"Just you?"

Zhu Yan looked at the black shadow that suddenly came out, snorted coldly, and didn't even need to use his hands, just released his own coercion abruptly, and heard a "boom", and the black shadow that was like lightning at that moment suddenly thundered to the ground. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on the ground, and directly pressed out two pits that were about two or three inches deep in the solid ground.

The man's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Excellency still dares to enter the Ghost Forest with such cultivation, aren't you afraid of causing public anger?"

Zhu Yan smiled, didn't even pay attention to the man, but looked at the dilapidated tower not far away, which was full of creepers, and then bowed his head and said, "Your cultivation is ...... It's also at the Eighth Order, right?, aren't you afraid that your Spirit Snake Cave will cause public anger again?"

Zhu Yan said, the battle axe in his hand was slightly horizontal, and four more figures suddenly stepped forward.

"Kneel down for me!" Zhu Yan snorted coldly, and the coercion increased, pressing the four people to their knees abruptly, spitting out blood.

"And the people of the Great Snow Mountain?" Zhu Yan frowned slightly, "When did the Spirit Snake Cave form an alliance with the Great Snow Mountain?"

"Come with me, quick. The moment the formation was shattered, Zi'er pulled Chu Feng and rushed out directly.

The monk in charge of guarding against them in this direction had already left here at the moment when the formation appeared and went to the direction of Zhu Yan's attack, they couldn't have any hesitation, they had to go to find Yan Qingyu as soon as possible.

"If I'm not mistaken, the girl you're looking for should be on top of the tower. Zi'er dragged Chu Feng forward, and from time to time glanced at the scroll that only opened a slit, revealing the nearby area, and the ink spots nearby were rapidly approaching this place, if they couldn't seize the opportunity, they would easily fall into the sea of monks.

"Huh?" Chu Feng was stunned.

Zi'er didn't bother to explain this inference, anyway, this kid was amazingly stupid, and now was not the time to explain.

In fact, this speculation is not complicated, that is because the entire formation is carried out with the tower as the core, including those who are guarding, so it is speculated that the tower is naturally the core.

If the person you're looking for is really here, it should be on top of the tower.

Unhindered, although Chu Feng and Zi'er were not fast, they also rushed into the tower before the nearby monks.

As soon as he entered the tower, the light suddenly dimmed a lot, and a damp musty smell came to his nose, choking Chu Feng and Zi'er couldn't help coughing.

"You go up first. Zi'er let go of Chu Feng's hand, turned around suddenly, and with one hand, bright silk threads began to wrap and spread rapidly at the entrance of the tower, obviously wanting to form a network to block the pace of the monks who arrived later.

Chu Feng responded, and no longer hesitated, and ran quickly upstairs along the broken and broken staircase.

Zi'er quickly knotted the network, and her expression was a little hideous.

Although she is not a genius, nor is she a disciple of the key cultivation in the sect, she is not a character who can be called by others at will.

In order to survive and set up a life and death talisman with such a waste, it is really a great shame for her, but she can only endure such a shame and dare not break out.

At this moment, she poured all her anger on this network, and she wanted to make those monks who dared to come pay an extremely painful price one by one.

Zi'er's sleeves swelled, and streams of colorful smoke and dust drifted in the air, attached to the network, fell to the ground, or quietly dispersed into the air, quietly waiting.

Zi'er tied the net, and a clear figure had already appeared in her field of vision, she no longer had the slightest hesitation, turned around and rushed upstairs, and the pieces of colorful powder along the way continued to drift like a rain of crystal flowers.

At this time, the monks who were wandering around were only afraid that no matter how high they were, they would not be able to get anywhere, and there might be no way to take them with a little bit of poison, but what about dozens of poisons spreading in large quantities?

As long as their cultivation did not exceed the sixth order, and they were not proficient in pharmacology, Zi'er would have great confidence that they would be worse off than dead.

However, knowing that there are also a large number of disciples entering the Ten Thousand Spider Mountains, smart people will more or less prepare some methods to deal with poison, right?

But so what, she doesn't just use poison.

Zi'er moved forward, her right arm flipped slightly, and the colorful spider jumped out of her palm, and then quickly climbed up the wall along the rugged and cracked wall tiles, and small eggs with a trace of slime appeared behind the colorful spider, like the traces of a snail crawling.

Zi'er felt a little sorry for the spider, because that spider was an extremely rare insect mother, and she also spent a lot of effort to catch the spider and then domesticate it, she originally wanted to slowly cultivate it, but she didn't expect to use it at this moment.

But Zi'er has no better way, she can only use this way to delay time as much as possible, after all, compared to the spider, her life is more precious, she doesn't want to be successfully intercepted by monks from all sides because of temporary reluctance, so that she can harm her own life.

"Are you crazy!" The man kneeling in front of Zhu Yan shouted angrily, "You are provoking my Spirit Snake Cave!"

The formation that had been laid here with great difficulty was broken so easily, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back. And the nearby monks were also alarmed by the sound of Fang Cai, and they were all rushing to this place, afraid that it would not be long before the whole thing would spread throughout the Ghost Forest.

"Why aren't the people of the Spirit Snake Cave provoking the entire demon world?" Zhu Yan sneered a few times, carrying a battle axe, but he didn't dare to move.

Although his cultivation is profound, he has just used all his strength to break this formation, and he is already a little lacking in qi and blood, and he has to completely suppress the five eighth-order monks with his own strength, where is it so easy?

The monks who came closer one by one looked at Zhu Yan who was carrying a battle axe and the five monks kneeling in front of him, although these six people were really unbearable for most of them, but the aura they exuded also showed that these people had profound cultivation, and where did they dare to provoke them, they all wanted to go around.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way. ”

Zhu Yan frowned, the tomahawk in his hand slammed into the ground, and suddenly the ground sank a few inches, and the shock wave spread rapidly under the earth, and then jumped out of the ground with a "boom", turning into a rock pillar, blocking the way forward for everyone, and a few people who couldn't dodge were directly stabbed by the rock pillars, and even broke through their bodies and were lifted up, or survived, or died immediately.

Where did many monks dare to confront Zhu Yan, they all distanced themselves and entered the forest, and then walked around the forest before re-entering the area from a distance and began to approach the tower.

Zhu Yan frowned, although she knew about the situation, she was also a little powerless.

After all, no matter how high his cultivation is, if he wants to take care of all aspects, of course, it is somewhat impossible.

Zhu Yan suddenly looked at the horizon and felt that several breaths were approaching rapidly.

The first thing that appeared in front of Zhu Yan was a rather sturdy man, with purple thunder around his body, constantly jumping, and making bursts of "crackling" sounds.

The few people kneeling on the ground looked at each other without the slightest hesitation, a trace of resolute color flashed in their eyes, and a stream of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of their mouths and fell to the ground, already out of breath.

Zhu Yan couldn't help frowning, secretly admiring the people of the Spirit Snake Cave and the Great Snow Mountain for being so bold, knowing that the matter had been exposed, he resolutely committed suicide in order to die without proof.

The five people who committed suicide are all eighth-order cultivators, and they definitely belong to the leaders of the real power faction in the door, and they can be so decisive and unhesitating, and the strictness of the heads of these two factions can be seen from this.

The man who came also changed slightly, and immediately his gaze fell in the direction of the tower.

Zhu Yan no longer needed to suppress the five people at this moment, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and immediately did not hesitate, and the whole person also rushed towards the direction of the tower.

The man frowned, didn't say a word, just raised his hand slightly, and the purple electric light around his body jumped towards his palm at the same time, making the surrounding space dark, leaving only the electric ball in his hand that was entangled and condensed by electric light was extremely bright and dazzling.

Zhu Yan stopped suddenly, the battle axe in his hand turned, and Zhu Yan's somewhat hideous face was reflected on the snowy axe blade.

This man is not as good as the five people in Fang Cai, he is generally a real ninth-order master, even if his cultivation is not as good as him for the time being, but he does not dare to take it lightly.

The thunder light in the man's hand was already dazzling, making the surrounding light as deep and impenetrable as the night compared to it, and only the electric light in his hand was the sun that illuminated the eternal night.

Then the man's figure swooped down from the sky like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, and the dancing electric light bombarded the air around him, causing a colorful trajectory to appear behind him.

However, it is the positive that really needs to feel the power of that blow.

Following the direction of his swoop, the ground under Zhu Yan's feet had sunk four or five inches deep, and pieces of gravel were upturned upward, Zhu Yan just clenched the battle axe and looked at the figure that fell from the sky with earth-shattering might.

It wasn't until the man was only three feet away from him that Zhu Yan swung his tomahawk violently.

The distance of three feet was short, and it was not enough time for them to pass in the blink of an eye.

chose to swing the tomahawk at this time, not because Zhu Yan's reaction was too slow, but because of the distance of three feet, which was the distance he was most sure of.

Within this distance, his power will not be dissipated.

If you want to fight, you have to impress your opponent enough!

Zhu Yan roared, the light in her eyes bloomed, and the battle axe slashed through the space and circled around in an arc as bright as frost and snow.

That arc carried an extremely heavy killing force, as strong as frost, which made people feel cold.

The man also felt the murderous intent generated by the unpretentious blow, and his expression changed suddenly.

He wanted to back off, but it was too late.

The distance of three feet was too short, so short that when he moved, the distance of three feet was already there.

The thunder light he held tightly reached three inches in front of Zhu Yan.

And Zhu Yan's battle axe had already quietly slashed into his chest.