Chapter 172: Kill, Kill, Kill
On Zhang Yan's shoulder, a little demon cat dressed in a dark blue, like him, also looked around with shining eyes.
Jiu Ling and Bai Li Fang glanced at Zhang Yan, and saw that the latter's eyes flickered, just thinking that the other party was envious and fascinated by this basin cave.
Jiu Ling looked at Zhang Yan's appearance, pursed his mouth, and snorted, "You don't also want to enter the cultivation place of the first generation of disciples, do you?"
Baili Fang and Lin Qiaoyin didn't speak recklessly, thinking of Zhang Yan's strength before, they didn't think like Jiu Ling.
If the other party wants to enter the ranks of the first generation of disciples of the Desolate Peak, even if he does not need to cultivate to the eleventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, with his current cultivation, he can challenge the first generation of disciples of the Desolate Peak, as long as there is no accident, there is still no big problem.
It's just that at this moment, Zhang Yan's face suddenly sank and became difficult to look at.
Jiu Ling originally wanted to say something, but he seemed to see the sudden change in Zhang Yan's mood and shut his mouth abruptly.
Baili Fang and Lin Qiaoyin didn't know what Zhang Yan was thinking at this time, thinking that Jiuling's words made him unhappy, and suddenly his face became slightly anxious.
At this moment, Zhang Yan's mood did suddenly deteriorate, but it was not because of Jiu Ling's words, but because of the basin below.
It reminded him of the former Beiyuanmen Elixir Garden, and remembered the scene when he planted the elixir alone and cultivated with peace of mind.
There is also the obese young man, every time he appears in the Elixir Valley, he carries a cloth bag on his back, humming an out-of-tune tune in his mouth, and his body sways and walks.
It's just that now, after the years, people have disappeared from afar, and they can't go back.
Zhang Yan sighed secretly in his heart, cleaned up his mood, and his face eased slightly.
When he first entered the Thousand Spirits Sect, when he was displacing the peak, he chose Baiyun Peak, that is, for the basin cave in front of him, which was the most suitable for cultivating elixirs.
If you follow the routine and step by step upgrade your cultivation to the fourteenth layer of Qi refining and enter the first generation of disciples of Desolate Peak, then I don't know how long it will take.
And if he continued to stay on the side of this green cloud, without the assistance of the elixir, the speed at which he improved his cultivation was even slower.
Since the routine doesn't work, the only way to defeat any of the first-generation disciples is through the challenge and directly enter the ranks of the first-generation disciples of the barren peak.
Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he had already made a preliminary decision.
Of course, the three people on the side didn't know what to do, but Zhang Yan's short expression changed, but a thousand thoughts had already flashed through his mind.
"Is this swamp dangerous?"
Zhang Yan frowned and asked.
The swamp in front of him is vast, with black fog lingering, gray smoke rising, and the muddy sewage that is constantly bubbling and foaming, who knows if there will be unknown dangers.
"This is the southeast swamp, and there are mostly second-level anaconda and fierce crocodile demon beasts in it, which is still quite dangerous for the bottom disciples of the barren peak, but if you can come together, it will not be much of a problem to deal with the demon beasts inside. ”
Before Baili Fang and the other three of them could speak, in the Netherworld Spirit Bead, Zhu Jizi secretly took the lead in explaining, and said: "It is said that there are heavenly and earthly treasures such as spiritual grass veins in this Baiyun Swamp, and most of the barren peak disciples in the southeast will enter this place together. ”
"You know that?"
Judging from what Zhu Jizi said, it was obvious that the other party was quite familiar with this swamp, which made Zhang Yan wonder in surprise.
"This swamp is so vast that you can hardly see the end, our Long Yanfeng is also on the other side of this swamp, in the past, Jizi also came here to look for elixir, if you are lucky, you can find a good elixir, not only can you exchange it for spirit stones, but also may exchange it for quite good defensive treasures. ”
Speaking of spirit stones and treasures, Zhu Jizi couldn't help but get excited even if he was in a different situation now.
Zhang Yan knew that in this Thousand Spirit Sect, spirit stones and treasures were extremely rare, especially for this kind of lowest-level Qi refining stage cultivator.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's just cross over, most of the demon beasts inside are only level two, and there is not much danger to us. ”
Zhang Yan didn't wait for the three of them to speak, and after speaking, he directly sacrificed Fengyun Shuo from the storage bag.
Seeing Zhang Yan's behavior, the three of Jiuling didn't say anything more, and jumped on the Fengyun shuttle that was sacrificed.
Although I don't know if Zhang Dao was secretly communicating with the spirit slave in the spirit bead just now, he finally figured out the general situation of this swamp.
Zhang Yan's imperial envoy Fengyun Shuo, the speed was not fast, flew a few feet into the middle of the swamp, buzzed away the smoke in front of him, and walked forward.
The swamp was in the air, and the clouds and mist were flying, shattering and dispersing on both sides of the wind and clouds.
From below, a foul smell permeated the air.
Looking in the direction of Baiyun Peak, it was hazy and the mountains were reckless.
Bite!
A sharp thud, like a collision of gold and stone, broke through the clouds and mist, and suddenly came from the other side of the swamp.
Zhang Yan's hand was stunned and stopped Fengyun Suo.
Jiu Ling, Bai Li Fang, and Lin Qiaoyin were also stunned.
In this swamp, except for the slight sound of the wind and the sound of bubbles rising from the dirty water, there was silence all around, and the sudden sound was too abrupt.
"This is the sound of fighting, the swamp here is almost the realm of the barren peak, and there are actually people fighting, but it's just that it's important to go back to the barren peak first. ”
Zhang Yan looked in the direction of the fight, and through the layers of clouds and mist, he could faintly see the magic brilliance flashing, frowning slightly, hesitated for a long time, and spoke.
The three of them also glanced at each other hesitantly, and when they heard Zhang Yan's words, they all nodded and had no objections.
After all, in this Thousand Spirits Sect, as long as it is not a fierce fight in the barren peak realm, even if it is to destroy people's flesh and extract people's souls, the sect will not care.
The thirty-six desolate peaks of the outer gate of the Thousand Spirits Sect, hundreds of thousands of disciples, the contradictions that have appeared can be regarded as countless, and it is normal for there to be death matches and casualties, and several people have begun to get used to it.
However, after Zhang Yan made Fengyun Suo go forward for less than half a mile, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The man was holding a tattered flying magic weapon flying sword, and the whole person staggered forward, looking extremely struggling.
Zhang Yan's eyes froze, urging the flying magic weapon, and quickly approached the person in front of him.
When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Zhang Yan was shocked, only to see that the person in front of him was a young man, with blood stains on his body, obviously injured.
Moreover, the young man was wearing a coarse cloth shirt that only the fourth-generation disciples of Baiyun Peak would wear, and there was a token of the fourth-generation disciple of Baiyun Peak on his waist, which was obviously a disciple of the Green Cloud Bank.
"Yes...... Is it Senior Brother Zhang?"
The young man who was staggering and flying in front of him sensed the movement coming from behind, and trembled all over, looking back in horror. waited until he saw clearly the Zhang Yan on the Fengyun shuttle, and then spoke in a trembling voice.
"You are a disciple of the Green Cloud Shore who followed Ba Huo, why are you so embarrassed!"
Zhang Yan came to the young man and found that the other party only suffered a minor injury to his chest, but his life was not in danger.
"Senior brother, senior brother, go and save the other senior brothers, they are all entangled by the disciples of Agni Peak, if it drags on for a long time, it will be dangerous, and the junior brother is also lucky to break through. ”
The young disciple gasped and said urgently.
"Flame Peak!"
Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he took out a low-grade healing pill from the storage bag and threw it to the young man.
Then, the shuttle swung around and swept in the direction where the sound of a fight was heard.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
The clouds cleared, and in front of the swamp, a group of small canyons composed of black boulders appeared in the line of sight of the group.
At this moment, on the gentle slope of the swamp under the boulder, a group of disciples from Flame Peak, about seven or eight people, were forcing the three disciples of Baiyun Peak into the cracks of the mountain rocks.
"Senior brother, what should we do now? These disciples of Agni Peak are aggressive! I said at the beginning that we shouldn't come out alone, although there are more elixirs in this swamp, and it is easy to find crystal flowers, but now that the elixir has been found, we may fall here again. ”
Inside the slit of the black boulder, a young disciple of Baiyun Peak looked at the disciple of the Flame Peak opposite, and said in a panting voice.
"Hmph, at this time, it's useless to say anything, let's find a way to break through!"
The other two young disciples looked at the disciples of the Flame Peak viciously and said in a cold voice.
"Jiji, the three of you, honestly let go of your heart, and directly let me wait to take the soul, suffer less, if you resist, if you are not careful, you will end up with a scattered soul, and you will not even be able to reincarnate in the next life!"
Seven disciples of Agni Fire Peak, dressed in gray and white robes, with a fiery red flame symbol on their chests, in front of the seven people, a young man sneered and spoke, his voice made people listen to the chills.
"Let's go!"
The three Baiyun Peak disciples, with the light drink of one of them, all three of them suddenly burst out at this time, and each of them raised their magic weapons and swept out from between the boulders, wanting to break through.
Shout!
However, the disciples of the Flame Peak on the opposite side also have the lowest cultivation level of the tenth layer of qi refining, and the young man at the front is still the fourteenth layer of the qi refining period, where can they escape.
I saw a flash of red light on the young man's hand, and a fiery red light swept out of his hand.
Sting!
The three disciples of the Green Cloud Side of Baiyun Peak had just left the Black Mountain Stone Canyon area, and one of them was cut in half by the plundered Li Mang.
Airplanes!
The young man's Hundred Soul Trick spell was played, and in an instant, the soul of the Baiyun Peak disciple who was in a different place was ingested.
And Zhang Yan, who was making the wind and cloud shuttle break through the clouds, happened to see this scene.
Zhang Yan's face was gloomy as water, and he suddenly stopped the flying magic weapon.
The young man from the Flame Peak, holding the ingested soul with one hand, had a grim face, and sneered: "Excuse me, toast without eating and drinking, let you enjoy ......"
At this scene, Zhang Yan's mind instantly flashed a scene that happened in Shigang Village, where the two elders of the White Bone Sect carried the souls of their adoptive parents, searched for souls alive, and then made the entire soul disappear and disperse.
Kill, kill, kill, kill......
A powerful killing intent emerged from the bottom of his heart, like an erupting volcano, rushing into his head.
Zhang Yan's face turned pale, his whole body trembled slightly, and his eyes were red.
"Just look at it!"
Swish!
The dark red lightning, the lightning swept out of Zhang Yan's hand, slashing towards the disciple of the Flame Peak.
Bang bang......
The blood was soaring to the sky, the blood pillar was like a spring, and four huge human heads fell from mid-air.
Sou!
Zhang Yan suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment, he had already come to the young man who had absorbed the soul of the disciple of Baiyun Peak, and his huge fist fell fiercely on the opponent's dantian.
Boom!
The young man didn't have time to exert any defense, the dantian was shattered, and the entire lower body was directly beaten to burst, and the flesh and blood flew up.
The upper body of the young man was directly knocked out of the body, and slammed into the black boulder in the swamp, but he did not die immediately, his mouth trembled, and he looked at Zhang Yan, who was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of horror.