Chapter 646: Goodbye Zhang Wu

Song Tianxing was seriously injured, and the speed of sweeping out of the city was much slower than in his heyday.

Zhang Yan took Feng Xiaoxi and others and followed him leisurely.

Soon after.

In front of a few people, a continuous mountain range appeared.

Below the mountain range, clusters of buildings loomed among the valleys and forests.

Fang City?

If it weren't for Zhang Yan's amazing eyesight, it would be difficult to see that there are buildings there.

But then, he looked at the mountain range, but he was stunned.

The mountains in front of you are very familiar!

Isn't this Beiyuan Mountain?

So that's the case, the worldly wolf tooth gang has also become the minions of the Song family!

After Zhang Yan was slightly stunned, he also figured it out.

This wolf tooth gang is actually entrenched at the foot of Beiyuan Mountain.

"Boy, it's still three girls, you are dead! These four people must be wanted by the family, and they killed a few people from the family in Nantong City. When the elders of the clan arrive, they will definitely want this kid to live rather than die, and then play with these three girls, otherwise I won't be called Song Tianxing!"

Song Tianxing, who was galloping in front, had ruthlessness in his eyes, and secretly gritted his teeth.

As for what Song Tianxing thought, Zhang Yan naturally didn't know.

followed the other party and swept forward half a pillar of incense, and he had already come to the foot of Beiyuan Mountain.

The few buildings entrenched below are indeed fang markets.

Beiyuan Mountain belongs to one of the southernmost mountains of the Luoshan Mountain Range.

The valleys that originally had a good aura have all become markets.

I think it's all the Fang City of the Song family.

This place is close to Luoshan City, and it is naturally prosperous, especially belonging to the Song family, and it is more prosperous than Xujiafang City, where Zhang Yan came to the beginning.

Looking at the entrance of the Fang Market, where people came and went, and the monks who kept coming from the depths of the Luoshan Mountain Range in the northern part of the Northern Yuan Mountain, Zhang Yan's expression couldn't help but be a little dazed.

"It's not the original Beiyuan Mountain anymore!"

Muttering to himself, Zhang Yan followed Song Tianxing and swept into the city.

"Who's coming?"

Song Tianxing's body was half covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he was a wolf, and the children of the Song family who guarded Fang City saw this, and scolded him and blocked the way.

"Waste, Lao Tzu is Song Tianxing! You two, the elders who are guarding Song Mountain, the four people wanted by the family have been found!"

Song Tianxing glanced back at the four Zhang Yan who were only hanging behind him, with horror in his eyes, and then shouted to the two disciples guarding the door.

"It's Young Master Tianxing!"

When the two of them heard this, their faces showed respect.

They knew that Song Tianxing was the descendant of the five elders of the outer sect of his family, and he was extremely talented, and he was less than fifty years old, and he was already the first generation of Jindan.

This is one of the targets that many children of the Song family are trying their best to fight with, except for those demons in the inner gate.

But now Song Tianxing doesn't know who made him so miserable.

The two sons of the Song family glanced at the four Zhang Yan who followed behind them, and suddenly there was an extra spirit rune in their hands, only to see that the person flicked his fingers, and the spirit rune instantly turned into spiritual light and swept towards the sky.

Thorn ......

In mid-air, the spirit light that came out of the spirit rune **** burst out with a dazzling light.

Many monks in Fang City are looking up to the sky.

"This is the Song family's early warning talisman!"

Many people recognized the aura that had dissolved in mid-air, and the dazzling aura that formed a sword light was incomparably loud, and they all exclaimed.

At this time, Song Tianxing had already rushed towards the depths of Fang City.

But before he could run far, an angry shout came suddenly.

"What's going on!"

When the words fell, I saw an old man in a gray robe, with dozens of figures, swept out of a rather majestic hall.

Behind the old man was a middle-aged man in a green robe, with a respectful face.

At the same time, behind the middle-aged man, there were dozens of black-clothed people who were full of murderous aura and held various knives, guns and sticks.

These men in black have a wolf head pattern on their chests.

"It's Young Master Tianxing!"

The gray-robed old man led by him saw Song Tianxing's appearance clearly at this time, and his face was shocked.

"Hall Master Yang, speed up and inform the mountain protection elder of Song Mountain, these four people, we can't resist them!"

Song Tianxing saw the old man appear, his face was ugly, and he shouted.

"It's them!"

Hall Master Yang had long known about the destruction of the Nantong City Division, and had also seen the image of the jade slip, and immediately recognized Zhang Yan and the four of them, his face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "Speed formation!"

Thundered......

As his shouts fell, from the main hall of Fang City, there were already four old men who swept out and fell in the four directions of Fang City, and then a loud noise came from mid-air.

I could already see that a large gray array was about to form in the blink of an eye.

On the top of the large array, there were faint infinite killing intent and countless fierce spiritual rays constantly diffuse.

"Trouble!"

Zhang Yan didn't want to rub shoulders with these people, so he waved his big hand, like the spiritual power of Xiaoshan, and slapped it in the air, and the big array that he originally wanted to form was directly slapped apart under a banging tearing sound.

Puff puff......

The four old men who manipulated the big array all spurted blood one after another, and they were not lightly injured.

"Withdraw!"

This Yang Hall Master is only a cultivator in the later stage of Jindan, where dare to stay, turn around and flee with everyone.

But before he could escape a few steps, he found that his body could not move.

Boom!

A powerful force directly lifted several people into the air.

Even the green-robed middle-aged man who followed was shot to the ground like a dead dog.

But those men in black are safe.

In Kefang City, all the monks were silent, looking at Zhang Yan's gaze with a hint of horror.

"Infant Monk!"

In Fang City, most of them are low-level monks, and most of them are in the Qi refining period, and some of the highest ones are in the later stage of foundation building.

For the monks of the Song family's foreign affairs, the Yang Hall Master who manages Shanfang City in the Northern Yuan Dynasty is extremely familiar.

The dignified Jindan late monk on the other side is already the existence of the zài they look up to.

And the one who can slap the Yang Hall Master with one palm is only the Yuanying Monk who can do it.

Originally, the monks who were still shouting hard, or fighting for the price of treasures, and were in the depths of the market, were all stunned, pale, and did not dare to move.

The coercion of that moment just now almost made them tremble.

Originally, those who were still distracted by the three beautiful and stunning girls who came, and at this moment they all withdrew their eyes in fear.

"Which of you is the leader of the Wolf Fangs?"

Zhang Yan ignored the Yang Hall Master and Song Tianxing, his eyes fell on the group of black-clothed people, and after his eyes wandered, he frowned and asked.

"Lord Shangxian, Xiao ...... The villain is the leader of the Wolf Tooth Gang, Wolf Cloud!"

This is a middle-aged man with a hideous scar on his face, a burly body, and a murderous aura all over his body.

Even if it was in front of him, Zhang Yan could faintly see a trace of ruthlessness in the other party's eyes.

"Blood Dragon Gang, Zhang Wu, where is it?"

Zhang Yan stared at the wolf cloud and asked lightly.

"Lord Shangxian, I captured that Zhang Wu, and I am currently imprisoned in a cave in the valley!"

Wolf Yun thought that it was the immortal in front of him, and he also wanted to capture Zhang Wu, and his face suddenly showed a hint of joy, and he spoke more respectfully.

"Where, lead the way!"

Zhang Yan glanced at Song Tianxing and the Yang Hall Master, turned over his hand and sacrificed the Netherworld Spirit Bead, handed it to Ba Huo, and then said coldly to the wolf cloud.

"Yes, yes, yes......"

Wolf Cloud's body trembled, ready to lead the way ahead.

But before he could take a step, he found that he had been picked up by a volley of force, and the fang market below swept away in a blink of an eye.

Immediately, in his ears, there was already a cold shout from Zhang Yan: "Show the way!"

"Boom...... Grandma is a bear, these puppies of your Song family, I will make a good concoction for a while......"

The roar of the fire monster from the direction of Fang City made the wolf clouds who had been far away shiver.

......

The place where Zhang Wu was imprisoned was only in a valley a few miles away from Fang City, which belonged to the boundary of the Northern Yuan Mountains.

The Wolf Tooth Gang members who were guarding the cave saw their gang leader being carried by a person and stepped on in the air, and after a short period of shock, they let out a scream and fled.

Zhang Yan ignored those people and directly grabbed the wolf cloud and plundered into the dim cave.

As soon as I entered the inside, I was greeted by a foul smell and dampness.

Boom!

With a palm in the air, Zhang Yan smashed all the iron prisons in the depths of the cave.

But the cave was deeper than he expected, and he walked a hundred feet until he finally saw a water prison.

Inside, there were hundreds of figures, all of them in tattered clothes, with scattered cloaks, with a depressed face, and their eyes were blank, standing in a daze in the water prison where the water had reached their chests.

Even when they heard the footsteps of Zhang Yan coming, only a few people looked up and turned back again.

"Zhang Wu, get out, there is a Shangxian Lord looking for ......"

Wolf Yun watched Zhang Yan put himself down, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted angrily at the water prison below.

Puff......

It's just that before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed away, and then at his throat, blood arrows spurted out, and his eyes fell down with a look of horror.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a burly figure, his hair scattered, a piercing scar on his face, and a resolute face, turned around from the corner of the water prison and looked up.

At such a glance, the middle-aged man's expression was stunned for a moment, his lips trembled, and his eyes showed disbelief.

But then, the light in the middle-aged man's eyes slowly dimmed, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that I have a delusion, how can the big-headed child still be there......"

Table ...... Cousin!"

Zhang Yan was also stunned for a long time, and he couldn't believe that the middle-aged man in front of him, who was full of despair, had a blank look, and seemed to be not much different from a fifty or sixty-year-old man, was his cousin, his eyes were red, and he screamed softly.

"Big Head ......"

Zhang Wu raised his head again, looked at the young man on the top of the water prison, his eyes were a little excited, and said, "Big head, is it really you?

"Cousin, you're suffering!"

Zhang Yan sighed, and with the force of his hand, he directly ripped off the iron door of the entire water prison.

Seeing this scene, hundreds of people in the water prison, including Zhang Wu, couldn't help but look stunned.

The people who were originally looking at the martial god suddenly lit up.

And Zhang Wu finally determined at this moment that he was not dreaming.

"Haha...... Big head, good boy! Sure enough, have you become an immortal? My Zhang Jiaerlang is enough to plant!"

In an instant, Zhang Wu's face swept away the previous gloomy color, and suddenly burst into laughter, jumped out of the water prison directly, and hugged Zhang Yan in his arms.

At the same time, in his tiger eyes, it was rare to shed tears.

"Brothers, this is my cousin, Zhang Datou, now it seems that he has achieved immortal cultivation!"

Zhang Wu was in a good mood at this time, and shouted at the more than 100 people behind him.

"Congratulations to the three masters, congratulations to Zhang Xianchang!"

More than 100 people, all of whom were heroic people, were not polite at all, and showed a hearty smile at Zhang Yan.

But at this time, as if he had thought of something, Zhang Wu's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly urged Zhang Yan: "It's not good! Big head, you go quickly! I see that you secretly destroyed the members of the Wolf Tooth Gang and hijacked the wolf cloud, right? Although you have achieved immortal law, but now we are all controlled by the immortals of the Song family's immortal clan, and you alone can't match them at all! Now seeing that you are fine, my cousin is also relieved! Now, as far as you are, you can escape as far as you want! Later, when you have the strength, you will avenge me! Don't come back until you don't have the strength!"

Looking at Zhang Wu's nervous appearance, Zhang Yan smiled indifferently and said: "This revenge must be avenged, and they must be repaid a hundred times! Because of the death of my parents, their Song family is one of the evil culprits and promoters! However, you will be fine, go out with me and talk about it......"

Without waiting for Zhang Wu to say anything, Zhang Yan was already the first to walk outside the cave.

Seeing this, Zhang Wu hurriedly led everyone to follow.

As soon as everyone arrived outside the cave, a loud rumbling sound came from the Fang market not far away.

"Cousin, you all come up!"

Zhang Yan flipped his hand and took out a flying magic weapon, and the magic trick suddenly became the size of a house in an instant, and with a direct wave of his big hand, he directly sent everyone to the top gently, and then swept towards Chaofang City.

"This ......"

Standing on top of the flying magic weapon, Zhang Wu and the others looked shocked, revealing an incredible look.

But thinking of the strength of the Song clan, Zhang Wu still looked anxious.

After just a few breaths, Zhang Yan took Zhang Wuyi and the others to the sky above Laifang City.

And there, at this moment, a violent spiritual power is bursting out, and the spell is like a rainbow, soaring into the sky.

"Grandma is a bear, even you, an old immortal, dare to make a big fuss, look at how I clean you up!"

"Whew......"

This angry scolding and strange screams naturally came from Bahuo.

Now.

Ba Huo's body was full of flames like a terrifying wave around him, constantly rising up, turning into an amazing fire dragon, and constantly blasting towards the two crane-haired old men opposite.

The two old men opposite, both of whom were cultivators in the early days of the Yuan Infant, were dressed in white robes with the word "Song" embroidered on their chests.

It's just that at this time, he was pressed and beaten by Ba Huo alone, and the wolf was unbearable, his robe was broken, and his beard was scorched black.

"The thief of the Thousand Spirits Sect, when my Song family grows old, it will be your death!"

The two old men on the opposite side, their beards were flying, glaring angrily, and roaring angrily at Ba Huo.

At the same time, they are doing their best.

The majestic aura, like a monstrous wave, permeated the entire void.

Almost half of the fang market below was destroyed, and many monks were also affected by the fish pond and disappeared.

The flying swords and magic weapons in their hands were sacrificed at the same time, and they continued to bombard Pakistan with fire.

But those magic weapons, every time they arrived in front of Deba Huo, they were swept back by the majestic flames on Ba Huo's body, which made the two of them excited, their blood and blood were surging, their faces were pale, and they kept retreating.

The other monks below were already dumbfounded.

This young man who was full of flames, but they saw with their own eyes that the young man who left before was released, and he was able to suppress the two Yuanying elders of the Song family without falling behind.

Then, how terrifying that boy must have been before/

In particular, at this moment, there are hundreds of Yuan Infant Spirit Slaves in the sky above the Fang Market, and the black pressure is pervasive, making the Song family monks present all pale, trembling, and frightened.

"Grandma, a bear, I won't play with you anymore, little ones, destroy these two old wastes!"

Ba Huo scolded angrily, turned back to the hundreds of spirit slaves and shouted.

Rumble......

Hundreds of primordial infant spirit slaves moved instantly, rushing towards the two old men.

In just an instant, two screams disappeared in a flash, and then Ba Huo was seen carrying two Yuan Babies and swept towards Zhang Yan.

"Big head, go quickly, this person is coming at us! Watching him kill the elder of the Song family, I think he is the sworn enemy of the Song family......

Zhang Wuyi and the others, looking at the Ba Huo coming, their faces changed greatly, showing horror, and they couldn't help urging.

"Don't be afraid, your own people!"

Zhang Yan shook his head and smiled indifferently.

"Senior brother, the people of the Song family are too wasteful! But these two Yuan Babies can be regarded as stuffed teeth......

Ba Huo took a figure-of-eight step, and swept to Zhang Yan's side with a look of arrogance and underbeating.

"Ba Huo, this is my cousin Zhang Wu...... Cousin, this is my junior brother, Ba Huo ......"

Zhang Yan thought about it, glanced back, and introduced the two to each other.

"Senior brother's cousin is my cousin of Bahuo! hehe, fifth brother Zhang is good!"

Ba Huo has always been unrestrained, restrained the flames on his body, stepped forward, sat down directly on Zhang Wu's side, the railing on the edge of the magic weapon, and grinned.

"This ...... Shangxian ......"

At this time, Zhang Wu's mind was already in chaos, and he didn't know how to speak.

The body in front of him is a little transparent, and his strength can turn over the river and the sea, and the young man who killed the elders of the Song clan when he wrote it down was actually his cousin's junior brother?

So what is the level of cultivation of my cousin now, in the past ten years, my cousin has almost not changed, is it because he has cultivated to immortality?

At this time, Zhang Wuye looked at Zhang Yanlai seriously, and saw that the latter was not much different from the appearance when they were separated, and he was a little excited.

"Don't, Fifth Brother Zhang, just call me Ba Huo, what kind of immortal chief is nonsense from people in the world!"

Ba Huo waved his hand at Zhang Wu and said with a big grin.

"Then my cousin is immortal now?"

Zhang Wu said with expectation and apprehension on his face.

"Immortality? This, who knows......"

Ba Huo's face suddenly showed gloom, but then he said with arrogance: "However, Senior Brother, his current cultivation and strength, in this immortal cultivation realm, can be his opponent, definitely no more than one palm, that little Song family, can be wiped out at any time!"

"As for the specific Cheng dù, you won't understand it when I tell you, so let's put it this way, Senior Brother, his current lifespan is already a thousand years old......

After saying this, Zhang Wu and the others had already widened their eyes, and their mouths were open enough to stuff a few eggs.

Millennial years?

What is the difference between this and immortality for mortals like them?

God bless my Zhang family!

Zhang Wu's gaze fell on Zhang Yan.

However, at this time, the latter had already swept in front of the Yang Hall Master below.

However, Zhang Yan's gaze fell on the green-robed old man, because this person was not from the Song family.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yan's eyes were shining with cold light and asked.

"In the head of the Xia Luo family, Luo Zheng!"

Luo Zheng dragged his seriously injured body and hurriedly got up and said.

"The Luo family?"

Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, as if he had thought of something, and his face was solemn. Hundreds of primordial infant spirit slaves moved instantly, rushing towards the two old men.

In just an instant, two screams disappeared in a flash, and then Ba Huo was seen carrying two Yuan Babies and swept towards Zhang Yan.

"Big head, go quickly, this person is coming at us! Watching him kill the elder of the Song family, I think he is the sworn enemy of the Song family......

Zhang Wuyi and the others, looking at the Ba Huo coming, their faces changed greatly, showing horror, and they couldn't help urging.

"Don't be afraid, your own people!"

Zhang Yan shook his head and smiled indifferently.

"Senior brother, the people of the Song family are too wasteful! But these two Yuan Babies can be regarded as stuffed teeth......

Ba Huo took a figure-of-eight step, and swept to Zhang Yan's side with a look of arrogance and underbeating.

"Ba Huo, this is my cousin Zhang Wu...... Cousin, this is my junior brother, Ba Huo ......"

Zhang Yan thought about it, glanced back, and introduced the two to each other.

"Senior brother's cousin is my cousin of Bahuo! hehe, fifth brother Zhang is good!"

Ba Huo has always been unrestrained, restrained the flames on his body, stepped forward, sat down directly on Zhang Wu's side, the railing on the edge of the magic weapon, and grinned.

"This ...... Shangxian ......"

At this time, Zhang Wu's mind was already in chaos, and he didn't know how to speak.

The body in front of him is a little transparent, and his strength can turn over the river and the sea, and the young man who killed the elders of the Song clan when he wrote it down was actually his cousin's junior brother?

So what is the level of cultivation of my cousin now, in the past ten years, my cousin has almost not changed, is it because he has cultivated to immortality?

At this time, Zhang Wuye looked at Zhang Yanlai seriously, and saw that the latter was not much different from the appearance when they were separated, and he was a little excited.

"Don't, Fifth Brother Zhang, just call me Ba Huo, what kind of immortal chief is nonsense from people in the world!"

Ba Huo waved his hand at Zhang Wu and said with a big grin.

"Then my cousin is immortal now?"

Zhang Wu said with expectation and apprehension on his face.

"Immortality? This, who knows......"

Ba Huo's face suddenly showed gloom, but then he said with arrogance: "However, Senior Brother, his current cultivation and strength, in this immortal cultivation realm, can be his opponent, definitely no more than one palm, that little Song family, can be wiped out at any time!"

"As for the specific Cheng dù, you won't understand it when I tell you, so let's put it this way, Senior Brother, his current lifespan is already a thousand years old......

After saying this, Zhang Wu and the others had already widened their eyes, and their mouths were open enough to stuff a few eggs.

Millennial years?

What is the difference between this and immortality for mortals like them?

God bless my Zhang family!

Zhang Wu's gaze fell on Zhang Yan.

However, at this time, the latter had already swept in front of the Yang Hall Master below.

However, Zhang Yan's gaze fell on the green-robed old man, because this person was not from the Song family.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yan's eyes were shining with cold light and asked.

"In the head of the Xia Luo family, Luo Zheng!"

Luo Zheng dragged his seriously injured body and hurriedly got up and said.

"The Luo family?"

Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed, as if he had thought of something, and his face was solemn.