In mid-air.

Except for the light groan that the Shadow Blade slashed through the void, only the remnants of the Dao Dao remained.

It's really Zhang Yan's speed of casting spells is too fast.

The powerful divine sense, the terrifying speed of the body, the **** body, and the majestic mana made his spell casting speed faintly close to the fifteenth layer of the monk in the qi refining period.

Coupled with the high-grade spirit weapon of the imperial envoy, the speed of the attack is even more terrifying.

Here, except for Duanmu Ye and Xiao Ming and other monks of the fourteenth layer of the Qi refining period, who could see the probability, the others were not able to react.

Those Jiuchen Peak disciples who were already about to sacrifice the flying sword to attack, when they saw Senior Brother Yun Lianfeng and several other senior brothers, they died so inexplicably, they were already frightened and frightened.

At this time, seeing Lu Ying's blade coming, where is there still the courage to attack Zhang Yan, it is completely the most important thing to save his life.

The dozen or so disciples of Jiuchen Peak regarded the flying blade that swept over as if it were a poisonous snake and died, and they all sacrificed the defensive magic weapons that had been prepared for a long time.

Most of the defensive magic weapons used by the disciples of Jiuchen Peak were mountain-shaped defensive magic weapons made of unknown materials.

On the top of the ritual vessel, there are serpentine-like convex marks, which are staggered and connected, and spread into a net.

At the moment when the magic weapon was sacrificed, the serpentine protrusions suddenly lit up, and suddenly, the spiritual power of the Dao Dao flickered, and the power increased greatly, looking amazing.

But under the Shadow Blade, it was like paper paste, stabbing and stabbing.

More than a dozen disciples, if they attack with their fate, Zhang Yan will be seriously injured if he does not die.

But at this moment, they were already frightened, blindly defending themselves, but they were swept by the Killing Shadow Blade, the defensive magic weapon was shattered, and their bodies were slashed by the blade.

Of the dozen or so people, none of them were spared, but they were seriously injured, and Zhang Yan made up for it again.

On the ground in front of him, there were piles of corpses, rivers of blood, and the death was tragic.

But Zhang Yan is no longer the stunned young man who first entered the immortal cultivation realm.

After the blood refining of the Northern Yuan Gate, the slaughter of Shigang Village, the encounter between Su Mu City's peers, and then the various ruthless killings in the Troubled Water Valley and the Thousand Spirits Sect, I realized that people are like ants, and their lives are as cheap as grass mustard!

Now looking at everything in front of him, he is indifferent, and he has no resistance to detaining the souls of others.

If he doesn't do it, then he will be the one who lies on the ground and dies!

"Forbidden Souls!"

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Zhang Yan's face was expressionless, and in an instant, he played the Forbidden Soul Hundred Soul Trick spell.

With his extraordinary divine sense, he immediately detained the souls of more than a dozen Jiuchen Peak disciples, including Na Yun Lianfeng.

Then he played the spirit control technique again, and put more than a dozen divine souls that floated out of the corpse and wanted to escape into the ghost spirit bead.

"Fifteen spirit slaves! Could it be that Senior Brother Zhang is even more powerful than Senior Brother of Huangfeng?"

Inside the ghost spirit bead, Zhu Jizi's eyes widened, looking at the spirit slave who had been erased and put into the spirit bead, and screamed.

Although he has now become Zhang Yan's spirit slave, Zhu Jizi still habitually does not change his words, and still calls Zhang Yan junior brother with his mouth closed.

Looking at the spirit slaves that had become more numerous in the spirit bead, he was shocked and frightened.

"It's really worthy of the Five Elements Hundred Spirits, after the transformation of that old monster, this little master, who is only ten layers in the Qi refining period, can enslave so many spirit slaves, if these spirit slaves are cultivated to become stronger, during the Qi refining period, he will really have no opponents......"

The folding fan held by Yin Kui stopped in mid-air, and he was shocked to see that there were more than a dozen spirit slaves all of a sudden, and muttered to himself.

Outside.

Zhang Yan accepted more than a dozen spirit slaves, and turned his hand to put away the spirit beads.

Looking at the dozen or so storage bags left on the ground, Zhang Yan was not polite at all, and his big hand reached out, and he received it completely in his hand at once.

The divine sense quickly swept through a few storage bags, and when he saw the contents inside, Zhang Yan was secretly surprised, and his mood suddenly improved.

After collecting the storage bag, Zhang Yan returned to the three of Jiuling after a few arrow steps.

"You...... Why do you want to kill so many innocent people? They don't even dare to attack you......"

Jiu Ling's face was pale, looking at the corpse on the ground, she almost didn't vomit, Rao is she has also seen bloody killings, but where is there such a scene of the head rolling down the pillar of blood, and suddenly shouted angrily at Zhang Yan, and his delicate cheeks were full of anger and dissatisfaction.

Baili Fang and Lin Qiaoyin on the side, their faces were slightly pale and slightly frightened, but they just looked at Zhang Yan, but they didn't speak.

At the shoulder, a small flying sword pierced it, like a poisonous snake with bones, and there was a faint pain, where did Zhang Yan have time to pay attention to Jiu Ling's words.

At this moment, there are still two people on the opposite side, and Zhang Yan is even more energetic and vigilant against each other.

If the remaining two desolate peak disciples besieged him, he would have no choice but to flee from the wilderness.

Not to mention that there are Duanmu Ye and Xiao Ming, two disciples of the fourteenth layer of the Qi refining period, if they join forces, he will not be able to stand it at all.

He had to be wary that the other party would suddenly burst out.

However, at this moment, the remaining disciples of Xingyue Peak and Shura Peak were already terrified.

Xiao Ming, who was standing at the farthest distance, looked at the entire process of Zhang Yan's move in his eyes one by one, and at this moment, he felt that compared to the young man opposite, he was not worthy of being the first generation disciple of Shura Peak at all.

The disciples of Shura Peak have always honed themselves by killing, and they have long had a Shura-like heart.

But at this moment, Xiao Ming felt that if he was replaced, he would not be able to shoot so cleanly, and no one would be left!

"This junior brother's methods really make Duanmu feel frightened! It's just that why did the junior brother suddenly burst out and kill them just now?"

At the moment when Zhang Yan made a move, Duanmu Ye had already retreated, the flying sword was sacrificed, and the defensive magic weapon was raised, and he was fully prepared, and now seeing that the other party did not make a move on him, his heart suddenly eased, and he said vigilantly.

"Zhang has always liked to do things to leave trouble! They have already killed me just now, if I don't make the first move just now, it may be me who is lying down at this moment!"

Zhang Yan's eyes shrank, stared at Duanmu Ye, and said in a deep voice: "In addition, this Jiaolong was also discovered by my friend first, when it comes to the ownership of Jiaolong, there is actually nothing to talk about!

Feeling the growing pain in his shoulder, Zhang Yan frowned secretly, and immediately said goodbye.

He didn't know if the flying sword that had penetrated deep into his shoulder was poisonous, but it was clear that he couldn't delay it any longer.

"Since Daoyou is in a hurry to leave, Duanmu won't stay!"

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, Duanmu Ye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he fought with the other party, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could kill the other party, but he himself would probably give his life here.

"Wait!"

Just when Zhang Yan was about to turn around and leave with Jiu Ling and the other three, Xiao Ming, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, making the originally secretly relaxed atmosphere suddenly tense again.

"This senior brother, I don't know what else is going on?"

Zhang Yan slowly clasped the storage bag in his hand and frowned.

"This junior brother, are you Zhang Yan?"

Xiao Ming looked at Zhang Yan for a long time and asked.

"It's Zhang Yan below, I don't know how Senior Brother Lu Dao knows Senior Brother?"

Zhang Yan was secretly shocked, staring at the slightly bewitching young man in a bloody suit opposite, he was sure that this person had never seen him, how did the other party know his name.

"A few days ago, when the beast tide ended, there was a female disciple of Baiyun, who was snatched away by the disciple of Beidou Peak. ”

Xiao Ming's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "When the female disciple was taken captive, she shouted that she claimed to be Ximen Xiaochen, saying that if she saw a fourth-generation disciple of Baiyun Peak named Zhang Yan, ask him to save her. After observing just now, I think you are the Zhang Yan in the mouth of the female disciple. ”

"Beidou Peak?"

Zhang Yan frowned slightly, but he couldn't remember which one this Beidou Peak was, after all, there were only a few of the thirty-six desolate peaks that he had an impression of, and he had no impression of this at all.

"It's the fifth ranked Barren Peak among the peaks, and its strength is extremely powerful!"

Xiao Jing thought of Beidou Peak, and he also showed a slight fear and spoke.

"It's actually the fifth-ranked Desolate Peak! Why did they kidnap the disciples of Baiyun Peak, wasn't there an elder present at that time?"

Zhang Yan was also full of shock, the strength of the peaks ranked fifth, how strong that was, the strength of the disciples under the peak, not to mention.

"I don't know about this, but there was a disciple from Flame Peak present at the time, threatening that if you don't show up, the end of the female disciple may be miserable......"

Xiao Ming was also puzzled on his face, and spoke softly.

"Senior brother knows what's going on! Thank you for telling me this time, Zhang remembers it!"

Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, a killing intent gently spread, and he solemnly saluted Xiao Ming after the most reluctance.

"In Xia Xiao Ming, the junior brother is polite!"

Xiao Ming saw Zhang Yan's killing intent in his eyes, but he remained silent, smiled in return, and spoke.

"Now is the time when human life is at stake, don't delay, the junior brother will leave first!"

Zhang Yan's face was ugly, and he hurriedly left a sentence and took the lead in rushing south.

"Wait for us ......"

Jiu Ling saw that Zhang Yan actually ignored her, so he turned around and left, and immediately shouted behind him, and hurriedly followed.

Baili Fang and Lin Qiaoyin glanced at each other, and they also got up and hurriedly followed.

Seeing the four of them go away, the disciples of the two barren peaks were all relieved, and most of them felt a cold sweat behind them.

Duanmu Ye turned his head and looked at Xiao Ming.

"Why are you doing this?"

Duanmu Ye raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"If we join forces just now, we may not be able to leave this person behind, and we may even take our lives!"

Xiao Ming's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "This person is young, he is only at the tenth level of the Qi refining period, he already has such strength, and his future is limitless!

"Brother Duanmu also knows that in this Thousand Spirits Sect, almost all the powerful disciples have formed gangs and gathered into a group to establish their own power, and to be able to make friends with such a terrible person is also counted as one more friend and one strength, and one less enemy!"

When Duanmu heard this, he looked at the vast sky of the ancient land, and his face was thoughtful.