Another of them shook his head and laughed strangely: "It's not necessarily necessary to fight in the front, but it's certain to fight in the field." Hehe, the white-boned girl is covered in fine skin and tender meat, and she doesn't know who is cheaper now. Another person shook his head and said with a grim smile: "It's okay, if she is in the field, the three of us brothers will just join in." Hey! In order for my Dark Trial Ground fighters to gain a foothold in this world and improve their strength, Shangfeng forced us to retreat for a year to practice penance. ”

The three of them laughed at the same time, and then one of them shouted: "It's just that before looking for that girl, you have to clean up those who don't know whether they are dead or alive." ”

The three of them pointed at the green pine where Zhang Yuan was hiding at the same time, and the fingertips of the three of them shot out a red fire like blood, which quickly burned towards Zhang Yuan. The firelight was still more than ten meters away from Zhang Yuan, and the pungent smell of blood came to his face, almost making Zhang Yuan vomit. There is a compelling evil force in the blood inflammation that penetrates directly into the internal organs, separated by such a distance, Zhang Yuan feels that his internal organs are almost scorched by a cold and biting heat, and the blood in his body is also boiling violently, burning Zhang Yuan's whole body in severe pain, and he almost didn't plant a green pine.

When Xiaobai saw it, he immediately released a relict green lotus to protect himself and Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan didn't know how the three blood-clothed men found out, he just instinctively pinched the thunder trick, and the thunder from the sky was quickly blasted down. From the breakthrough of the Jindan period to the early stage of the Yuan Shen, Zhang Yuan's Shangqing Thunder Fire True Recipe has made a breakthrough again. Thirty-six cyan thunderbolts of water tank thickness roared down, and in each thunderbolt there was a cyan lotus-like flame blazing, which was a wisp of clear spirit heavenly fire brought by the heavenly thunder from above the nine heavens, and it had the most miraculous effect of subduing demons and exorcising evil spirits and dispelling a qiē negative energy.

Thirty-six green thunderbolts were slamming on the three blood flames. The light of the blood flame dimmed, and the three blood-clothed people screamed at the same time, and the evil light in their eyes was great. The original thin blood flame became thick and thick, like three wild dragons, roaring towards Zhang Yuan. Where the blood flame passed, the green pines worked hard, the mountains and rocks turned into ashes, and the blood flames burned the rock walls on both sides of the valley into white ground.

Zhang Yuan saw that Qinglei had curbed the fierce flames of the blood flames, and he was happy in his heart, and the blood flames of the flames skyrocketed hundreds of times, and they swooped down on him overwhelmingly. Zhang Yuan exclaimed in fright, opened his mouth and spewed out a fine light, and the flying sword refined by the world's quenching silver turned into a silver light more than ten meters long, and it went straight towards a blood flame. Zhang Yuan's sword technique is extremely poor, after all, it is a sword technique that has been inherited from the Hundred Herb Sect, Zhang Yuan has been cultivating hard for the past year, and he has not had the time to cultivate the sword heart technique inherited from the Lord of the Secret Land Ruins.

The sword posture was straight towards the blood flame, and the blood flame shook, twisting and entwining the sword light, and the silver light was entangled in the air for a while. Zhang Yuan only felt a chill in his heart, just because the sword light and the blood flame collided together, the qi and blood in his body had the feeling of being uncontrollable and fluttering. Zhang Yuan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly turned over his body for a while, and he didn't even turn out a magic weapon, and then he suddenly realized that his storage ring had already become ashes when he came to the mortal world, except for this flying sword refined in Kunlun Mountain, where did he have any magic weapon?

In the panic, the other two blood flames had already pounced in front of him. The bloody qi and cold qi penetrated through his body, Zhang Yuan roared violently, and the majestic True Yuan in his body gushed out wildly, forming a layer of Gang Qi with a diameter of tens of meters outside the body. The purple and black Gang Qi and the Blood Flame collided fiercely, and the Gang balloon erupted with a meter-high Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire and Pitch Black Xuan Qi, and the water and fire Qi strangled for a while, and it was seen that the invasion of the two Blood Flames was neutralized. Zhang Yuan's body was slightly contaminated with a little evil qi, and he was a little disgusted, and Xiaobai on the side immediately released the Buddha light relics to remove the evil qi that was shot into Zhang Yuan's body, and his body suddenly felt cool.

The three blood-clothed men exclaimed at the same time: "Good boy, there is actually a Heavenly Fire Protector!" There is also a powerful female monk! When the Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire rose from Zhang Yuan's body, the three of them took the magic trick and withdrew a blood flame. They knew that it was impossible for the Blood Rot Divine Flame they had refined to have any effect on the Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire. Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire is fundamentally the nemesis of their evil sect method.

The three of them glanced at each other, and at the same time pulled out a three-foot-long white bone sword from their sleeves, and pointed at Zhang Yuan and Xiao Bai with the tip of the sword.

Zhang Yuan, who was about to escape with a cloud of white clouds under his feet, only to feel his head dizzy, as if there were countless unjust souls roaring and tearing madly in the sea of consciousness, wanting to tear his Yuan Shen to pieces. As soon as his body softened, the true yuan in his body suddenly stagnated, and the white clouds he had just attracted suddenly dispersed into invisible. He took a deep breath and summoned back the sword light that had been a little dimmed by the blood flames, and just as Edgeworth was about to escape, the three blood-clothed men had already thrown out the white bone swords in their hands at the same time. The three white bone swords brought up ninety-nine eighty-one gray-white sword lights that were tens of meters long, carrying the fishy wind and dark clouds in the sky, covering the sky under the cover of Zhang Yuan.

Xiaobai, who flew into the sky, was just about to rush over, but the twelve blood-clothed men blocked the other party's path.

Zhang Yuan hissed, the sword light wrapped around his body, and a mouthful of natal essence blood spurted out of his mouth, and the sword light turned into a bowl of coarse essence and glittering Changhong shot towards the sky. The silver Changhong and the eighty-one gray-red sword lights touched, and the biting cold air penetrated Zhang Yuan's body along the sword light, Zhang Yuan snorted, only to feel that the pressure on the eighty-one sword lights blasted down like a landslide, pressing him straight to the ground from a height of 100 meters. Zhang Yuan's Gang balloon outside his body flashed with a burst of light, and the volume of the Gang balloon was reduced by half with a single exhalation. The three blood-clothed men exclaimed again: "Good boy, you really have some skills!" ”

They manipulated the sword light into a sword light to envelop Zhang Yuan firmly, eighty-one gray sword lights continued to slash at the sword rainbow outside Zhang Yuan's body, Zhang Yuan's sword light was dim for a while, and countless light rains sprayed down from the sword light, but the essence of the flying sword was greatly damaged. Zhang Yuan looked up to the sky and hissed, and countless strange tricks flashed in his mind, but none of them could cope with the current situation or there were those that he didn't have enough strength to perform.

The three blood-clothed men were already happy to see the hunt, and they pulled out three white bone skull flags from their sleeves again, and stretched them out towards Zhang Yuan. As soon as the white bone skull flag grinded, layers of dark clouds and ghost fires rolled up in the flat ground, and the sharp ghost hiss shook people's eardrums, and Zhang Yuan only felt that his body was heavy for a while, as if there were countless invisible ghosts and ghosts climbing his body. The essence in the body is constantly flowing outward. The ghost sound made Zhang Yuan's soul sway, and the golden world flashed in front of him, and he almost fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, Zhang Yuan bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows. He didn't care how precious the material of his flying sword was, and directly exploded the flying sword. There was a loud bang. Dozens of thunderbolts swept across the flat ground, and one after another dazzling silver light swept in all directions. The small valley was forcibly enlarged several times, and the smoke clouds rolled and the dust soared into the sky.

Zhang Yuan self-detonated the flying sword, and the power of the flying sword self-explosion was extremely great, and the sword net composed of eighty-one gray sword lights blocking the way was forcibly broken through a hole. Zhang Yuan's flying sword exploded, and a true yuan condensed in Zhang Yuan's flying sword exploded, and the pure yang purple thunder heavenly fire turned into a puff of purple light and flashed in all directions, forcing the cloudy ghost fire. As soon as Zhang Yuan's mind was clear, Fu Zhi immediately pinched a trick under his heart, casting the blue light trick from the Qingjing Glass Pagoda. Turning into a lightning bolt of blue light, it flew out.

However, in a hurry, it was the first time in his life that he used the earth blue light technique, and the speed of this blue light was extremely fast, but the direction of flying out was also extremely bad. With a blue light, Zhang Yuan hit the cliff straight up. With a whimper, Zhang Yuan crashed into a large hole in a radius of dozens of meters on the cliff, and fell to the ground dizzily.

The three blood-clothed men were startled by Zhang Yuan's self-detonation of flying swords. In the sword light, the purple thunder and heavenly fire flew and splashed around. It forced them to take a few steps back. After all, the pure yang and pure steel earth energy of the Purple Thunder Heavenly Fire was too strong to restrain them. Zhang Yuan suddenly cast a blue light technique, turning into a blue light and flying away. The blue light flew at a speed. It scared them even more - it was three or a half minutes faster than the fastest sword light they had ever seen!