For the poisonous snake-like gaze of the nine people, Zhang Yan was unmoved, and turned his head to look at the back of the gentle slope.

There, the body of a young man had already been left behind.

The young man's dantian was shattered, his internal organs were scattered, and he couldn't die anymore.

Zhang Yan could see at a glance that he was killed by the blow of Qingyunding just now.

Beside the young man, there was also this large staff with a white skull, which was left on the ground.

On one side of the skull staff, there were several small yin corpses that had been killed and their limbs were scattered all over the ground, as well as a piece of white powder left by the skull shattering.

On the top of the gentle slope, at this moment, there were hundreds of huge skulls as large as basins fighting with the Yin corpses of the four corpse refining sect disciples.

The ghost is full of life, and the stumps and bones are scattered and scattered.

It's just that those skulls and yin corpses don't feel the slightest pain, they still have no fear, they fight to the death, and they never stop until they live and die.

He ...... They are disciples of the White Bone Sect!"

At this time, Leng Shenlan and the other three people, after seeing the skull clearly, finally couldn't help but exclaim, with a tremor in their mouths.

After all, this scene was too unexpected and fast.

At this moment, the three of Leng Shenlan noticed the skull-headed ones and the skull staff held by the nine people, and only then did they confirm that the other party was a disciple of the White Bone Sect.

However, Zhang Yan and the four disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect ignored the three of them, and instead looked at the hundreds of skulls.

At this moment, they didn't want to let the Yin corpse and these skulls go down like this.

Therefore, he repelled the nine people who were hiding behind the gentle slope, and at this moment, he shot at the skull that appeared.

Zhang Yan pinched the trick slightly in his hand, and the imperial envoy Qingyunding swept through the air.

With a snap, there were enough ten skulls under the attack of Qingyunding, and they were directly shattered, and they exploded crisply, scattering white powder all over the ground.

And the four young disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, the black coffin in their hands suddenly shook, flew out with a bang, and pressed towards those skeletons.

Above the black coffin, the gloomy air was thick and dead, and streams of gloomy mist were gurgling out, drowning the remaining skulls in it in the blink of an eye.

Sneer......

Then there was an incomparably dense sound of fat overflowing and crackling like burnt mutton, which made the cold dark blue people standing in the distance couldn't help but feel a chill and their scalps tingle.

Half an hour later, as the four coffins flew back, the fog also dissipated, and on the gentle slope, only a fragmented skull crawled with a foul-smelling liquid remained, densely piled up like a small hill.

Seeing this scene, not to mention Leng Shenlan, even Zhang Yan couldn't help but gasp.

However, those skulls no longer pose a threat to Zhang Yan, and under his Qingyunding, they are naturally vulnerable.

However, if it is an ordinary magic weapon, it is extremely difficult to kill, at this point, Zhang Yan, who has fought with the disciples of the White Bone Sect, is well aware of the power of this skull, otherwise how can he fight with the Yin corpses of these disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Now, the coffins of these four young disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect struck out, emitting a true yin mist, which completely corroded and destroyed the remaining skulls, which showed the terrifying nature of the mist.

Killing a group of skeletons, the four young disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect turned their heads to look at the nine people opposite.

More than ten zhang away from the gentle slope, one of the remaining nine White Bone Sect disciples was injured at the moment, and in his chest, there was a faint wisp of dead qi, no matter how the young man ran the exercises, he couldn't suppress the spread of dead qi.

"Could it be that what they did just now was just acting, acting for these ten White Bone Sect disciples?"

At this moment, Leng Shenlan remembered the perfect cooperation between Zhang Yan and the four disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect a moment ago, and couldn't help but whisper, glanced at Mai Xiaocian and the senior brother Jin one after another, and then glanced at Zhang Yan in front of him, and became silent.

"The disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, it is really terrifying, there is no general, we have cast a breath collection spell, plus cover up our own breath for the bone corpse, I didn't expect to be discovered by you, the sneak attack failed, but was counter-sneak attacked, Yi admired!"

Among the remaining nine White Bone Sect disciples, one of them took a step forward, staring at Zhang Yan with gloomy eyes, and said with murderous gritted teeth.

Regarding the other party's words, Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the past fiercely, silent.

On the other side, the young man in the golden robe and brocade of the Corpse Refining Gate had a solemn face, turned his head to Zhang Yan and said, "Thanks to Daoyou just now, otherwise I would have been attacked by these guys, and I would have been planted at home." ”

"It's not that a few of you can trust what Zhang Mou's voice transmission technique said, and you cooperate well, otherwise you won't be sure that you can repel them in one fell swoop. ”

Zhang Yan shook his head slightly and responded in a deep voice.

"Hmph, Peng still knows a thing or two about the White Bone Gate's escape and concealment techniques, since Daoyou can say it like that, Peng Mou would rather not be credible. However, the grievances between us still have to be settled later, and at this moment, Daoyou and us and others will join forces to deal with them first. ”

The golden-robed brocade-clothed young man snorted coldly, and looked at the nine White Bone Sect disciples below the gentle slope again, full of solemnity and vigilance.

"Are Daoyou afraid? Even if they have nine people, it's a big deal to fight a battle, and kill a few people if they can kill a few people!"

Staring at the skull staff in the hands of the opponent and others, Zhang Yan couldn't help but think of the skull wooden staff held by the two elders of Yin and Yang in the sky above Shigang Village, and his heart was occupied by the killing machine in a blink of an eye.

As his words fell, the Jiuchen Heavenly Sting Cover and the Qingyun Ding that were sacrificed in mid-air suddenly burst into light, and on the Qingyun Ding, there was a chilling spiritual glow blooming.

"Hmph, it's not that Yi is afraid of waiting, but he is in a hurry to rush to Tianhuang Mountain, and I will not accompany him!"

The young disciple of the White Bone Sect who was the first to speak sneered and said unexpectedly.

"Senior brother, is it difficult to let the junior brother die in vain?"

At this time, among the nine people, one of them walked out with murderous and indignant faces, and shouted.

"Don't worry, the blood pool will be closed for almost a month, if the barren mountains are urgent today, we will clean them up in the future and avenge Senior Brother Ren!"

The skull wooden staff in the young man's hand slammed into the ground, and then suddenly a thick white mist rose from the place, sweeping up.

"Where is it so cheap to leave, leave one behind!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yan, who was originally standing next to Leng Shenlan and the others, suddenly flickered and disappeared in place, and appeared on the ground where the nine people including the White Bone Gate were in an instant, and the Qingyunding in his hand smashed down with lightning at the same time.

"Ah......h

Qingyun Ding swept through the white mist, tore through the thick fog, smashed straight into it, and then flew up and reappeared.

As for Zhang Yan, the whole person flashed into the dense fog, and his mana rumbled and flashed.

After a while, the fog dissipated, and Zhang Yan appeared holding Qingyunding in one hand.

In his left hand, he also holds a white storage bag and a skull wooden staff.

"Zhang Daoyou's body is really terrifying!"

The golden-robed brocade-clothed young man and a few others saw the scene of Zhang Que's move in their eyes, and saw that Zhang Que walked out of the white mist again, and really left a disciple of the White Bone Sect, they couldn't help but gasp and said in a deep voice.

"Now can you tell me about the Heavenly Desolate Mountain?"

Zhang Yan put away the looted storage bag and skull wooden staff, looked at the golden-robed brocade-clothed young man, and asked.

"Since Daoyou asked, what does it matter if Peng told me, the move just now can be regarded as Daoyou saving my life. Peng's grievances and grievances are clear, between you and me, we will count it later! Regarding Tianhuang Mountain, it was the senior brother of this sect who used the corpse of the Escape Voice to send a message to Peng, and it seems that there are treasures appearing there, and now the disciples of various sects are gathering over there. As for the location of Tianhuang Mountain, it is a place hundreds of miles away from here to the southeast. ”

The golden-robed brocade-clothed young man groaned for a long time, and then spoke slowly.

"Okay, just for the Taoist friend's grievances, how about we go together? Anyway, Zhang has to go southeast in front of him. ”

Zhang Yan stared at the golden-robed brocade-clothed young man for a moment, and suddenly spoke.

As for the Silent Corpse, before setting off from Sumu City to Xujiafang City, Zhang Yan had already heard it from the mouth of the monk of the Corpse Refining Gate.

However, at this moment, the faces of the three people beside them changed greatly, and they almost couldn't help but stop it, but after thinking of Zhang Yan's strength, they stopped again.

Leng Shenlan frowned and looked at Mai Xiaocian and Senior Brother Najin for a long time, and then made a decision that she wanted to go with Zhang Yan.

In this regard, Zhang Yan had no objection and nodded in agreement, as for the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, they were noncommittal and did not express anything, but obviously did not object.

Leng Shenlan's move was also a decision made by a few people who had just seen the disciples of the White Bone Sect wanting to secretly attack and kill the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Now in this blood pool, there is a possibility of fighting and encountering strong enemies everywhere, if the three of them walk alone and encounter a stronger monk, they really can't eat and walk around.

With Zhang Yan here, at least their lives can be more guaranteed.

The three parties discussed a little, and after **** for a long time, they went on the road together.

Half a day later, on a barren mountain hundreds of miles away, Zhang Yan and a group of people appeared.

Thundered......

Zhang Yan stood on the barren mountain, looked into the distance, and saw that dozens of miles away, there was a huge and turbulent river, surging away, the whole river was a blood red, blood light soared to the sky, and it was extremely strange.

And not far from the edge of the Blood River, a huge barren mountain appeared in the sight of several people.

The barren mountain is thousands of zhang high, the whole body is blood-red, barren, there is no end in sight, on the top, the faint blood light stains the sky, rich and incomparable.

At the foot of the barren mountain, a group of monks had faintly gathered, and the specific number could not be seen densely.

"This is the Heavenly Barren Mountain?"

Zhang Yan looked at the huge and majestic barren mountain in front of him, and couldn't help but show a look of shock on his face, and said in shock.

The three people beside him, their eyes widened, their mouths opened slightly, and they looked away with shocked faces.