The flight paths were of different shapes, but the final landing point was only seven, blocking all the movement directions of Gu Tongtian's body.

The two exchanged opinions under the pretense of a dispute, concealed from everyone, and completed a wonderful cooperation.

"Hahaha, these two hits are good!" "If it wasn't for Situ Erya's hard sword, he would have to suffer a series of seven blows from the three brothers of Chunlin Mountain, and the Gu Tongtian Tower-like body let out a thunderous laugh, loudly approving, and then continued: "It's a pity that it's still a little bit off!"

The huge body took a step, the body was incredibly fast, suddenly disappeared, and at about the same time, appeared on the edge of the line he had drawn, and waved his hand.

Just got a glimpse of the opportunity, and Long Xiaopeng, who wanted to take the opportunity to smuggle in, suffered a heavy blow.

On the deep magma line, a black and yellow mixed light flew out by him at a faster speed than when it came, just blocking the path of Situ Erya's attack.

Situ Erya hurriedly put away his sword.

Tried his best to fit a blow, and was interrupted halfway, even if it was not as good as going all out, it was equivalent to self-harm with seven or eight true yuan, and hit himself hard.

The five internal organs vibrate, and the meridians are blocked.

Situ Erya first spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he was hit by Long Xiaopeng's body, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Reluctantly withdrew the sword that condensed the true essence of his whole body to avoid accidental injury, and he no longer had the strength to do other superfluous things. The two collided into a ball, were carried by Long Xiaopeng's body, and flew all the way back.

When Gu Tongtian's figure flickered and disappeared, it was the time when Zhang Yan received the transmission of Situ Erya's ears.

At this time, there is no better way, you have to fight if you don't want to.

The human ball formed by Situ Erya and Long Xiaopeng flew back at high speed, and a golden sword light passed by them.

Zhang Yan went all out.

Since he crossed over, this sword style, known as "no return", was the first time that he had infused the true yuan of his whole body. Over there, Fang Tiange and Situ Erya have already launched, everyone goes all out, and everything will be fine; if it doesn't, it's useless to stay alone.

Burning the true yuan of the whole body, the flying sword took the reddish sword light in the gold and was prompted by him to the extreme, shrinking into a golden thread, which was fleeting in a flash.

The sword light condensed to the extreme, and the speed was also extremely fast.

Rumble!

The brass-like metallic penny spun like a wheel, and Gu Tongtian held the penny in both hands, dancing a whirlwind, and laying a barrier in front of him.

The bell was long, and the flying sword came into contact with the bamboo penny, not as violently as expected, but like touching a moving shield, and fighting and retreating, through continuous contact, disengagement, and re-contact, the impact of a short and dense sword was dispersed and burned.

The distance of the arm extension and contraction, the two sides have completed more than 500 contacts. Every time, it was a dip and a walk, which not only digested part of the impact of the "Sacrifice Sword with No Return", but also did not give Zhang Yan a chance to explode the true yuan and burn completely.

The crazy output of the true yuan meets the opponent who retreats and does not retreat, and fights and does not fight. What's even more terrifying is that through such a short and rapid contact, his true yuan and battle intent are rapidly retreating.

The smooth operation of Zhenyuan was constantly interrupted by external vibrations, like a sprinter, who was repeatedly disrupted before entering the sprint. What's even more terrifying is that without the momentum of a bhoot, the sword intent in his chest that has no return is dissipating.

Although his posture has not changed now, the sword intent that has never turned back is gone, and he is just using the sword technique step by step. There is no clear evidence, but he can feel it in his heart that the desperate stunt in this style of sword technique has lost eighty percent of its power.

Brilliant sparks bloomed between the yellow sword and the bamboo penny, and the powerful swords of both sides couldn't help but fly out.

"Die!"

The sword momentum was exhausted, the sword light dissipated, and the body leaned forward, staying a few feet in front of the boundary. He rested his left hand on his knee, his chest heaving violently, and he gasped for air.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down, and before they could touch the surface of the magma, they were evaporated by the rolling heat.

Zhang Yan looked up, and near the top of the cave roof, the three Chunlin Mountain Brothers, who still retained almost complete combat power, dispersed, each harnessing a sword light, more than ten zhang apart, and slammed towards the boundary drawn by Gu Tongtian in the lava.

There was a loud bang, and Xu Chang flew backwards with a whirl.

Followed by Zhou Changji, who didn't last for a while and a half, he fell into the magma, and the flames on his body burned and disappeared in a flash. The amulet activated on its own, turning into an elliptical ball of light, supporting him to float on the surface of the magma.

"Hopefully he'll last longer!"

Looking up, he glanced at Fang Tiange, who knew that the impact was hopeless, temporarily changed his plan, and changed his goal from crossing the line to attracting Gu Tongtian's attention. Zhang Yan exerted his strength and slowly flew forward.

"Quick!"

"Faster!"

Unable to move, he could only rely on the protection of the talisman magic weapon or talisman, Long Xiaopeng, Zhou Changji, and Xu Changyi, who were floating on the surface of the magma, were anxious and silent in their hearts, and with all their strength, they raised their heads slightly, paying attention to Zhang Yan, who was still floating near the boundary, to cheer him up.

Zhang Yan, who could barely maintain his posture of controlling qi, moved slowly, like a snail.

In mid-air, Fang Tiange's situation was precarious, and he couldn't delay Gu Tongtian for long with his serious injuries. In the blink of an eye, he was swept away by the penny, and crashed into the cave wall on the other side of the magma lake hundreds of zhang away, slammed a few times, and fell into the boiling magma.

"Who else?"

Gu Tongtian was wanton and arrogant, and his voice was like thunder. Looking down, I caught a glimpse of Zhang Yan, who was about to cross the line, and flew quickly, like a goshawk flying and a huge bat flying down.

Seeing that he was about to approach Zhang Yan, Long, Zhou, Xu and the others were anxious and disappointed, and Gu Tongtian's laughter became more and more crazy, full of venting pleasure. The medaka, who had been sitting cross-legged at the entrance and exit of the cave, couldn't help but stand up and sigh regretfully.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Zhang Yan held Chenghuang in his hand and swung his sword to slash.

Black smoke billowed and a black storm rose from the lava surface.

The evil energy that comes from negative emotions dyes the Chenghuang Sword in pitch black. The sword light swirled, and countless blade phantoms formed a black storm.

- Heaven is short!

From the exotic killing move, the mastery of the Black Sun Demon Lord's deathbed enlightenment bloomed in Zhang Yan's hands.

The true yuan was consumed, and only with the filtering function of the little assistant, which always provided purer and pollution-free aura nourishment than others, he recovered a little bit, which was only enough for him to make an introduction.

Spiritually, due to the stimulation of life and death, a little spiritual light bloomed, and he comprehended the power of spiritual transformation into the body more thoroughly. When this sword was slashed, although the true element attached to the sword was only one percent of the last time, the power did not decrease much.

A whirling storm of blades drowned the python venom.

"Okay!" was attacked, fell into madness, his head gradually demonized, and Gu Tongtian, who had become half-human and half-python, was conscious and awake again, regained his human form, shouted loudly, and greeted him with a penny.

The penny dances, and the blade of the sword is hard to connect with the black wind.

Including Zhang Yan, several people's mood changed from excitement to nervousness, and then returned to disappointment.

Although Tianqi is powerful, Zhang Yan's state is not in his heyday. Although Gu Tongtian did not use his divine powers, nor did he use the Jindan Domain, it was still too reluctant to use his divine light to deal with Jindan. The blade of the sword was black and windy, and it was broken one by one by the bamboo penny that danced like the wind.

Gu Tongtian's sanity was completely restored, and in the upper part of his huge body, among his face surrounded by beard, a pair of blue eyes looked at Zhang Yan with blazing eyes: "In a short period of time, my comprehension of the Heavenly Deficiency has gone further. "Five Changes of Dragon and Snake" has been circulated in the Demon Sect for thousands of years, and there are not many records that surpass yours. It's a pity, if it's just to this extent, if you want to defeat Ziji on my behalf one day, there is still little hope. ”

"In that case, it's better to die in my hands now!"

The penny shook, and one end of the long bamboo pole carried wind and thunder, and fell towards Zhang Yan's heart.

"Little assistant!" Zhang Yan shouted frantically in his heart.

"Ding!"

A flash of silver light fell, striking Penny on the head, helping him escape.

Zhang Yan looked up, and it turned out to be Situ Erya, who didn't know when he had recovered a little, dressed in white like snow, holding a sword in front of him.

"Senior Brother Situ!" this cry was sincere, and I was really grateful to him in my heart.

"Don't say it. A bitter smile appeared on Situ Erya's handsome face, and he pulled Zhang Yan back hundreds of steps away before the sword flew back to the edge of the line, and said with his fists clenched: "Mr. Gu, please advise!"

"You're not dead yet?"

"And with a sigh of breath, here it is again. ”

"You know, I'm so distracted that I didn't realize you were still capable of moving. If you don't take care of him just now, there is at least an eighty or ninety percent chance that you will cross the line while I am unprepared. I won't be satisfied with this, but I'm probably more likely to keep my promise. Half to half, you let go of the chance to live like this, don't you regret it?"

"Erya does things, but she wants to be worthy of her heart. ”

Gu Tongtian's beard was all open, and the remaining four people were fingered, and he smiled angrily: "Worthy of your heart, let the four of them die because of your choice, won't they feel guilty?"

"Brother Long is a good friend, and he will definitely not refuse to live and die with me and Senior Brother Zhang. ”

"That's right! Being able to die with Shui Yun Gongzi and the big disciples of Jieshan, I, Long Xiaopeng, have no regrets in my life!" Long Xiaopeng, who was floating on the surface of the magma, used all his strength, raised his head and said a word, letting out a generous and heroic laugh.

"It's also a blessing in Situ's life to be able to get to know Brother Long's friend!" Situ Erya responded, blowing a word to Long Xiaopeng Commercially, but did not comment on the three Chunlin Mountain brothers.

Gu Tongtian waited for a while, and when he received the golden peacock transmission prompt, he suddenly realized: "Shuiyun and Chunlin, although they are both the top factions of the Shushu Dao Sect, they compete more with each other than friendship. I'm afraid the life and death of these three are not in your consideration. If you know that you are going to die, I'm afraid you will be eager to drag a few more outstanding disciples of Chunlin Mountain!"

"This is the predecessor who lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, Erya has no such thoughts! Shui Yun and Chunlin are both righteous sects, and they should help each other, how can I ......" Situ Erya refuted lightly, and praised the three of them by the way: "Presumably, Brother Fang, Brother Zhou, and Brother Xu are also righteous, so they will not complain about my approach." ”

Without looking at the assistant panel, just based on the faces of the three people over there, Zhang Yan also knew the choice of Situ Erya, and the three of Chunlinshan really didn't complain. is also limited to "mouthing", and I am afraid that I have already complained and complained.