Zhang Yan knows the sea, chaotic gas, surging clouds.

The gray long sword slashed down, like a gray dragon coming out, stirring up the sky and rumbling.

Sting!

Stunned there, the fierce flying spirit, like a silk cloth, was directly cut in half by the gray long sword in the next moment.

Then, with a bang, the divine soul that was cut in half suddenly shattered in mid-air, swept up in the blink of an eye, like water droplets gathering, and suddenly merged into a swirling gray gas, spinning in mid-air.

And the three evil souls that went towards the Flying Divine Soul ****, under such circumstances, did not stop because of this, and still rushed towards the direction of the Flying Divine Soul that had turned into a cloud of gray gas.

But this time, the three evil souls, instead of impacting Zhang Yan's divine soul, would spin back again, but directly and strangely submerged into the swirling gray gas that the fierce divine soul blended together, and disappeared.

At the moment when the three evil souls submerged into the gray gas, the gray gas suddenly shook, like a cloud of smoke, tumbling up, and then there was a crackling sound from it.

The next moment, the gray gas shrank and turned into a thin gray sword, and with a loud roar, lightning swept towards his divine sense.

Zhang Yan only had time to be startled, and he couldn't resist it at all, so he could only watch as the gray gas rushed into his divine sense.

Feeling the gas entering the divine consciousness, Zhang Yan only felt as if his consciousness was suddenly occupied by something, and the divine consciousness followed with a rumbling sound, and his head seemed to be shocked by a strong impact, which made him dizzy.

It's just that the imaginary pain didn't come, but the original severely damaged divine consciousness became more condensed and powerful, and the original feeling of weakness and distraction disappeared one by one.

Then, the divine consciousness that was originally stinging and chaotic also became clear and psychic at this time.

In the past, Zhang Yan was filled with all kinds of hatred and wandering, and his soul was solidified by past killings and experiences, and he was open and accessible one by one at this moment.

As the saying goes: a stick is waved into a mountain of white bones, the heart of the blue pool is still idle in blood, and the peach blossoms in the flowing water are gone, and there is no heaven and earth and no earth. Maybe that's the state of mind, right?"

Zhihai gradually calmed down, Zhang Yan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed at the moment, and he muttered to himself, and the corners of his mouth showed a happy smile.

But after a moment, his smile faded, and his eyes returned to that calm and depth.

Experiencing this soul entering the body can be described as dangerous and dangerous, and he almost lost his soul, but it made Zhang Yan's mood improve a lot.

"After this soul tribulation, I want to wait for you to build a foundation, and in the face of possible demons, you can also resist one or two more. It's just that whether you can get through it depends on the strength of the demon. Generally speaking, Zhuji will only face the problem of whether the surrounding aura and the monk's own foundation are strong or not, and there will rarely be demons that test the state of mind, but they also have to be guarded against. ”

Seeing that Zhang Yan recovered and opened his eyes, inside the small stone, the old monster said in a slightly solemn voice.

"Now that it is only the Qi refining period, there are so many calamities of all kinds, and the path of cultivation is really full of thorns, and if you are not careful, it will be the death of the Dao. ”

Hearing Xu Yuanzi's words, Zhang Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air slightly, and said with a light sigh.

However, thinking that Zhuji might encounter the demon again, he didn't pay attention to it, and when the time came, it was said that anyway, the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge, and the most important thing now was to prepare Zhujidan, as well as to improve the cultivation and physical strength and get the chance of improving the foundation to fall into the dust.

"By the way, senior, what kind of spell is that soul-slaying technique you taught me before? Is it also a spell that attacks the soul?"

Thinking of the amazing spell that released the gray long sword that he had cast in Zhihai before, Zhang Yan couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Where did you get so many Divine Soul Attack Spells? This is just a small spell that can cut off the demon soul with refining the Void Consciousness, because it is just restrained, and this little guy's Divine Soul is already very weak, and when it is used as a sacrificial soul, this spell has such power! That little Soul Breaker Hand, as long as you can cultivate completely, the power is so strong, it may threaten the Yuan Infant Cultivator......"

Xu Yuanzi explained out loud after a while, and reminded Zhang Yan about the little soul-breaking hand.

For the words of the old monster, Zhang Yan didn't dare to slack off, so he naturally kept it in his heart.

Zhang Yan looked up at the opposite side, the fierce flying at this moment, as if he had lost his soul, his eyes were dull, and he sat there in a daze.

Lie Feiyang not only lost his soul, but also lost his soul.

What is still sitting in front of me is just the flesh left by Lie Feiyang.

After groaning for a long time, Zhang Yan made a move in his hand, took the other party's storage bag, and then raised his hand and flexed his fingers, and pinched the trick and popped out a flame bomb technique, which fell on Lie Feiyang's body.

With a buzzing sound, the fierce body turned to ashes in an instant, and fell into the blood-red gravel and dirt of the stream.

Zhang Yan looked at the gray-white ashes that appeared in the stream in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

didn't go to the reactionary storage bag, Zhang Yan instead pinched the trick and started refining the virtual consciousness, and then the divine consciousness was divided into three, and the uproar swept into the middle of the sea of consciousness.

Half an hour later, as Zhang Yan expected, he suddenly found traces of Lie Feiyang's memory from one of the three divine senses.

That huge memory includes Lie Feiyang's own life experience, his exercises and spells, and the thrilling experiences on the road to cultivating immortals in the past.

Subsequently, Zhang Yan spent a long time and finally found the memory of Ximen Xiaochen, as well as the Kwai Water Jade Bottle mentioned by Lie Feiyang and Tian Yifei before.

According to the memories left by Lie Feiyang, Ximen Xiaochen was indeed captured by the Yan Xi Sword of Beidou Peak.

At the beginning of the beast tide, after Lie Feiyang slapped Zhang Yan into the beast tide, with unfinished anger, he wanted to find Li Wuxian and investigate the situation of Baiyun Peak, a new disciple.

But on the way, I happened to meet Ximen Xiaochen and Ba Huo, who fled in a hurry.

Lie Feiyang saw that he was a disciple of Baiyun Peak, so he naturally wouldn't let it go, and took the two of them.

During the Beast Tide, the first generation of disciples of each peak were all free to move.

Li Wuxian happened to be assembled with Yan Xijian at that time, and after Lie Feiyang captured Ximen Xiaochen and Ba Huo, he also happened to meet the two of them.

However, there were several disciples such as Baiyun Peak and Beidou Peak present at that time, and it was naturally difficult for Lie Feiyang to say that he had been injured by a disciple of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Just when he didn't know how to speak, Yan Feijian on the side was the first to exclaim, pointing at the girl in Lie Feiyang's hand, and kept saying that the body of the hidden spirit was the cultivation furnace of the best one.

And when Lie Feiyang learned that the girl was a girl who was quite close to Zhang Yan in front of the beast tide and in front of the main peak of Baiyun, he was so hateful that he had nowhere to vent it, so he traded with Yan Xijian.

That is, when the blood pool is opened, the treasures of the first layer of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain, Lie Feiyang wants to get a piece of the pie from Yan Xijian, so he handed over the girl to Yan Xijian.

In this regard, Yan Xijian naturally happily agreed, if he could get such a good Ding Furnace for double cultivation, he might be able to break through to the late stage of the foundation building period in the near future.

As for how Lie Feiyang got the news of the scene that happened between Ximen Xiaochen and Zhang Yan in front of the Baiyun Main Peak, this is naturally between the peaks of the Outer Gate Barren Peak, and the disciples of other peaks have never been bought off as spies and spies.

And in this regard, Li Wuxian thought of Zhang Yan at that time, and naturally he would not pity the girl, although he was also very greedy for that Ding Lu, but Yan Xijian's strength was there, and he was powerless to fight, so he could only bring back Ba Huo from Lie Feiyang's hand.

The things that followed, Zhang Yan also knew that Lu Dao had probably passed.

After learning what had happened in front of the incident from Lie Feiyang's memory, Zhang Yan couldn't help but take a deep breath and began to check the information about Yan Xijian.

Yan Xijian, the core disciple of the younger generation of Beidou Peak, the third senior brother of the first generation of disciples of Desolate Peak, cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building, his strength is strong, and he is a high-grade spirit weapon flying sword, and he is in the top fifty in strength on the list of desolate ancient lands......

Seeing this series of information, Zhang Yan couldn't help but gasp, and his heart was shocked.

"If you want to save that Ximen Xiaochen, it can only be this opportunity in the blood pool, but even if the other party's cultivation is suppressed to the fifteenth layer of the Qi refining period, it is not something I can deal with, I can't be careless, I can only think of other ways to outwit it. ”

Zhang Yan repeatedly checked Yan Xijian's information, his face was hesitant, his brows furrowed, and he sighed and muttered to himself for a while after a while.

As for the other information in Lie Feiyang's memory, Zhang Yan didn't pay attention to it, the exercises in his memory were either the fire-based Bailing Jue spells or the fire peak's exercises and spells.

Compared with the exercises and spells that Zhang Yan has mastered now, these exercises are mediocre, although the main body of his body, Qingling Gong, is extremely rubbish, but he doesn't have the heart to change the exercises anymore, and when he builds the foundation, he directly replaced it with the "Void Yuan Annihilation" that the old monster has repeatedly mentioned.

"Senior, since you can get the memories left behind by refining the other party's soul like this, can you also take the soul of others and win the memory of the exercises in the future?"

Zhang Yan suddenly thought of a possibility at this time, and couldn't help but ask urgently.

"Hmph, you're really whimsical! This time you can sacrifice this person's divine soul to destroy the three evil souls, it's just a coincidence, if you want to take away other divine souls to get the exercises, even the thief door is only to take its form and it is difficult to obtain its marrow, not to mention this kind of dangerous and abnormal soul sacrifice, unless you want to keep playing with your life! Besides, how can a monk who can let you sacrifice your soul have exercises and spells that are worth your life to capture?"

Xu Yuanzi let out a cold voice with a little annoyance, and said to Zhang Yan with a tone that you are hopeless.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan suddenly came over, and couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly, he was really too whimsical.

Shaking off this unrealistic idea, Zhang Yan took Lie Feiyang's storage bag and probed it directly.

After a while, he took out a jade bottle the size of a fist.

The jade bottle is pink, but crystal clear, and it seems to have carved a strange blood-red pattern with a formation, the pattern is like a mandala flower, mysterious and weird, the red of Yanran, and like the female sunflower water, the remnants split and fell, pure and cold, and a compelling breath came.

"This should be the Kwai Water Jade Bottle, specifically to obtain the treasures on the Heavenly Desolation, could it be that the treasures that appear on it are in the form of liquids?"

Zhang Yan carefully looked at the pink jade bottle in his hand, sensed the cold in his hand, and couldn't help but say to himself.