The eastern part of the boundary of Jiuchen Peak.

The lower reaches of the Tianchen River, nine bends and eighteen bends.

On the edge of the ancient forest, on the bank of the Tianchen River.

Jiuchen Peak, Shura Peak, and Blood Moon Peak, the disciples of the three barren peaks gathered in one place.

There are more than a dozen people in each of the three parties.

It's just that at this time, a group of teenagers, sacrificing magic weapons, are tense.

In the middle of the three parties, there was a rather large water stinger, which was more than ten zhang long.

The body of the water stinging dragon was full of bloody wounds, and the whole person was dying.

And at this moment, next to the water stinger.

A young man in white took out the jade bottle as if no one was around, and absorbed the essence and blood of the water stinger.

The young man in white suddenly appeared, which eased the tense atmosphere.

The young disciples of the three barren peaks looked at the people who suddenly appeared in amazement, and were stunned for a long time.

However, at this time, Zhang Yan did not carry the ancient umbrella on his back, and the blood stains on the ancient umbrella were too obvious, so he simply put it back in the storage bag first.

In this way, a group of many Desolate Peak disciples who were all at the thirteenth level of the Qi Refining Period could see Zhang Yan's cultivation at a glance.

Ten layers of the Qi Refining Period!

And such a teenager is forgotten.

At this moment, when the young man absorbed the essence blood, there was still a smirk of joy on his face.

I don't know at all the momentum of the group of people around the road.

A group of teenagers who were already stunned, seeing this, most of them couldn't help but open their mouths at this moment, wanting to say something, but they seemed to feel absurd and speechless.

And Yun Lianfeng and Duanmu Ye, who were originally-for-tat, couldn't help but shut their mouths in shock, with a strange look on their faces.

"This person can't be a cultivator who has gone wrong and become an idiot, right? When he sees something good, he rushes up with a burst of brains, and he doesn't know whether he ......is alive or dead."

A group of people in Shura Peak were dressed in bloody robes, and one of the teenagers finally couldn't help but speak softly.

The other teenagers had strange faces, sneers at the corners of their mouths, and were silent.

......

"Is he crazy? He actually ran over to grab the essence blood of the water stinger!"

Jiu Ling looked at Zhang Yan, who was among the disciples of the three desolate peaks, and if there was no one next to him to absorb the essence blood of the dragon, his face turned pale, and he spoke in shock.

The speed at which Zhang Yan ran out of the body was so fast that Jiu Ling and the other three didn't have time to react at all.

When the three of them came back to their senses, Zhang Yan was already squatting beside the water stinger, holding the jade bottle, and collecting the essence blood on the dragon's body.

Baili Fang's face was slightly pale at the moment, but he turned to Tie Qing, and said in a deep voice: "This junior brother is too reckless, this time he can't escape the catastrophe......"

"I don't know whether I live or die! He actually said that he knew my senior sister, but he was so stupid, and he didn't know how to live until now......"

Jiu Ling didn't seem to be angry, stomped his feet, and scolded fiercely.

"Perhaps, Senior Brother Zhang is relying on the spirit slave in his spirit bead, maybe ......"

Lin Qiaoyin, who had never spoken, frowned slightly and spoke.

"Before, in the forest, that spirit slave appeared, and the aura on his body was very weak, although I don't know how he made the soul eater monkey retreat, but it definitely won't be strong...... And these Desolate Peak disciples, which one of them doesn't have a powerful spirit slave of his own, relying on the spirit slave will not work at all......"

Thinking of the white-clothed spirit slave released by Zhang Yan in the forest, Baili Fang was still a little surprised in his heart, but thinking of facing such a genius disciple as the three barren peaks in front of him, a spirit slave was useless at all.

"So what now?"

Looking at Zhang Yan, who was still leisurely collecting the blood of the water stinging dragon essence over there, the nine spiritual qi did not come to one place, but when he thought that the other party had saved him, he couldn't help but show a worried look on his face.

......

The essence and blood of the water stinging Jiao, silver and white, and an amazing breath, emanated from above.

Zhang Yan carefully guided the essence blood of Jiaolong at the head wound of the water stinger, took out three jade bottles, and concentrated on filling the jade bottles with essence blood.

Zhang Yan turned a blind eye to the reaction of the people around him.

After filling the last jade bottle, Zhang Yan got up, stared at the jade bottle excitedly, and said secretly: "Senior, this water sting Jiao is just a young Jiao, it's a pity." I don't know if it will help you to cultivate the Fulong Technique and further improve the strength of your physical body?"

"The water stinging Jiao is indeed one of the dragons, and the essence and blood of this young Jiao can only be regarded as reluctant, and it can only be tried. ”

In the small stone, Xu Yuanzi was also clear about the situation on the outside, but he didn't worry about Zhang Yan at all, but he just sensed the breath of the dragon's essence and blood, and spoke slowly.

"That's good, the foundation will be built in the future, and there will be more hope......"

Zhang Yan's face was full of excitement, he packed up the jade bottle, turned over his hand and put it in the storage bag.

"Master, you are reckless this time, there are so many people, it is difficult for you to escape......"

In the Netherworld Bead, even Yin Kui, who had always been calm, was stunned for a long time before he spoke.

Zhu Jizi's red little mouth opened, but she didn't speak.

Thinking that Zhang Yan had killed the disciples of the fourteenth layer of the Qi Refining Stage of the Flame Peak in a few moves before, he couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart.

"Don't worry, we're here to get the dragon's blood this time, not to send them to death!"

Zhang Yan responded with a chuckle on his face indifferently.

"Hey, this person's waist is actually the token of Baiyun Peak......"

At this time, someone suddenly spoke up.

Zhang Yan also stood up at this moment, looked over, and sure enough, he saw the Baiyun Peak token on his waist.

"Baiyun Peak, is that the desolate peak that ranks first from the bottom among the thirty-six desolate peaks?"

Among the three groups, someone spoke and asked in surprise.

"Hehe, it's not the penultimate now, Feixue Peak has fallen, Baiyun Peak is the penultimate only, and there is actually an idiot disciple...... Ha Lu Ha ......"

At this time, someone spoke again, full of ridicule and ridicule.

"Senior brothers, the fourth-generation disciples of Xia Baiyun Peak have taken a little bit of the essence blood of the water stinging Jiao, I don't think the senior brothers will not be upset with the junior brother because of this little essence blood, right?"

Zhang Yan stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a chuckle: "The corpse of this dragon is also very precious, so I will leave it to you, you continue." ”

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he was about to start and leave.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Yan had only taken a step forward, and a scimitar like a crescent moon stood in front of him.

"Stop!"

A loud shout came from the edge of the ancient forest.

Then, Jiu Ling and Bai Li Fang and the other three walked out of the forest.

"Senior Brother Yun, this junior brother is reckless, please let him go, we just go with you......"

Baili Fang looked at Yun Lianfeng, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice.

"It turned out to be you, you escaped into the Ancient Forest, and you can still survive, it's really lucky! But since you're here, don't think about leaving now!"

Yun Lianfeng saw the three of them in Bailifang, his eyes lit up, he stared at Jiu Ling, and said with an evil smile: "But, junior sister, this person won't be the helper you invited, right?

"But it seems that this master is not useful! Now as long as the senior sister agrees to become the concubine of the senior brother, if the senior brother is happy to serve in the future, maybe I will let him go, and I will not let you become a sex slave......

"Phew, this girl won't let you succeed if she dies......"

Jiu Ling's face turned pale, his hands trembled, and he scolded fiercely.

Although they were afraid, the two girls finally followed Baili Fang out of the forest.

Just because Zhang Yan saved their lives, they couldn't do anything while they watched the other party being killed.

Zhang Yan stood in the middle of the three groups of people, looked at the three people who came over, smiled lightly on his face, and slowly put it away.

Thinking of the indifference born from Li Qian and Rong Chengxin's betrayal and ruthlessness to him a month ago, seeing the actions of the three of them at this moment, his indifferent heart suddenly warmed slightly.

"Since you senior brothers are so generous, you don't even want the corpse of this dragon, then Zhang is disrespectful!"

Zhang Yan had no expression on his face, and after he finished speaking, he probed his hand and put the water stinging Jiao, which was almost dead, into the storage bag.

"What an idiot who doesn't know whether to live or die, give me death!"

At this time, at the moment when Zhang Yan had just put away the corpse of the water stinger, a slender flying sword like a poisonous snake attacking swept out from a group of disciples of Jiuchen Peak, and stabbed him in the back with great tricks.

"Buzz!"

Zhang Yan's hand moved slightly, and he suddenly pinched the trick, as fast as lightning, and suddenly sacrificed the Soul Confusion Tower.

"Ding!"

The snake-shaped two-foot flying sword stabbed on the Soul Confusion Tower, and without leaving a trace of shock, it had already rebounded back.

"Whew!"

The golden light flashed on Zhang Yan's hand, and a golden light, like a golden dragon that struck out with lightning, shot out from his hand in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the center of the eyebrows of the disciple of Jiuchen Peak who sacrificed the flying sword.

Before the disciple could react, the golden light pierced into his eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the disciple's body, the whole person exploded, and the flesh and blood flew all over the body, leaving several teenagers who were very close to the disciple all over.

Then, in the mid-air where the disciple's body exploded, a yin spirit, entangled by a golden dragon, swept back, fell on the golden rope in Zhang Yan's hand, and disappeared.

What Zhang Yan used was the Golden Dragon Soul Lock!

Sacrificing the ghost spirit bead, Zhang Yan quickly played the spell of sacrificing the spirit slave, and in the blink of an eye, the yin soul that showed an extremely frightened expression erased the spirit and threw it into the spirit bead.

Then a large hand reached out and picked up the disciple's storage bag.

All of this happened in just two breaths.

The three groups of teenagers, who were originally full of sneers and ridicule, looked at Zhang Yan as if they were looking at idiots, and were suddenly stunned in place.

It's just that just half an hour later, the three groups of people were all frightened and couldn't help but retreat.

Jiu Ling, Bai Li Fang, Lin Qiaoyin and the other three who walked out of the Ancient Ancient Forest couldn't help but stop under their feet, their eyes widened, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The three young men standing in front of the three groups of teenagers gradually had a solemn look on their faces.

"You settle accounts well, I Xiao Ming will not participate in ......"

The first generation disciple of Shura Peak, Xiao Ming, dressed in bloody clothes, with shrinking eyes, glanced at Zhang Yan, and stepped back and said.

"You shouldn't be a disciple of Baiyun Peak...... If this junior brother is a disciple of He Huangfeng? If it is a disciple of Linfeng, except for the water stinging dragon, these two junior sisters will give it to you, anyway, they will become sex slaves sooner or later, so it is better to ......"

The disciple of his own barren peak was killed in an instant, and at this moment, Yun Lianfeng's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, staring at Zhang Yan, and he spoke.

"Huh!"

However, before Yun Lianfeng could finish speaking, a dark red light swept out of Zhang Yan's hand.

"Ah......h

The next moment, behind Yun Lianfeng, more than a dozen second-generation young disciples of the thirteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, three of them had their necks slashed by the sharp light, and they didn't even have time to react, let alone sense the sudden appearance of the sharp light.

As the screams fell, three huge heads rushed to the sky, and three pillars of blood like fountains sprayed up.