Whether it was Zhang Yan's extermination of Mo Li at the beginning, or the Mo family's participation in the extermination of the Shangguan family, he and the Mo family had reached the point of never dying.

Mo Changkong should be regarded as the core disciple of the Mo family.

No matter from which point of view, this ink is long in the sky, and Zhang Yan must be killed.

Now.

As soon as the divine shadow shifted, his whole person instantly appeared in front of Mo Changkong.

This spell is comparable to the teleportation of an old monster.

And Zhang Yan's move also made some of the people present who had never seen this anti-heaven spell dumbfounded.

Teleport?

Many people thought they were dazzled, but Zhang Yan did teleport dozens of feet out of thin air.

"What kind of anti-heaven spell is that!"

Many people's eyes lit up in an instant, and even looked at Zhang Yan, as if looking at a fat sheep, extremely hot eyes, greed, and the meaning was fully revealed.

With such a spell in the body, it can be said that there is one more life-saving technique, who is not greedy and greedy!

Many of the people present began to be a little nervous.

However, due to the strength of the clouds and gophers, they could only stop the impulse in their hearts.

And seeing Zhang Yan's teleportation-like appearance, Mo Changkong, who was seriously injured by the gopher, was already horrified.

Not to mention being injured now, even in his heyday, in the face of a sudden attack, it is difficult for him to be sure to resist it.

The killing intent on Zhang Yan's body was like a rainbow, and when he turned his hand, the ghost spirit bead turned out sharply.

"Thousand Spirits Sect disciple!"

Luo Feng, Mo Changkong and others, who saw Zhang Yan sacrifice the spirit bead for the first time, were all shocked and shocked.

"You dare!"

Seeing Zhang Yan sacrifice the spirit beads, Baili Luoyun was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed greatly, and he shouted angrily.

Bang!

But before the words of the hundred miles of falling clouds fell, Mo Changkong, who was seriously injured and wanted to struggle to get up, didn't have time to let out a miserable scream, and the whole person burst open under the trembling and soft groaning of the ghost spirit bead, and turned into a blood mist in a blink of an eye.

In the blood mist, a spirit full of fear appeared, trembling incessantly, and even forgot to flee.

"The Art of a Thousand Spirits!"

Many monks who saw this scene couldn't help but show a look of horror, in the face of such a strange spell, they couldn't help but show fear, and couldn't help but retreat a distance again.

The shadow of the wind on the side witnessed all this up close, and he was even more empathetic.

At this moment, his body couldn't help but tremble, and endless fear came out of his face.

Shout!

With a sharp sound piercing the void, the long sword that fell into the clouds for hundreds of miles was already lightning at this time.

However, Zhang Yan was not in a hurry, and put away Mo Changkong's divine soul with his backhand.

"No ......"

Mo Changkong's frightened scream had already been thrown into the Nether Spirit Bead before he could make it.

It's just that at this time, Zhang Yan's face changed suddenly.

He was careless, he underestimated the speed of a hundred miles of falling clouds.

Thinking that the distance opened up under the Divine Shadow Shift was enough for him to kill Mo Changkong and then turn around to resist.

But the speed of a hundred miles of falling clouds is shocking.

At this moment, the long sword has reached his back, and Baili Luoyun's whole person is like a sword, which is unstoppable!

It's as if a man is a sword, and a sword is a man!

"Man and sword are one!"

In Zhang Yan's sea of knowledge, the words of the old monster's great surprise sounded.

Man and sword in one?

These four words flashed in Zhang Yan's mind, and he couldn't help but be horrified, a hundred miles of clouds, it looked like he was only in his twenties, such a young sword cultivator, he had reached the point of unity between man and sword.

It's no wonder that both the attack and the speed have reached a level that is difficult for their peers to achieve, and even the gopher has not been able to stop the opponent.

It's just that now, Zhang Yan doesn't have time to think about it, and the speed of falling clouds far exceeds his expectations.

Zhang Yan's hand was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had already played the defensive forbidden trick, and a defensive prohibition was blocked in front of the long sword of Baili Luoyun.

The ancient umbrella in his hand was also horizontally in front of him.

At the same time, with a move in Zhang Yan's hand, the five demons who besieged Luo Feng also rushed back.

In the face of these hundred miles of falling clouds, Zhang Yan had to go all out.

But Zhang Yan can finish this series of actions, and the speed of the clouds on the opposite side skyrockets.

"Thorny ......"

A dense crisp sound came, and the defensive prohibition played by Zhang Yan turned into shatters in the blink of an eye under the terrifying attack of the other party, and a long sword drove straight in.

"Poof!"

The long sword of Baili Luoyun directly pierced Zhang Yan's chest, and the latter's defense, under the extremely fast sword move, was almost useless.

Moreover, as a sword cultivator, compared to the cleanliness of the flying sword, this sword cultivator's attack also carries incomparably domineering power and destructive power.

The moment the long sword pierced through his chest, Zhang Yan felt a domineering force, almost destroying the inside of his chest.

A huge mountain-like force applied to his entire body at the same time, and his entire body and meridians were almost shattered.

Fortunately, Zhang Yan's body was strong, but he was faintly tingling, but his whole body still flew out uncontrollably.

And the direction in which Zhen flew out was the dark and boundless abyss.

It's just that at this moment, Baili Luoyun's killing intent has not diminished, holding a long sword, and he is rushing forward again.

Mo Changkong died so tragically, at this moment, he couldn't wait to break Zhang Yan's body into pieces.

However, Zhang Yan realized the horror of the falling clouds for a hundred miles, and flew back, and with a wave of his left hand, he rolled up the light cloud silk and pulled the seriously injured Feng Ziying over.

"Poof!"

Feng Ziying was pulled to the front by Zhang Yan, and just met the sword of Baili Luoyun, sealed his throat with a sword, and died in a blink of an eye.

But in such a period of time, Zhang Yan had already fallen under the abyss with the corpse of Feng Ziying.

At the same time, Baili Luoyun could only grimace and stopped the pursuit.

The abyss in front of him gave him an incomparably palpitating feeling.

Zhang Yan, who fell into the abyss, was in a hurry at this time.

At this point, he still can't fly.

However, at the moment of falling, Zhang Yan had already turned over, stepped on his foot, and acted on Feng Ziying's corpse, wanting to jump up with his strength.

But just as he kicked like this, Feng Ziying's corpse fell rapidly towards the bottom of the abyss, just approaching the bottom of the abyss for more than ten zhang, and an incomparably cold aura suddenly swept up.

Click......

Feng Ziying's entire body was instantly wrapped in a purple cold air, and it froze into a huge popsicle.

Boom!

But before the human popsicle could fall, it seemed that it couldn't bear the terrifying cold, and in the blink of an eye, it burst open, turned into a piece of flying ash, and disappeared above the abyss.

"No wonder the Absolute Dragon Palace was built above this abyss, it turns out that there is such a terrifying cold air underneath!"

When everyone saw this scene, they all felt a chill behind them, and they all showed horror when they looked at the endless dark abyss.

Even if it was a hundred miles of falling clouds, he couldn't help but retreat from the edge of the abyss.

"In such a desperate situation, even if this person has the means to reach the sky, there will be no bones left. Brother Mo, it can be regarded as avenging you. However, in the future, when I see a thousand spirit monks, if Yun can do it, he will kill him!"

Baili Luoyun glanced at the dark and boundless abyss, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

"You killed him?"

Wen Lan looked at the figure of the young man who had disappeared into the darkness of the abyss in a daze, her beautiful eyes were red for a while, and she actually shed tears, but then her beautiful eyes were cold, and she glared angrily at Baili Luoyun, and said coldly: "Do you know that you have done an extremely stupid thing, and when the Baili family and even the entire Youlan family are destroyed, you will regret today's actions!"

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, Baili Luoyun's face was cold, and he shouted softly.

"It's a pity that the boy died...... Now only the two of you can lead the way!"

Before Wen Lan could speak, the man in black glanced at Baili Luoyun coldly, and then led the two of them towards the Absolute Dragon Palace.

Baili Luoyun frowned, but he didn't make a move.

The gopher on the side glanced at the abyss not far away, sighed lightly, and did not make another move.

However, many people on the side watched Zhang Yan fall into the abyss, and their faces were full of pity.

These people are nothing more than greedy for the treasures on Zhang Yan's body.

However, now that there may be no bones left, the eyes of those present have once again fallen on the palaces in the valley, especially the most well-preserved and majestic Dragon Palace.

Everyone began to explore the palace in the valley, and almost all the most precious treasures of the Nine Mountains and even the Holy Pagoda were here.

It's just that these people don't know that when Zhang Yan fell into the abyss and was about to be swept away by the cold air, his entire body involuntarily stopped and hung in the air.

At this moment, in Zhang Yan's terrifying gaze, the passage that the little demon cat had originally entered that flashed with countless strange mystical runes suddenly came with a suction force, which actually sucked his whole person into it.

Zhang Yan was shocked, but before he could react, his eyes turned black in an instant, and a powerful feeling of dizziness suddenly came, and layers of cold qi also enveloped him at the same time.

Just when Zhang Yan thought that he was still inevitable, the feeling of dizziness and coldness disappeared after only a few breaths.

His feet hit the ground, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhang Yan raised his eyes and looked around, and found that the place where he appeared turned out to be another valley.

It's just that the valley in front of you is only a few zhang wide, and the barren mountains are steep, straight into the sky, and they are barren.

The road ahead of the valley is winding and you can't see what's ahead.

However, the moment Zhang Yan's feet landed on the ground, his spirit trembled suddenly.

From the depths of the valley ahead, a breath that tugged at his divine soul came from there, filled with a chill.

There was only one road ahead, and Zhang Yan had no choice but to move forward.

In less than half a cup of tea, I turned the narrow road of the winding valley, and my eyes suddenly opened up.

What appeared in front of Zhang Yan's eyes were small green mountain peaks, shrouded in mist.

Between the hills, Qionglou Yuyu lined up.

Between these buildings, there is a courtyard with a corridor and corridor.

Surrounded by those corridors and courtyards, there are rockery springs everywhere, which are making a pleasant sound.

Fairyland?

Zhang Yan looked at the scene in front of him in a slight daze, and these two words flashed in his mind.

But at this moment, his heart trembled again, and he felt the pull of that cold aura again.

He turned his head and saw a huge square in the distance, and in the middle of the square, there was a tall altar.

After seeing the situation on the altar clearly, Zhang Yan's complexion suddenly changed greatly.