What Zhang Yan is doing now is to try his best to express his imagination of love, the feeling of sweetness and heartache between lovers who fell in love and killed each other in novels and TV in the past, and projected it into Gu Tongtian's heart.

There are similar spiritual attacks in the Baoding Realm. Under normal conditions, it was impossible for a high-level Divine Light cultivator to shake the Great Demon Yuan Shen.

But the current Gu Tongtian is different. Originally, his mental state was not very normal, and he was induced by Zhang Yan's sword style full of memories, and he quickly immersed himself in the emotions of the year.

Soon, the tall man with knotted muscles had tears in his eyes, and his expression became confused.

Two sword lights flashed suddenly, and Fang Tiange and Situ Erya appeared at the left and right ends of the boundary line at the same time.

Gu Tongtian, who was immersed in his own emotions, changed his face for a while, and quickly got rid of Zhang Yan's influence and came to his senses.

Touching the hot tears just left on his cheeks, Gu Tongtian's face changed greatly, he became angry and angry, and he roared angrily, and was about to sweep it out.

On the black stone behind him, the voice of the golden peacock came: "Big brother, forget it! These juniors have done what you want, and they shouldn't die today." They shouldn't have died here anyway, so let's let them go. ”

"Hahaha, hahaha, since the peacock speaks, I'll let them go once!"

When the golden peacock's words reached his ears, Gu Tongtian's body was shocked, the anger on his face receded at the same time, he stopped and looked back at her deeply, and said, "It is also the last time!"

"Big brother!" the golden peacock choked with sorrow.

"Peacock, use your piano to send the eldest brother on his last ride!"

"Morning dew epiphany, close to the end of the world, humanity is the Yellow River ten songs, after all, it flows eastward. Eight thousand years of jade old, withered overnight, ask the sky why in this life?

Where the wind blew last night, Luoying listened to who counted. Ninety thousand miles of sky, the wind makes a shadow, who is with everyone? Thousands of autumns and Beidou, Yao Palace is cold and bitter, not as good as the fairy couple, a hundred years of rivers and lakes. ”

The strings moved, and in the ethereal singing, the golden peacock fluttered in white clothes, and the jade hand waved continuously, singing "Instant Fanghua Song" again.

"Hahaha! Why bother in this life!Why bother in this life!" In the increasingly violent shaking, Gu Tongtian took a big stride, walked into the fiery magma, stood at the bottom of the lava lake, and dispersed his whole body strength.

A large number of demon elements returned to heaven and earth, and the breath that belonged to him suddenly disappeared. The demon pill, the body, and all the resources that could be used were quickly burned by the lava under his deliberate destruction.

A generation of demons waved their hands and disappeared. It didn't leave a trace between heaven and earth.

A faint whimper sounded, and after crying for a while, the golden peacock on the black stone high stopped its sad sound, and flicked its right hand widely. After the white smoke barrier, the figure of the graceful woman guarding near the entrance and exit of the cave suddenly changed, and she returned to the image of a middle-aged man in gold clothes and a high crown.

"Remember everything that happened today, and you should do what you want!"

With a flash of golden light, the golden peacock that had been restored to the image of the chief manager of the Little Dragon Palace disappeared.

"Huh~" Zhang Yan, who had been stiffening his consumption points, was distressed, until he saw the back of the golden peacock disappear, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Mentally and physically close to the limit, he was relieved in one breath, Zhang Yan's eyes darkened, and he immediately fell backwards.

"Brother Zhang!"

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

Without the golden peacock secretly maintained, the lava underground burst out all at once.

The magma erupted from the sky and destroyed the lava river and entered the cave in the belly of the mountain. In the middle of the mountain, in the wide depression, deep in the magma, four or five places exploded at the same time, rushing towards the zenith of the cave.

On the roof of the cave, the long, sharp, magma-solidified black rocks and colorful glass bodies fell one after another into the erupting lava lake.

Huge rocks that have never been seen before, smashing up waves several feet high.

The whole mountain shook violently.

After the golden peacock left, the collapse speed of the cave in the belly of the mountain seemed to be fast-forwarded, and it accelerated more than ten times at once.

"Let's go!" Situ Erya turned his head and shouted at Long Xiaopeng.

Without his greeting, Fang Tiange had already grabbed the two junior disciples and rushed out as fast as he could.

Long Xiaopeng struggled up from the lava lake, and Situ Erya alone grabbed Zhang Yan's arm, grabbed Zhang Yan's arm, and before the roof of the cave finally collapsed, he followed the way he came, passed through the cave, and the sword soared into the sky.

The outside is no longer the Little Tianji Gorge, and it is not even the original appearance of the poisonous dragon stream.

The earth was blazing, and the rushing river was raging everywhere.

Under the combined action of water and fire, the billowing black smoke gushing out with the earth fire and the large amount of water vapor formed by the evaporation of the river water block the sky together.

This kind of shielding is different from the shielding of "hiding the sky and covering the sea, yin and yang, and inverting the flag". The barrier between the Poison Dragon Creek and the rest of Changshan has disappeared. Losing the power of spatial distortion, the poisonous dragon stream that had been transformed into countless peaks and canyons collapsed in just a few hundred miles.

The peaks cracked, and the rocks rolled and fell. Towering as a cloud, the peak of the giant pillar of heaven poured down entirely, smashed into the poisonous dragon river, and almost filled the waterway.

Hills, plains, valleys, dense forests are like a rag that has been crumpled and crumbled, and it has become fragmented.

The river was surging upstream, and the river that flowed down drowned it all out.

Flowing water overflows the rocks that block the way, forming vast waterfalls, rumbling out of the confines of dammed lakes, filling in low depressions, forming new lakes and pools, and finding new channels in the midst of a mess.

The world was turned upside down, and the mountain peak completely disappeared in the direction where the six people rushed out just now. The ground caved deeply, revealing the eyes of the Earth's Core Fire that had been hidden deep underground. The tumbling magma swirled and rushed, forming a whirlpool of massive lava in the depression.

More and more magma gushes out of the ground, filling all the low-lying areas in the vicinity.

Finally, the rushing river rushed into the magma's sphere of influence.

The river boiled like boiling, and a huge amount of white gas rose into the sky. In the beginning, the lava was cooled by the endless river water, condensing into strange dark rocks. Soon, the water rushed through the surrounding magma and poured directly into the exposed fire hole.

The steam was billowing, and more thick white water vapor than the previous sum was produced in an instant, covering most of the long mountain. In my memory, there were several tremors from the location of the eye of fire, very deep below the surface. The earth shook, and the ground shook even more violently.

Situ Erya pulled Zhang Yan and flew all the way to the southwest, until the edge of Changshan, where he felt a little stable, he put down Zhang Yan, let him lie flat on the ground, turned to Long Xiaopeng, who was crumbling and barely followed, and said, "I'll go find Senior Brother Wang, and Senior Brother Zhang will hand it over to Brother Long!"

As he spoke, Edgeworth flew into the sky and disappeared into the smoke again.

"Situ ......" Long Xiaopeng shouted not in a hurry, and sat down on the ground, panting weakly.

His foundation is not as good as Situ Erya and others, but it is not too far behind, he took the pill, sat on the ground, meditated and breathed for a while, his injuries gradually stabilized, and he also recovered fifty or sixty percent of his combat strength. The remaining injuries are no longer recoverable in a short period of time, and must be recuperated for a period of time before they can fully recover.

He stretched out his hand to send out the true yuan and probed the state of Zhang Yan's body.

"My injuries are okay for the time being, but Brother Zhang ......"

The methods that can be used have been used, and the healing pills at hand have also been fed to Zhang Yan. Unless he could open the burning storage bag, he had no more options. However, the attributes of Zhang Yan's storage bag are not high, and they are not low, and they can expand a certain amount of space.

This kind of rudimentary space equipment is easy to handle if it is captured from the enemy. Just kill the original owner, and it can be opened naturally, and it will not cause damage to the contents inside. But the purpose of opening the storage bag now is to save Zhang Yan.

"Damn!" Long Xiaopeng cursed in his heart.

The earth shook violently, more violently than before. Another loud explosion came from a distance, and the white water vapor sprayed into the sky from the ground like a straight smoke arrow, higher than the height reached by the black smoke and white gas before.

Pillars of smoke rise into the blue sky.

An unfamiliar voice sneered again and again: "Old ghost Yiyao, what can you do with me?"

Between the rolling clouds of smoke, a woman in a purple-clothed long skirt and a green-robed Taoist each controlled a sword light and rushed out of the black smoke and water vapor.

Then there was a thunderbolt, and another tall, self-looking, unkempt man, dressed half-fashioned, holding a rattan cane, came out of the chaos.

The golden light cover body of the person chased by him looked extremely familiar from a distance.

"Golden Peacock! Jindan Domain!" The four people in the sky have various visions around them, and at a glance, they can see that they are either the real people of Jindan Dacheng, or the big demon who condenses the demon pill, not to mention the familiar demon of the golden peacock.

Long Xiaopeng didn't dare to stay, gritted his teeth, picked up Zhang Yan's belt, grabbed him and flew off the ground.

He didn't dare to fly high, so he flew all the way close to the ground, until he was four or five hundred miles away from Changshan, and then he stopped and landed on a mountain.

"Uh......"

Hearing a soft groan from Zhang Yan's mouth, Long Xiaopeng was overjoyed, and helped Zhang Yan to call: "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang......"

After the call, Zhang Yan, who was still making a voice just now, was motionless, and his whole body was so hot that he was scared.

"This can't be done! I heard that after the 'Never-Returning Self-Sacrificing Sword' of the Mountain Sect has been used, it must be retreated and worked hard to recuperate, what should I do now?"

Cultivators are still human beings, and they can also get sick, but they are more resistant than ordinary people. However, once you are injured or sick, it is not an ordinary doctor who can cure it. Normally, Long Xiaopeng could rely on the pills he carried with him to solve the problem, but now, Zhang Yan's situation could not be solved by the pills around him.

Moreover, there is also the problem of "never turning back".

For the information of the five factions of Longshan, the Youxian Society is particularly concerned.

Now the situation is okay with injuries. After using the desperate sword style of the Mountain Sect, if you can't retreat in time, your foundation will inevitably be greatly damaged in the future, and you can't delay it at all, you have to think of a way. Otherwise, not only is it difficult for him to explain, but Zhang Yan will not be able to recover his original cultivation and talent in the future, which will be a big trouble!

Several sword lights swept through the sky in the distance, obviously alarmed by the movement on the Changshan Mountain Range, and rushed to investigate.

Long Xiaopeng's heart moved, and he said: "With such a big movement in the Poisonous Dragon Stream, and four real people and big demons fighting, it is impossible for the nearby cultivators not to be alarmed. The power of the five factions in Longshan is huge, and someone must come to take a look, if he can meet one or two of the senior masters of the Shan Sect, or the other four factions, Brother Zhang will be saved!"

Carrying Zhang Yan on his back, he was about to take the sword into the air, when he suddenly thought about it: "No! The people who entered the poisonous dragon stream of the Youxian Society still don't know if they are dead." Even if the surnamed Yin and the slut are dead, it will be troublesome for someone to bump into me and Brother Zhang. ”