Yan San sacrificed this magic weapon because he knew that Li Yan was a poison cultivator, so he did not want to use the magic weapon directly to avoid being poisoned and defiled by the other party. They already knew Li Yan's ability to poison.

Although the poison on the defense line deployed by Li Yan could not harm him, it was only used to deal with ordinary wind beasts.

Just seeing how much poison he could concoct on his own, Yan San and the others had already guessed that he was a real master of alchemy and a master of poison.

Otherwise, the Tianli tribe would not be able to come up with so many poison-making raw materials to deal with the wind beast. Only the poison master has this ability to turn decay into magic.

Only in their hands can ordinary raw materials be turned into powerful and vicious things. But what he never expected was that the opponent's body would be so incredibly strong.

But just as Yan San was surprised, he was shocked again.

Because the illusory wings he transformed on the other side came into contact with the two black lights, he was horrified to find that there was an extreme tremor in his soul.

Feel.

It feels like someone can tear them away from their body or defeat them, which is extremely terrifying.

"Is this... a soul-type magic weapon? Or are those two magic weapons smeared with poison that can corrode the soul?"

Yan San immediately sensed the strangeness of the attacks from the two magic weapons, causing his soul to begin to tremble.

But for a moment, he first thought that Li Yan was a master of poison. His magic weapon was most likely to be soaked in poison. It was unlikely that he had a soul-type magic weapon.

Magical weapons that attack souls and consciousness are so rare. Yan San has only heard of them, but has never seen them before. Not only are these magical weapons extremely valuable for practicing martial arts, but the raw materials are also extremely precious in every realm.

Although Li Yan is a Nascent Soul cultivator, the possibility of obtaining this kind of opportunity and skill is very slim, especially when the other party is a poison master.

Yan Sanyi sensed that something was not good, and his figure wavered slightly before moving hundreds of feet away, leaving only the shadow of his illusory wings blocking the two black lights.

What he didn't know was that fortunately he didn't resist with his body, otherwise his soul would have been hurt at this moment.

However, Li Yan did not use the "soul-pulling kill" ultimate kill, but only used the first level of Fubo's soul-killing technique. His purpose today was not to really expose all his trump cards and cause the opponent to be injured.

After Yan San dodged, when he was about to continue casting the spell, there was a mutated regeneration in front of him.

The attacks on both sides were as fast as lightning. When Li Yan used the "Gui Yi Water Sting", he was hit by a flash of silver light all over his body, and he pushed the palm of his left hand forward fiercely.

A ball of scorching yellow light burst out from the palm, spinning the palm like a long gray wind.

After being blocked by the small hammer, a powerful force regenerated, and the small hammer flew out while spinning horizontally.

"He... his body is not a peerless ferocious beast, or what kind of top-notch skills he has practiced!"

This made Yan San, who planned to continue to use the magic weapon to attack, a little confused. He was obviously only a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, how could he have such terrifying strength.

At the same time, Li Yan raised his hand and made a move. The two black lights that had penetrated the illusory wings trembled and blurred before reappearing above Li Yan's head, like small black snakes with extremely flexible limbs, circling endlessly.

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Li Yan then put his palms behind his back and spoke somewhat proudly.
Chapter completed!