Fake baby?

Most of the primordial old monsters who entered the main hall of the Immortal Sect and saw Zhang Yan's move noticed his cultivation and were a little surprised.

In just one month, from the late stage of Jindan to the false infant stage, in the Xianfu, it must be quite a big receipt.

And seeing that he resisted Xue Haoyu's attack so easily, it was obvious that his strength had been further improved.

Many people, looking at Zhang Yan, were a little jealous.

And those monks who had never seen Zhang Yan appear were all shocked.

However, the cultivation of the fake infancy stage easily defused the attack of Blood Haoyu.

Even Xue Haoyu was greatly surprised, his violent blow, even a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he didn't dare to say that he could take it, but even if he saw that the young man's strength was extraordinary, the killing intent on his body did not weaken in the slightest.

"No matter who you are, today Blood will definitely break you into thousands of pieces!"

Blood Haoyu's red eyes, blood burst out, and his tone was cold.

"Hall Master, this kid is just relying on the power of the treasure! This flying sword seems to be his harvest in the Immortal Mansion, waiting for the old man to capture him!"

A middle-aged man behind Xue Haoyu, burly, spoke in a voice as bright as a bell, and his eyes were as big as copper bells, looking at the three flying swords and the black tower in Zhang Yan's hand, revealing an extremely greedy look.

Many of the monks around him came back to their senses from the differences, and their eyes were all staring at the flying sword and the black tower in Zhang Yan's hand.

At this time, they were sure that the reason why the young man in front of them was so powerful was all because of the treasures in his hands, otherwise, how could a mere fake infant monk be able to withstand the full blow of the late Yuan Infant monk, not to mention that this person was still Blood Haoyu.

"This son is so lucky, he actually obtained such a powerful flying sword and pagoda, no wonder Xueling Ran was killed in a few faces!"

"This person's strength itself is extremely strong, plus these two treasures, it is rare to meet an opponent among the monks of the same realm!"

"It's just a pity that this time these two treasures are going to fall into the hands of the Blood Demon Alliance......"

......

The monks around, many people began to talk in private, and some stared at the treasures in Zhang Yan's hands, revealing greed, but they were afraid of the presence of Blood Haoyu and others, so they could only endure it.

"Wait!"

Just when the burly man of the Blood Demon Alliance was about to make a move, a scolding came, and Ziyang Zhenren had already swept over from the crowd.

"Daddy!"

Seeing Ziyang Zhenren appear, the fairy in purple almost cried with joy, and felt like she was going to live for the rest of her life, if it weren't for the young man beside her, she might not be able to see her father again.

"What happened?"

Seeing that his daughter was safe and sound, Ziyang Zhenren finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly asked about what happened in Jiehai.

The purple-clothed fairy told everything that happened in the realm and sea, and finally said urgently: "Dad, don't let him have any trouble, but he also saved his daughter, and you still owe him a reward, Dad!"

"Haha, don't worry, no one can move the people I want to protect Ziyang!"

Ziyang Zhenren is also well-known for protecting his shortcomings, especially his daughter, he was in a good mood, looked back at Xue Haoyu, and said: "Blood Daoist, can you give Zi a face today?" As long as this kid takes the initiative to leave, and is not under Zi's protection, Zi will not care about the grievances between you, okay?"

Hearing Ziyang Zhenren's words on this one, Xue Haoyu's brows couldn't help frowning, he couldn't imagine that the young man opposite actually saved Ziyang Zhenren's daughter, which can be said to have made the former owe a favor.

The burly man who wanted to make a move on Zhang Yan before was extremely jealous of Ziyang Zhenren, so he could only stop.

Now that Ziyang Zhenren has come forward, Xue Haoyu can't help but be difficult to do, he doesn't want to make such a strong enemy because of this.

However, at this time, Zhang Yan ignored Ziyang Zhenren's intercession, and instead said: "Ziyang senior, you owe the younger generation the soul nourishing elixir and the treasure of body refining, you can't afford to pay the bill! As for the matter in front of you, you don't need to trouble Ziyang senior, the younger generation can handle it!"

Ziyang Zhenren was a little surprised by Zhang Yan's refusal, but looking at the former's resolute look, he didn't want to participate in it, offending Blood Haoyu like this would not do him the slightest benefit, as a casual cultivator, it was extremely unwise to make enemies with the entire Blood Demon Alliance.

In the end, Ziyang Zhenren stood aside with Ziyi in a deadlift.

"Dad, at least she saved her daughter, how can you do that?"

Ziyi was a little annoyed at this time, and her beautiful eyes glared fiercely at the monk of the Blood Demon Alliance, and finally said to Ziyang Zhenren urgently.

"Don't worry, since he has confidence, he will not be untargeted, even if there will be danger, Dad will take action in time!"

Looking at the indomitable girl, Ziyang Zhenren felt a slight headache and hurriedly replied.

At this time, the burly Blood Demon Alliance monk had already struck at Zhang Yan, as if he was about to turn into a substance-like evil qi, and the red dagger in his hand was swirling, stirring the air so loudly.

Zhang Yan also saw clearly the cultivation of the burly man who made the move, but it was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but the evil aura emitted by the big knife in his hand was even sharper and more amazing than the attack of the big sword in the hand of the sword Xiamen Wan Jingyu.

However, Zhang Yan was not afraid at all, and now whether it was cultivation or physical body, he had been greatly improved, and in the face of such attacks, he did not care about it at all.

Rumble!

The next moment, I saw Zhang Yan's fist swing, with a brilliant spiritual light, a dark gray aura and lightning that swirled around the fist, and it hit the big knife, and in the air, the violent tearing and shattering sound turned into a torrent and dispersed in all directions.

And with a click, the crimson broadsword in the burly monk's hand was directly torn apart by the violent energy, turning into a few pieces of scrap metal.

Boom!

A punch to shatter the opponent's attack, Zhang Yan naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, an arrow step up, another punch blasted, directly knocked the burly man out.

The man fell to the ground, and everyone looked at it, only to see that the other person's chest had already sunken, and the bones inside were shattered, and the whole person had long since lost his breath.

"What a terrible body!"

The monks who were watching this scene around were all shocked, and their eyes when they looked at Zhang Yan changed almost instantly, and those who originally showed greed couldn't help but put away their thoughts.

"Could it be that Ling Ran was killed by you, and he really had some means!"

At this time, Xue Haoyu also put away his contempt, and his expression became solemn.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Xue Haoyu pinched the trick in his hand, and three supernatural seals, emitting blood-red light, appeared in mid-air, and were directly raised by him, and smashed down against Zhang Yan, and the air remembered bursting sounds.

Well?

At the moment when Xue Haoyu launched his attack, Zhang Yan suddenly felt his body, and his actions suddenly became sluggish, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"This person is about to break through the god transformation stage, don't be careless!"

In the small stone at the dantian, the old monster hurriedly reminded.

"Transformation Period?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yan also cheered up the spirit of twelve, three big seals bombarded from three sides, even if he actually fought the Phantom Divine Technique, he could also be affected, he no longer hesitated, the Morota in his hand, turned into a black hill, and met one of the big seals, and the two divine swords were slashed on the other two big seals.