Since the killing ring was opened, Zhang Yan had no intention of letting go of the woman from the Liuyun Sword Sect.

In the wind, I saw his one-zhang tall body flashing obliquely, not bloated and cumbersome, only making people feel powerful and stretched. It is like a black dragon flying in the sky, probing its claws in the clouds.

The half-dragon figure flashed, and with one claw, there were five more blood holes on the top of the head of the young woman in white clothes and red belt with good looks.

"Youkai, you dare!"

Hearing the roar, Zhang Yanlonghua smiled evilly on his face and withdrew his left paw.

Red, red, white and white slurry rose into the sky.

The female disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect had an unbelievable surprise on her face, and her body slowly softened.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the north wind was blowing.

The weather was affected by the volcano, the earthquake, and the jurisdiction of the four real demons for several days, and it came back under the action of nature.

The sky was only a little gloomy just now, and suddenly it was thick with clouds. The sky and thunderbolts flashed, thunder rumbled, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell in the fierce wind.

He glanced up, and was counterattacked by the surrounding aura, and the magma outlet that had stopped erupting was like echoing the lightning in the sky, and with a "boom", the fiery red giant pillar rose into the sky and began to erupt more violently.

Under the huge pillar with billowing smoke, a Buddhist monk drove a long-handled simple knife and flew through the air to this side. Looking at the style of his monk's robe, the snowy Buddhism gate in Gasha Shamen Mountain is not much different from the temple monks in Longshan.

Seeing that Zhang Yan grabbed the woman from the Liuyun Sword Sect with one claw, the monk who flew with the sword was shocked, raised his palm with one hand, and stopped his sword and chanted the Buddha's name. The true yuan was released rapidly, and the aura on his body increased rapidly.

Echoing the true yuan that he suddenly released, a whistling sound sounded in the distance.

Each long roar was accompanied by a few or several magic weapon rays rising.

"Monk of the Five Aggregates, but what have you discovered?"

Within a radius of tens of miles, there were people responding in several places at about the same time. The long whistle came one after another, and the whistling continued for the time of half the incense. Twenty or thirty monks gathered into the small col following the monk's signal.

When I saw the scene next to the creek and the woods, I was shocked!

"What kind of monster is this?" exclaimed a young monk.

"It's true that the two demons of python venom and medaka have cultivated many heterogeneous demon beasts in the past few decades, but this one should not be a monster. ”

The monks of the five aggregates came out of the crowd.

Two streamers rose in an arc and bypassed Zhang Yan left and right.

Later, in the group of cultivators, two Buddhist cultivators wearing the same monk robes as the monk Wuyun, each controlled the Dharma weapon and hovered on both sides of Zhang Yan's back.

The three of them formed a "pin" shape and besieged him in the center.

"The poor monk has never seen a demon beast with a Dao Gate flying sword, is your Excellency from Leping, or Ning Feng?

Zhang Yan frowned slightly.

Just now, he killed the two people of the Liuyun Sword Sect in one go. After killing the man, he didn't have time to take back the yellow sword, so he flew and grabbed the woman, with a claw through the brain.

Just then someone arrived.

Take the Yellow Sword to upgrade from the first-order flying sword of the Mountain Sect, the male yellow sword. The quality has been enhanced, and the appearance is still not much different from the male yellow sword.

Everyone didn't recognize him, but it was hard to guarantee that no one would recognize his flying sword "Cheng Huang".

Originally, it didn't matter, Zhang Yan didn't care about being known, the two disciples of the Liuyun Sword Sect died at his hands. The eldest disciple of the Mountain Sect, the two senior disciples of the Sword Slashing Liuyun Sword Sect, are no longer normal, and they are not a big deal.

But just now, for the convenience of the test, he didn't have an inch on him. encountered the two people of the Liuyun Sword Sect, one was to cover themselves, and more importantly, because they wanted to test the increase of dragon transformation on combat power, they switched to a half-dragon state and killed.

Killing the disciples of the Liuyun Sword Sect is not a big deal, but the state of the dragon transformation must be kept secret.

found that someone appeared, and Chenghuang didn't have time to take it back.

Zhang Yan immediately made a decision, manipulated Chenghuang, and took the man's silver-white flying sword, and plunged deep into the ground together, hoping that the Wuyun monk would not see it.

I didn't expect to be seen by him just now.

"Hahahaha-"

Zhang Yan looked up to the sky and laughed, while delaying time, he quickly thought of a solution in his heart.

Laughter rolled into the sky.

The laughter echoing in the small col contains the killing intent of the forest, which makes people sound like they are born together, their minds do not belong, and their minds are entangled by negative emotions.

In the surrounding group of monks, the faces of the cultivators and weak hearts showed painful looks, and they had to use their skills to suppress the restlessness in their hearts.

"Amitabha!" The monk of the five aggregates proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his brows furrowed: "Your Excellency refuses to reveal your identity, so don't blame the poor monk for being rude!"

"What is the point of killing the two juniors of the Liuyun Sword Sect?" a low and strange tone came out of the mouth ......of the dragon-headed monster.

The five aggregates were slightly distracted, and the knife that was about to be split was slightly slower by half a beat.

It's too late, it's too fast, and the black light flashes in front of me. The dragon-headed monster, who was nearly a foot tall and covered from head to toe and covered in black scale armor, suddenly swirled around and swept out with flying feet.

On the ground, in the cols, weeds, shrubs, these days when the volcano erupted, the smoke and dust that drifted and accumulated and the soil underground mixed together, and he swept it up.

The thick layer of soil was lifted by his kick.

It's dark, and there's a lot of clutter.

"Kill!"

"Unsheathed!"

Not only the monks of the five aggregates, but also the monks who were affected by the laughter just now couldn't bear it anymore and launched an attack on the half-dragon monster.

In the rain of dirt and grass fragments, the dragon-headed monster was not afraid at all. The fire flashed, and a pair of sharp claws "Dangdang" rang out continuously, and everyone besieged it together.

Deep in the dirt that he took, a wisp of gold flew up and disappeared into the body of the dragon-headed monster.

"Amitabha!" The monk of the five aggregates understood that he had been deceived, and a strong anger surged in his heart: "It seems that the donor is still an acquaintance of the poor monk!" When the monk of the five aggregates arrived, most of his attention was focused on Dong Tingbai, who was broken by a claw, and did not pay attention to it.

When he remembered it, it seemed that the flying sword that had existed was gone.

The scene in front of him clearly told him the truth.

The monk of Wuyun said angrily: "I don't know which faction of the Taoist brothers hid their heads and exposed their tails and killed their fellow Daoists. If you dare to do it, why don't you dare to do it?"

"Hahahaha!Little monk, what is the point of killing two juniors of the Liuyun Sword Sect?" said the same thing twice, the first time it was obscure and strange, but this time it was relaxed and cheerful, and even the group of monks besieging him could hear the pleasure in his words.

The monk of Wuyun consciously lost a big face in front of his companions, and became angry with shame, and a simple knife turned into a white light like a practice, and the human knife was one, coming and going. The power was strong, but it didn't hurt Zhang Yan in the slightest. On the contrary, because of the unsparing style of play, he almost injured his companion by mistake several times.

At the edge of heaven and earth, there were four or two more sword lights, flying straight up.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Zhang Yan looked up and saw that the two women in white who had changed their belts from bright red to colorful in white, and a pair of middle-aged men and women who looked like immortals, fluttered from the direction of the lava eruption, calmly flying towards the sword.

He didn't recognize the two women from the Scattered Flower Palace, but the latter two were famous characters in the memory of his predecessor.

"Changlu Sword Sect Tian Chenghua and Bo Zhimu are two troublesome characters again!" Zhang Yan sighed secretly, and the joy in his heart instantly decreased a lot: "The popularity of the two factions of Liuhuahe is much better than that of the five factions of Longshan!"

Among the nineteen mountains and twenty-seven regions, Gasha Shamen Mountain is an outlier.

From Changshan to the northeast, the terrain rises and the earth is uplifted. The entire area named after the Gasha Shamen Mountains is a plateau with year-round snowfall. Where the lowest flat land, the altitude is almost the same, the highest in the Changshan Mountain Range.

This is different from the situation where other regional gates dominate. The people in this snowy region are in difficulty, but they are respected by the Buddha and the Dharma is prosperous. Thousands of mountains and temples, the avenue of initiates.

Not only is it very different from the origin of Taoism, but it is also incompatible with the Buddhist tradition outside the snowy region. Self-contained, incompatible with the outside world Buddhism.

Occupy the spiritual vein of the main spiritual vein of Gasha Shamen Mountain, the Zhabshi Gyalyang Luncuo Monastery is the master of ten thousand monasteries, and according to traditional customs, it is more customary to call it the "Great Snow Mountain Vulture Temple" outside the snowy region! Although there is no name of co-master, because the practice of Buddhism is in the same line, the temple has the upper seat of the Dapeng Ming King Chabu Gupta and one of the eight lower seats of the Kabu Venerable, which is equivalent to a true monarch and a real person in the Daomen, and the position of the head of the thousand mountains and ten thousand temples.

Command the snowy region, don't dare to disobey.

Its strength is huge, and compared to Shuiyun and Chunlin, it is not much more than that!

Because the snowy Buddhism in the Gasha Shamen Mountain is incompatible with the Buddhism and Taoism in other regions, the two factions of Liuhuahe, which have been fighting against the Snowy Buddhism, are especially favored by the surrounding sects. Many Daomen monks spontaneously gathered to the Liuhua River to help the Liuyun Sword Sect and the Scattered Flower Palace to fight against the Snowy Buddhism.

Although women are respected within the two factions, they can't help but marry, which will not prevent their disciples from joining forces with other sects to form Taoist couples. For the male monks outside the sect, they are not arrogant enough to suppress discrimination.

It is quite popular in the ancient land of Shushu.

Compared with the Taoist monks' tendency to Liuhuahe, the two factions still have some interests to consider, and the Buddhist sect outside the snowy region has spared no effort to suppress the forces led by the Eagle Temple.

Compared to these cultivators who don't have backache when they stand and talk. It is directly bordered by the snowy region, and faced with the policy of the two factions of the Liuhua River to make up for the east in the south, and the five factions of Longshan naturally cannot stand up in the face of the snowy Buddhism.

One might even say groveling. Pay tribute every year, and go to court every year.

In the eyes of these people, they naturally can't look at the five factions of Longshan.

"But there's no way around it!" sorted out the memories from his predecessor in his mind, Zhang Yan sighed in his heart, and his hands were not slow at all.

The dragon's claws waved, poof, poof, and ten more red and white slurries rose into the sky, and the bodies of the two young monks fell to the ground.

"Wuyun monk, go to the Kun position, enter the Middle Palace!"

When the four of them came closer, they did not directly join the battle group, but gave instructions one after another.

The battle group that was borrowed by Zhang Yan from "Nine Changes of the Dragon and Snake" to lead to the chaos gradually became orderly and rational under the combing of the four people. In the war group, the twenty-seven monks who still retained their combat effectiveness took turns advancing and retreating, trapping Zhang Yan in the center, and the offensive was wave after wave.

Being in the formation, the pressure Zhang Yan felt was also greater than a while.

"It's not good! I've long heard that between the two factions of Liuhuahe and the monks of the various factions who came to support, there is a set of formations to cooperate with group battles, and I didn't expect to meet them. "A group of monks of various factions who are scattered and do not belong to each other, when they meet the monks of the Buddhist Sect in the snowy region, their number and cultivation are comparable, and they are often unable to defeat each other.

In view of this situation, some masters have formulated a set of simple and easy-to-implement formations, based on the five elements, and fought jointly. Outside the snowy region, no matter the Buddha Dao, you will not be unfamiliar with the changes of the five elements, it is very easy to get started, and the power is not bad.

What Zhang Yan is facing now is this set of tactics.