"Originally, Zhang didn't want to deal with you, but the two of you actually couldn't bear to hurt this little girl, and it has touched my reverse scales, today, Zhang has to take your soul!"

Zhang Yan's words were said extremely calmly, and he looked like he took it for granted.

But Ling Xiaochen, who was standing behind him, listened to it in his ears, but his heart trembled, and his whole body trembled for a long time, and his eyes, which were originally filled with hazy tears, finally couldn't help but shed tears, and I don't know if it was because of being moved or because these words reminded her of the past.

Wen Lan looked at the little girl and shed tears, her face was light, and she sighed slightly: "I don't see that you two are brothers and sisters, but you are better than brothers and sisters, I can see that he is very good to you, and I think you are extremely important in his heart!"

Ling Xiaochen didn't have a trace of good-looking at this beautiful person who couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman in front of him, even if the other party said this, he still didn't give a good face, glared at the latter fiercely, and looked at the brother in front of him worriedly.

The young man who killed her on the other side, she already vaguely knew that the other party was already a foundation building stage cultivator, and her brother was just a cultivator in the qi refining period, not an opponent at all, but now she couldn't do anything.

Wen Lan didn't care about the little girl's attitude, and she didn't know what she remembered, after saying that, her face, which was soft and beautiful before, actually showed a slight gloom, and between her delicate eyebrows, it seemed that she had accumulated heavy memories.

However, Wen Lan's gloomy expression, only a few breaths, dispersed again, and looked at the two people who were about to make a move again.

For the words of the thin young man in front of the former Thousand Spirit Sect disciple, Wen Lan was a little expectant, but she knew that the gap between the Qi refining period and the foundation building period of the Dao was an insurmountable gap.

Although there are many geniuses who can challenge beyond the level in this northern region, there are very few who can challenge beyond the realm, let alone kill the opponent.

And for those who can cross the border to challenge, Wen Lan has a deep understanding, just like himself, he is not afraid of the monks in the early stage of the Shangyuan infancy.

It's just that the young man in front of him threatened to kill the foundation building period monk, which made Wen Lan look forward to it.

"Haha......ha

It's just that even if Jia Yin saw Zhang Yan on the opposite side and killed Yang Kai in a few breaths, he was still rebellious, and when he heard the latter's words, he laughed wildly: "Even if you are a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect and your strength is amazing, but you are still a Qi Refining Period cultivator, is it possible that you also want to kill me, a Foundation Building Period Cultivator?"

Jia Yin stared at Zhang Yan coldly, his eyes flashed with cruelty, but his heart was extremely solemn, and he was a little jealous of the young man in front of him, he knew that if he wanted to kill the person in front of him, he had to go all out.

Yang Kai's strength was extremely clear to him, the other party could kill him in the blink of an eye, and his strength was definitely not weaker than him, so he had to treat it solemnly.

And at this moment, Jia Yin was faintly staring at Zhang Yan's left hand, before killing Yang Kai, the thin silk threads that appeared from that left hand made him feel a little cold, in his opinion, it was definitely a killer for the other party.

Zhang Yan didn't care at all about Jia Yin's wild laughter and arrogance, and he didn't relax his vigilance because of this, and he had already quietly sacrificed the ghost spirit bead in his hand.

But what Zhang Yan didn't expect was that his ghost spirit bead was sacrificed, and Jia Yin, who had seen that the wild laughter had not fallen, suddenly waved his big hand, and a flying sword like dark green willow leaves turned into lightning, with the dark green of the cold forest, slashed down, and the majesty of the foundation building period monk revealed from above made people's hearts tremble.

Zhang Yan's face changed slightly, and he secretly scolded, the other party's cunning was beyond his expectations, he couldn't have imagined that under Jia Yin's unruly appearance, it was unexpectedly cunning, which made him re-examine these so-called Xiuzhen family children.

Cultivators who can cultivate to the foundation building period, even if they rely on the accumulation of pills, without a certain amount of heart, it is definitely difficult to break through, these people seem to be sloppy, but in fact, none of them are good at stubble, and this Jia Yin is more than several times stronger than Song Guyun at the beginning.

At the same time as Zhang Yan secretly said in his heart, he was not slow at all, and the light cloud silk on his left hand flew out again, forming a curling cloud and mist, and wrapped towards the willow leaf flying sword.

Dingdingding......

The piercing sound of the rubbing of the golden stone hand over now came from between the light cloud silk and Jia Yin's flying sword, and the fine sparks were incomparably bright and brilliantly staggered.

However, the friction of the handover of the gold and stone only lasted for less than two breaths, and then it was separated, and the flying sword that Jia Yin took out wanted to slash out again, but the power had been greatly reduced, and it was easily avoided by Zhang Yan, and the flying sword also fell back into Jia Yin's hand.

Jia Yin caught the flying sword, but his face instantly became gloomy, because the flying sword in his hand had already appeared densely and amazingly cracked.

This willow leaf flying sword, but the family found Jingyun iron to build, tenacity and sharpness, can be described as indestructible, now on a silk thread that I don't know what to refine, not only did not take advantage, but was actually damaged by the other party The flying sword, so that he couldn't help but feel distressed, and he was further vigilant against the silk thread again.

Bang!

was only a little distressed, but Jia Yin turned his hand and sacrificed two black and white big seals shaped like mountain peaks, which were originally only the size of a bowl, but at the same time as he sacrificed, they had become the size of a door panel, and from his body and the big seal, the incomparably fierce spiritual power exploded at the same time, and the majestic power of the monk in the foundation building period was unobstructed at this moment.

Then, the black and white two big seals, the white one was protected by Jia Yin's side, but the black one was with a flickering hideousness, and smashed towards Zhang Yan, and the astonishing force and force on it made the attic floor creak, as if it was about to tear.

"Come to me!"

Wen Lan's face was a little surprised by the big seal that Jia Yin sacrificed, and he snorted softly at Ling Xiaochen who was stunned.

Ling Xiaochen obviously also felt the astonishing attack of the big seal, and he didn't dare to be stubborn at this moment, so he actually listened to Wen Lan's words and ran behind the latter.

And Zhang Yan's face suddenly became solemn, the sharpness and strength on the black big seal did not have to be weak in the slightest, and this black big seal, he also felt the corrosive aura of the soul.

But just when Zhang Yan was about to resist the Imperial Soul Bead, his face suddenly changed, his hand froze, his body flew back, and at the same time, the magic trick in his hand turned, and he actually cast a small soul-breaking hand, directly meeting the black big seal.

The reason why Zhang Yan did this was because when the black seal fell further, he suddenly felt the terrifying divine soul attack hidden behind the powerful mang from above, and the previous trace of divine soul erosion aura had turned into a monstrous momentum, pointing straight down.

Crash!

The Little Soul Breaker Hand directly collided with the Black Great Seal, and the Little Soul Breaker Hand dissipated, and the originally calm Black Great Seal, the corrosive aura on it, actually disappeared most of it at once.

It's just that the big black seal is unabated, and at the same time as the little soul breaker hand is shattered, it has already smashed into Zhang Yan's body.

With a muffled bang, Zhang Yan's whole person was like a sandbag, and he was knocked out of the hall by the big seal and hit the wall of the private room.

In the private room, the place where Zhang Yan flew over, whether it was the tables, chairs or furnishings, they were all fragmented and scattered all over the ground, but the wooden walls were not damaged at all, and it should be that the picture scroll arranged by Wen Lan before played a role.

Zhang Yan's current physical body is as powerful as a Jindan period monk, and he can withstand this blow, and then his clothes are shattered and his flesh and blood are torn, but he does not hurt his body at all.

Standing up from the ground quite embarrassed, Zhang Yan's face was gloomy and terrifying, he knew that Jia Yin on the other side of the Dao, as a foundation building period monk, was absolutely extremely difficult, but he didn't expect that the other party would have such a magic weapon of soul double attack, for the black seal, he was a little jealous, and for the white seal that did not attack, he was even more awe-inspiring.

Staring at Jia Yin on the opposite side, Zhang Yan turned his hand and directly sacrificed the spirit slave in the spirit bead, and the spirit slave in the sky was directly filled in the private room, and he killed Na Jia Yin.

"Grey slave?"

Jia Yin's face was completely devoid of contempt, looking at the dozens of elent slaves who had been killed, he turned his hand and sacrificed an ink fan, which turned into a long mountain and river fan in the blink of an eye, blocking in front of those spirit slaves.

The mountain and river fan, as if it had a strong defense and prohibition, at the moment when those spirit slaves approached, there was a flash of blazing thorns like the sun, forcing those spirit slaves to retreat.

The spirit slave sacrificed by Zhang Yan seemed to be instinctively afraid of the thorn, and did not dare to forcibly attack it, squeaking and screaming viciously around Jia Yin.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan suddenly felt a little stretched, and even secretly said that these are really worthy of being the children of the family, and the treasures on their bodies can be said to be endless, even the treasures that deal with the spirit slaves of the Thousand Spirits Sect are all in his body.

And at the same time as Zhang Yan's thoughts turned, Jia Yin did not let go of this critical opportunity, and the black seal in his hand swept out again, and the big seal that seemed to be heavy and slow, but like lightning, it arrived in the blink of an eye and fell on Zhang Yan's head.

But this time Zhang Yan was prepared, and the fire wings of Calvarya were sacrificed by him, and the flying sword refined by the old monster appeared again, and it was the second time to take it out against the enemy.

While!

The speed of the Calvary's fire wings was much faster than that of the black seal, and before the seal fell, the flying sword had already taken the initiative to slash it.

With an astonishing collision, under the attack of the fire wings of Calvary, which was only half a foot in size, the large seal that was as huge as the door panel suddenly let out a mournful moan, became smaller in the blink of an eye, and flew back upside down.

Burst!

The black seal was knocked away, and Jia Yin couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes looked at the red and blue flying sword like a grinding stone that Zhang Yan sacrificed out in horror.

Hum!

Zhang Yan took advantage of this opportunity, and the Calvarya Fire Wing in his hand was once again like a red and blue colored lightning, turning like a poisonous snake, pointing directly at Jia Yin, silent, restrained, and extremely weird.

Wen Lan, who was watching from the sidelines, had already been attracted by the strange flying sword, and at this moment, seeing such a strange momentum of the flying sword, the light in his eyes flashed slightly.

"Seal of Life and Death!"

Jia Yin also realized the strangeness of the flying sword at this moment, and when he saw the flying sword slashing towards him, the black and white seal on his hand, at the moment when he pinched the trick, Huo Ran's combination, black and white intersected, like a yin and yang fish, rotating rapidly, and then directly met the falling flying sword.

Laugh at!

But at this time, a sudden change abruptly appeared, and a layer of tiny fireworks suddenly appeared on the flying sword that Zhang Yan had sacrificed, which had been silent, and it was extremely red, as if it still had wings, which made the speed of the flying sword increase sharply.

Click!

But before Jia Yin could react, the seal of life and death and the flying sword had already staggered together in the blink of an eye, and the next breath, the seal of life and death, which was originally combined together, was directly cut by the flying sword, and the black and white seal reappeared, and the spiritual power on it was suddenly gone, and the momentum was gone.

Shout!

What's even more bizarre is that after the flying sword broke the seal of life and death, it suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if it had disappeared into the void.

Wen Lan, who had been watching the two fight, suddenly froze in her eyes, and her expression was faintly shocked.

A magic weapon to hide yourself!

And Jia Yin was even more stunned, he was really frightened by the situation in front of him, thinking that the other party's flying sword might be a hidden magic weapon that he had never seen before, his heart trembled even more.

Sting!

Before Jia Yin could come back to his senses, the Calvarya Fire Wing had already appeared in front of him, directly tearing apart the fan of mountains and rivers around him.

Sting!

Another tearing sound came again, but it was the tearing sound of the Calvary Fire Wing slashing onto the body armor on Jia Yin's body.

And when this tearing sound appeared, Jia Yin also took the opportunity to retreat with a lightning bolt at this moment, dodging the fatal blow of the flying sword, only the flesh and bones in his chest were torn apart and seriously injured.

"You'll regret it!"

Jia Yin had already seen how terrible Zhang Yan was, and he knew that he was not an opponent, so he dodged the killing of the flying sword, and swept directly towards the door, preparing to flee, not even a magic weapon, only turned around and said nothing.

But Na Jia Yin had only half escaped, and suddenly from the red and blue flying sword, a small flying sword that was only less than his finger slashed out, piercing into his body like lightning.

Jia Yin, who was originally full of spiritual power, majestic and monstrous, and hunting fiercely, suddenly froze, and the momentum of his whole body disappeared, and the speed that originally flew away like electricity suddenly stopped, and the whole moment was stuck in place.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, Jia Yin found that the mana in his body was suddenly imprisoned, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly dispersed, and the momentum of his body suddenly fell, making him can't help but backlash, spurting out blood, and his face turned pale at the same time, he looked back in shock.

Isn't this the sword of the forbidden spirit? Didn't the old monster already destroy the small flying sword before, leaving only the sword spirit, how could it be stored in the fire wing of Calvary, and it was even more powerful! The old monster was also a formation mage and a refiner?

Zhang Yan was also stunned at this time, the small flying sword that pierced into Jia Yin's body just now, he could see it clearly, it was definitely the forbidden spirit sword that stole the door, and the small flying sword entered the other party's body, and in just a few breaths, it had already imprisoned the other party's mana, obviously today's forbidden spirit sword is not what it used to be.

However, although he had doubts in his heart, Zhang Yan also came back to his senses in an instant, and for Jia Yin, he couldn't fly to kill when he entered.

The next moment, I saw Zhang Yan, who was still in the same place, suddenly disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, he came behind Jia Yin, with a wave of his left hand, the light cloud silk was like a fierce silk thread of death, and the lightning wrapped around the latter's neck.

Without the support of a body of mana in Zhenyuan, Jia Yin's defense at this moment can be said to be not much different from that of mortals, how can he withstand the cutting of light cloud silk!

Grunt!

With a soft groan from the light clouds, the blood was like a fountain, and the huge head rolled down like a watermelon.

"Forbidden!"

Zhang Yan looked at Jia Yin's corpse for two points, his face was still silent, his eyes were calm, and with a big move, he sacrificed the ghost spirit bead, and then ingested Jia Yin's divine soul, but because the latter's divine soul was quite powerful, he couldn't erase the spiritual wisdom at once, but just imprisoned it and threw it into the spiritual bead.

Squeak!

At the same time, the door of the private room was also pushed open, and it turned out to be Shangguan Tianshan and Shangguan Tianjian.

At this moment, the two of them were covered in blood, Shangguan Tianjian's left arm burst, and the blood flowed, and Shangguan Tianshan was also uncomfortable, and the flesh and blood on his chest were rolling, and it was shocking to watch.

It's just that at this moment, when the two of them appeared, they also saw the moment when Zhang Yan shot to kill Jia Yin, and they were stunned at the door, their faces were sluggish.

"Brother Zhang, you killed Jia Yin?"

After a long time, Shangguan Tianshan looked at Zhang Yan in disbelief and asked with some hesitation.

"Hmph, even if he is a disciple of the No. 1 Xiuzhen Family in Blastwind City, as long as he touches Zhang's bottom line, he will be able to kill him if he likes it!"

Zhang Yan didn't care at all about Shangguan Tianshan's shock, and still said coldly.

Call!

Shangguan Tianjian also came back to his senses at this moment, looked at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at the slight injuries on Zhang Yan's body, took a deep breath, and exclaimed: "It seems that the rumors are indeed true, the strength of the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect can definitely make the monks of the Northern Regions jealous of the existence, originally I didn't believe it, but now I saw Zhang Daoyou's methods, and I was impressed." However, there are definitely not many people with Zhang Daoyou's strength, but it is just the peak of the fifteenth layer of the Qi refining period, and it is unbelievable that he can kill the early stage cultivators of the foundation building period like this......"

Shangguan Tianshan didn't take the coldness in Zhang Yan's words to heart, walked directly into the private room, came to the former, looked up and down with extremely surprised eyes, and swallowed saliva at the end, and shouted excitedly: "Brother Zhang, you really shocked your brother, but in the fifteenth layer of the Qi refining period, killing the monk in the foundation building period was only slightly injured, and it was like drinking water, even if it was my sister Shangguan Lanying, when you are cultivating like this, you can compete with the monk in the foundation building period at most, where is there such strength to kill the latter!"

Brother Tianshan laughed, it was just a fluke to be able to kill this person this time, and the other party underestimated the enemy, so he put his life into it. ”

The expression on Zhang Yan's face eased slightly, and he could only shake his head with a wry smile at Shangguan Tianshan's words.

"Luck? Underestimating the enemy? Giggle...... You're ignoring me, who has been watching. ”

For Zhang Yan to kill Jia Yin, Wen Lan's inner shock was no less than that of Shangguan Tianjian, although his face was as much as possible to hide, but his heart had already set off a monstrous wave, thinking that this young man had killed hundreds of disciples of Jianxia Sect in a row in the blood pool, he originally didn't believe it, but now he was happy to believe it. At this time, hearing the young man's modest words that seemed to be trying to hide his strength, Wen Lan couldn't help but chuckle.

"Uh......"

Zhang Yan returned to see Wen Lan, who was so beautiful that he couldn't see men and women, he could only show a helpless and speechless look, and ignored the other party, but his eyes fell on the black and white seal left by Jia Yin, the seal of life and death!

This magic weapon is quite extraordinary......

Zhang Yan groaned slightly, took a step forward, and with a big move, took the black and white two big seals left on the ground into his hands.