang!
He stomped his feet on the ground suddenly, and the whole land shook, and then turned into a hurricane and swept away.
"Ah!"
A scream sounded, and Bai Yutang fell from the sky to the ground, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was pale.
The two Yaksha tribes walked towards him slowly, not fast, as if teasing him.
Bai Yutang's eyes showed a trace of despair. He would rather die by self-destruction than be swallowed by the two.
"You want to self-destruct in front of us?"
A residual image flashed by, and a sharp claw suddenly grabbed his Dantian.
"Ah!"
Bai Yutang's shrill scream resounded through the sky. He felt severe pain in his Dantian. A bloody claw was pulled out, and a Yuanying was grabbed out.
Bai Yutang's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground after struggling for a few times.
At this moment, a black fist shadow suddenly hit the cloud in the sky, and a whistling sound was heard.
At the same time, a golden fist shadow also flew out from the cloud.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided, and a huge air wave spread, and the clouds and mist rolled endlessly.
Taking this opportunity, Li Changsheng and the other two fell to the ground.
From Ye Ruxuan, Li Changsheng also learned that the Yaksha tribe was divided into pure blood and mixed blood.
The pure-blooded Yaksha tribe was powerful, and the tribe was sparse, only a thousand people.
There are many mixed-blood Yakshas, and they are a combination of many races.
The Yaksha he encountered when he came in was a mixed-blood Yaksha, so it would not turn into its original form.
"Three more people are here to die."
The Yaksha who spoke was named Ye Xiao, and the other one was named Ye Ren.
Seeing Li Changsheng and the other two, he showed no fear. He flapped his wings, and a gust of wind blew up, and countless wind blades shot towards the three people.
Ye Ruxuan hooked her fingers on the strings of the zither, and a large area of sound waves spread, blocking those wind blades.
"Clang clang clang!"
The strings vibrated, making a pleasant clanging sound, dissolving the wind blades, and a huge ripple swept around, and the ground was full of holes.
"Swoosh!"
Two afterimages flashed, and two Yakshas appeared in front of the three people in an instant.
The sharp claw wind tore through the space, and Li Changsheng slashed with a sword, making a clanging sound, and bounced a claw away.
The other claw grabbed Liu Ruyan, but was blocked by Ye Ruxuan.
"Zheng..."
A burst of rapid piano music sounded, and the sound waves turned into blades, cutting through the void and shooting at the two Yaksha tribesmen.
The two Yaksha tribesmen covered their bodies with wings, allowing the sound waves to pass through their bodies without causing any damage.
A shocking sword light crossed the sky and suddenly slashed towards the Yaksha tribe on the left.
The Yaksha tribe reacted very quickly, raised his hand and slapped the sword light with a claw.
"Dang!"
The sword light shattered, turned into sparks and disappeared, and Li Changsheng's figure also retreated dozens of feet before stabilizing his body.
A huge black sickle suddenly appeared above Li Changsheng's head, exuding a brutal aura, and cut down fiercely towards his head.
"Bang!"
Li Changsheng was directly struck by the sickle and turned into dots of fire and dissipated.
A golden flame suddenly lit up behind Ye Ren, transforming into the appearance of Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng's fist was wrapped in dark golden lightning and hit Ye Ren's head directly.
The night blade suddenly turned into a black whirlwind and dissipated, and Li Changsheng's fist hit the air.
Liu Ruyan flicked her finger, and a purple talisman shot out.
"Boom!"
A black thundercloud emerged out of thin air, with a large purple arc
Jumping on it is terrifying.
"call out!"
Thunder poured down like rain, and a piece of thunder drowned the black whirlwind, causing it to emit a shrill howl.
"Bang bang bang!"
Immediately afterwards, purple thunder struck Ye Ren's body, exploding into clouds of sparks, causing Night Blade to let out a shrill wail.
A burst of exciting piano music sounded, and a large sound wave submerged into the thunder, making a "bang bang bang" sound.
A fire dragon flashed through the void and disappeared directly into the thunder.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the heat wave was overwhelming.
When the smoke cleared, it was replaced by a deep pit.
"You deserve to die!"
Suddenly, an angry roar came from the pit, followed by a terrifying momentum.
Ye Ren's body was filled with a burning smell, and the evil aura was extremely strong.
Li Changsheng held the Fire Crow Fan with a solemn expression.
The three of them joined forces to attack Ye Ren, but they were unable to kill him.
