Now facing Song Yanlong alone, Zhang Yan has no bottom in his heart, his eyes are flashing, thinking about how to get rid of the other party, otherwise if he is pursued to the death, it will really be over.

But at this time, Xu Yuanzi's words just sounded: "Sacrifice the Shadow Killing Blade, drag the Yan Dragon Staff, and then use the Divine Shadow to move close to him, there is some divine soul coercion here, I will do it with all my might, it should be able to make him trance-like for an instant, and the following will be handed over to you, whether you can smash his dantian to a pulp, it's up to you." As for the crimson bracelet, it should be able to resist it with an ancient umbrella. ”

Hearing what Xu Yuanzi said, Zhang Yan suddenly had a little more confidence, as long as he could get close to the other party, the victory or defeat would be two words, otherwise it would not be a way to run away like this, he would not be able to get rid of the other party at all, and he would eventually be consumed by the other party.

Zhang Yan flipped his hand and sacrificed the Shadow Blade, and then put on the defensive spell Yellow Dragon armor on himself, and wrapped him in a dim light.

Still not at ease, he flipped his hand and sacrificed the Soul Confusion Tower, and in the next breath, hundreds of Yin Souls flew out again, forming a Yin Soul Array and wrapping Zhang Yan in another layer.

It's just that those yin souls, after being hit hard by the crimson bracelet once, are obviously weak, but the defense is still extremely strong, if it weren't for the bracelet is a rune treasure refined by the monks of the Jindan period, where would this yin soul array be shaken!

Zhang Yan's series of actions were all completed in a few breaths, so that the girl and the two young guards who had not yet left, as well as the three young men in black robes, were dazzled.

When they saw the Shadow Blade being sacrificed in mid-air, they couldn't help but gasp.

Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power, it is obviously also a powerful attack spirit weapon!

Seeing this scene, the young man who had originally stepped forward to talk to Song Yanlong turned pale in an instant, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Although Zhang Yan seemed to be only an eighth-layer cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, just by relying on the other party's cultivation to condense his divine sense, it was not something he could deal with with with such a powerful spiritual weapon.

And such a demonic strength also made him instantly think of a disciple who came out of a certain place, not to mention something he could afford to provoke, even if it was the Broken Demon Castle, in front of that place, the ants were not as good.

That's why he made such a move, and the other two young men in black robes beside him seemed to want to go together, and their faces were very ugly.

Song Yanlong took out the crimson bracelet, and when he was about to attack, he had already seen Zhang Yan do everything, his face was gloomy and sneering, and he shot down towards Zhang Yan with the Yanlong staff, and the fireworks made a violent buzzing sound in the air, and the sound was terrifying.

As soon as the Yanlong staff made a move, Song Yanlong did not stop, changed his hand and pinched it, picked up the crimson bracelet on his hand, pointed at Zhang Yan without any fancy eyes, and smashed it with a fierce and incomparable momentum.

Zhang Yan was completely unafraid of this Flame Dragon Staff, and under his control, the Shadow Blade was like a finger, intercepting the Flame Dragon Staff like lightning.

What made him full of horror was the crimson bracelet, which was the rune treasure that sealed the magic attack of the Jindan monk, although the rune treasure had a limit on the number of attacks, but he didn't understand how many times the other party's bracelet could attack, and even if it was only once, it had already made him secretly bitter.

Song Yanlong's face was pale, he was holding a spiritual weapon, and he was also sacrificing a talisman treasure, which made him really hard, but he still threw the bracelet towards Zhang Yan with all his strength, his face was full of cruelty, he believed that he would definitely be able to smash the other party to pieces this time.

The few people watching the two of them fighting below were already shocked, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the violent collision of the two spiritual weapons caused a piece of flying sand to roll up and the residual fog to disperse.

The crimson bracelet that fell down, the aura was restrained, falling straight down, and it seemed to have no power, but a young man in a black robe who saw the clue stared at his eyes, and his face was full of shock, obviously seeing that this bracelet was not ordinary, and it was even more terrifying than the fiery red staff.

But the next moment, what made everyone dumbfounded was that the moment the crimson bracelet was about to hit Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan's whole person suddenly disappeared in place, and the bracelet fell into the void.

Song Yanlong was also taken aback when he saw Zhang Yan disappear in place, but he didn't panic, and he was about to summon back the bracelet, but a figure appeared out of thin air, appeared in front of him, and approached less than half a zhang away from him.

However, Song Yanlong was just startled, and when he saw that the other party actually dared to bully him, he sneered.

He didn't know the strength of his physical body, thinking about a monk of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, how could his physical body be stronger than him, and if he wanted to fight him in close combat, wouldn't he be looking for death!

However, now that the foundation has not been built, there is no body protection Zhenyuan, he does not dare to hold it up, just in case, he still instantly sacrificed a shield in front of him, blocking Zhang Yan, and then made a move in his hand, sacrificing the bracelet with a whirlwind, and smashed it towards Zhang Yan's back again.

Zhang Yan had just cast his divine shadow to avoid the bracelet, and he came to Song Yanlong in an instant, but in this way, most of his divine sense was consumed at once.

He also suddenly felt a tingling pain, and the Shadow Blade, which was entangled with the Flame Dragon Staff in mid-air, instantly showed signs of trembling.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yan endured the severe pain, his consciousness suddenly condensed, stabilized the spiritual weapon, and then buckled his hand back, pulling out the ancient umbrella that had not appeared for a long time, and the next moment, with a "buzz", the ancient umbrella with a broken umbrella surface was opened in the blink of an eye, as if a huge tattered gray hat was buckled behind Zhang Yan.

"What, it's that ancient umbrella, it's definitely that ancient umbrella, how is this possible! How did it get into the hands of this kid!"

The ancient umbrella behind Zhang Yan suddenly appeared, Song Yanlong's eyes widened suddenly, his face was full of horror, and he suddenly retreated for some reason.

But he was ready to fly, how could he just retreat, and then he thought of the jade slip in the other party's hand and the remaining treasures in the ancient tomb, and he was even more reluctant to stop.

Thinking about it like this, his face turned hideous in an instant, and he fought back with all his strength with the bracelet, and then in the blink of an eye, a huge net covering the sky suddenly appeared on the top of his head, and it was about to fall.

But at this moment, a divine soul coercion that made Song Yanlong full of fear instantly fell on him, and suddenly entered his sea of consciousness, a terrifying coercion and shock swept away in his sea of consciousness, his divine sense instantly stagnated, and his consciousness was also lost and unknown at this moment.

At the same time, there was a loud "bang", and the crimson bracelet also happened to smash on the broken ancient umbrella on the umbrella surface, the ancient umbrella was attacked and impacted by this force, and the umbrella surface and the umbrella frame were suddenly collapsed, but the next moment, the umbrella surface suddenly rebounded and recovered, blocking the attack of the bracelet and bouncing the talisman back.

Zhang Yan under the umbrella is not so comfortable.

The impact from the umbrella behind him directly acted on him, a violent concussion, his wound reopened, and at the same time, a tumbling qi and blood surged onto his chest, making his uncomfortable whole body about to explode, but he still lowered his qi pressure and stabilized his body.

With such a good opportunity in front of him, how could Zhang Yan let it go, if he couldn't catch this blow, he would be killed by serious injuries.

The moment the Void Yuanzi Divine Soul attack entered Song Yanlong, he had already run the Bone Forging Skill, his body crackled violently, and then his fist like a hammer smashed straight into the shield blocking Song Yanlong.

"Bang!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Zhang Yan's fist was like a powerful fist, directly smashing the shield in half, and then the fist was unabated, and it landed on Song Yanlong's dantian like lightning.

After a low stabbing sound, Song Yanlong's whole person flew upside down from the flying sword, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the sky in mid-air, and the whole person smashed into the huge stone pile of the Demon Hunting Forest.

Regardless of his injuries, Zhang Yan swept through the air and rushed into the boulder, his right fist slashed through the air, and smashed directly at the gravel covering Song Yanlong's body.

But the next moment, the gravel pile dispersed with a "boom", and Song Yanlong's whole person suddenly rolled from between the boulders, dodging Zhang Yan's blow, and then got up and flew back, escaping from the boulder pile, blood overflowed from his mouth, and the dantian was stained with blood, and he raised his head to look at Zhang Yan, his eyes were full of fear.

"Who the hell are you, from the Northern Lands?" Song Yanlong roared suddenly with a trembling mouth, and said quickly.

However, Song Yanlong didn't stop in his hand, and wanted to use the Yanlong staff to shoot back at Zhang Yan.

"He's got defense!"

Zhang Yan's blow missed, his heart sank, and the blow aimed at the dantian just now was completely blocked by the other party's treasure armor protecting the dantian.

Hearing the sound of the Yanlong staff breaking through the air behind him, he didn't care about it, a little under his feet, the whole person was like a phantom, and he rushed out again like lightning, and suddenly came to Song Yanlong again, and before the other party could react, his fist smashed through the void again.

Song Yanlong also reacted quickly, his body was deflected, his feet were a little bit, and he flew back.

But Song Yanlong was still a step late, Zhang Yan's fist still grazed his right chest, this time the armor could no longer resist, the sternum and flesh exploded directly, and his whole person was smashed back to the ground.

The cold light in Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and the next moment, he pounced on the ground where Song Yanlong fell, his fist rained down, smashing on the flesh and gravel, "Bang bang." The non-stop ringing.

The fists and flesh, and the gravel made a "bang" sound, which made people feel creepy.

The few people watching on the side were already stunned, their faces were full of disbelief, and every time Zhang Yan's fist fell, a little more chill added to their backs, and their faces became even more frightened.