The bright moon in the sky was bright, smooth and clean, like splashing water, Zhang Yan's chest trembled lightly, and he felt that the speed of the qi machine was almost twice as fast as usual, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "This is God help me!"

"The sky kills, the stars change, the earth kills, the dragon and snake land, the people kill, the heaven and the earth repeat!" He stood by the railing, stroked the Ruyi Shenshuo in his hand, flicked his fingers, made a "dang" sound, his eyes shot a light like cold electricity, and said: "Today, you should drink blood." ”

The three Hynix guarding the entrance of the building stared at him intently, but they didn't hear what he was saying clearly, at this time, I saw Zhang Yan wave his robe sleeves sideways, and a green light came to breathe in front of him, one circled, and before the three of them could react, their heads fell, and Qingmang circled in the air again, smashing the three Yuan Ling, and flew towards another entrance to the building, and when they flew back into their hands, there was no breathing sound on the other side.

Zhang Yan shook the hem of the sleeves of his robe and walked unhurriedly to the room next to him.

This is the residence of those alchemists, but these eleven people are all Dou Ming's original cronies.

After the alchemist opened the pulse, he needed to practice the "Three Tricks" for decades, and he didn't have the slightest Qi on his body, and he was still asleep at the moment, so it was best to deal with it, Zhang Yan broke open the door, pointed at the death, and then slapped the Yuan Spirit away.

When he came to a room in Zuihou, he just pushed open the door, but saw a person suddenly rise from the bed, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at him without saying a word, Zhang Yan snorted coldly, and a white gas spurted out of his nose, hitting the man's cheek, and the person "Ahh

Zhang Yan took two steps forward and looked down condescendingly, his eyes looked at the night as day, even if he didn't use candles, he could recognize this person as Dou Ming, at this moment the other party covered his bleeding eyes, shrank back, and shouted: "Zhang Yan, this time to go to the water country, you still need me to wait for alchemy, I, I am still useful to you......"

Zhang Yan sighed and said, "The harm is greater than the use." stepped forward and slapped his palm, slapped Dou Ming to death, and then opened his mouth to blow his Yuan Spirit away.

Stepping out of the room, he walked slowly to the fifth floor.

But I felt that there were more than 20 people underneath, and it seemed that someone had noticed the movement upstairs, and there was a hurried upstairs by Hynix, but he felt that the road ahead was blocked, and he looked up suddenly, and found a figure standing in front of him, and exclaimed: "You ......"

Zhang Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity with a "ha", opened a round hole in the person's forehead with a "poof", and then kicked him on the chest, and the corpse rolled down the floor slab all the way down.

There was a commotion below.

"Who?"

"Boss Ding has been killed!"

"Zhao Er, hurry up and pull the alarm bell!"

"What's that?

There are a total of twenty-three Chuanjiang wrestlers on the fifth layer, and their strength is even worse than that of Hynix, they didn't know in advance that they had removed Zhang Yan's jihua, and at this moment they saw a green mang crossing, and several alarm bell ropes were all cut off, because the person who took the lead had been killed by Zhang Yan, and it was suddenly chaotic.

Seeing Zhang Yan walking slowly, they were all stunned, with a blank look on their faces, a little unclear, thinking that this monk was dissatisfied with Ding Wu, so they killed him casually.

Zhang Yan ignored them, waved his hand, and the Ruyi Shenshuo circled the field for a turn, and when he went down to the sixth floor, the fifth floor was full of human heads rolling down, and even the Yuan Ling was wiped together.

In the sixth layer, a monk who was originally sitting on a futon suddenly opened his eyes and shook his body, blocking in front of Zhang Yan.

This monk was a Mingqi dual cultivator, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, but said, "Zhang Yan, I have also heard Feng Langjun talk about you repeatedly, and today I want to see how capable you are." ”

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Feng Ji, where is he?"

"Senior Brother Feng is downstairs, but do you have the life to go down?" The monk sneered: "I have been cultivating for twenty-three years, practicing Shuimu Xuangong, and there are twenty-four mouthfuls of turbid qi in my chest, which is far better than the sixteen mouths of ordinary people, you are definitely not my opponent, I advise you to tie up your hands and capture it!"

Two snorts, the figure flickered, and two monks who were both bright and heavy appeared behind this person, one left and one right, this monk couldn't help but be sure, in fact, he was also beating a drum in his heart just now, Zhang Yan killed from the five layers of so many hynix in a moment, how can his strength be idle? So he first threatened the other party with words, so as to wait for his companions to be prepared, but he didn't expect the other party to be fooled. ,

You must know that the more qi you have, the more spells you can cast, and the stronger the monk will be on paper, but in fact, where is there twenty-four mouthfuls of turbid qi in his chest? It's only sixteen!

Zhang Yan said lightly: "It's good to come here." ”

"Kill!"

The two Ming Qi disciples are not qualified to learn the magic yet, and the one they rely on is just the flying sword in their hands, and they are drinking together at this moment, and the flying sword in their hands slashes towards Zhang Yan!

And the monk with two levels of clear qi stepped back, and sixteen mouthfuls of turbid qi all erupted from his mouth and nose, hovering in the air like a dance, the yellow light flashed, and he was about to produce a spell, but suddenly, the green light flashed in front of him, and he only heard the sound of "click" twice, and the two heads fell at his feet, and the two flying swords that flew in front of Zhang Yan suddenly lost their spirit and were pulled away by him with his raised hand.

Seeing that the sixteen mouthfuls of turbid qi were about to be turned into spells, a sneer floated on the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth, the casting speed was so slow, and he dared to use it in the battle within a few steps?

The pen in his hand was thrown outward, the pen turned in the air, and all the aura was brushed away together, the monk was shocked, and before he could react, the pen pecked a belt between his foreheads, and the blood of the Yuan Ling essence was written off in an instant, leaving only an empty shell lying down straight.

Zhang Yan suddenly felt something, his eyes skimmed to the corner of the corridor, where a monk had just come up from the seventh floor, and at this moment, seeing Zhang Yan kill three Mingqi monks in a row like killing a chicken, he was suddenly frightened, where did he dare to fight?

Zhang Yan walked over unhurriedly and went down to the first floor of Zuihou.

With a glance, he found that Feng Ji was surrounded by five monks with a heavy sense of energy, he was carrying a jade pot in his hand, and when he saw Zhang Yan coming down, he drank all the wine in the pot in one gulp, and then put it away, and then put his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed: "Zhang Yan, you are too anxious, and it will be your return date in another day." ”

He turned his back, waved his hand vigorously, and said, "Kill it." ”

The magic weapon flying sword in everyone's hands just took off into the air, how do you know that the top of the head is dark, look up, "boom", a big inkstone pressed down, the entire seventh floor of the tower was shaken, and when they looked at it again, including Feng Ji, these five people were even crushed into powder with flying swords and magic weapons.

Stretching out his hand to take the soul suppression inkstone back into his hand, Zhang Yan glanced around, and walked towards the Xiangshang layer with an expressionless face, as he strolled, bursts of fog gradually spread under his feet, and everywhere he passed became a fog-filled place.

At this moment, in the seventh floor of the tower, Wu Zhen looked uneasy, and sighed: "Senior Brother Su, I was dragged into the water by you this time, originally I just said that you would take me to introduce Senior Brother Su, and I would teach him a lesson, why did I become about to kill this person?"

He smiled at a monk in his thirties and said, "Senior brother, do you really think that I, Su Yiang, will make a big move for a spiritual pet?" I am not interested in Zhang Yan, I just need his identity as a true disciple, for the sake of my eldest brother, even if it is replaced by a person who has no grievances and no hatred, we will kill him as well." ”

Wu Zhen looked embarrassed, and said: "Senior brother, you are playing with fire, what is the identity of the true disciple? If this news leaks out, not to mention senior brother and me, even your Su clan may not be able to resist the power of thunder, right?"

Su Yiang smiled meaningfully and said, "How could this matter be leaked? At that time, we were all 'dead'. ”

"You!" Wu Zhen stood up in shock, just looked at Su Yiang's smiling expression, and after thinking about it again, he suddenly tasted the meaning of the other party's words, he sat down dejectedly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In this way, I can't go back to the Cang faction." ”

Su Yiang hahadaxiao, said: "So what? Senior Brother Wu is just a 'cold spectrum' background, the family has long been ruined, don't go back, my Su family intends to include the world's talents, and is not like other families in general, as long as you have talent, you can enter my Su family's door, Senior Brother Wu has been cultivating for thirty-five years, and now he is a monk in the Mingqi Triple Realm, more than two points better than Su, such a talent, Su does not want to miss it." ”

Hearing the meaning of solicitation in Su Yiang's words, Wu Zhen hesitated for a moment, and suddenly realized that Su Yiang's gaze was falling on his face, and he was shocked, and said secretly: "Su Yiang also brought a few Mingqi monks with him, although his cultivation is not as good as mine, but he is from a big surname, and he must carry a magic weapon with him, if I don't follow today, then I will really lose my life." ”,

Thinking of this, where did he dare to hesitate, turned over and got off the chair, bowed down and bowed: "I, Wu Zhen, am willing to obey Erlang's orders from now on." Without saying a word, he raised his hand and made an oath.

Su Yiang's face was overjoyed, and he secretly said that this person was really on the road, and hurriedly hugged him, helped him onto the seat, in order to win his heart, he smiled mysteriously, and said: "Since Senior Brother Wu is already his own person, then I might as well tell you, do you know why my eldest brother must take the Shenjin Stream?"

Wu Zhen said: "I hope Erlang will solve his doubts." ”

Su Yiang smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice: "My ancestor of the Su clan, I learned from a secret place back then, in the deep stream, under the Jiuquxi Palace, there is a dragon relic that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and there is a real dragon mansion, the old Liqu Bo has been entrenched here for hundreds of years, just to find the entrance, but he has no way, so he has never been able to see the work, if my Su clan occupies this place, the people in the clan who are destined to immediately transform this Canglong relic into an external incarnation, and this mansion can also become the foundation of my Su clan's faction!"

Wu Zhen was stunned by this news, and then realized the meaning of the other party's words, looked at it in shock, and said in a dumb voice: "Su Shi...... Self-reliant?"

Su Yiang stood up, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and said proudly: "My Su clan's spirit is aimed at nine continents in the world, how can it be tolerated by just one continent and one faction?"

Wu Zhen took a deep breath and suppressed the churning emotions in his chest, although Su Yiang's words were too big, but Su was able to develop from one of the big surnames in a thousand years, and he did have a little bit of pride, so he immediately stood up and arched his hand: "Erlang has the ambition of Lingyun, and I, Wu Zhen, am willing to attach Jiwei." ”

It's just that at this time, I heard a clear voice coming in at the door: "The young man dares to talk about the sky?"

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