When the middle-aged monk saw that the carefully arranged sword array on his side was broken by Zhang Yifan in an instant, and one of his own monks was killed instantly, his expression suddenly changed greatly.

"Swallow blood and turn into pills!" the middle-aged monk roared, as he took out a blood-red pill the size of a baby's fist and swallowed it in one gulp.

There was a look of hesitation on the faces of the other five monks.

"Hmph, you can't be punished by the blood refining of the sect!"

When the five monks heard the big man say this, as if they had encountered something that made people afraid and frightened, they hurriedly took out the exact same blood-red elixir and swallowed it in one gulp.

After Zhang Yifan broke the formation, a flash came out of the Blood Gang Sword Formation.

When he was about to launch a counterattack, his divine sense found that a dangerous aura was gathering around the six monks, which gave him a bad feeling, and for the sake of safety, Zhang Yifan first opened a distance.

When Zhang Yifan found that he had not yet launched an attack, the Blood Gang Sword Formation had a new change.

The six monks were covered in blood, like bloody people, and burst out with unexpectedly bloody energy, which looked very dangerous.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Yifan decided to distance himself and did not immediately launch a counterattack.

And although the Blood Gang Sword Array was broken by him, it did not dissipate, and it was quickly repaired as before.

Although the sword array was a little unstable because of the lack of one person, after the six people swallowed the strange elixir, the power of the sword array became even greater.

During this period, Zhang Yifan did not escape, nor did he wait stupidly for the other party to stimulate the means of the sword formation to deal with him. He took out the Heavenly Sunset Bow and unleashed the strongest attack of this six-rank magic weapon, and fired three powerful arrows in a row, shooting at the three of them.

Every arrow shot by Zhang Yifan was comparable to the attack of the six-grade magic weapon, and the power was very huge.

But those six people were protected by the Blood Gang Sword Array, and in the end, Zhang Yifan's attack did not break the formation, but only made the Blood Gang Sword Array tremble rapidly.

The middle-aged monk's expression changed for a while, and it became very ugly, he couldn't imagine that Zhang Yifan was not only strong in defense, but also so sharp in attack.

Then the middle-aged monk glanced at the other five monks, a trace of cruelty appeared in his eyes, and then he looked at Zhang Yifan, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse.

The middle-aged monk began to constantly drive his most powerful Blood Gang Flying Sword, and at the same time, the middle-aged man was reciting words in his mouth.

The expressions of the other five monks changed drastically, and they all exited to stop them, and at the same time tried to escape, but they seemed to be imprisoned in place by the Blood Gang Sword Array, unable to break free.

"Gu Yu, what are you doing!"

"Elder Gu, stop, I'll be able to deal with this person in this way, and I don't need to use the Sacrificial Sword Secret Method!"

"Gu Yu, you promised me that I wouldn't perform this sacrificial sword stunt!

"Elder Gu, please, if you take my life, I will definitely follow you. ”

But Gu Yu was unmoved, and still recited the incantation, stimulated the Blood Gang Sword Formation, and finally inspired the Sword Array stunt!

"Sacrifice the sword!" said the middle-aged monk's mouth.

The Blood Gang Sword Array suddenly erupted with astonishing blood qi, engulfing the remaining five monks in an instant.

Five screams rang out, and soon they were annihilated.

The blood qi of the Blood Gang Sword Array's eruption became stronger and stronger, and the seven Blood Gang Flying Swords, including the Blood Gang Flying Sword of the monk who had fallen earlier, stimulated a dazzling swim.

In the end, the seven Blood Gang Flying Swords merged into one and turned into a Blood Gang Giant Sword of nearly ten zhang, showing a very powerful power, which was very terrifying.

The whole process seems long, but it is only a breath of time.

Zhang Yifan will not sit still.

This time, he did not hesitate to lose the Heavenly Sunset Bow, and directly performed the three consecutive fire stunts and shot towards Gu Yu.

Seeing Zhang Yifan's amazing attack, Gu Yu gritted his teeth and spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the giant sword suddenly flickered, inspiring three sword shadows to attack the three arrows.

Boom! Boom!

The three attacks were annihilated together, and they were evenly matched.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifan didn't care at all, he kept shooting arrows with the Tiangong Sunset Bow to attack, and Gu Yu was just tired of dealing with Zhang Yifan's attack even if he sacrificed the Blood Gang Giant Sword.

Zhang Yifan's strength now reaches more than three hundred elephants, and it is very easy to cast the Heavenly Sunset Bow, and his mana is strong, and it is even faster to launch an attack.

In this way, the two sides began to continue to attack each other.

However, Gu Yu had a poor background, and in less than a cup of tea, he couldn't hold on, and his breath became very unstable.

Zhang Yifan naturally wouldn't give Gu Yu any chance.

Only this time, he didn't use the Heavenly Sunset Bow. Zhang Yifan found that he had used this magic weapon frequently for a long time, which would make his damage worse, and some of the gains outweighed the losses.

Zhang Yifan took out the blood-drinking knife, since he successfully refined this essence and blood treasure, he has not officially used it, so he just tried it here.

Zhang Yifan's essence blood has reached the level of the first level of purple jade, which is very powerful, and the blood-drinking knife that is fully stimulated by the sacrificial essence blood is also ten zhang huge.

"Slash!"

The blood-drinking knife slashed at Gu Yu.

Gu Yu gritted his teeth and drove the giant sword to resist Zhang Yifan's bloody knife.

Rumble!

The giant sword, which was already very unstable in breath, was shattered by the blood knife and turned into seven flying swords again.

Gu Yu was seriously injured by Zhang Yifan, and he was stunned for a while, which was the result of Zhang Yifan stopping his hand and trying to capture his soul.

"Don't you think!" Gu Yu's face showed a crazy look, ready to blow himself up.

Boom!

Zhang Yifan casts a soul-shaking lotus.

A pale white lotus flower floated out of Zhang Yifan's mind, and then appeared in front of Gu Yu, and before it exploded, it submerged into his soul, causing him to fall into an illusion.

From Zhang Yifan's casting of the Divine Shock Lotus to the pale white Lotus submerging into Gu Yu's sea of knowledge, the whole process was completed in an instant.

Zhang Yifan finally showed the power of the Soul Suppression Miao Lian's primary-level supernatural powers, and captured the enemy in one fell swoop.

He directly destroyed Gu Yu's body, detained his soul, and began to search for his soul.

"It turned out that the monks of the Blood Demon Sect who were originally hidden in the Chu State began to accept the orders of the sect at this time and destroy the livelihood of the Chu people. It seems that the real battle of the Demon Sect of the Silver Country is not far off..."Zhang Yifan muttered after searching his soul.

Zhang Yifan put Gu Yu's divine soul into the soul bowl magic weapon, and handed it over to Zhenjimen to be thrown into the soul prison at that time, and suppressed it forever.

"No, we have to return to the sect as soon as possible, inform Uncle Lu as soon as possible, and deal with it in advance. ”

Although Zhang Yifan didn't understand what was going on, he could generally feel that things seemed to be getting worse and worse.

"No, we have to return to the sect as soon as possible, inform Uncle Lu as soon as possible, and deal with it in advance. ”

Then Zhang Yifan dealt with the scene so as not to be noticed by other monks in Beizhou, and left.

Along the way, Zhang Yifan still walked cautiously, and he didn't have time to continue to deal with some injustices he encountered.

The mortal world in Beizhou is now chaotic, and there are wives and bandits everywhere, a human tragedy.

Zhang Yifan had no choice but to turn a blind eye and hurried all the way.

Gradually, Zhang Yifan had a faint feeling, he felt as if he was being tracked by something.

When he was about to march to the border of Beizhou, this feeling became more and more intense, and Zhang Yifan knew that he should be targeted by a monk who had cultivated to be powerful.

Although he didn't sense the monk's specific location, he knew that the other party should not be far away from him, otherwise he wouldn't have felt like this.

You must know that Zhang Yifan's current divine consciousness is comparable to that of a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

And the one who gave him such a feeling should also be a Yuan Infant Monk.

As for the identity of the comer, Zhang Yifan also guessed his identity one or two, the Yuanying monks in Beizhou are basically from the Fujin Pavilion.

Since he sensed this situation and it has been exposed, Zhang Yifan would not be so reckless and did not intend to entangle with the other party.

He directly cast the Great Yin Yang Thunder Escape Technique, intending to leave quickly.

The speed of the Great Yin Yang Thunder Escape Technique is very fast, and Zhang Yifan has fully comprehended the Dacheng realm, and he can escape a distance of two or three hundred miles at a time.

Originally, Zhang Yifan thought that he could easily escape into Zhongzhou, but he found that his escape technique was actually blocked by the formation located on the border of Beizhou.

Just as Zhang Yifan interrupted and directly drove the Tiangong Wind Boots away, a figure remembered behind him.

"Hmph, the kid dared to come to my Beizhou to perform the blood sacrifice method, and he still wanted to leave at this time. ”

Zhang Yifan turned around and took a look, and found that the person who came was actually the Taishang Great Elder of the Fujin Pavilion, who was cultivated as a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and his enemy, Chen Qianhai.

At the beginning, his nine points of Jindan were given by Chen Qianhai.

The enemy was very red when they met, but Zhang Yifan knew that with his current strength, he was not the opponent of the other party at all.

Fortunately, Chen Qianhai didn't seem to recognize him, and there was still a glimmer of opportunity in things.

"This senior, the blood sacrifice was not done below, but by the monks of the Blood Demon Sect lurking in the Chu State. Catch them all. Zhang Yifan said respectfully.

"Hehe, is it? The old man sensed that there was a blood in you, which you can't rely on. Do you have proof of yourself?"

Chen Qianhai did not bully him, but kept a certain distance from Zhang Yifan.

Seeing this, although Zhang Yifan did not relax his vigilance, he also relaxed a little.

He thought for a moment, and finally decided to take out the ball of Gu Yu's divine soul to prove it.

"Senior, this is the monk spirit of the Blood Demon Sect, this thing can prove it. Zhang Yifan said.

"Hehe, is it? There is no basis for the words, the old man will know if he looks at one or two. "Chen Qianhai wants to check the soul bowl.

Zhang Yifan knew the virtue of Chen Qianhai in front of him and the fact that Fujin Pavilion had already rebelled, so he refused to hand over Gu Yuyu's soul.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I can't call out this thing, if it's convenient for you, you can go to the True Pole Gate with me to hand over the soul of this bloody monk. ”

"Hmph, it's his turn to take care of the affairs of my Floating Gold Pavilion. Zhang Yifan, can you think that you can hide it from the old man?

Chen Qianhai suddenly broke Zhang Yifan's identity, which made him a little surprised, and at the same time secretly screamed that it was not good.

Sure enough, although Zhang Yifan has been careful and well-protected, he still had a moment of mental disturbance when Chen Qianlong revealed his identity, which gave Chen Qianhai, who had been preparing in secret, a chance.

Zhang Yifan hurriedly sacrificed the Tiangong Vajra umbrella, and at the same time crushed a Tiangong armor talisman to protect himself tightly.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qianhai did not attack Zhang Yifan, but drove a purple gold flying sword to shatter Zhang Yifan's soul bowl with lightning speed, and destroyed Gu Yu's soul inside.

Zhang Yifan realized at this time that Chen Qianhai had been talking to him just to destroy the evidence in his hands.

"Chen Qianhai, what are you doing here? Could it be that you are shielding these bloody monks?" Zhang Yifan deliberately said this, concealing that he knew that the other party had taken refuge in the Silver Country, so that the other party might not fight with him.

"Hehe, the old man has been looking for you for so many years, he just gave you a sword before, I wanted to abolish you, but I didn't expect to achieve you instead, it's really a tiger! This time, no matter what, the old man will kill you, and he will be ashamed, so that the bastard surnamed Guan will regret it!" Chen Qianhai showed a hideous expression at this time, and said to Zhang Yifan viciously.

Chen Qianhai, as a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, is also a sword cultivator, and he has the magic power of splitting swords, which is extremely powerful in attack, and his attack power is extremely powerful.

Hundreds of purple-gold sword lights shrouded Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan felt that these sword lights contained extremely powerful power, and he had a hunch that even if he could catch this wave of Chen Qianhai's attacks, the defensive magic weapon in his hand would be seriously damaged.

At this moment, Zhang Yifan saw those sword lights attacking him, and he was hesitating to perform a stunt while driving the Tiangong Jinshan Umbrella.

The power of those sword lights was very powerful, leaving white blades on the Heavenly Vajra Umbrella, which was the best magic weapon of the six grades.

Zhang Yifan knew that if this continued, his Tiangong King Kong umbrella would definitely be destroyed.

At this time, he was a little hesitant to use his evil body to fight against Chen Qianhai, who was powerful in attack.

Seeing that the sword light did not kill Zhang Yifan quickly, Chen Qianhai snorted coldly, and used Zhenyuan to directly cast his divine power to divide the sword.

Hundreds of swords were pointed directly at Zhang Yifan, giving him a feeling that he was about to fall.

When Zhang Yifan saw this, he was about to activate the Evil Body Stunt, and at this moment, his expression moved, and he sensed a powerful aura rushing towards this side, and the speed was very fast.

"Hmph, Chen Qianhai, you have lived to be a dog for hundreds of years, and even a Jindan period monk has to be bullied, isn't the lesson I have given you over the years enough?"

A long-bearded man appeared in front of Zhang Yifan with a long knife in his hand, and then broke Chen Qianhai's sword magic power with a single sword, which seemed to be very relaxed, and it seemed that it had this effect with a random blow.

Zhang Yifan was overjoyed when he saw the long-bearded monk.

"Uncle Guan!"

The person who came was none other than the second elder of the Burning Heaven Valley, Guan Huayu, the cultivator of the Burning Heaven Valley was the highest, the strongest, and even the middle Yuan Infant cultivator who could be ranked in the forefront of the entire Chu State.

"Haha, it's really Senior Zhang's nephew. I was already a little sensitive, but I didn't expect it to be you. Guan Huayu said happily.

At this time, Chen Qianhai's face was ugly, and he knew that the opportunity was lost, and he wanted to retreat.

"Old Ghost Chen, will I let you go?" Guan Huayu said to Chen Qianhai in a cold voice.

"The surname is Guan, don't think that the old man is afraid of you, how are you going?" Chen Qianhai seemed to be very jealous of Guan Huayu in his words.

"It's very simple, take me three times, let you go this time!" Guan Huayu said casually.

"Hmph, you really think that the old man can't make mud. It's just three knives, just let the horse come!"

Although Chen Qianhai didn't care about it, he was actually very careful, and the purple-gold natal flying sword around him began to swim, as if he was facing a great enemy.

(PS: Change first, change later.) Ask for a few tickets... ）

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