"Kill him and take the treasure!"

Some people drank coldly, with surging murderous intent, not only wanting embroidery needles, but also Zhang Jian's sword mark and blood-colored mask.

At this moment, there are more than a few people, at least twenty or thirty people are coming towards Zhang Jian, each of them is no weaker than the dead Jiang Li, these people are running from far and near, although there is gravity suppression, but the speed is still very fast.

Withdraw!

Zhang Jian's figure retreated violently, there were so many people, he couldn't resist, but before leaving, he took Jiang Li's storage ring and treasure fan.

"Go!"

Zhang Jian's divine power poured into the treasure fan, and with a wave of it, white flames and red flames flew out and headed towards everyone.

This flame is not weaker than the geocentric flame, although the treasure fan is broken, but the power is extremely terrifying, so that everyone rushed to the speed of the attack, and shot to resist the flames.

"Brother Zhang, be careful!"

Jing Ran's exclamation sounded, and a chill pierced Zhang Jian's vest, causing his pores to shrink suddenly, and he instinctively shrank into inches, but he was still a step slower.

With a tearing sound, Zhang Jian felt a chill behind his back, and a sharp pain spread all over his body from behind, and at this moment his vest had three deep scars, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bones in it were faintly visible.

If Zhang Jian was a little slower, I am afraid that the blow just now would be able to scratch Zhang Jian's back, and he would be seriously injured and dying.

This blow was really terrifying, Zhang Jian's eyes were cold, containing killing intent, and his eyes were staring at the figure that flashed not far away.

Mole Demon Beast, although Jing Ran's poison had a great impact on him, the birth of the embroidery needle made his eyes red, and he did not hesitate to pay a big price to perform a killing blow.

However, he didn't expect that his strongest killing blow was dodged by Zhang Jian.

"Leave your life behind!"

The figure of the mole demon beast flickered and disappeared again, but his body was extremely fast, if it weren't for Zhang Jian's ability to shrink into inches, I am afraid that he would not be able to keep up with his speed.

And after the blow just now, Zhang Jian also understood the horror of this mole demon beast, and at this moment, the twenty or thirty people gathered around had already broken through the flames and rushed again.

"Try the power of this embroidery needle!"

Zhang Jian's supreme divine body was quickly recovering from the wound of the vest, Zhang Jian's eyes flashed, and the divine power poured into the broken embroidery needle, and suddenly the embroidery needle bloomed with precious light, and it flew out with a whoosh.

"Yin Yang Fish Diagram!"

At the moment when the embroidery needle flew out, Zhang Jian threw out the Yin-Yang Fish Diagram, and suddenly the black and white mist appeared, although the speed of the mole was very fast, but it was delayed a little by the influence of the Yin-Yang Fish Diagram.

It was this silk that was discovered by Zhang Jian's keen reflexes, and the embroidery needle turned into a treasure light, which shot away in an instant.

A terrible scream came from the mouth of the mole demon beast, and he saw that his throat was pierced, and a bronze embroidery needle was inserted into it.

This time, although the embroidery needle did not pierce, it was still terrifying, and it killed the mole demon beast with one blow.

You must know that the Mole Demon Beast is also a powerhouse of the Triple Sublimation Realm, and it is extremely fast and has a keen reaction, but the embroidery needle is faster than him, and the strong body of the Mole Demon Beast is also irresistible, and it was pierced with a single blow, erasing its vitality.

This treasure left in ancient times, although it is broken, and the power is not one in ten, but maybe it was once a holy weapon or an imperial weapon, so it is extremely terrifying, just such an embroidery needle, can easily kill the three powerhouses of the sublimation realm. The embroidery needle returned to Zhang Jian's hand, and the aura on it was also a lot darker, obviously unable to be used all the time, but even so it was still shocking, you must know that everyone on the Wanbao Cliff at this moment was only about the third level of the sublimation realm, except for Sima Qingyun and others, there was no four levels of the sublimation realm at all

of the strong.

"This embroidery needle is so terrifying, maybe it was once a high-level holy weapon, or even an imperial weapon, otherwise it would not have been so powerful!"

"He has this treasure in his hand, and he has snatched Jiang Li's treasure fan, whoever goes up is looking for death!"

"You can't be beaten, unless you compete with other ancient treasures, it's terrifying!"

Under the control of Zhang Jian, the embroidery needle killed the mole demon beast with one blow, and instantly deterred those strong people who wanted to kill people and seize treasures, and they stopped one by one, not daring to shoot at Zhang Jian again, after all, the mole demon beast and Jiang Li were both lessons from the past.

At this moment, only Ah Niu was still fighting with the Yin Bone Ghost, the banging sound was constantly roaring, and the others were all looking at Zhang Jian in a daze, with greed and jealousy in their eyes, but they didn't dare to move forward.

However, the demon beasts and human powerhouses did not dare to step forward, but the ghost generals were not afraid, at this moment there were four ghost generals on this Wanbao Cliff, all of them were silver dry bones, at this moment, when everyone stopped, in addition to the ghost generals who fought with Ah Niu, the remaining three ghost generals were more than the crowd and came straight to Zhang Jian.

They are all dry bones, without flesh, and even if a few bones are broken, they will not die, so they are not afraid of the embroidery needles on Zhang Jian's hands.

Zhang Jian's consciousness moved, and Hei Ding flew out and hit one of the ghost generals, this ghost general was of a different race, with dry bones, but a pair of huge wings, under the terrifying gravity of Wanbao Cliff, he could still fly at a low altitude, which was extremely terrifying.

"Geocentritis!"

Zhang Jian waved his hand, and suddenly the earth flame flew out, and at the same time, Zhang Jian waved the treasure fan, white flames and red flames appeared, and three terrifying flames flew towards the second ghost general, this ghost general is a three-headed demon dog, with three heads, twisted all around, and seems to contain mysterious power.

The last one is a human powerhouse, but he holds a broken bone ring, the bone ring is Sensen, and it is obviously an ancient treasure as well.

The three ghost generals, not afraid of embroidery needles, came straight to Zhang Jian, these silver-bone ghost generals have recovered a certain amount of memory and have some wisdom.

In an instant, the three ghost generals fought sonorously, Zhang Jian shot with all his might, Jing Ran also kept shooting, roaring, and earth-shattering battle fluctuations appeared on Wanbao Cliff.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the battle between Zhang Jian and the three ghost generals, as long as Zhang Jian showed any signs of defeat, they would definitely rush out in an instant, tearing Zhang Jian to pieces like a beast.

After all, the horror of the embroidery needle, they can see it, although there are a lot of treasures in the Wanbao Cliff here, but many of them have been completely decayed by the years, without the slightest power, if you can get the embroidery needle, then this trip will greatly increase the strength.

There are many brave people who seek wealth and danger.

Therefore, as long as Zhang Jian has the slightest decay, then he will be completely knocked into the abyss and will never recover.

At this moment, even Sima Qingyun no longer looked at this side, thinking that Zhang Jian's ending had been decided, and at this moment, refining Nangong Feng's spirit array had reached a critical moment, and he had to focus on urging the spirit array, after all, compared to Zhang Jian, Nangong Feng was more important. However, at this time, no one noticed that under the dark and decaying ground, there was a faint light, and this faint light was rapidly spreading, and a breath of vicissitudes and dead silence faintly emerged.