Ice-blue flames suddenly appeared in the dantian, spreading along the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Unspeakable severe pain and discomfort, Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and struggled to support. I watched the bones in my body be roasted by the blue fire and solidify again.

This pain is a thousand times stronger than the torture of brain cancer back then!

Several swords flew out of his hands, strengthening the formation around his body.

A pitch-shifting grunt came out of his throat, and soon, the muffled moan turned into a howl, and he rolled, a loud tearing cry.

The pain receded like a tide, and Zhang Yan rolled over and got up, feeling palpitations. If it weren't for the fact that he hit the sword at the last moment, which enhanced the sound insulation function of the magic circle and attracted Wang, Long and others, I'm afraid it would be difficult to explain.

Stand up straight and move your hands and feet.

The bones that had been tempered by the ice blue flame didn't seem to have changed much, and they couldn't feel anything.

Zhang Yan, who was still scared, did not rush to experiment, and re-checked the information about himself on the interface.

"Divine Light High Level, the eighteenth layer of the Great Dao Jue of the Mountain, the ...... of the Sword Technique of the Mountain"

"Out of the mind, don't out of the cardinal!"

Looking at the interface and the eight big characters marked behind the newly appeared swordsmanship, Zhang Yan was not surprised, and the explanation of the little assistant had already appeared: "The exercises obtained by sacrifice are completely derived from the host's own exercises and knowledge deduction, which are completely in line with the host itself, and do not require a skilled process." ”

That's good!

The fear in his heart subsided, and with a wave of his sword, he took the yellow response out of the sheath, and in the space inside the cave, he cast a newly comprehended sword style.

The core sword intent of this sword technique came from the huge whirlpool that was created on the surface of the sea after he dared to look at the earthquake. Kneaded into the mountain and fused with a lot of knowledge that Qin Yang had learned on the earth, it was born with a strong suction.

The air was attracted by the sword light, passing through the sword circle, and there was a sound.

After a little experiment, combined with the extra things in his mind, Zhang Yan already understood. The Canghai Wave Sword Air Envoy can attract the air in the air and the stones on the ground to form a strong air current, which is used to fight with people, and can naturally also tow flying swords and spells, which is a good swordsmanship. It is not unreasonable to say that he created an advanced swordsmanship of the mountain sword technique.

However, there is still a gap compared to the instant combat power he wants.

The Canghai Liubo Sword is surprisingly victorious, enriching his means of fighting the enemy. To say that the power is strong, it is not comparable to the Jin Xing sword intent he comprehended before, and he has no return to give up his life. In the face of a strong enemy whose real strength exceeds one's own, it may not be of much use.

However, how can things in the world be as good as they should be? Random deduction will not get the best results, Zhang Yan has long expected it. Switch hands to the most familiar sword trick of the mountain.

Familiar sword tricks, familiar power. The sword style conversion is more agile, and the speed of Huang Feiwu has become much more agile. It's not 1.5 times that can't be calculated, but it's definitely stronger than before!

Collecting his sword and retracting his talisman array, he jumped out of the hole, and the noisy noise startled Zhang Yan.

The sky outside the entrance of the cave was bright, and there was no longer a faint and dim feeling.

The silent empty valley was full of people, flying swords came and went, the sky was glorious, and more people were flying or walking on the ground.

Along the bank of the Poison Dragon River, a monk dressed in similar costumes, some in yellow and some in colored clothes, set up stalls and sold along the river.

At once, there were more than 200 more monks, cultivating into monks of varying heights, turning a dangerous mirror into a lively bazaar.

A tall figure, with his back to the entrance of the cave, stood guard outside the cave.

Feeling that Zhang Yan was out of the pass, Long Xiaopeng turned his body slightly sideways.

In his sight, the great disciple of the Jieshan Sect, who had just walked out of the cave and was bathed in the skylight, felt different to him.

In just a few days of retreat and healing, there was an extra layer of fairy light on the other party's body, and the feeling of fairy wind and bones.

This statement is not that there is really light on Zhang Yan's body, but it is just the feeling in his heart.

The mountain breeze blows and the sun shines.

In the golden sunlight near noon, Zhang Yan, who had not been seen for a few days, was a little less rough, looking more harmonious and natural, with a profound temperament, like an immortal who had landed in the sky. His posture became more and more upright, and he rode the yellow sword on his back and strode towards him.

"Brother Long, what's going on?"

For Zhang Yan, Long Xiaopeng's biggest feeling was the extraordinary change in the other party, from the last time they met a few months ago. To this day, he is still in the late stage of Shenguang, and he has made some progress. However, the other party has grown rapidly from the early stage of the divine light to the late stage of the divine light.

Even in just a few days of this meeting, the feeling for him is changing with each passing day, and every time he disappears from sight, when he meets again, there will be different changes.

"With such a big disciple, the mountain is prosperous, just around the corner!" In his heart, he was a little more firm in his heart to persuade the master to join the mountain sect, and Long Xiao Peng greeted him with a smile: "Brother Zhang's injury is healed?"

"It's no big deal, what about Senior Brother Situ and Senior Brother Wang?"

"Does Brother Zhang know how long you have been in retreat for this healing?" Before Zhang Yan could respond, Long Xiaopeng had already asked himself: "From Brother Zhang's second retreat to the cave, it has been three days and two nights, close to thirty hours. Want to get something else?"

"What?" Zhang Yan's body shook slightly, but he was not very surprised. When the ice flame burned and the peerless sword bone was tempered, with his vague memory, he probably had some sense of the passage of time. It felt like a long time had passed, thirty hours, beyond his calculations, but not too much.

"It's really rewarding. A little enlightenment, a little retreat. ”

"I guess that's the case. Long Xiaopeng said: "After Brother Zhang retreated and healed, in less than ten hours, the water of the Poisonous Dragon Stream turned red, turning into a red mist in the sky, and a Jinfanlou boat sailed out of the stream, carrying the messengers of two demon generals, and invited the monks of Chunlin, Shuiyun, Yan Poison Sect, and Youxian Society, who were in the Mirror Crack Yin and Yang at that time, to the Poisonous Dragon Stream. ”

"It's not clear what tricks python venom and medaka are doing, and the forces of all parties contain each other, and no one breaks the situation and takes the lead. At that time, Brother Wang had recovered from his injuries, and I discussed with Situ Gongzi and decided that Situ Gongzi would lead Brother Wang to be invited into the stream, while I would stay and protect Brother Zhang. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and he understood in his heart that Long Xiaopeng had made the final choice, sincerely, and thanked him with a pun: "Thank you, Brother Long, Zhang Yan will definitely live up to today's feelings!"

"Brother Zhang is polite!" Long Xiaopeng helped Zhang Yan up, the two made eye contact, understood each other's meaning, and laughed knowingly.

One is sincere and the other is interested in soliciting, and the two have become more and more harmonious.

"Less than a day after the Jin Fan Lou ship left, the Mirror Crack Yin Yang suddenly broke into many scattered cultivators in the nearby Three Domains. The side of the poisonous dragon stream also reined in the tearing and killing power in the mirror crack yin and yang, and the big fang sent monks to do business along the river. Coupled with the scattered cultivation of stall trading and exchange, and calling for friends, there are more and more people here, and it is becoming more and more lively. ”

"You see, the one who is the imperial envoy Heisuo over there is Tang Xiaofei, a disciple of Guanhe Sanren. ”

Zhang Yan looked through the screen, and the virtual screen clearly showed the young monk who was talking and laughing with the female cultivator next to him, with a hippie smile, three points of sunshine, seven points of naughty, and a cute round face.

"The Early Stages of Divine Light...... Disciple Guanhe is a figure worth paying attention to!" "Looking at his age, he is a little younger than Zhang Yan and the others, and he used to go out of the mountains only in casual cultivation, and he didn't leave much reputation, so there was no one in the original body's database.

For the low-level cultivators, Long Xiaopeng knew much more than Zhang Yan, and casually pointed out, and pointed out several scattered cultivators in the three domains near Longshan, Liuhuahe, and Gasha Shamen Mountain, or cultivators from second- and third-rate sects and families.

The mirror crack yin and yang, which was originally latent, turned into a lively market, a wild market.

"Has this ever happened before?"

"Never!" Without thinking, Long Xiaopeng immediately shook his head: "In the past transactions, the two demons in the stream were very careful, not to mention that the second layer of the formation was made into a square city, even if the monks who were allowed to trade with them were not allowed to fly in the territory of Changshan, so as not to alarm the nearby big factions." ”

"Actually, Brother Zhang should also know that with such a big momentum, so many monks are concentrated, and it lasts for three or five days, no matter what, it can't be hidden from the five factions of Longshan. ”

"Yes, but what are the python poisons and medaka doing this? Do they have other plans to defend against danger and abandon the stream and go away?"

But the two demon generals...... Who gave them courage?

Originally, I thought it was just soy sauce, mixing some benefits with Situ Erya, and easily making a profit, and by the way, let's see if I can take the opportunity to get the sacrificial Yuan Ling's hitchhiker, which has become more and more incomprehensible.

However, anyway, the first sacrifice of the Yuan Spirit has already arrived, and even the sacrifice has been sacrificed, so there is no need to worry too much about the rest. If you can catch it, you can catch it, and if you can't catch it, you can leave, and you still have some confidence in Situ Erya's discipline, and it shouldn't be too dangerous.

"Brother Long has seen it in the past?" Seeing Long Xiaopeng shaking his head, Zhang Yan smiled and said, "You might as well go and see what kind of business Poison Dragon Jian is doing." ”

Riding Huang to meet the broad tiger, two flying swords carried the bodies of the two people into the air.

In the valley on the bank of the river in the distance, someone had already noticed Long Xiaopeng, who had been guarding the entrance of the cave, and saw the two of them flying up, and there were several noises: "Divine Light Realm! ”

The difference between the words of imperial qi and imperial weapon, two realms.

Literally, it seems that he only relies on his own true yuan mana, flying in the air, which is much more clever than the imperial magic weapon ascending into the air. However, people who think this way often ignore two important issues: altitude and speed! If it is the same altitude and the same speed, of course, it is more difficult to fly on oneself without the help of the magic weapon of the flying sword.

But the reality is that all kinds of flying magic weapons, such as flying swords, have helped cultivators in flying, and at the same time, they have also brought higher flight altitudes and faster flight speeds, which low-level monks can't control at all.

Therefore, the monks of the Qi Imperial Period can use the true yuan mana to move in the air. However, it was not until the Divine Light Period that the weapon could truly fly.

Like bicycles, motorcycles, automobiles, and airplanes, people who can drive vehicles will not even learn how to walk.

Of course, just holding a flying sword and slowly rising into the air, a monk in the Imperial Qi period can also do it, but in appearance, it is very different from the flying sword of the imperial sword, and usually no one will admit it.