Just as Zhang Yifan came out of the area of the golden rock vein, his expression moved, and he hurriedly drove the Tiangong Five Elements Bell to hide his figure.

After a while, a young man in green fled with a craned, white-haired old man in a hurry.

Behind them, there were three Jindan stage monks with advanced cultivation who were chasing.

One of the monks had a mid-stage Jindan cultivation, stepped on a silver flying sword, his body was very dashing, and his speed was also the fastest.

The other two monks were all early stage cultivators of Jindan, one was wrapped in blood qi, and the other was accompanied by the black wind all around, and their speed was not much slower.

"The monks of the Seven Demon Sword Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, and the Black Wind Valley. ”

When Zhang Yifan saw the three monks in the dark, he judged that the three of them were from the three major sects of the Silver Country, based on the other party's exercises and sect clothing.

As for the green-clothed young man who was being chased, Zhang Yifan also knew that it was the monk who had sold his crystallized tenth-level fire attribute demon pill before.

At this time, the green-clothed young man was in a difficult situation, because he flew away with the silver-haired old man, so his speed was a little slow, if it weren't for a blood-colored talisman that could stimulate a bloody hand with huge power, they would have been caught up by the three Jindan stage monks.

Rao was like this, and before the two young men in green could escape from the Jinjin Rock vein area, the blood-colored talisman of the young man in green seemed to be exhausted, so he was surrounded by the three of them.

"Boy, your bloody talisman must have been stolen from my sect, obediently wait with me to go back, maybe you can still live. The monk of the Blood Demon Sect said viciously to the monk in Tsing Yi.

"Fart, my Immortal Blood Hand Talisman is only stronger than your Blood Hand Talisman of the Blood Demon Sect. Is it the difference between going back with you and finding the way for you? The young man in green said sarcastically.

"Look for death! Toast and don't eat and drink!" The monk of the Seven Evil Sword Sect led by him heard the green-clothed young man say this, and without saying a word, he directly drove the silver flying sword towards the green-clothed young man's side, and the speed was very fast.

Just as the green-clothed young man sacrificed a blood-colored shield for defense, the silver flying sword deflected in the direction and shot directly at the silver-haired old man next to him.

"Grandpa!" The green-clothed young man's expression changed drastically, intending to drive the blood-colored shield to intercept it, but it was already too late, and the silver flying sword was too fast.

The silver-haired old man did not sit still, he raised the dragon stick in his hand.

The dragon head of the dragon stick emitted a dark blood-colored light, forming a dark blood-colored shield, blocking the silver flying sword in front of it.

Click!

In the end, the dark blood shield was pierced by the silver flying sword, and the dragon stick dragon head collapsed and was destroyed by the silver flying sword.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and the silver-haired old man's expression darkened, and he spat blood, already injured.

However, after this delay, the silver flying sword was protected by the blood-colored shield driven by the green-clothed youth when it wanted to attack again.

At this time, the attack of the other two monks also arrived.

The monks of the Blood Demon Sect sacrificed a blood red gourd to send out several blood fire bullets and other attacks, while the monks of the Black Wind Valley sent out two black wind Jiao through a black order banner magic weapon.

The power of these two people's attacks was not trivial, and the green-clothed young man seemed overstretched to deal with it, so he had to drive two blood-colored shields to protect it.

"Brother Tao'er, don't worry about the old man, if you go alone, they won't be able to stop you. The silver-haired old man said anxiously.

"Grandpa, don't say it, I won't leave you alone. The green-clothed young man drove the blood-colored shield to resist the attack of the three of them, and refused without hesitation.

"Alas..." the old man sighed, said no more, and offered a gray shield magic weapon to assist the green-clothed young man in protection.

However, the gray shield magic weapon has limited defensive power, and it can only resist some attacks, and most of the attacks are blocked by the green-clothed youth.

Gradually, the green-clothed young man couldn't bear it, and the power of the two blood-colored shields dropped quite severely, and he could be broken by the silver flying sword at any time.

"Die!" The monk of the Seven Evil Sword Sect suddenly performed a stunt, and the silver flying sword was a masterpiece of silver light, and its power was greatly increased.

The green-clothed young man's expression changed, and he hurriedly spat out a few mouthfuls of blood onto a blood-colored shield.

The blood-colored shield emitted blood lines on its surface, and it suddenly emitted a rich blood light, which finally blocked the attack of the silver flying sword.

This change was beyond the expectations of the three Jindan Stage cultivators, especially the Bloody Demon Sect cultivator, who was even more shocked and angry!

"Who are you, why did you cultivate the Blood Gang Sutra? Brother Huang, Brother Leng, help me take down this person, I will have a great reward!"

"Brother Wei, you said that this person has cultivated the Blood Gang Sutra that your sect will never pass on?" The monk surnamed Leng from the Black Wind Valley asked with some interest, and the monk of the Seven Evil Sword Sect on the side also looked at the monk surnamed Wei.

The monk surnamed Wei hesitated a little, and regretted that he had said it before, but at this time, he still needed to rely on the two of them, and finally spoke: "That magic weapon has greatly increased its power after being blessed by its blood, and it is definitely a blood magic weapon refined by using the "Blood Gang Sutra" of this sect. And only by cultivating the "Blood Gang Sutra" can the blood gang magic weapon be driven. The two Daoists also knew that the "Blood Gang Sutra" could only be cultivated by the most core disciples of the Blood Demon Hall of the Sect, and there were no more than ten disciples of the sect who cultivated this skill. So it is necessary to find out where this person came from. ”

"Wei Daoyou is at this time, you can tell the truth. Although your sect's "Blood Gang Sutra" is extraordinary, I have also learned it, and it is not so powerful at all. The kid in front of me has just advanced to the Jindan stage, and he doesn't have a natal magic weapon yet, so he can block the natal flying sword stunt attack that I have stimulated with all my strength with those two shields, I think it's not that simple. The monk surnamed Huang of the Seven Evil Sword Sect looked at the monk surnamed Wei with great meaning and said.

The monk's expression changed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "Huang Daoyou, what conditions do you have?" ”

"Leng Daoyou and I have five thousand-year-old blood limb pills per person, if we need to deal with this person, then ten thousand-year-old blood-limb pills per person. ”

"Hmph, Huang Daoyou, you really know how to open your mouth. Did you think that the thousand-year-old blood limb pill of this sect was blown by a strong wind? This kind of elixir can be restored as long as you don't die, and it can be called the best healing pill, and each one is extremely precious. You guys help me capture that kid and give you three of them, this is my limit! Don't go too far!" said the monk surnamed Wei in a cold voice.

"Okay, deal!" Seeing this, the monk surnamed Huang agreed, and the monk surnamed Leng on the side also had a satisfied effect on his face.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the battle between the two sides kept changing positions, and gradually leaned towards the place where Zhang Yifan was hiding.

The place where Zhang Yifan was was a hidden notch, perhaps to prevent enemies from all sides, the young man in green and the silver-haired old man moved towards him.

It was too late for Zhang Yifan to move away at this time, and the notches were all attacked by the three Jindan stage monks, and as long as he moved, he would be exposed.

Originally, Zhang Yifan was thinking about whether to rescue the green-clothed young man, although the three Demon Sect monks in front of him were not weak, but with his current strength, it was naturally not difficult to deal with them.

At this moment, the silver-haired old man seemed to be interfering with the attacks of the three Demon Sect cultivators, and began to release a large number of wind blades.

Some wind blades affected Zhang Yifan, although those wind blades did not cause any damage to Zhang Yifan, but they showed a little trace.

"Who's hiding there!"

The monk surnamed Huang of the Seven Evil Sword Sect was the first to be alert, and directly drove the silver flying sword towards Zhang Yifan.

Rumble!

The three white token-shaped treasures and the silver flying sword struck each other, and the silver flying sword was immediately defeated and beaten back.

This is exactly the attack that Zhang Yifan drove the three Yang Thunder Orders to make, and at this time he also appeared, and he had already changed his appearance when he met the green-clothed young man at that time.

"It's you, senior!" the young man in green looked happy, recognized Zhang Yifan, and said happily.

"Who are you? You've been lurking here, and you must have bad intentions. "When the monk of the Seven Evil Sword Sect saw Zhang Yifan appear, he couldn't help but want to kill him.

"Who is the old man and what do you have to do with it! The old man has no habit of explaining his identity to others. Zhang Yifan said in a cold voice with an expressionless face.

Now that he has appeared, Zhang Yifan plans to directly use thunder means to kill the three people in front of him, so as to prevent future troubles, he has no good impression of the Demon Sect of the Silver Country.

"Just try the power of the Heavenly Sunset Bow!" Zhang Yifan thought in his heart.

Then he took out the Heavenly Sunset Bow.

The aura emanating from the entire Tiangong Sunset Bow was very powerful, and Zhang Yifan's huge strength pulled the Tiangong Sunset Bow full of strings, and the arrows that had been quenched were already on the bowstring.

Zhang Yifan directly opened his bow and arrows, and the arrows shot at the monk surnamed Huang of the Seven Evil Sword Sect at an astonishing speed, looming in the process of flying, looking fast and weird.

"Not good!" the monk surnamed Huang's expression changed drastically, and he felt irresistible.

But he did not give up his resistance, and hurriedly drove the silver shield that had been sacrificed in front of him.

This silver-veined Xuantie shield was obtained by him at a great cost, and it was the most powerful magic weapon of his defensive power, and he was already a seven-grade weapon, and he was very confident in it.

Yikes!

The silver-veined Xuantie shield was directly pierced by the arrow, and immediately after, the body protection shield of the monk surnamed Huang was pierced by the arrow like paper paste.

The arrow directly destroyed the dantian of the monk surnamed Huang, and the monk surnamed Huang was wiped out by Zhang Yifan with an arrow.

The whole process was as fast as lightning, and before everyone present could react, the monk surnamed Huang fell.

Zhang Yifan was also a little surprised by such a result, he didn't expect that the power of this Tiangong Sunset Bow was even greater than that of his previous test.

The other monks present all had shocked expressions on their faces, especially the monk surnamed Wei and the monk surnamed Leng.

The two glanced at each other, saw fear in each other's eyes, and then fled the scene without hesitation.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan did not track it, but directly launched the Tiangong Sunset Bow again, and quickly shot two arrows in a row with the Tiangong Sunset Bow.

The two of them only escaped for less than a few hundred zhang in a short period of time, and they were killed by Zhang Yifan's two arrows without the slightest accident.

The whole process was very short, and Zhang Yifan's slaughter of three Jindan monks who were not weak in cultivation was as easy as killing chickens and dogs.

"Before... Seniors, thank you for saving your life. The young man in green looked at Zhang Yifan with some apprehension at this time and said.

Zhang Yifan looked at the green-clothed young man and found that there was some uncertain fear in his eyes, and at the same time faintly protected the silver-haired old man behind him. On the other hand, the silver-haired old man had a calm face, and he didn't seem to have much fear of Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan didn't hide his aura when he used the Heavenly Sunset Bow just now, and he was not a demon monk at first glance.

"Little brother doesn't have to be inhibited. I'm sure you've seen that I'm not a demon cultivator, but that doesn't affect our direct relationship. I want to ask the little brother a few questions, and I'll leave after asking, do you see if it's okay?" Zhang Yifan said.

"Senior, you ask, as long as I can say it, I will definitely not hide it. The young man in green said.

"Dare to ask the name of the little brother, why did it appear here, you must know that this place of bones is very dangerous, with the current cultivation of the little brother and your grandfather, I am afraid that it will be difficult to stay in this place of bones for a long time." Zhang Yifan asked.

"In Xia Li Yuantao, he is a casual cultivator in the country of silver. He was driven to the place of bones by several demon sect monks from the Silver Country and the Great Jin Dynasty to explore the path and find a relatively safe path, as if to prepare for the attack on the Chu State. Later, Zai Xia and his grandfather took advantage of a group of bone worms to attack the monk and fled in chaos. ”

"Attack the State of Chu? As far as I know, the Kingdom of Silver shares a border with the State of Chu, so why should they attack from here. Zhang Yifan's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly controlled his expression, pretending to be a little curious and asked.

"Well, I don't know about that. I had heard from other Taoist friends before, and I didn't know the specific situation. ”

"You just said that you were driven away by several major demon sects in the Silver Country, how dare these demon sects act blatantly now?" Zhang Yifan asked with some curiosity.

Li Yuantao looked at Zhang Yifan with some curiosity, and asked rhetorically: "Senior, haven't you returned to the Silver Country for a long time?"

"Well, I did go away for a few years. What's going on over there?"

"Since the seniors don't know, then I'll say it quickly. Li Yuantao said to Zhang Yifan, and then quickly explained the whole story.

It turned out that about three years ago, there was a witch rebellion in the Great Jin Dynasty, and the Wu clan began to invade the northern region of the Great Jin Dynasty.

And the Great Jin Demon Sect, which had previously worked together to deal with the Wu Clan, not only did not go out to deal with the Wu Clan this time, but instead began to deal with the Great Jin Righteous Path Alliance.

In this way, the entire Great Jin Dynasty was in danger, and it was not until the Buddhist sect in the western region was dispatched that the situation was stabilized.

But this kind of ethnic struggle will not end at all without decades.

And the large demon sects on the side of the Silver Country seem to be very interested in the Chu State, the Northern Han Kingdom, etc., and begin to invade the Chu State together with some of the Demon Sects of the Great Jin.

There was a big battle between the two sides in a place called the border of Yinzhou, and it seems that in the end, the Demon Sect of Yinzhiguo suffered a small loss.

For this reason, the Demon Sects of the Silver Country began to unite and integrate the large and small Demon Sects in the country, intending to make a comeback.

This time, the Demon Sect of the Silver Country was unprecedentedly united, and the scattered cultivation of the Silver Country was miserable.

Many casual cultivators were caught doing some dangerous things, and if they didn't agree, they would be killed, and the situation was very miserable.

And those Yuan Infant Stage Loose Cultivators rarely spoke out, especially after a Yuan Infant Stage Loose Cultivator was killed by the Heavenly Demon Sect's Sect Master Hu Yanjie because of the current situation of the Yuan Infant Loose Cultivator, those Yuan Infant Stage Loose Cultivators seemed to have disappeared.

Li Yuantao and the old man were both Jindan monks, and then they were taken to the place of burial after being banned.

They were originally driven by the Silver Country Demon Sect to explore a relatively safe passage to the Chu State, and their meaning was self-evident.

After entering the place where the bones were buried, in order to give full play to the monk's greatest strength, most of the prohibitions in Li Yuantao's two bodies were lifted.

The two of them secretly lifted the ban on the way forward, and when everyone encountered a primordial infant-level bone worm, those primordial infancy-level cultivators of the Demon Sect went to deal with the bone worm.

The two took advantage of the chaos to escape, and then were tracked by the three monks of the Demon Sect all the way until they met Zhang Yifan.

(PS: Change first, change later.) This volume is expected to end with three or four chapters, and Xiao Zi has some regrets and excitement about this volume. Because in recent months, my job has been too busy to break out, and I even took two days off because of something, which broke my golden body. For the next volume, there will be a big climax, and Xiaozi's layout is finally going to be presented, and some holes will also be filled in the next volume. Thank you for your support, Xiaozi is grateful. ）

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