Yan Zhen's gaze swept away, and the twelve Jindan Realm monks divided into semi-rings and besieged the hotel, as if to prevent him from escaping.

The sun is shining, the golden glow is pervasive, and the blue sky is cloudless.

Zi Twilight flashed his figure, and said proudly, "Boy, hand over the eggs of the Hundred Weeping Witch Worms, and I will let you go today." That's the first thing I set my eye on. ”

"Call out the old thing behind you!" Yan Ji stood in the air, and a golden feather appeared between his fingers, "You have come from thousands of miles away, and I am really moved, but whoever is here will join the Immortal Ascension Alliance in the future and follow me to walk the rivers and lakes!"

"Hehe, boy, didn't your parents teach you to salute when you see your elders?" A middle-aged man in sloppy clothes stepped on a pair of torn slippers, and his clothes were covered with grease, as if he hadn't washed them for many years.

Yan Zhen glanced up at the middle-aged man, pinched his nose and shook his head, hurriedly took out the perfume from the ring, and poured a few drops on his body. A fresh scent of peach blossoms wafted far away.

"Luckily, I have a lot of women's rings, and although there are often some spicy clothes in them, this perfume is still useful. Yan Zhen said in his heart, "This sloppy old man's poison skills are superior to Ah Yuan's, and he is born. ”

The sloppy middle-aged man reached into his clothes and rubbed it twice, took out a black ball, and threw it at Yan Zhen.

The black pill disintegrated in mid-air, dividing into countless tiny insects and flying towards the swallow mark.

Yan Zhen shook his head, this kind of carving insect skill didn't have any effect on him.

His sword qi domain can block the approach of any living being, and even if the sword qi domain can't prevent it, he has already mastered the "unity of man and sword", and he can kill all creatures that enter his body with his sword.

What's more, because his body has been in contact with Ah Yuan all year round, it already has a lot of anti-toxicity, unless he uses the pervasive soul poison to sneak attack, otherwise most of the poison in this world is ineffective against him.

Yan Zhen lightly exhaled his sword qi, and those insects immediately turned into powder and dissipated.

"I can just move my muscles and bones, by the way, check your strength, I won't accept it if it's too bad." Yan Zhen looked around at everyone, took out a box of dim sum, and ate it with the golden feather sword feather, "After I finish eating the dim sum, you can make your own choice." ”

"Arrogance!" said the handsome young man with a sword in his hand, "You will pay for your ignorance!"

Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows, there were only eighteen pieces of dim sum in the box, and he had already eaten two pieces, and he would give them to the dog if he couldn't finish them later.

"You're welcome, take him down, I just need to cry witch eggs. Zi Twilight looked cold and waved his hand, "There must be a lot of treasures on him, and you can share the rest." ”

A fat man with a peony tattoo on his chest, holding a feather fan in his hand, sat cross-legged in the air and looked at the swallow marks.

The peony on the fat belly seemed to be alive, growing rapidly, and the buds bloomed and were brilliant.

At the same time, a demonic purple peony appeared in Yan Zhen's mind. The peony is rooted in his sea of spiritual consciousness and wants to use his spiritual power as nourishment.

"A cultivator of the soul lineage?" Yan Zhen's eyes lit up, this guy is good, and he looks pleasing to the eye.

He condensed a small flower of soul flame, and the star soul flame fell on the purple peony, burning dozens of small holes into the petals on it.

The fat man's expression changed drastically, and there was actually someone who had already condensed the soul flame, this was the strongest cultivator of the cultivation spirit he had ever seen.

At such an age, he actually condensed the soul flame, and stepping into the Yuan Shen Realm can be said to be nine out of ten.

The fat man wanted to retract the peony, but Hao Ran found that the purple peony that he had turned into with his spiritual power was burning slowly.

"This ......" The fat man's face was full of bitterness, if that part of his spiritual power was consumed by the soul flame, he was afraid that he would lose his combat ability in an instant.

Next to the fat man, a beautiful woman with a bow on her shoulder took off her bow and shot seven arrows in a row.

Seven stars in a row!

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The arrows are attached with energy of different attributes, and they shoot at the swallow marks in the shape of a long spoon.

For a while, the sky and the earth were discolored, and a dark cloud floated in from afar, covering the golden glow in the sky.

Yan Zhen looked up at the seven flying arrows and furrowed his brow slightly, he hated being shot by a bow and arrow.

"Teach her a lesson!" Yan Ji dodged in front of the flying arrow like a leisurely stroll, and took another step to come to the Qingli woman's side, and with a wave of her hand, her bow instantly split in two.

Yan Zhen reflexively kicked her on her lower abdomen, kicked her thousands of meters away, and crashed into a restaurant, "You still need to practice this archery well, you two are barely satisfied with me!"

The other monks were shocked, and this made the two of them lose their combat power?

"You guys go up together, don't give this kid another chance. Zi Twilight roared angrily, "If you rub it again, there may be a change." ”

"Okay!" The sloppy middle-aged man nodded slightly, silently reciting a secret mantra in his mouth, countless insects flew from all directions, converging into a tide of insects, and the sky was occupied by endless insects.

Yan Zhen's expression changed slightly, so many insects were recruited by that sloppy old man, it was really disgusting enough. He unconsciously stretched out the sword qi realm, he didn't want to be crawled on his face by insects.

At this time, several Jindan Realms who were good at melee combat stepped in together, and in the distance, there were four monks who used long-range spell attacks to stand in position, just waiting for a sneak attack.

The monk who used the spell was the first to strike, and a storm of wind and a cloud of sea water converged and surged towards the swallow mark.

The great river fell from the sky, as if a natural disaster descended on the world.

Yan Zhen swallowed the last piece of snack, and the seven-colored Longquan sword flashed in his hand. With a flick of his flick, the flying sword split into seven in an instant.

"Go!"

The seven flying swords shone brightly, as if a rainbow was in the air, and appeared in front of the four people who cast spells in the distance in an instant.

"Ah!" the four of them did not react, their eyes blinded, and they only wailed.

Although the monk enters the Shidan realm, the injured body can slowly recover, but it also takes time. In this kind of combat environment, a stab in the eye can be extremely fatal.

If it were for a monk who cultivated the lineage of physical sanctification, the injured eye might be able to recover quickly, but it was clear that none of these four people were either.

"It seems that you are not stupid to assassinate the Daoist who is responsible for the long-range attack. It's just that you are so confident that you can block our attack?" a bald old man held an iron crutch in his hand and threw it at Yan Zhen.

Beside him, several monks also waved their weapons in their hands and attacked Yan Zhen together.

Yan Zhen withdrew the seven-colored Longquan sword, and the flying sword operated Zhou Tian independently, forming a sword cover that emitted illusory light, resisting all attacks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come. He smiled slightly and said aloud, "Tell me, your choice!"