Zhang Yan had already seen the situation in front of him.

The hundreds of disciples of the Xuanfeng Sect hurriedly followed the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, and they must have restrained the senior brothers of the sect on the way, and then let the disciples of several sects such as the Corpse Refining Sect and the White Bone Sect ambush here, waiting for him to appear.

When he rescued Lan Ling before, he had already been discovered by Mu Ye and Meng Yin and several others, and when they couldn't pursue him, they discussed and waited together on the edge of this pool of blood marrow.

Originally, Zhang Yan would not have appeared here, but he was calculated by the mysterious young man and brought him to the ambush circle of the disciples of these sects.

And Zhang Yan's secret guess was already eight or nine, after these people somehow learned of the existence of the pool of blood marrow, they gathered in the depths of this Muhuo Ridge in a short period of time, and let the disciples of Xuanfeng Sect slightly contain the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

Under the speculation of Mu Ye, Meng Yin and a few others, Zhang Yan and Lan Ling definitely wanted to come here in order to enter the pool of blood marrow, so they waited on the edge of the lava lake.

It's just that the appearance of that mysterious young man was a complete accident for the disciples of several sects.

However, Zhang Yan knew that he himself was calculated by the mysterious young man.

Now, Zhang Yan realized that the mysterious young man who stole the door was even more difficult to deal with than expected!

"I originally wanted to win that jade slip, but now I have fallen into someone else's way!"

Staring at a few Jindan period monks sweeping from the top of the mountain, all kinds of thoughts flew through Zhang Yan's mind, and he sighed deeply in his heart.

At this moment, surrounded by the disciples of several sects and besieged by several Jindan period monks, Zhang Yan knew that it would be difficult to escape from this place.

Even if the cultivation of several Jindan stage cultivators was suppressed, it was still not something that his current strength could compete with.

If he faced a Jindan monk, he was confident and sure to get out, but the situation in front of him was that there was no way to retreat and no escape.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yan suddenly looked back at the tumbling magma behind him.

The magma in the lava lake is so hot and terrifying that even if a steel knife and hammer fall into it, it may be evaporated instantly.

Zhang Yan pinched the fire spirit, the red light mask fell on his whole body, and on the top of his left hand, he was already holding the tattered ancient umbrella that had saved his life several times.

Then, in the middle of another flip, the smoke dew had already reached his hand.

It's just that when Zhang Yan took out the smoke dew, he had secretly left a seed of elixir.

Seeing the attack of several people in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, and a little under his feet, the whole person retreated with a flicker, and jumped directly into the lava lake behind him.

"That's the Fire Yuan Spirit, looking for death!"

Seeing Zhang Yan's use of the fire spirit, Meng Yin's face showed a look of excitement and surprise, but Zhang Yan's unexpected actions behind him made him angry and full of cold anger.

Mu Ye and several other people who were besieged by the followers couldn't help but change their faces greatly.

Moreover, the attack of the Shadow was also the first to arrive.

An incomparably powerful yin qi came out of his hand, which was faster and more terrifying than the yin qi that the gopher had used in front of Zhang Que, and he came to Zhang Que's back in the blink of an eye.

When Meng Yin's yin qi **** arrived behind Zhang Yan, the latter's divine consciousness had already caught the danger.

Zhang Yan's whole person jumped into the magma, and in a breath of the fall in mid-air, he waved his left hand, and the ancient umbrella was able to block the yin qi that **** came over.

It's just that the yin qi that came out of the **** in an instant was extremely weird, as if it knew that the ancient umbrella waved by Zhang Yan was threatening, and it just brushed the edge from the top of the ancient umbrella and pierced the back.

Burst!

A crisp sound was heard.

I saw that a dark gray wound had appeared behind Zhang Yan's back, penetrating deep into the flesh, and the yin qi instantly spread.

At the same time, Zhang Yan's whole person had already fallen into the magma with a crisp sound, and in a blink of an eye, he was submerged in the tumbling magma and disappeared.

The disciples of many sects around the Blood Marrow Pool originally looked like they were watching the excitement, and they wouldn't fall into their hands anyway, but when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but widen their eyes and be stunned.

And Meng Yin and Mu Ye and a few other people who attacked, the movements of their hands also froze, and they looked at the magma in the lava lake below in a daze, their faces gloomy and ugly.

"This person is so decisive, he would rather jump into the magma, his bones are gone, his soul is scattered, and he is not far away to hand over his things......!

Mu Ye's face was gloomy as water, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

This young man who jumped into the magma killed hundreds of disciples of the Jianxia Sect, and Mu Ye already hated this young man to the core, and he couldn't wait to refine his soul.

Now this person jumped into the magma so decisively, not only did the treasures and fire essence of the Heavenly Barren Mountain submerge into the magma, but the second time he met this young man, he couldn't catch the other party, and the suppressed anger in his heart had nowhere to vent.

"It's a pity that the fire elemental spirit!"

Meng Yin stared at the magma with an ugly face, full of helplessness, and said with a slight shake of his head and a sigh.

"That man thinks that he can survive from the blood river and jump into the magma and still have a chance to stock, what an idiot!"

Among the disciples of the White Bone Sect, behind a young man, the Skeleton Boy stared at the lifeless magma tumbling in the lava lake, and said with a smirk.

When the disciples of several other sects heard this, they either nodded their heads one by one, or secretly shook their heads.

In the face of the magma in this lava lake, several Jindan stage monks were helpless at the moment, and a monk of the eleventh layer of qi refining jumped into it, and there was no return at all.

Even if the Yuan Infant Monk jumped into it, without a powerful magic weapon to resist the erosion of these magma, he would have to shed a layer of skin.

It's just that almost no one present knew that the fire spirit that Zhang Yan had just used to make out the fire spirit was not the fire element, thinking that Lan Ling had already handed over the treasure to this young man due to his injury.

Now facing the lava lake, everyone can only stare dryly.

"Hmph, this account, my Thousand Spirits Sect will count it with a few of you sect good students!"

The Blood Shadow and the Sixth Bright Eye stopped on the other side of the lava lake, their faces gloomy, and said to Meng Yin and the others.

Whoosh......

It's just that at this moment, from two directions, there were several sounds of breaking the sky.

Everyone turned around, but saw a girl with a black veil on her face, and a young man beside her, with several White Bone Sect disciples, rushing over.

On the other side, it was Qilan and a group of female disciples of the Ethereal Palace, who rushed over, and all of them behaved in a fluttering manner.

"White Bone Gate Jing Wuqing!"

Seeing the black gauze girl rushing over, her blindfolded eyes shrank slightly, and she whispered.

"Second Senior Sister, Senior Brother!"

Seeing the girls and young men who appeared, the Bone Boy and the other White Bone Sect disciples couldn't help but salute respectfully.

"Meng Daoyou, what's the situation here?"

Jing Wuqing nodded at the White Bone Sect disciples, and then looked at the people gathered around the lava lake, and asked towards Meng Yin.

Looking at her appearance, this Jing Wuqing, as the second senior sister of the White Bone Sect, actually had a higher status than the young man on her side, who was obviously a senior brother of a generation of disciples in the sect.

"That Thousand Spirit Sect disciple who got the Heavenly Desolate Mountain Treasure and Fire Yuan Essence jumped into this magma!"

Meng Yin glanced at the girl, and explained slowly.

Jing Wuqing's two beautiful eyes stared at the lava lake in front of him, condensed slightly, and then showed a slight flickering color, as if he was secretly thinking about something.

At this time, Qi Lan and a group of Ethereal Palace disciples had already come to the edge of the lava lake.

"That's the pool of blood marrow?"

Staring at the huge "stone basin" in the center of the lava lake, Qilan whispered to herself.

It's just that after learning about the situation in front of her, Qilan's face was suddenly covered with frost, and she looked at Mu Ye with murderous intent.

"It's okay now, not to mention the treasures of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain, even the most precious Fire Yuan Essence in the third layer of the Blood Pool can't be obtained. ”

However, only half a day later, the frost on Qilan's face melted in an instant, revealing that gentle and moving smile again, and said crisply.

"Humph!"

Mu Ye glanced at the girl who appeared, but snorted coldly with a gloomy face, and didn't say anything more.

"Well, now that we have entered this blood pool, almost half of the time has passed, and we are now seizing the time to enter this blood marrow pool, and if we want to soak and improve the strength of the physical body, it will also take a certain amount of time. ”

Meng Yin relieved for a while, and then said: "Moreover, the location of the blood marrow pool water is limited, and now there are so many people, they can only enter in turns, so we must hurry up!"

"Hmph, this blood pool originally belonged to my Thousand Spirits Sect, and it was not your turn to make arrangements for the Corpse Refining Sect to come here!"

At this time, the blood shadow walked up with blood light all over his body, and said with a sneer: "The disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect who have entered the blood pool are enough for the people of several of your sects, so half of the location of the blood marrow pool must be left for us, otherwise no one will want to enter!"

"Jie Ji, just your Thousand Spirits Sect is particular about occupying the general, so how do you arrange the positions of the disciples of our several sects?"

This time it was another young man behind Meng Yin who spoke, judging from the fluctuations of the true yuan, it seemed that he was already close to the cultivation of the Jindan stage, and it could be seen that his strength was also extremely strong.

"This fellow Daoist, like you, how about so many disciples of our Thousand Spirits Sect, can we be more humble to each other?"

The sixth leader, who was standing beside the blood shadow, bowed his hand to the young disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect politely, with an embarrassed and shy look on his face, and he looked extremely helpless.

The move of the sixth purpose immediately attracted the attention of the disciples of several other sects, and the people who had not seen the sixth goal all showed strange expressions.

"Jie Ji, I see that you are just a coward, afraid of death? Hmph, don't plant it in our hands after the last one, otherwise you will taste the taste of being refined into a yin corpse!"

The young disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect, when he saw the appearance of the Sixth Bright Eye, suddenly became energetic, and continued to speak sarcastically.

"This ...... This fellow Daoist, you are too unreasonable like this, aren't you? Hey, don't be angry, everyone has something to say. ”

The sixth person held the folding fan in his hand, scratched his head, and was a little at a loss, and only stumbled and bumped into it before he said a word.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of several other sects immediately couldn't help but laugh in low voices.

In the eyes of these disciples, this hand-holding folding fan, a polite and rather cowardly young man, is simply an idiot and a joke, not at all like a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

Sixth Mingmu's actions, in the eyes of others, are like a talent in the world, escaping cowardice.

As the so-called show meets soldiers, it is unreasonable to say!

And the sneering look on the face of the young disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect who said sarcastic words to the sixth person also became even stronger in the laughter and discussion of everyone.

It's just that the strange thing is that the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect who were standing on the other side did not have the slightest anger on their faces, and they looked at the young disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect, but instead showed a sympathetic look.

And the blood shadow and Yan Xiaolou and the others who were standing on the side looked as usual and were silent.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Meng Yin, who was standing on the side, had not stopped the young man from speaking before, obviously acquiescing, but at this moment it seemed that he had recognized the Sixth Mingmu, his face suddenly changed in shock, and he reminded in a low voice.

But before the young man could react, he saw that the man's eyes were suddenly dull, and the whole person was stunned, and then there was a crisp sound, and the young man's entire body suddenly shattered and turned into a puddle of flesh.

At the same time, a divine soul flew out of the body of this young disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect and flew directly towards the Sixth Bright Eye.

"A good spirit, this Taoist friend is polite, and he is really a little uneasy to go. ”

The sixth Mingmu had ingested the young man's divine soul in his hand, threw it into a fiery red spirit bead sacrificed, and said with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

It's just that at this moment, the mocking expressions on the faces of the disciples of several sects present suddenly froze, and their faces changed slightly, and they all felt a chill rising behind them, and they all looked at the young man who showed a shy and harmless smile in horror.

If Zhang Yan saw this scene now, he would definitely be terrified, this Sixth Bright Eye had not used his true strength at all before!

"Look for death!"

Meng Yin and the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect watched their senior brothers being killed by the other party, and their faces all showed their ruthlessness, and the black coffin with endless yin qi surging in their mouths rumbled and moved.

Creak......

It's just that at the same time, on the side of the Thousand Spirits Sect, one by one the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect have already sacrificed the spirit beads and released the spirit slaves inside.

Thousands of spirit slaves, screaming and hover in the air, whistling and whirling, looking extremely terrifying and terrifying!

At this moment, even the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, who had been fighting for many years, were all united in the face of a strong enemy from the outside.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at the heavenly spirit slave that covered the sky and the sun, even Meng Yin couldn't help but secretly gasp, and his scalp was numb.

The other Corpse Refining Sect disciples, as well as the monks of several other sects present, also turned their faces ugly one by one, and those cultivators and divine souls were not strong enough, and their bodies trembled slightly.

"This Thousand Spirit Sect cultivator is really terrifying! Even if several of our sects join forces and deal with it together, it will be unpredictable!"

Taiyin Gate, Walking Smoke looked at the dense spirit slaves that were swirling, and said in a deep voice.

And at this time, a white-clothed young man who was standing in front of the walking smoke and had never spoken, walked out from front of everyone, with a hint of yin owl in the corner of his eyes, and said: "Since the Blood Shadow Daoist has already said this, then the disciples of several of our sects occupy half of the blood marrow pool water, select a certain number of places to enter, and take turns to soak. ”

"Wuting Daoyou said this, and Meng naturally had no opinion. ”

Seeing Wu Ting say these words as usual, the expression on Meng Yin's face changed back and forth for a long time, and finally glanced at the sixth item fiercely, and spoke.

"I don't have any opinions below!"

Jing Wuqing also glanced at the heavenly spirit slave above the head of the disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect on the opposite side, and then glanced at the lava lake with a flickering forehead, and agreed neatly.

"I don't have a problem with the underworld!"

In front of the disciples of the Underworld, a young man also nodded and said.

……

In this way, the remaining Xuanfeng Sect and other sects have no objections.

Qilan never said a word again, and there was still a gentle look on her face, obviously acquiescing.

"Why hasn't my cousin come yet?"

And among the disciples in the underworld, a young girl looked in the direction of the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, as if she was looking for someone.

"Your cousin is carefree, maybe he hasn't felt it yet. ”

The young man in front of the disciples of the underworld city glanced at the girl behind him, and directly shouted out Xue Wuwu's name, without the slightest respect.

……

But the girl and the young man didn't know what to do, and Xue Wuwu had already been killed by Zhang Yan and fell.

At this moment, Zhang Yan had sunk to the bottom of the magma.

At the moment when Zhang Yan jumped into the magma, a terrifying heat overwhelmed him in the blink of an eye.

His clothes were also dried in the blink of an eye, shattering.

Moreover, Zhang Yan also felt the slightest burst of his flesh.

If it weren't for the light shield falling by the fire elves that enveloped him, the magma around him would have burned him into gas long ago.

At the same time, Zhang Yan also felt a strong burning pain from his soul, which made him can't help but turn pale, and the pain made him want to faint to death.

In the face of this terrifying magma, the fire spirit flying beside him slowly became dim.

Obviously, this fire spirit is also under strong pressure.

However, in just two breaths, the smoke dew in Zhang Yan's hand had already shattered, and a cool breath instantly spread across his body, and the burning sensation in his divine consciousness disappeared most of it in an instant.

With the fire spirit and the smoke exposed, Zhang Yan finally sneaked into the bottom of the lava.

Coming to the bottom of the lava, Zhang Yan found that on one direction of the viscous lava, there was a strong blood light faintly coming from it.

He followed the direction of the blood light, and dived a hundred feet away, and came here.

And at this moment, what appeared in front of Zhang Yan was a huge hole that was dozens of zhang in size and tilted towards the slum.

What's more, on the edge of the cave entrance, there was a strange monster beast with a size of more than ten zhang, which made Zhang Yan's face pale, stopped in place, and did not dare to move.

"That's the Calvary Beast, don't leak your breath, and don't move!"

Inside the ghost spirit bead, Yin Kui exclaimed and said in shock.

A pair of blood-red wings, a pair of sharp claws, a mouthful of fangs, a golden crown on the head, and an astonishing breath, in the lava, comfortable.

Hearing Yin Kui's words full of horror, and then looking at the strange monster in front of him, Zhang Yan's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to move.