Chapter 631: Battle Waiting for the Wind of War

Airplanes......

The moment Zhang Yan's mouthful of essence blood fell on the fiery red flying sword, a soft groan of sword intent suddenly came from the flying sword and resounded all around.

The fire dragon that rushed into the air from the pool suddenly shrank into a red tongue of fire and submerged into the flying sword.

The trace of majestic sword intent that flickered around the four flying swords seemed to be involved, turning into a rain of swords, all falling towards the fiery red flying swords.

Boom!

The void was trembling and shattering, and it suddenly burst out from the top of the Divine Fire Sword.

On the tip of the flying sword, a burst of aura distorted half of the air.

Hum!

Zhang Yan's face turned white and he let out a muffled snort.

This is the Divine Fire Sword resisting, and he suddenly received a trace of backlash.

At this moment, the flying sword wanted to take advantage of this to break through the air and escape.

Merely.

With a loud bang, the Broken Sword and the Yin-Yang Sword moved instantly, and a strange and majestic force surged down again.

The Divine Fire Sword, which was originally going to find a chance to break through the sky and escape, was instantly imprisoned by three forces.

A gray breath, and a yin and yang fish, wrapped the fire sword in it.

No matter how much the Divine Fire Sword struggled and trembled, it was to no avail.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan hurriedly pinched the trick again, and a faint aura slowly appeared on the Zhushen Fire Sword.

For the aura on the fire sword, it gradually became more intense.

This kind of sacrifice is two days.

Laugh at!

There was a sound of breaking through the air.

Under Zhang Yan's control, the Zhushen Fire Sword turned into a red sword, like lightning, sending out a sonic boom in mid-air.

The entire void was stabbed and trembled by this flying sword.

Standing in the elixir garden, Zhang Yan looked at the flying sword in front of him, his face full of satisfaction.

Now he has broken through the late Yuan Infant period.

The divine consciousness does not need to be much higher than that of the monks in the later stage of the transformation of the gods.

Coupled with the help of the Broken Sword and the Yin-Yang Sword, it became much easier to refine the fire sword in front of him.

In just two days, the complete sacrifice was completed.

The royal envoy flew up with this flying sword, and he could do whatever he wanted, like a finger.

This time is a huge gain, and it is worth it!

Zhang Yan put away the four flying swords in a good mood.

When he turned around, he found that Ge Xiaoyou, Gu Yue'er and the others were sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the Elixir Garden.

At this time, I saw him get up, and one by one I woke up from the meditation.

"You're all gone?"

For Ge Xiaoyou to stay, Zhang Yan expected it, but the third daughter of the Medicine King Sect stayed, which was a little surprising.

"If it weren't for Daoist friends breaking the ban this time, where would the three of us have gained such a harvest. Seeing that the Taoist friends seemed to be refining the treasures, we simply stayed to protect the Dharma for the Taoist friends. ”

Gu Yue'er showed a hint of gratitude to Zhang Yan, and then fell into a generous way.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's heart moved slightly, and then he nodded, looking as usual.

At this moment, Zhang Yan was thinking about whether to leave immediately or take a look into the depths.

A sword was found here, and it should be likely that there are two other swords.

And just when Zhang Yan hesitated, Ge Xiaodemon spoke.

"Senior brother, let's finish scavenging the spiritual grass in this elixir garden. Now, let's go to the Spirit Witch Palace! Can't we cheapen the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate and the Hidden Spirit Gate, with the Hidden Spirit Gate's God Transformation disciple here, Senior Sister Zhao, they will definitely suffer......

Ge Xiaoyou's eyes lit up and looked at Zhang Yan, and said instigatingly.

Zhang Yan naturally saw Ge Xiaoyou's thoughts.

Then he glanced at the expectant gaze of Gu Yue'er and the three of them.

Thinking that there will be more than ten days before this Lingwu Mountain will be closed.

Since you're here, let's take a trip.

What's more, if you can get the Divine Sword again, it will be worth the trip.

In the end, Zhang Yan followed Ge Xiaoyou and the girls towards the depths of Lingwu Mountain.

Lingwu Mountain.

Boundless. 、

The deeper you go, the higher the terrain becomes.

Barren mountains and dense forests, deep valleys and streams, can be seen everywhere.

Five days later.

A majestic hall appeared in the sight of Zhang Yan and others.

This hall is covered with black aura and is surrounded by layers of smoke.

The eerie aura can be felt from miles away.

The entire majestic hall stands on the top of a huge mountain.

It's the Spirit Witch Temple!

It is also the most important location of the original Spirit Witch Clan.

And when Zhang Yan and a few others walked to the square in front of the main hall, there was already a strong smell of blood.

Between the several figures, there was tension.

The incomparably strong coercion and killing intent filled the entire square in the air.

A rather familiar figure attracted Zhang Yan's attention.

It was a young girl. 、

Dressed in a snow-white skirt, green silk like a waterfall, snow-white skin, and delicate face.

Like a fairy in the dust.

It's Zhao Tiantian!

And a young man behind her, Zhang Yan has also seen it.

This was followed by a sword in one hand.

These three people interrupted his cultivation in the Totem Valley in the first place.

Next to these three people, there is also this young man with a slender and straight figure, a face like a knife, and a high nose bridge, with a calm gaze.

On the side of this young man, there was also a girl wearing a white veil and wearing the costume of the Medicine King Sect, and the whole person gave people an ethereal and unclear feeling.

In addition, there were several disciples of the Medicine King Sect who followed him.

It's just that at this moment, whether it is Zhao Tiantian, or the young man and the girl, they are all wearing colors, and their faces are ugly.

And opposite them were a group of disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Hidden Spirit Sect.

Merely.

Now the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect do not have Long Tianchen here, and almost all of them are headed by the Hidden Spirit Sect.

The disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect were all dressed in cyan robes.

Especially the leader of a young man with sharp eyes and a face full of pride.

The young man's eyes looked at Zhao Tiantian and the others, looking condescending, full of disdain.

And it happened that Zhang Yan and others appeared, and everyone looked back.

"Another group of dying people!"

Among the several disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, one sneered and mocked.

However, the faces of a few people such as Rejuvenation Valley and Medicine King Sect changed greatly.

"Senior sister, how are you, it's okay!"

Ge Xiaoyou ignored the man's sneer, but hurried to Zhao Tiantian and said urgently.

Gu Yue'er and the others also rushed towards the veiled girl with a worried face.

"You're here!"

Zhao Tian said to Ge Xiaoyou with reproach.

At the same time, he looked at the proud young man opposite, his face full of jealousy.

"Senior sister, don't worry, with Senior Brother Zhang here, even if it is this battle wind, you will be beaten all over the ground to find teeth!"

Ge Xiaoyou looked back at the young man at the head of the Hidden Spirit Gate, and said angrily.

"Is he?"

Not only Zhao Tiantian, but also the others showed doubts on their faces.

"Senior sister, he is Senior Brother Zhang! Long Tianchen was abolished by him!"

He had already seen the curtain dust of Zhang Yan's appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward and said to Zhao Tiantian.

At the same time, there was a faint look of awe in his eyes.

And thinking of the breakthrough that the three of them interrupted each other, his face couldn't help but show apprehension and weirdness.

"Just him?"

Zhao Tiantian didn't speak, but the young man with a face like a knife looked at Zhang Yan in surprise, and said: "Look at your clothes, you should be a disciple of this sect, but the top ten places don't seem to have you in the middle!"

"Who are you?"

For the young man in front of him, Zhang Yan seemed to be a little familiar, and couldn't help but wonder.

"You don't even know about me, so how do you say you entered Lingwu Mountain?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then asked with a sneer.

"Hey, Mo Wuji, you don't rely on the old and sell the old in front of Senior Brother Zhang!

Ge Xiaodemon is not doing it at the moment, although she still grits her teeth with hatred for Zhang Yan, but for the first disciple of this sect, she has no good feelings, and she said angrily and unscrupulously.

"You ......"

Hearing this, Mo Wuji's face sank, full of iron blue, and he was speechless for a while.

At the same time, he looked at the disdainful Hou Zhan Feng on the opposite side, with a look of jealousy.

It turns out that this person is Mo Wuji!

Zhang Yan's face showed a sudden expression.

No wonder it looks familiar.

The Rejuvenation Valley disciple who was killed in Fire Immortal Town at the beginning must have been the younger brother of this Mo Wuji.

Moreover, the aura on this person's body is extremely powerful, and it is not weaker than Long Tianchen who met before.

The veiled girl on the edge of Mo Wuji, Zhang Yan couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Although this girl wore a veil and the clothes of the Medicine King Sect were extremely loose, she could still see her peerless posture from her faint figure and water-like autumn eyes.

And what surprised Zhang Yan was that this girl's cultivation was actually the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, which was even stronger than Mo Wujie and Long Tianchen.

Come to think of it, this person should be the genius of the Medicine King Sect, Yao Ling Xi!

It's just that these people, looking at the young man opposite, are full of jealousy.

This person is the disciple of the Hidden Spirit Sect in the Transformation Stage!

Zhang Yan's gaze fell on Hou Zhanfeng, who came with a proud and disdainful face, and thought secretly.

It's just that at this moment, Hou Zhanfeng's face was full of impatience, and he said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense! Hand over all the storage bags in your hands, and Hou Mou can open the net! Otherwise, you will be forced to come down, not to mention that your cultivation will be abolished, and you won't get the treasures either!"

"Wait for the wind of war, don't bully people too much!"

Hou Zhanfeng's words directly made Mo Wujue's face turn blue and angry, his dignified first person in the Rejuvenation Valley, one of the supreme geniuses of the Southern Regions, gave in and handed over the storage bag that any monk would treasure his life, it would be a big joke and humiliation, and he couldn't help but say angrily.

Thundered......

As soon as Mo Wu's words fell, the coercion on Hou Zhanfeng's body, like a rolling wave, fell from the sky and fell on several people.

Several people, including Mo Wujue and Yao Ling Xi, all trembled, their faces turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and almost knelt on the ground.

"A few ants, still trying to struggle, you don't want to kneel down and hand over the storage bag, do you?"

Hou Zhan Feng condescendingly looked down at Mo Wujie and the others, and sneered.

"You ......"

Zhao Tiantian's delicate little face was full of murderous intent and humiliation, but he glanced at Ge Xiaodemon and the others beside him who were almost paralyzed to the ground, and finally sighed and handed over his storage bag.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help but show gloom on their faces, and took out their storage bags one after another.

The other party is a real god stage monk.

No matter how much they resist, it will not end well.

can only stare at Hou Zhanfeng with the humiliation in his heart.

Well?

But at this time, Hou Zhanfeng found that under his own coercion, there was a person who was not affected, and walked towards the Spirit Witch Hall with an indifferent face.

This person is Zhang Yan.

"Stop!"

Seeing that there were still people ignoring him, Hou Zhanfeng was suddenly furious, and shouted in surprise, like thunder.

For Zhao Tiantian and a few others, Zhang Yan naturally did not have the slightest good impression.

Several people were forced to hand over the storage bags, he didn't care, as long as this person didn't hurt the lives of Ge Xiaodemon and the others.

That's why he wanted to be the first to enter the Spirit Witch Hall to take a look.

At this moment, Hou Zhanfeng was shocked, and he couldn't help but stop, and said, "You still want Zhang's storage bag?"

"Boy, pretend to be in front of Senior Brother Hou, are you impatient, hurry up and hand over the storage bag, so as to avoid the pain of skin and flesh!"

On the side, one of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate shouted angrily.

"In this case, Zhang will give you a chance, if you have the ability to take the storage bag below, you will naturally be unlucky!

Zhang Yan looked at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Hidden Spirit Sect, and finally his gaze fell on Hou Zhanfeng.

As soon as Zhang Yan's words came out, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Hidden Spirit Sect were all stunned.

Then the crowd couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"This person seems to be a disciple of the Rejuvenation Valley, it's really funny......"

"Only the Jindan stage of cultivation, but compared to Mo Wuji, the courage is much greater!"

"It seems that he doesn't know the true strength of the Avatar Monk......"

......

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Hidden Spirit Sect couldn't help but let out a burst of ridicule.

And Zhao Tiantian and the others on the opposite side were also stunned for a long time.

Mo Wuji's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "This person is simply looking for death!"

"You're looking for death!"

Ge Xiaoyou glared at Mo Wujue angrily again, and finally looked at Zhang Yan, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, you can make a move, but Senior Sister Zhao still takes good care of Xiaoxi, and her cultivation room is almost shared with Xiaoxi, otherwise how can that girl catch up with me when she cultivates now!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan looked at Zhao Tiantian with surprise on his face.

Looking at the situation, Zhao Tiantian seems to be very familiar with Xiaoxi.

"Senior Sister Ge, he ......"

No matter how Zhao Tiantian looked, he couldn't see why, Zhang Yan was just a junior disciple of the Jindan period in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look at Ge Xiaodemon suspiciously.

But before Ge Xiaoyou could explain, there was already a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect over there, and he pounced on Zhang Yan.

"Senior Brother Hou, let me take down this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

This is a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a rough face.

In his eyes, Zhang Yan is just a mere Jindan late stage monk, and he is not as good as ants.

Therefore, he was too lazy to release the demon beast next to him.

The young man stepped out, and the breath of the middle of the Yuan Infant surged, and the majestic thunder and lightning burst out from his fan-sized palm.

This is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who has a thunder spirit root and specializes in thunder attribute exercises!

Seeing this, Zhang Yan was a little surprised.

After all, the Thunder Spirit Root is extremely rare, and it belongs to the Mutated Spirit Root.

Every Cun Zài who possessed the Thunder Spirit Root not only surpassed others in cultivation speed, but also became much stronger than the monks of the same period.

It's just that attacking Zhang Yan with a thunderbolt spell made his face a little weird.

Crackling......

There was a burst of thunder and lightning, and the majestic white thunder had already fallen on Zhang Yan's body, and there was a roar.

But what made everyone present stunned was that the thunder and lightning fell on Zhang Yan, but the latter stood there unharmed, showing a playful face.

The other party's thunderbolt attack is tantamount to tickling him.

The moment the thunder and lightning fell on him, almost all of them were instantly absorbed by his own physical body.

And under the stunned gaze of this Ten Thousand Beasts Sect disciple, Zhang Yan raised his palm and slapped it directly in front of him.

Boom!

This disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect could barely see the trajectory of Zhang Yan's move, and his whole person was already blasted out by an amazing force like a mountain, his clothes were shattered, his chest was blurred with flesh and blood, and one arm was directly turned into a blood mist.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

looked at Zhang Yan, and his eyes became different.

In the face of a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, just an understatement blow crippled the opponent, even if it was a monk in the late Yuan Infancy, it was nothing more than that.

If you want to say that you are shocked, there is nothing more than Mo Wujie and Zhao Tiantian, both of whom looked at Zhang Yan with incredible expressions.

"Okay! I didn't expect that the Rejuvenation Valley was hidden deep enough, and it turned out that there was still such a powerful storage zài!"

Hou Zhanfeng's face was also a little surprised, but then he became gloomy again, and said coldly: "However, it's a pity that you met Hou! Since you are looking for death, Hou will abolish you first......

After speaking, Hou Zhanfeng's body was already full of Yuan Force, his breath was like a tide, and the majestic Yuan Force around him instantly converged, and the momentum was like a heavenly might, and it instantly fell towards Zhang Yan.

At the same time, with a wave of Hou Zhanfeng's big palm, the majestic Yuanli big hand was directly formed in mid-air, and it was suppressed against Zhang Yan.

Thundered......

At the moment when this big palm appeared, the faces of the other people present were instantly as pale as paper, and they all withdrew from the hundred zhang away.

In the square in front of the main hall, the bluestone slabs seemed to be unable to withstand the aftermath of the palm of the battle wind, and they were shattered inch by inch.

"Zhang just wants to learn the means of a god-transforming monk head-on!"

In the face of Hou Zhanfeng's attack, Zhang Yan was always unwavering, muttering to himself, he finally moved.

The incomparably thick cultivation on his body turned into a rolling wave, meeting the coercion on Hou Zhanfeng's body.

Immediately, Zhang Yan jumped up violently, and the Heavenly Dragon Battle Body Technique was running, and a series of brilliant runes and thunder mangs swirled around him, and then his fist twisted, and he slammed into the palm of Yuan Li who was waiting for the battle wind.

Boom......

Yuan Li burst out, the big palm shattered, Zhang Yan passed through it, and then the palm turned into a knife, a sky-tilting palm, instantly formed above his head, aimed at the battle wind, and slammed down.

"How is that possible!"

Hou Zhanfeng's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.

But in the face of Zhang Yan's attack, he couldn't help but not react immediately.

I saw him pinching the trick with both hands, and a point to the sides, a treasure spear three feet long appeared in his hand.

Buzzing......

The spear flickered, the void trembled, and the spirit shattered.

The entire treasure spear was surrounded by layers of powerful rays, and on the head of the treasure spear, it turned into a dragon-shaped pillar of Yuan Force.

Then, Hou Zhanfeng took a step into the air, sent the treasure gun in his hand, and stabbed at Zhang Yan's sky-high palm.

Thundered......

The incomparably powerful energy made a thunderous sound like nine days in the air, and the two attacks also met instantly, and the spear dragon and the big palm shattered and dispersed at the same time, shattering all the spiritual energy around the mid-air.

"Nice gun!"

Seeing his Heavenly Palm being smashed by someone else for the first time, Zhang Yan's eyes couldn't help but light up, his heart was inexplicably boiling, and he was full of fighting spirit.

It's just that Mo Wujue and Zhao Tiantian and the others below were all stunned when they looked at this scene, and their eyes were full of shock and shock.