Bai Yuantang slapped his palm open, and the qi of heaven and earth attacked the four directions, the power was terrifying, and the earth, stones, and trees exploded one after another.

Zhao Yan's heart tightened, and he immediately united everyone to kill him.

The battle lasted about a day before it ended.

Zhao Yan took off the Houtian-level battle armor on the dead Bai Yuantang and put it on himself, which felt very good.

Everyone left this place with a smile on their faces, and a few days later they came to the Spirit Sect.

When they went to the Spirit Sect, they heard the sound of violent fighting, and when they walked up, they realized that the Spirit Sect had caused civil strife due to the intervention of Wang Duan's forces, and at this moment, the two factions of the Immortal Cultivators and the Spirit Sect were fighting each other.

Zhao Yan just said a sentence about this: "You really deserve it!"

After saying that, several of them left to the battle circle to look for Wang Zheng and the others, and soon saw each other.

At this time, Wang Zheng and Yang Xi were surrounded by Lingzong.

"Hand over the king!I can spare your life!!

At this moment, an extremely calm voice sounded in the oblique thorn: "With me, they can't die!"

When the words sounded, the faces of the Spirit Sect cultivators changed, and those who heard this voice were nearby, and none of them noticed it!

The five immortal cultivators of the Spirit Sect and Wang Zheng looked at the comer, wearing a white robe, immaculate, with a slender figure, and black hair dancing in the wind, but they couldn't cover the deep and crystal eyes.

The person who came was Zhao Yan.

The attention of the Spirit Sect Immortal cultivators all turned to Zhao Yan.

Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, his back was blown by the wind, and it was cold to the bone, and he was in a cold sweat.

Just now, Wang Zheng and the others had never felt that death was so close to them, until Zhao Yan's appearance, until Zhao Yan's light words, like a life-saving straw, pulled them back from the edge of life and death.

The Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator saw that Zhao Yan was just an Immortal Cultivator, his expression gradually relaxed, and the person in the lead smiled disdainfully: "Another one to die." ”

Zhao Yan looked at the corpse of the immortal cultivator who died on the ground, his eyes became more and more cold, and he said lightly: "Your immortal cultivators of the Spirit Sect seem to be killing people at will?"

The Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator sneered, "It's so casual, do you have an opinion?"

Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed, the sword light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, and the purple-golden heaven and earth qi suddenly came out of his body, staring coldly at the Spirit Sect cultivator.

As soon as the two sides came into contact at first glance, they were full of gunpowder and-for-tat, obviously with the intention of fighting.

Wang Zheng had seen the methods of the Spirit Sect's immortal cultivators, and he thought that Zhao Yan would be difficult to resist at all, not to mention that there were as many as five people on the other side.

In Wang Zheng's eyes, although Zhao Yan is a bit unfathomable now, it can be clearly seen that he is not the opponent of the other party's five people, and this time Zhao Yan stands up for them, he can't watch Zhao Yan being killed.

At this point, Wang Zheng said in a deep voice: "Zhao Daoyou...... Hey, life and death are all destiny, I ...... I just hope you can go out with your child. ”

The Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator showed a slightly hideous smile and said in a cold voice: "When did I say that I would let go of those who dared to challenge the might of the Spirit Sect? Originally, you still had a life, don't even think about it now!"

Yang Xi burst into tears at the corners of her eyes, and said sadly: "Husband, you want to die together, and the concubine doesn't want to live!"

"Hahaha! Joke, I wish you could live!, leave your life behind!", the Spirit Sect cultivator laughed mockingly.

Another Spirit Sect immortal cultivator said coldly: "You are an ant-like existence, do you think you need a reason to crush an ant?"

Zhao Yan's heart shook.

Before the Dragon Dart Bureau, he acted domineering and arrogant, bullying the weak, and he was about to punish the nine clans at every turn and destroy the inheritance, but he didn't expect that the group of immortal cultivators in Lingzong would be even worse, killing for no reason, and treating the Hongzhong immortal cultivators as ants.

His face was silent, but his heart was already full of anger.

Zhao Yan snorted and said coldly: "What a noble and cold face, the Spirit Sect immortal cultivators are one level higher than us?"

The Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator was murderous, looked at Zhao Yan provocatively, and said in a cold voice: "This is the truth, I want to kill them, can you be stopped by an Immortal Cultivator with a Seal Seal!"

"You can try!", Zhao Yan replied lightly.

When the Spirit Sect cultivator heard Zhao Yan's repeated confrontations, the anger had already come up, and he immediately burst out with three engraved cultivations, and slapped Zhao Yan: "Die!"

Zhao Yan smiled, stood in place and didn't move for half a minute, the attack trajectory of the Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator had already appeared in his eyes, so he took out the sword on his waist and gently lifted it forward.

Boom! The two heavens and earth qi collided, and the aftermath erupted.

The Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator took half a step back, but he was not harmed.

Wang Zheng held his breath this time, and he could roughly see the attack trajectory of the Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator, as if he had collided with Zhao Yan's sword qi, this feeling was mysterious and mysterious.

It seemed that Zhao Yan's sword qi had already sealed the route of the Spirit Sect cultivator's long knife attack first, and the latter could only collide with it.

The two sides played each other for the first time, and although it seemed to be a draw, Zhao Yan clearly had the upper hand!

The Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator's face was solemn, staring at Zhao Yan, and with his right hand, he took the big axe he was carrying from behind his back, pointing at Zhao Yan from afar, and was about to split.

The immortal cultivators of this Spirit Sect did have some doorways, but at the moment of impact, Zhao Yan felt that the other party's Heaven and Earth Qi seemed to have a strange power, a fearless momentum, which finally led to a tie between the two.

This time it was a draw, Zhao Yan couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and the eyes of the five immortal cultivators of the Spirit Sect flashed with incredible color, in their impression, few immortal cultivators of the same level could block this sword.

The immortal cultivator who had engraved the seal three times stared at Zhao Yan tightly, his eyes were round, and he said coldly: "I will let you die a miserable death!"

Zhao Yan's expression was as usual, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more obvious, and said, "I'll still give you that sentence, try it first!"

Before the words fell, the Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator stepped forward, a distance of 100 meters, and in a few steps, he crossed in front of Zhao Yan, his arms were raised high, his chest was open, and he directly slashed at Zhao Yan's head with an axe.

Zhao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the moves of the Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator were simple and direct, without the slightest superfluous movement.

Zhao Yan rushed out with a sword, and the purple-gold ground-stopping qi flew like a spiral, forming a cyclone cone tens of meters in size.

The Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator's big axe had just fallen, but when he saw this scene, the pupils of his eyes suddenly contracted, but he still didn't attack Zhao Yan with the same offensive and slashed at Zhao Yan without the slightest intention of retreating.

But the end is already doomed!

Boom, boom, boom! The spiral sword qi broke through the Spirit Sect cultivator's big axe and smashed directly into his internal organs.

The Spirit Sect Immortal Cultivator's move was full of momentum, and the previous step of a hundred meters away was used as a foreshadowing, and the momentum was stronger, which could be said to be a way of playing without leaving a way out, giving people an illusion, as if this knife could not resist.