The tiny white light disappeared, and after a while, it was a different place for the cloud building.

The headless corpse, the red blood gurgled out, and the rich blood qi spread.

Yun Lou's attack was extremely fast, and Zhang Yan killed him even faster.

The wolf smoke on the side, the excitement and excitement on his face, before a few breaths appeared, instantly froze.

Then, Wolf Yan held a big sword still stained with the blood of the blood demon, and quickly flew back, his face shocked.

However, after a short period of astonishment, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Zhang Yan kill the fourteenth-layer cloud tower in the qi refining period.

After a while, the corner of the clothes was pulled by the girl in colorful clothes who had already shown a frightened look on her side, and she came back to her senses excitedly.

Xie Muqing glanced at Zhang Yan, the look in his eyes turned into horror, and he pulled the girl in colorful clothes beside him, and quickly flew back.

"Senior brother, this person is the one you mentioned, that young man who only has the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, how can he be so powerful, and in just such a time, he has already broken through two layers, this speed is terrifying enough!"

The girl in colorful clothes turned slightly pale and said.

"At the beginning, Senior Brother fought with this person in the Troubled Water Valley, and it was indeed the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, thinking that it would take a few months to break through to the tenth layer of Qi Refining, at this speed, those demons in the inner gate were not so terrifying!"

Xie Muqing took a deep breath and said in an extremely solemn tone.

"Senior brother, this person is the disciple of the Thousand Spirit Sect who obtained the Heavenly Desolate Mountain Immortal Treasure? Senior Brother Yunlou is actually not his opponent in one move!"

Hundreds of Jianxia Sect disciples also put down the demon beasts that were being besieged at this moment, and gathered from other places in the Gale Valley in a hurry, and they couldn't help but look at the dead cloud tower on the ground in shock, and said to Wolf Yan in shock.

A group of Jianxiamen disciples, all of whom were cultivators of the fourteenth layer of the Qi refining period, stood on the side of Wolf Yan, staring at Zhang Yan, and sacrificing the big sword, as if facing a great enemy.

"That's actually a spiritual weapon! The big green tripod in his hand is a spiritual weapon, and it can't be defeated!"

At this time, he flew out of the wolf smoke more than ten zhang away, stared at the Qingyunding in Zhang Yan's hand, and suddenly roared.

"What, it's a spiritual weapon!"

The other Jianxia Sect disciples suddenly changed their complexions, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, revealing a look of fear.

Everyone knows that the Tao of the Devil can be used to use spiritual weapons, so they have already condensed their divine sense, and their strength is so strong that they don't need to say anything at all.

Even if the other party was only at the tenth level of Qi refining, they didn't dare to meet him, and the previous Yunlou Senior Brother was a bloody example.

But the wolf smoke in front of him stared at Zhang Yan for a long time, gritted his teeth suddenly, showed a ruthless look on his face, and turned back to hundreds of Jianxiamen disciples and shouted: "Senior brothers, calm down, don't be afraid of him, the other party is just because he has a spiritual weapon in his hand, and it is not as terrible as imagined, just now Senior Brother Yunlou was just careless and died under the spiritual weapon, and now there are so many of us who directly surround him and take away the immortal treasure!"

"That's an immortal treasure, it's not a magic weapon to compare, and a person like us, he has a ten-level Qi refining layer, how to resist, kill it, seize the treasure, and the reward given by the sect is definitely possible for us to use it in cultivation until the Jindan period!"

With the roar and encouragement of wolf smoke, a group of Jianxia Sect disciples who were originally so frightened that they retreated and drove away, when they heard this, their eyes immediately lit up, suppressed the fear in their hearts, and all looked at Zhang Yan, as if they were looking at a pile of treasures.

After that, hundreds of disciples of the Jianxia Sect looked at Zhang Yan vigilantly, and slowly separated towards the surroundings, faintly surrounding Zhang Yan in it.

"Senior sister, you go back, this person's strength is not an ordinary Qi refining cultivator at all, I and the other senior brothers can just make a move!"

Xie Muqing looked at Wolf Yan's move, and knew that he was going to surround this person here and seize the treasure.

Now in the entire Heavenly Desolate Mountain, it is rumored that this person has obtained a true immortal treasure, and it is definitely worth taking the risk to kill.

Moreover, there are so many people on the sect's side, besieging and killing a monk at the tenth level of qi refining, even if the other party has a spiritual weapon in his hand, under the tactics of the sea of people, he can kill him here.

And the underground cave in the Troubled Water Valley was taken away by the other party to take away the treasures in the cave, and the curtain call Qing was angry, and now when he thinks about it, he can't help but be extremely angry.

With such a thought, the big sword in Xie Muqing's hand tightened, stepped forward, came to the side of Wolf Yan, and stared at Zhang Yan tightly, his eyes were cold.

"Kill!"

Wolf Yan's face was hideous, and he waved the big sword in his hand and roared.

In an instant, hundreds of disciples of the Jianxia Sect, their mana was running, and the colorful spiritual light of the big sword in their hands came out, and at the same time, they stepped forward, and the big sword slashed directly at Zhang Yan.

When the hundred disciples of the Jianxia Sect surrounded him, Zhang Yan's face was already full of frost, and the killing intent in his eyes was as cold as a knife.

Bang!

Seeing a hundred Jianxiamen at the same time, Zhang Yan knew that a bloody battle was inevitable, and now everyone knew that Lu Dao was holding the treasure of true immortals in his hands, even if he fled at this moment, these people would be reluctant to pursue, and then they would attract disciples from other sects in Tianhuang Mountain, so it would be better to have a direct bloody battle, and he couldn't help but cultivate his whole body violently, and the violent spiritual power that erupted out of the sky rose to the sky and exploded.

Then Zhang Yan's hand was like lightning, and he slapped it towards the storage bag, and saw that the Jiuchen Heavenly Nest Cover appeared in a blink of an eye, separated with a bang, and rotated around him, protecting him tightly.

Airplanes!

Zhang Yan's magic trick was pinched out slightly, and the Qingyun Ding in his hand, the cyan clouds and mist and the fierce mang, the tumbling and exploding hunting spread out, and the entire Qingyun Ding swept up in the air, and then made a sharp turn, swinging the sword at his back and slashing the disciple of the Sword Xiamen.

Boom!

The speed of Qingyun Ding's rapid sweep was as fast as lightning, and it arrived in the blink of an eye, enveloping five or six Jianxia Sect disciples who had attacked and killed, and smashed straight down with the momentum of splitting the mountains, and a seven-colored sword broke in response, and the seven-colored spiritual rays that were staggered together suddenly exploded and shattered after colliding with the cyan sharp mang.

As for the disciples of the Jianxia Sect who rushed up from behind Zhang Yan, under the terrifying impact of the Great Ding, they were directly blasted out of a distance, the big sword was damaged, the clothes were broken, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the corners of the mouth were bleeding, but they were all injured a lot.

At the same time, Zhang Yan didn't look behind him at all, he was already pinching the trick in his hand, and with a wave of it in the air, the Qingling Palm, which was even more condensed and huge than before, appeared in mid-air in an instant, and slapped down on the dozen or so Jianxiamen disciples in front of him.

Rumble!

The sword light on the big sword of more than a dozen Jianxiamen disciples was suddenly smashed, and more than a dozen people were directly shaken away, and the mountains and rocks under the feet of those people were also shattered and blossomed under the big palm, and there were countless cracks on the ground, spreading.

In mid-air, with the impact of the exploding spiritual light, the blood mist rolled, and the wind howled, sweeping all around.

The dozen or so people who were photographed and retreated, all of them couldn't help but show a look of horror on their faces, and their faces turned pale.

Airplanes!

The dark black and crystalline ghost spirit bead appeared in Zhang Yan's hand, and as he played the magic trick, dozens of squeaky and screaming spirit slaves, flashing strange fluctuations, swept out densely, and a powerful momentum fell from it, directly enveloping the other Jianxia Sect disciples.

Dozens of spirit slaves gathered, and the powerful power of the divine soul suddenly condensed, so that a group of disciples of the Jianxia Sect who had to rush up without condensing their divine consciousness suddenly stagnated, and the big sword in their hands was also slightly stunned.

Hula!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of spirit slaves, with fierce resentment and evil spirits, directly slaughtered the past.

Then, Zhang Yan's whole person took a slight step forward, avoiding a few swords and sharp swords that fell, and the bone forging skill and the swimming qi turned into gold and got up, and a few steps later, he came to the front of the curtain call.

Before these Jianxiamen disciples surrounded and killed, Zhang Yan had already set his sights on Xie Muqing, this person was in the Troubled Water Valley, and he almost trapped him in the cave mansion, fortunately, there was a teleportation array in the stone room, otherwise he would be more than lucky.

At this moment, Zhang Yan directly wanted to take this person under the knife.

When Xie Muqing saw Zhang Yan strangely coming to him not far away, he was already frightened.

He had already seen the power of Zhang Yan's big tripod and the giant palm before, and now he couldn't make a few moves with the other party at all.

With such strength, it is not at all something that his cultivation can compete with.

Seeing Zhang Yan appear, under his eyelids, Xie Muqing was frightened, and the big sword in his hand slashed out with all his might, and then turned his hand and sacrificed a huge shield, which flew back quickly and widened the distance.

But Zhang Yan didn't give him a chance at all, his feet were like electricity, avoiding the one cut by the other party, taking a step forward, and chasing after him in a blink of an eye.

At a distance of half a zhang from the curtain call, Zhang Yan waved his left hand, and the light cloud silk came out in an instant, cutting into the shield offered by the other party.

Sneer......

As soon as the two came into contact, from the shield, there was a dense and sharp cutting sound, sparks bloomed from it, and dense cracks appeared on the shield, clicking.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the shield had not been completely cut, Zhang Yan formed a fist with his right hand, like a small hammer, and swung it down.

Boom!

On Zhang Yan's fist, the spirit was wrapped, crackled, and smashed on the shield, and the shield was directly torn apart, while Xie Muqing was pale and shocked.

"Humph!"

And Zhang Yan, after all, was besieged by hundreds of Jianxiamen disciples, and he couldn't take care of it at all, and after blowing off Xie Muqing's shield, he was also attacked by other Jianxiamen disciples behind him, and he couldn't help but snort, swept a few zhang forward, and at the same time chased Xie Muqing.

It's just that all around are tightly protected by the Jiuchen Heavenly Stinging Cover, even if he is attacked by a few sword rays, Zhang Yan is still safe and sound, but there is blood and qi surging in his chest, and his mana is disordered.

"Little Soul Breaker!"

At this moment, while Xie Muqing had not yet eased up, Zhang Yan's hand was like electricity, and he turned his hand to play the extremely powerful divine soul attack technique, and it fell to Xie Muqing's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Xie Muqing felt his head slam suddenly, and then the whole person was stunned, stunned in place, and then a transparent divine soul was staggered out of his eyebrows, and his physical body suddenly exploded in a spell of Zhang Yan.

"Photograph!"

Zhang Yan probed with his big hand, and the ghost spirit bead swept over, and turned his hand to put away the soul of the curtain call.

"Look for death!"

At the moment when he put away the curtain call blue soul, Zhang Yan had already felt the strong killing intent and fierceness behind him, his face was even colder, and he slapped the storage bag with his hand, a dark steel ring, and he sacrificed it in the blink of an eye.

No phase circles!

Zhang Yan paused, slightly avoided to the side, looked back at the more than a dozen sword rays, his eyes narrowed slightly, his hand flashed, and he fell towards the phaseless circle.

Swish!

The phaseless circle suddenly became larger, like a huge wheel, the treasure light on it was shining, and the spirit was swallowing, dripping into the air, and then swept out, meeting the colorful swords that fell over.

Dangdangdang......

With the sound of the incomparably dense handover of gold and stone, I saw that those swinging swords, including the wolf smoke sword that rushed to the front, were all ingested by the phaseless circle in the blink of an eye, and they were imprisoned in mid-air.

"Another artifact!"

The wolf smoke was extremely eye-catching, and when he saw the fluctuation of the power of the phaseless circle, he immediately saw the treasure and roared.

Seeing that his big sword was ingested and imprisoned, those disciples of the Sword Xiamen suddenly retreated in shock, and they all sacrificed defensive magic weapons.

However, the wolf smoke did not push it away, but turned over and took out a colorful soul banner from the storage bag, shook his hand, and sacrificed.

"Demon Soul Banner, Senior Brother, how can you sacrifice this thing, this is a thing that only those Demon Sect Sects will use!"

The surrounding Jianxia Sect disciples saw the treasure in Wolf Yan's hand, and their faces immediately changed greatly, and they exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmph, at this time, what kind of demon sect evil cultivators are there, and now to deal with such evil cultivators, what's wrong with using such evil treasures?"

Wolf smoke ignored others and snorted coldly.

Holding the soul banner in his hand, one waved down, and suddenly the colorful smoke rolled out, forming a ball into a piece, **** out, and shrouded Zhang Yan.

"In that case, Zhang will kill you in fear!"

Sensing the breath of billowing colorful smoke, the killing intent on Zhang Yan's face condensed into substance, and he nodded at the spirit bead and shouted softly: "Go!"

Dozens of spirit slaves slaughtered the Jianxia Sect disciples on the other side again.

For a while, the disciple with a weak soul was directly scattered, and his body was empty, and he was stunned in place.

At the same time, Zhang Yan's whole person suddenly disappeared in place, directly avoiding the colorful smoke that rolled down.

The colorful smoke, Zhang Yan couldn't see what kind of vicious spell or poisonous gas it was, so he didn't dare to meet it directly, so he could only move his figure.

Thorn stab, stab, stab......

The sound of sharp flesh breaking suddenly sounded on the side of the wolf smoke, and he had already seen Zhang Yan disappear, and he couldn't help but turn his head in shock, but he found that the other party was between a dozen junior disciples on the side, and after a few up, those junior brothers had already fallen to the ground one by one with their necks covered, and they couldn't help but finally turn pale and frightened.

But after Zhang Yan killed those people, there was a turn at his feet, but lightning came to Wolf Yan's side, and the little soul-breaking hand was like a ghost claw, with gray smoke, and it fell on Wolf Yan's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

Phew!

Before the opponent's soul was broken by the little soul breaker, Zhang Yan's left hand had already swung out, and he directly cut off the opponent's head.

Turning his hand to put away the wolf smoke spirit, Zhang Yan probed with his big hand, and Qingyunding swept up again, smashing at the dozen or so Jianxiamen disciples who had just been slapped away.

Qingyun Ding's spirit was vast, and the cyan clouds and mist were rolling like a sea, enveloping the dozen or so people.

Bang bang bang bang......

The sound of flesh crackling that made people's scalps tingle suddenly came from the dozen or so people.

Among the more than a dozen people, either the dantian was broken, or the chest was sunken, the flesh and blood were flying, and the flesh was shattered, which was shocking.

Zhang Yan didn't look at it, took a sideways step, and pounced on the dozen or so people who had been imprisoned by the big sword without a phase, and the green spirit palm and the huge fist fell at the same time.

Bang!

The dozen or so people who sacrificed defensive magic weapons were directly submerged by their big palms and fists, and the spiritual light exploded, dust rose everywhere, and blood mist rolled.

Sting!

Zhang Yan paused, and the whole person instantly turned into a phantom, and suddenly came to the middle of the dozen or so people, and the little soul breaker hand and spirit control technique were used one after another, and rushed to the nearest few people.

Then he waved his left hand, and the light cloud silk **** went out, directly breaking through the defenses of several other people, like the fist of an iron fist, snapping through the air and smashing down, followed by a booming sound that rushed into the sky, followed by the shields of several people were shattered for a while.

"Qingyun strikes, falls!"

Zhang Yan snorted softly, Qingyun Ding's lightning swept over, and Da Ding turned down, one by one, like a sharp sword, like a rolling blue wave, swept up, and together with Da Ding, smashed down on the dozen or so Jianxia Sect disciples.

"Ah......h

The magic weapon was shattered, the smoke and dust were everywhere, the flesh and blood were flying, the limbs were swept out of the air, and more than a dozen people, without any defense, were directly smashed into meat sauce by Qingyunding, and the blood flowed like a river, and the blood mist filled the sky.

"Run away......

On the top of Gale Valley, there are only a dozen Jianxia Sect disciples left in the blink of an eye, in addition to Zhang Yan's shot, there are also a small number of people, who were directly broken by the spirit slave, and their souls are scattered, and now the remaining people, seeing this tragic scene, are already heartbroken, frightened to the point that their faces turned green, and they fled with a panic scream.

Zhang Yan's eyes were calm and cold, and when he looked back, his feet swept sharply, and he chased after him in a blink of an eye.

He didn't want his whereabouts to be leaked by the fleeing people.

Now, almost all the disciples of the various sects around the Heavenly Barren Mountain have believed that rumor, thinking that he has a true immortal treasure on him.

When tens of thousands of people chased and killed, he used all his strength, but it was difficult to break through, and his own life, but there was more than one bad luck, and it was very bad.

Zhang Yan took a few steps and caught up with the girl in colorful clothes who fell behind the most luke.

When the girl saw the curtain call dead, she was already frightened and cried.

Now that the whole person has lost his soul, he staggered and fled, so he fell behind and was chased by Zhang Yan.

"Kill my disciple of Jianxia Sect, the sin is unforgivable!

But at this moment, just as Zhang Yan was about to capture the young man, a young man with a colorful sword in his hand suddenly swept over from the mountains outside Gale Valley, raised his head to the sky and roared.

This person flickered a few times, and in a blink of an eye, he directly swung down the big sword and slashed at Zhang Yan.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yan paused, but he didn't panic, his eyes were firmly fixed on the big sword that was slashed, and he snorted coldly, and the imperial envoy Dading greeted him.

Then, instead of retreating, he advanced and approached the young man, smashing his fist straight through.

"Look for death!"

When the young man saw this, he swung his big sword and slashed, but he didn't care about resisting Da Ding, he also clenched his fist and slammed into Zhang Yan.

Boom!

But what was unexpected was that the young man snorted directly, and was knocked out of more than ten feet, and his face turned white in an instant.

"Senior Brother Liu!"

The dozen or so disciples of the Jianxia Sect who had fled looked at this scene in horror and exclaimed in disbelief.

The young man who was knocked back also looked at him in disbelief with shocked eyes.