Universal Sword God Chapter 119: Found purple smoked flower

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Sin Canyon, more than a hundred miles away.

The white mist is already thick to almost sticky.

Here, even with Jingyan's eyesight, you can only see the scenery within 100 meters.

By this time, Jing Yan had been in the Canyon of Sin, and had been traveling for nearly twenty days. Finding purple smoked flowers is obviously much more difficult than Jing Yan imagined.

In the nearly twenty days, Jing Yan also encountered a very dangerous situation. That time, he encountered four powerful seven-level spirit beasts. If it had one head and two heads, Jing Yan could still kill it, but with four seven-level spirit beasts, Jing Yan could only flee.

Relying on the wings of the sky, Jing Yan escaped the joint pursuit of four seven-level spirit beasts.

Four-headed seven-level spirit beasts!

Even a warrior in the mid-innate realm, encountering four seven-level spirit beasts under attack, may have to hate here, it is too dangerous!

In the face of this dangerous situation, Jing Yan became more careful.

The five senses, anytime, anywhere, are expanded to the limit. As long as there is anything wrong, even if there is a certain possibility, Jing Yan will avoid it immediately.

"Huh?"

On this day, Jing Yan was walking carefully, suddenly his eyes trembled slightly.

"Purple Smoked Flower!"

"It's a purple smoked flower!"

Jing Yan's eyes brightened.

This third-level spirit grass is so hard to find.

No wonder, there are no purple smoked flowers on the market.

The warriors below the Xiantian realm dare not come in, and the warriors of the Xiantian realm, in the early or middle realm, can hardly get here.

The more powerful late and peak innate, even if you get here, you may not be tempted by the less valuable purple smoked flowers.

Jing Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he found purple smoked flowers.

For him, time is too tight! If the time is loose, he is confident that he can be promoted to Xiantian again even without preparing medicine. However, it is difficult to say how long it will take.

Jing Yan, he must grow up as soon as possible. The burden on his shoulders is very heavy!

To avenge grandpa, his current strength is far from enough. Even stepping into the innate realm is far away. However, after stepping into the innate, he at least has a greater reliance on self-protection.

Staring at the purple smoked flower that was a hundred meters away from him, Jing Yan held his breath.

Although he wanted to pick purple smoked flowers immediately, he didn't, so he rushed forward. In such a place, if one is not careful, he may have died here before touching the purple smoked flower.

After a few breaths, Jing Yan didn't notice the aura of a powerful spirit beast nearby, so he held the streamer sword and carefully approached the past.

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Thirty meters!

Ten meters!

The purple smoked flower is close at hand, and Jing Yan can be sure that this is indeed the third-level spiritual grass purple smoked flower.

And what made Jing Yan's pupils suddenly shrank was that he suddenly found that there was more than one purple smoked flower growing in a place nearby. Slightly count, there are actually nine purple smoked flowers here.

"Great!"

Feeling his heart beating a bit, Jing Yan took a deep breath and continued to walk forward.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the sudden change occurred, and a loud roar came from Jing Yan's side.

"Not good!"

Jing Yan was taken aback, his body leaped up and down, and the streamer sword in his hand shot out a sword light instantly, sweeping towards the direction of the sound.

The sword light pierces the white mist at a terrifying speed.

Jing Yan also looked nervously in that direction.

"Roar!"

Finally, a red shadow appeared in Jing Yan's line of sight. This red shadow was terrifyingly fast. After the first roar came, Jing Yan could be sure that it was still at least a few hundred meters away. But when Jing Yan was excited by a sword light, the red shadow had actually approached within a hundred meters.

"Fire Cloud Beast?" Jing Yan's eyes condensed, and the streamer sword in his hand was also tightly gripped.

Fire Cloud Beast, a powerful eighth-level spirit beast.

"Damn it!" Jing Yan cursed in his heart.

I have found the purple smoked flower, but at this critical time, an eighth-level spirit beast unexpectedly appeared.

Since entering the Valley of Sin, Jing Yan has never encountered an eighth-level spirit beast, let alone fights against an eighth-level spirit beast. Think about it, the seventh-level spirit beast is already so fierce, and the eighth-level spirit beast is so powerful and amazing.

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

The fire cloud beast is about three meters tall and four meters long. If you count the tail, it is seven or eight meters long. The fire cloud beast has four hooves, and its whole body is red, and it looks like a ball of flames at first glance.

Compared to humans, the Huoyun Beast is very large.

Jing Yan could clearly see that the fire cloud beast galloped up, and the surrounding white mist was lifted away by a wave of air. There was not the slightest white mist around Huoyun Beast's body, so Jing Yan could observe Huoyun Beast more clearly.

After a loud noise, the Fire Cloud Beast raised its sharp claws and directly smashed the sword light that Jing Yan wielded into pieces.

Jing Yan's heart suddenly chilled.

What a terrible power.

He knows that the power contained in his sword light is the powerhouse of the innate realm, and he must pay attention to it. However, the fire cloud beast that was rushing forward, waved its sharp claws lightly, and defeated its sword light.

After the fire cloud beast defeated Jing Yan's sword light, there was no hesitation. It opened its big mouth and continued to pounce on Jing Yan fiercely.

"The Sword Technique of Slashing the Moon!"

The vitality in the body was urged to the limit, and the strongest New Moon Slashing Sword Technique suddenly burst out.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and there was a loud horror. Then, the sword shadow condensed by Jing Yan's Zhanyue Swordsmanship collapsed. Jing Yan's body also flew out.

Jing Yan only felt that the blood all over his body was floating, so he could spit out a mouthful of blood. With his body in the air, he quickly deployed the wings of the sky, adjusted his body, and finally regained control when he was about to hit the cliff.

It is certain that if it were not for the sky-defying martial arts, Jing Yan would definitely hit the cliff.

"What a terrible power!" Jing Yan stared at the red fire cloud beast.

The strength of both parties is not a level at all.

Jing Yan clearly knew that if it wasn't because he had the skywing martial arts, then this time he would be seriously injured.

Even a warrior in the mid-innate realm could not withstand this terrible blow. A warrior in the early innate realm would definitely be killed directly.

The fierceness of the eighth-level spirit beasts is too terrifying. Even the warriors of the late innate stage may not be able to kill the eighth-level spirit beasts.

"Roar!" The Fire Cloud Beast roared again. Its huge head, slightly slanted, with copper bell-like red eyes, stared at Jing Yan. It seemed that it was also confused. The little human on the opposite side was not directly killed by it.