Chapter 87: Vicious Fight

It was the first time for Zhang Yan to face so many people besieging him, and he fell into a situation where there was no way out.

The three monks of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period are easy to deal with, and the remaining two, not to mention the Luo Fenglou who suddenly turned back, is only that Song Yanlong, who has a cultivation of the twelfth layer of the Qi refining period, has extremely strong mana, plus he is holding a spiritual weapon, the other party has also condensed his divine sense, even if he makes a full attack, it is difficult to win.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, and the hand in the cuff was about to buckle the ancient umbrella behind his back, but at this time, Xu Yuanzi's words came: "Stop, don't be impulsive, don't underestimate the three ninth layers of the Qi refining period, although there is no foundation, but compared to Song Guyun who was killed at the beginning, it is even more difficult, don't look at the fact that you can attack and kill them with a medium-grade spiritual weapon, if you really want to face each other, it is still quite tricky, not to mention three people, everyone has unknown hole cards, if you really want to stalemate, you can't escape at all......"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's quietly raised hand stopped slightly, and his hand went down and slapped it towards the storage bag, and a black jade slip flew out and was caught in his hand, it was the jade slip that recorded the forbidden formation and the strength of the bone skill.

Song Yanlong and the others had already noticed Zhang Yan's move, thinking that Zhang Yan was going to use means to escape, but when they saw that the other party simply took out the jade slip, they were all slightly stunned.

Song Yanlong's original face with a faint sneer, the smile grew, glanced at the black jade slip in Zhang Yan's hand, looked at Luo Fenglou, turned to frown, and asked suspiciously: "Luo Dashao, if you cooperate with this kid, you don't need to put the jade slip you won on him, or don't you tell me that this jade slip was taken from Song Xueshan?"

Luo Fenglou faced Song Yanlong's questioning, his face didn't care at all, his eyes shrank slightly, the cold light flickered, he stared at Zhang Yan tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yanlong, don't look away, although this little Taoist friend is only the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, but he has a strong mana, but he is not far behind you, and he has condensed his divine sense, and he is holding a medium-grade magic weapon, Song Xueshan was seriously injured by him alone and took the jade slip." ”

As soon as Luo Fenglou's words fell, not to mention the three white-clothed young men in the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, even Song Yanlong, who was holding a blood-red staff, was all stunned.

Then, the relaxed smile on Song Yanlong's original face gradually turned into a solemn color, and with a "hum", he sacrificed the blood-red staff into the air with one hand, and under his urging, the whole rod escaped from the Dao fireworks, becoming a veritable fire dragon, buzzing in the air, completely blocking the direction where he was.

"The Yan Dragon Staff, looking at the momentum, and the rumored power, is only high, not low. ”

Luo Fenglou glanced at the fiery red staff in mid-air, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Among the young generation of many large and small cultivation families in the Song Kingdom, Song Yanlong's strength can be ranked among the top five, with the cultivation of divine consciousness after entering the eleventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, and being given this spiritual weapon Yanlong Staff by the elders, even the children of the thirteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period can hardly be his opponent.

Now that Song Yanlong's cultivation has gone further, his strength can be said to have changed dramatically, cultivating to more than ten layers in the Qi Refining Period, each time he ascends one layer, the gap in strength between the layers has increased by a few times compared to the gap between the ten layers before the Qi Refining Period.

Song Yanlong's cultivation was improved, as if Luo Fenglou had taken a reassuring pill, his solemn face eased slightly, as if he remembered something, and said: "Brother Yanlong, I forgot to tell you that this person used to be one of the disciples of the Northern Yuan Sect, and the junior brother also unintentionally heard it from the mouth of Song Xueshan. ”

"Oh, it's actually a disciple of the former Beiyuan Sect, and he has such an amazing talent. Song Yanlong was taken aback, couldn't help but look at Zhang Yan again, and said with a chuckle, "But the events of the year have nothing to do with our family children, and there is no hatred for Beiyuanmen, as long as Daoyou hands over the jade slip and lets you go, it's okay." ”

Zhang Yan heard Luo Fenglou reveal his identity, and he had long known that Lu Dao could not be good, and he didn't delve into what Luo Fenglou and Song Yanlong were doing, anyway, he was so used and calculated by the other party, so he also admitted it, and calmed down in an instant.

Now when I heard Song Yanlong say this, I secretly felt ridiculous, my eyes fell on Song Yanlong, and I said indifferently: "Looking at the appearance of Daoyou, I think of a person, your appearance is somewhat similar, after I left the Beiyuan Gate, I encountered this person, cultivated during the foundation building period, and was killed by Zaixia, it seems to be a child of the Song family, what is Song Guyun, I don't know what the relationship is with Daoyou?"

Zhang Yan watched the other party's face gradually turn blue, and turned the black jade slip that he had originally taken out and took it back into the storage bag.

"Hmph, that waste, it's only cultivated to the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, it's difficult to go further, you can only build a foundation here, that little bit of strength, it's okay to be powerful in the Beiyuan Gate, and when you go outside, it's not for people to slaughter!"

Song Yanlong's face was pale, and he spit out word by word, full of murderous splashes, and continued with gritted teeth: "Actually, even if you don't say this, whether you hand over the jade slip or not, you won't be able to get out today, in this case, when you grab the jade slip, you will take your head and sacrifice my brother's spirit in the sky." ”

Zhang Yan had already heard the killing intent of the other party, and as soon as Song Yanlong finished speaking, a black light swept out of Zhang Yan's storage bag without warning, and slashed down towards Song Yanlong.

However, Song Yanlong seemed to have expected it, and the Yanlong staff that he sacrificed in mid-air greeted him at the same speed.

The next moment, the faint black light and the dragon flame staff like a fire dragon slammed into the handover, and with a "bang" of fire, two huge spiritual qi swirled and vibrate, and the two spiritual weapons flew back upside down at the same time.

Zhang Yan's face turned white for a moment, and he took back the Killing Shadow Blade, and there were traces of flames burning on the flying blade, which made him secretly frightened, although the other party's magic weapon was only a low-grade magic weapon, but for his magic weapon, it happened to be slightly restrained.

But Song Yanlong was even more uncomfortable, his face was pale, it seemed that his divine sense was consumed hugely, and the dragon Yan's staff was slightly damaged, which made his face gloomy, and he looked at it with a cold light, and said: "Daoyou is really a deep immortal relationship, and the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, the divine sense is actually stronger than below, and he is still holding a medium-grade magic weapon, no wonder Song Xueshan's waste will be planted in your hands!"

"Brother Feng Lou, let's do it together, kill him quickly, and rush to the northern region!" Song Yanlong re-raised his staff, Huo Ran shouted, "The three of you will seal all the breakthrough directions for me to prevent him from escaping!"

As soon as Song Yanlong's words fell, Na Luo Fenglou instantly sacrificed a heavy shield, and then showed his huge spear, which was sacrificed in mid-air, aimed at Zhang Yan, and the cold light shone.

Zhang Yan's reaction was even faster, and before Song Yanlong's words fell, the Shadow Blade was like a bolt of lightning, sweeping towards the three white-clothed teenagers standing on the periphery, so fast that the three teenagers couldn't react.

It's just that Song Yanlong had already taken precautions, and the Yanlong staff put the living fire dragon, swept over, appeared in front of the three white-clothed youths, and blocked the castration of the Shadow Blade again.

And Luo Fenglou, who was standing on the side, raised a huge spear with all his might, and stabbed at Zhang Yan's back with lightning at the same time.

At the critical moment, Zhang Yan didn't have time to sacrifice the Confused Soul Tower, his hand was slightly pinched, and the Qingling Palm condensed in mid-air in an instant, meeting the huge spear that stabbed him, and the two compartments collided, and the Qingling Palm was slightly stalemate with it for a moment, and then it was penetrated, and gradually shattered and dissipated.

But this slight slowdown also bought Zhang Yan a moment of time, and as soon as his hand moved, the incomplete Soul Confusion Tower had already flown from the storage bag to his hand, and the mana was suddenly poured out, and hundreds of miserable ghosts of "babbling" flew out, forming an impenetrable Yin Soul Defense Formation that wrapped Zhang Que's entire body in an instant.

As soon as hundreds of yin spirits came out, Song Yanlong was slightly surprised, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes flickered.

However, as soon as the formation was formed, the huge spear did not stop, and it came as promised, stabbing on hundreds of yin spirits, a burst of yin qi rolled, and Zhang Yan's whole person was impacted, slid out a long way, and hit the top of the mountain rock.

Before Zhang Yan could breathe down, Song Yanlong sacrificed a crimson broken bracelet again, which was instantly sacrificed, became bigger in a blink of an eye, and flew towards Zhang Yan.

"Be careful, it's a rune treasure, it's not made by ordinary rune seal methods, but the Jindan monk sealed a powerful spell into it, and used the way of the rune seal to make it, the power is incomparable, I can't help you, boy, you want to find a way to escape!" At this moment of crisis, the voice of Xuyuanzi suddenly came, and it seemed extremely eager.

Xu Yuanzi's reminder was obviously too late, and Zhang Yan wanted to beckon the Shadow Blade back to block the flying bracelet, but the Shadow Blade was only halfway there, and it was intercepted by the Yan Dragon Staff.

After such a delay, the crimson bracelet fell in a blink of an eye, and smashed on Zhang Yan's body, which was wrapped in hundreds of ghosts, and the next moment, there was a loud "bang", like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, deafening.

Then, after a while, the Yin Soul Formation composed of hundreds of them finally began to split, and they all swooped back to the Soul Confusion Tower and disappeared.

And Zhang Yan's whole person was directly knocked away and smashed on the huge mountain rock, and the sound of bones breaking and the breaking of the boulder came together, which was so crisp that it made people chill.

Zhang Yan felt that his chest was shattered and scattered all over the ground, the pain made his eyes blur for a while, his back and chest, bloody, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood "wow".

After all, the Shadow Killing Blade is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, under the high-intensity collision with Song Yanlong, his divine sense has already been consumed very seriously, and most of his mana has been consumed, and now he is seriously injured, and the whole person is extremely weak, even with the strength of his body, he is still severely injured, his body is broken, and his internal organs are damaged.

However, Zhang Yan couldn't care about his physical condition at all now, because the crimson bracelet, with a whirlwind, fell down on him again, scaring him into a daze.

Ignoring the pain in his body, another green spirit palm suddenly condensed and slapped towards the flying bracelet, but in less than an instant, the huge palm of the spiritual energy condensation had been smashed by the bracelet.

But what was even more dangerous was that Luo Fenglou sacrificed the huge spear again, and at this moment, lightning stabbed at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan's eyes were red, staring at the stabbing spear, but his hand didn't stop, and in the blink of an eye, he used the Yellow Dragon armor and pinched out a vajra talisman to put a spiritual shield on himself.

After doing all this in an instant, Zhang Yan slapped his hand on the storage bag, took out a gray cylinder, and instantly transported the Divine Shadow Shift.

It's just that he is still slow, his divine sense is consumed, and he can't use all his strength at all, although he can stop the crimson bracelet a little, but he is still impartially pierced by the huge spear through his right shoulder, and blood is splattered everywhere.

But after the spear swept by, Zhang Yan still disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then, the three white-clothed young men standing on the periphery suddenly heard three screams, and when Song Yanlong came back to his senses, he saw that the three teenagers were all covering their heads, and after a while, the three of them rolled their eyes for a while, and then fell to the ground softly.

Song Yanlong looked around, but he couldn't find Zhang Yan's figure for a long time, and only blood was scattered on the ground.