At this critical juncture, a huge turquoise slap condensed by spiritual energy suddenly appeared in mid-air, slamming down on the dozen or so skulls that rushed towards Luoda.

Then there was a faint black lightning that swept through the air like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Luoda, and slashed straight down, cutting Luoda's entire left arm to the ground.

"Boom!"

The huge blue-green slap slapped the group of skulls out of the slap, and there was a dull loud sound, the huge slap dissipated, and a dozen or so skulls were also slapped and scattered, and more violent coughing sounded, and one by one rampage.

The young man with the skull wooden staff in his hand turned pale and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Loda, on the other hand, clutched the shoulder of the severed arm, and after a few screams, finally stopped the pain and blood with a spell.

Luo Da turned his head and happened to see a young man dressed in coarse cloth clothes and carrying an umbrella on his back, walking out from behind the rocks, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Zhang Daoyou, it's you!"

The young man who walked out from behind the rocks was Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was too seriously injured yesterday, coupled with the continuous running, his body was exhausted to the limit, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a coma in the cave.

Fortunately, he applied elixir and healing pills to the wound in advance, coupled with the bone forging skills he had practiced since he was a child, the strength of his body and his strong self-healing ability, he woke up early the next morning, and his injuries were almost half better, and the mana consumed had also recovered.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice and breathe a sigh of relief, if his injuries worsened in his coma, it would be terrible.

However, with his current condition, it was extremely difficult to find the remaining two elixirs.

Therefore, Zhang Yan originally wanted to cultivate in the cave for half a day, plus there must be many demon beasts in the depths of the Demon Hunting Forest, so that those monks would be in the front, and they would follow, so that there would be less trouble and danger, so why not.

It's just that this day is destined to be peaceful, thousands of monks flocked in, alarming the demon beasts lurking in the depths of the Demon Hunting Forest, and the conflict between the monks and the demon beasts spread out from there, the sword light and the howl of the demon beasts rose and went, echoing in the valley of the entire Demon Hunting Forest, and Zhang Yan, who was meditating in the cave, couldn't be quiet.

Therefore, after meditating and practicing for half an hour, Zhang Yan simply packed up his things, went out of the cave, and marched along the western mountain range towards the depths of the Demon Hunting Forest.

However, for the sake of safety, he released his divine sense a few miles away, and probed over here, not wanting to sweep his divine sense, he recognized Luoda at once, and couldn't help but be stunned for a long time before hurrying over.

At this moment, Luoda's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and one of his arms was cut off, and his breath became obviously weak.

Luo Da threw a grateful look at Zhang Yan and thanked him, but he seemed to have just come back to his senses, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted urgently: "Zhang Daoyou, you leave quickly, these three people's exercises and magic weapons are very weird, you are not their opponent." ”

As if he hadn't heard, Zhang Yan took some healing pills and gave them to him, then looked back at the dozen or so huge skulls that had regrouped together, and then his eyes fell on the skull wooden staff in the hands of the young man who was controlling the skulls.

After seeing the wooden staff clearly, Zhang Yan's eyes couldn't help shrinking, his eyes moved up to stare at the young man, and his mind flashed the scene in Shigang Village, where the two elders of the Yin and Yang of the White Bone Gate were refining the bones and searching for souls of the fathers and villagers of the entire village, also holding a skull wooden staff.

The next moment, he suddenly came back to his senses and looked into the young man's eyes, and the cold light and murderous intent instantly diffused.

"It turned out to be just a stunned young man at the eighth level of the Qi refining period!" The young man holding the skull wooden staff hadn't spoken yet, and the obviously smallest young man standing behind him who was called Senior Brother Fang couldn't help but speak first, and said with a sneer, "Senior Brother Han, it seems that he is here to die again!"

"Shut up!"

As soon as Senior Brother Fang's words fell, the young man holding the skull wooden staff changed slightly, and suddenly scolded him, then stared at Zhang Yan tightly, took a step back, and shouted to the two people behind him: "Go!"

However, as soon as the young man with the skull wooden staff finished speaking, he wanted to retreat, but suddenly heard a low groan of "sigh" coming from mid-air, and then a faint black light swept across the body of the youngest young man in an instant, and then continued to slash towards him.

However, the young man holding the skull wooden staff reacted very quickly, and as soon as the wooden staff in his hand moved, the dozen or so terrifying skulls suddenly gathered and blocked the direction of the Shadow Blade.

"Click!"

The next moment, two of the skulls in the group were directly cut in half, and the Shadow Blade pierced through the dozen or so skulls, stabbing at the young man.

It was only in the next moment that only a crisp sound of "ding" was heard, and the skull wooden staff held by the young man collided with the Shadow Blade.

The wooden staff in the young man's hand was cut out, and the whole person was shaken out a few steps.

The Shadow Blade didn't stop there, and flew back in a whirlwind, slashing at the third young man who was standing in place.

"Be careful!"

As soon as the words of the young man holding the skull wooden staff fell, he saw a large head flying into the sky, and the blood on the neck of the stunned young man was like a fountain.

The youngest young man was glaring at this time, and he fell to the ground, blood gushing from his chest.

Looking at this scene, the young man holding the skull wooden staff finally became frightened at this moment, and one got up, quickly summoned the skull wooden staff, and was about to turn around and flee.

But in an instant, the Shadow Blade continued to slash out and slash at him.

The young man screamed in terror, suddenly stopped in place, and with a pinch in his hand, the skull wooden staff suddenly grew larger, plunged into the ground, and stood in front of him.

Then, the skull wooden staff, with a "bang", suddenly exploded, shattered, and fell into a thick white dust, "buzzing" the young man, spinning like a tornado, and in the blink of an eye, along with the young man, disappeared in place.