But now the horse-faced monk knew that it was useless to say anything, and his face looked anxious.

The next moment, the wooden crystal pendant on the horse-faced monk's chest trembled, no longer absorbing his mana, which made his face relax, but suddenly, the wooden crystal pendant began to be covered with cracks, and then it became dull.

Then there was a "bang", and the shield above the three horse-faced monks shattered.

This made the faces of the three horse-faced monks change greatly, and the expression was even richer than the horse-faced monk.

He naturally knew the defensive power of this wood crystal pendant, although this thing belonged to a partial magic weapon, its defensive power was not weak, otherwise it would still be safe and sound after withstanding so many attacks before, and one of them was still an attack of a high-level magic weapon, and it was only weakened.

Although it is a high-level defense magic weapon of this thing, it is rare, and the most important thing is that it can defend itself, which greatly increases its value.

However, although the horse-faced monk's wood crystal pendant was a high-level magic weapon, after being weakened by the previous attacks, it was absorbed by the blood spirit rune and corroded the shield.

This blood spirit rune was refined by Zhan Xu himself, and the effect seems to be good, and this blood spirit rune is a low-level top-level spirit rune, although it is not an attack spirit rune, but it is also effective.

The moment Mu Jingshen's defensive shield shattered, a white light suddenly swept through, stabbing straight at the monk surnamed Luo beside the horse-faced monk.

The speed of the white light was too fast, and the moment the shield shattered, it flew towards the monk surnamed Luo, and the monk surnamed Luo didn't have time to arrange a defense at all, and the white light made a big cut in his neck.

The monk surnamed Luo covered his neck with his hands, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he would die.

"Lying down", with a sound, the body of the monk surnamed Luo slammed heavily on the ground.

This white light was the fog shadow knife that Chen Yan released first.

And Chen Yan, at the moment when the shield was broken, suddenly urged the red-skinned gourd and released a large fireball, enveloping the two horse-faced monks in it.

However, the horse-faced monk's reaction was also quite fast, and the moment the shield was broken, he knew that it was useless to drag it down, and he raised his hand to move his magic weapon, and wanted to retreat.

However, when he saw the white light flashing, he hurriedly flashed to the side, and threw a few fireball spells at it, trying to block the white light.

However, it didn't work, Bai Guang didn't pursue him, and the next moment, the monk surnamed Luo arrived on the ground.

When the white light stopped, the horse-faced monk saw clearly what had killed the monk surnamed Luo.

It was a translucent knife, floating in the air, flickering, but the next moment, the light around the Mist Shadow Knife flashed, and it attacked the horse-faced monk.

Seeing the strangeness of the Mist Shadow Knife, the horse-faced monk did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly commanded his flying sword to intercept it, and retreated towards the back of the formation while attacking.

Without the horse-faced monk's magic weapon to block it, it was naturally impossible for the remaining mid-level magic weapon to stop Chen Yan's black flying sword.

Chen Yan's black flying sword suddenly emitted black light, and after hitting the flying sword of the monk surnamed Huang, it flew towards the monk surnamed Huang.

The monk surnamed Huang saw that his flying sword was vulnerable, and the secret path was not good, but he had no choice, he could only dodge everywhere, the spirit runes on his body had been almost consumed, and now he could only dodge Chen Yan's flying sword with all his strength.

However, the layer of water wall magic runes on his body made him feel a little at ease.

As for the formation, now he can't take care of it, and the monk surnamed Luo dies, and the formation is broken.

However, this formation does not seem to be simple, even if there is no mana to continue to support, the middle-aged man in the armor did not escape immediately, I don't know if he has died, or if there are other reasons.

The monk surnamed Huang had been injured before, and his body was affected, but he still let Chen Yan's black flying sword catch up.

A mid-level water wall technique couldn't stop the black flying sword from advancing at all, and in an instant, the body of the monk surnamed Huang fell to the ground, and a bowl-sized hole was exposed in his back.

After solving Brother Huang, Chen Yan turned his gaze to the horse-faced monk, after all, the Mist Shadow Knife was only a mid-level magic weapon, and it was still a little weak in the face of the high-level magic weapon of the horse-faced monk, so he could only fight in a roundabout way.

However, with the support of the fireball of the red gourd, it will not be defeated.

Seeing this, Chen Yan immediately asked the black flying sword to join the battle group, and a large fireball pounced on it.

Moments later, all that remained was a charred corpse on the ground.

How could the horse-faced monk resist Chen Yan's attack when he lacked mana and only had a magic weapon.

After quickly cleaning up the battlefield and disposing of the bodies of the three people, Chen Yan walked to the formation, at this time, because of the death of the three people, the formation also stopped running, and there was a person lying inside, which was the middle-aged man in armor before.

"It seems that this person has not dodged the attack of the formation", Chen Yan saw this, shook his head, put the three wooden cards on the ground into his hand, looked at them, and put them in the storage bag casually, this thing does not seem to be an ordinary thing, Chen Yan will naturally not let it go.

As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to use the fireball technique to burn the corpse of the middle-aged man in armor, but the fireball had just flown halfway, Chen Yan suddenly waved his hand, and the fireball was extinguished, and at the same time, Chen Yan let out a soft sound from his mouth.

"This person is not dead yet!" At that moment just now, Chen Yan found a trace of breath from this person.

After thinking about it, Chen Yan stepped forward, took this person in his hand, jumped a few times, and left here.

Chen Yan has not forgotten what the horse-faced monk said just now, this person's senior brother is nearby, Chen Yan doesn't want to have any intersection with these people at this time, and if there are many people, Chen Yan can't leave if he wants to.

It's better to leave here first, and after Chen Yan left for almost a stick of incense, a team of twenty or so people came here.

After a tall fat man saw the traces around him, his face was angry, he gritted his teeth and commanded a few words behind him, and immediately divided into five groups of people and horses to chase in different directions.

One of the groups, the direction is exactly the direction in which Chen Yan fled.

After Chen Yan left, he kept moving forward, and half an hour later, in a dense forest, on a big tree surrounded by several people, in a hidden tree hole.

At this time, Chen Yan was sorting out the storage bags of the three horse-faced monks, but except for the horse-faced monks, the other two did not have anything of value in the storage bags, just some scattered elixirs, as well as some spirit stones and sundries.

The spirit stones on the horse-faced monk's body are considerable, there are almost a thousand spirit stones, and there are also a bunch of jade boxes, Chen Yan checked it, there is a fourth-order, three third-order, and the rest are first-order and second-order elixirs.

There was no foundation-building elixir promised by the horse-faced monk before, but this was already expected.

These things are categorically impossible to be in the hands of these people, if they are found, they must be immediately handed over to the people they lead for safekeeping, but this is recorded, and when they leave the spirit realm, they are reported to the sect, and this is mainly for the safety of the elixir.

There is only one magic weapon, and that is the high-level flying sword magic weapon from before.

Put all the things you need in your storage bag and throw away any miscellaneous items that you don't need.

Then Chen Yan turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in armor on the side, his eyes contemplative.

Saving this person was not discovered by Chen Yan's conscience, but Chen Yan was very curious about the way this person attacked, there were rules and regulations for advancing and retreating, quite regular, and the effect was good, and the magic weapons of the three horse-faced monks could not fight back.

Moreover, from the attack pattern of the middle-aged man in the armor, the spear seems to have a certain movement law, and it seems to be a set of marksmanship.

Moreover, Chen Yan also found that some traces of this person's body style were very similar to Ling Fei, which made Chen Yan sure that this person must have also practiced secular martial arts.

Looking at what this person is wearing, this armor is not a magic weapon, at first glance, it is a thing in the secular world, and it is gorgeous, judging from this, this person's official position in the secular world is not low.

Don't talk about this, just face the attack of the three horse-faced monks and not fall behind, this strength is not bad, and it also makes Chen Yan think about accepting this person.

At first glance, this person is a fierce general, and accepting this person will also play a certain role in the development of the Tiansan Sect.

Now that the Tiansan Sect has few personnel, there is no master to support the façade, and it is good to pull more people now.

In this way, the Tiansan Sect can continue to expand, as for how to control these people, Chen Yan is not worried at all, strength is everything, as long as the strength is reached, what are you afraid of.

Thinking of this, Chen Yan took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a white pill, and flicked it into the mouth of the middle-aged man in armor.

Now that's all Chen Yan can do, whether he can wake up or not depends on his creation.

Putting away the jade bottle, Chen Yan immediately sat cross-legged and began to recover his mana.

However, this battle allowed Chen Yan to learn a lot of experience, and this battle was also Chen Yan's first battle with the sect monks.

This allowed Chen Yan to have a general understanding of the combat effectiveness of the sect monks, and also summarized his own shortcomings.

In the face of the three horse-faced monks, although the attack was relatively smooth, but this was a situation where these three people were contained, if these three people were not contained, maybe it would be more troublesome, which was also the reason why Chen Yan valued the middle-aged man in armor.

Moreover, the combat effectiveness of these three people is not bad, far exceeding most of the loose cultivators that Chen Yan has encountered before.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly Chen Yan frowned, immediately ended his meditation, pulled the middle-aged man in armor over, patted the storage bag, took out a shining spirit rune, and threw it on the middle-aged man in armor.

Then he covered the excess part of the cloak over his body, and fortunately the cloak was not small, and walked to the mouth of the tree, brushed away the leaves, and looked down.

A moment later, a whisper came.

"Senior Brother Liang, I've been looking for so long, but I haven't found those who killed Senior Brother Zheng, so they shouldn't be on our side!"

"Senior Brother Zhu, you are willing to be early! Solemnly dying is nothing, it is really a very important wood spirit, you also know, this thing is related to how many elixirs we can obtain from the Heavenly Absolute Sect, and now that we lose three pieces, do you think Senior Brother Xiong can give up?" One of them smiled bitterly and said.