Between the slightest difference, his body slipped without leaving his hand, as if Feiyan was shocked, sliding under Mu Yuda's finger knife.

Mu Yuda was about to pursue, and the magic seal condensed by the yellow-clothed monk Zhenyuan on the side had already hit again.

He sighed and returned to the block, having to watch the red-clothed monk get out of danger and join the siege of him again.

After getting the last arrival, the red-clothed monk with the strongest combat power greeted, and the two red-clothed monks who had been pushed down earlier had a grim smile on their faces, bypassed the battle group, and outflanked Qi Nanqing and the others.

"Senior Sister Qi, be careful!"

Huo Jianxiong reminded him that his sword caught up, entangled a red-clothed monk, and left the other person to Wan Hongchang, who had recovered slightly.

In an instant, the two not only coped with it easily, but also gained the upper hand.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived. Without anyone to greet them, except for the yellow-clothed monks who were fighting with Mu Yuda, only the four yellow-clothed monks who remained looked at each other, made eye contact, shouted, and rushed hand in hand.

"Formation!" Qi Nanqing only had time to shout, and he was already surrounded by monks.

The five factions of Longshan formed an alliance to govern together, and the disciples of the five factions also practiced a set of formations to join forces against the enemy. Although Li Yanggu's combat power was completely lost, he had practiced the sword technique of the mountain and cultivated to Huo Jianxiong, who was far above Li Yanggu, to join. There is also a four-screen Taoist Wan Hongchang, a master in the middle.

With six against six, the six monks were also blocked for a while.

It's just that the six people on the other side all have the combat power equivalent to the nectar realm, but on their own side, there are only two supernatural powers, Huo and Wan.

Qi Nanqing was anxious.

It's not just her, there are more than a dozen people on both sides, and everyone knows it. Don't look at the evenly matched at this time, Mu Yuda's side is one against two, and the outcome is unpredictable. The six people here face the six monks with magical combat power, and they can still resist in a short time, but if the time is a little longer, they will inevitably lose!

Fifteen people were divided into two battle groups, each with all their strength, fighting to the death.

Huo Jianxiong suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Brother Xue, help the younger brother, and there will be a great reward in the future!"

Wan Hongchang's eyes flashed, and then he said: "Boy, when Changbai seized the treasure, there were exactly two pages of your freehand cold curtain knife in the hands of the old man. It's not much use for so many years, if you are interested, the old man will go to the seclusion after today to fetch it for you!"

After many battles, the huge stone houses made of mud and stone in the wild forest were all flattened, and only a lone one remained. I don't know if it was intentionally or subconsciously avoided, but the stone house that was originally said to be the place where "Chen Laoshi" alchemized and sold medicine still retains seventy or eighty percent of its integrity.

An imposing, slender monk, with a sword as cold as frost, stood straight in the shadow of the door frame.

Frost Knife Xue Chill! His whereabouts are all over Longshan, Gasha Shamen Mountain, Hushan and other places, and he is a lone master of loose cultivation!

At this time, with him joining on the side of Longshan, Qi Nanqing and the others can hold on for a much longer time, and even not lose again. If Mu Yuda can defeat the two Judan battle power monks, a big victory is just around the corner. Gasha Shamen Mountain doesn't need his help, as long as he doesn't interfere, Huo Jianxiong and Wan Hongchang, with two divine powers and four divine lights, are bound to be no opponents of the six monks.

With the joint formation of the Snowy Buddhism Gate, the two monks of Red and Yellow were supported by these six monks with poor combat effectiveness, and they may not be able to suppress Mu Yuda.

One side hopes that he can join, and the other side also hopes that he can at least persuade Xue Hanyi to leave, and for a while, the words came and went?

Under the cover of the stone house, Xue Hanyi held the steel knife in his arms and did not move.

"Xue Hanyi is still like this, that Chen is honest?" Qi Nanqing's heart flashed, "I can arrange for the next three supernatural masters to guard the gate for me, and this person will not be a simple loose cultivation pharmacist!"

She kept her formation in turn, shaking her hands. In addition to the colorful flying swords, on the snow-white wrist like jade, a green vine with three or five leaves stretched like a dragon, soaring into the air, temporarily stabilizing the precarious formation, and shouting: "...... Medicine Master Chen"

found a different way, but a reasonable shout woke up many people present, just like a thunderclap hit everyone's hearts.

"Why didn't I think of it?" said both the monks and the monks of Longshan, some of them thought to themselves with frustration.

Attention involuntarily focused on the only stone house standing on the snowy field.

I don't see people in the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices.

A casual pharmacist, when everyone heard it at this time, they couldn't help but feel like thunder.

"Finally found my head. Zhang Yan smiled on his face, and the movements in his hands did not stop. Just now, when the two monks approached Mu Yuda to do it, he had already begun to prepare. With the completion of the two transformations of the "Dragon and Snake Nine Changes", the flying sword "Chenghuang" is no longer suitable for appearing in front of people, and now it is "red oblique" pinched in the palm of his hand.

The bright red flying sword buzzed and vibrated in his palm, and the short sword that was not more than a foot long struggled and jumped, as if it was about to fly away.

"The quality of the pair of flying swords prepared by Tang Tang Zhenren for his beloved daughter is good!"

This "red oblique" is only second-order, surrounded by green light in the assistant interface, and the quality is not much better than his original "multiplication yellow"!

Compared to when he first entered Changshan, Zhang Yan's divine sense strength and true yuan mana were strengthened. At that time, in his opinion, it was not easy to break, and after being sacrificed by Fairy Yu Li, the imprint left at the core of the flying sword was just a blink of an eye at this time.

"Hahaha, Senior Sister Qi is too polite!"

There was a burst of laughter from the stone house.

The old monk Santo suddenly had a bad feeling, and he didn't have time to think about it carefully, so he hurriedly shouted: "Chen Jushi, everything may be a misunderstanding! What the five sects of Longshan can give you, this sect can give you more!"

For Qi Nanqing's persuasion with a common enemy, he couldn't think of a solution in his eagerness. Even if he didn't want Chen Laoshi to join Longshan's side, let him personally say that he would write off the suspicion of the deaths of Danjuton, Relomi, Ah Shi Lujia and others, Santo couldn't speak, so he could only lure him with profit.

The stone house suddenly exploded, and red light shot out.

A web of blood spreads out.

Qi, Li, Zu, Chen and the others didn't have time to notice it at all, and Huo Jianxiong and Wan Hongchang only felt that their eyes were dark, and the black gold light flashed. Presiding over the Zenjie Temple, the Venerable Master Santo had already bloomed a blood flower in his throat, and the whole person looked up to the sky and lost his mind and fell down.

"Okay! There is no way back to sacrifice the sword! Senior Brother Zhang's cultivation is a great advance, which is gratifying!" Before everyone could react, Qi Nanqing smiled and congratulated first.

An illusory figure shot out of the stone house without stopping, and the black light shone and swirled.

"Never go back to the sword, Senior Brother Zhang?" Hearing Qi Nanqing's words, others were still puzzled, Li Yanggu was extremely sensitive, and the second thought of the bright and glorious identity that rushed out of the stone house.

Although the red light that killed six "supernatural powers" in a row was strange and extremely fast, it fell in the eyes of familiar people, but there were traces to follow.

The trajectory route is clearly a desperate sword style in the sword trick of the mountain - a sword that has no return!

The "Senior Brother Zhang" who was able to use this sword to kill the Quartet and rush into the six monks whose combat power was not inferior to the Divine Power Realm, although it was unbelievable, could only be the senior brother Zhang Yan among his peers!

"Senior Brother Zhang, Zhang Yan!" Li Yanggu raised his head, and the blood shadow was overshadowed in mid-air, and the red light was churning, as if a blood dragon was flying across the sky.

The flying sword is different from the mountain system, but the sword style is clearly from the mountain sword technique!

The straight tip of the sword fell from the sky, piercing a monk heavenly spirit.

The blood light soared into the sky, and the blood dragon took advantage of the situation to rise without stopping, and a short sword was far away and sometimes near, erratic.

The two remaining monks shouted loudly, and were chased by the flying sword that flew out of their hands, and escaped dozens of feet away. Three other people stepped forward to answer the call. Suddenly, the white shadow flashed and caught up with the flying sword, driving the flying sword to fly at a faster speed, quickly catching up with one of them.

In an instant, the sword fell and the head fell to the ground.

Only the monk was left in front of him to flee for his life, and the three people behind him shouted angrily in unison, speeding up to catch up.

The fleeting figure took another turn, and another blood-colored light flashed in front of him.

Straight red light straight to the three monks behind him to catch up with the nearest person.

Boom! The snowy monk who was flying forward had a large hole in his chest, his body suddenly stopped, and he fell down with a sluggish expression.

"The Yama Sect... Sheet... Zhang Yan!"

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

Since its appearance, the blood-colored figure that had been moving at high speed paused in the air, and the red light dissipated, revealing the image of a handsome young man with fluttering black hair and a beautiful face.

A pair of pupils scorched.

The eyebrows are like lacquer paintings, and the eyes are like stars.

The bright crimson light did not come from his own clothes, and a short sword that was not more than a foot long cut out the blood-colored brilliance of the Dao Dao, swirling around him.

Zhang Yan, who was surrounded by bloodlines, was dressed in silver-white clothes, and he was as picturesque as a fairy.

Looking at his appearance, he is indeed the Zhang Yan in everyone's memory. Compared with the great disciple of the mountain not long ago, the contours of his face have become softer, his facial features are more refined, and he has become more and more beautiful, and he looks like he is several years younger.

The two cocoon transformations not only change the physical strength, but also all aspects.

There were some changes that Zhang Yan didn't pay attention to, and they fell on the lotus porridge banquet, but in the eyes of Qi Nanqing and Li Yanggu, who had seen him even more years ago, it was so obvious.

Fortunately, these changes happened to cultivators, and they were not very abrupt.

Qi Nanqing clasped his hands together, and the imperial envoy flying sword cooperated with him to stop a red-clothed monk: "I haven't seen you for a few months, Senior Brother has made more progress in cultivation, which makes Little Sister both surprised and admired, I really wonder how Senior Brother Zhang cultivates!"

Her combat power is not weak in the Divine Light Period, and she can't stop the red-clothed monk whose combat power is equal to that of the Manna Realm. But her purpose is not to meet it head-on.

The red-clothed monk who fled to the left was hindered by her, and Zhang Yan, who had paused for ventilation, had already caught up, still incredibly fast, flashing red light, and there was no return.

The short sword "Red Oblique" penetrated the big red monk's robe, flew through the chest, and circled back into Zhang Yan's hand.

"Senior Sister Qi has won the award!" Zhang Yan replied lightly, his eyes falling on Li Yanggu.

"I've seen Senior Brother!"

The power of the four monks in a row formed an overwhelming invisible pressure to crush over, and Li Yanggu reluctantly got up and bent down to salute.

In the Jishan Sect, the second contemporary disciple Wang Yanji is the great-grandson of the previous generation elder Zhao Yanzi.

After the eldest disciple Zhang Yan was taken back to the mountain by the head Yunlin at the age of ten, the gossip about the real person in charge and the senior brother Zhang Yan has been circulating endlessly.

Yun Lin's background is also quite strange, it was rumored that he was the chief elder, and the previous generation of head Feng Qi was a real parent.

Ancestors and apprentices, three generations in the same lineage.