A place of burning hearts?

Zhang Yan fell with the snow without worrying about the words, slightly ****, and said secretly.

However, Zhang Yan still looked over the canyon first, and could faintly see Linggu's huge body that covered the sky and the sun, spreading its wings between the fire rain and the flying birds and blood demons in mid-air.

Seeing that Linggu didn't chase after him, obviously that little pain didn't make the other party care at all, let alone pay attention to them, Zhang Yan couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The place was desolate and devoid of vegetation, with a dead silence.

Whether it is in the small canyon or outside the valley, there are barren mountains and boulders crossing and interlacing, and the whole body is black and red.

On the ground, there were potholes and dots on the ground, and there was fiery red magma everywhere, tumbling and bubbling with flame bubbles, and violent fire spiritual power emanated from inside, stirring up chaos all around.

In mid-air, the flames rained down, still swishing down, sending out a rumbling sound on the Burning Heart.

Here, it was like a world of flames, but all kinds of blood demons appeared in the air and on the ground, bathing in it.

Those blood demons, judging from the aura emanating from above, the strength of each one was not lower than the cultivation of the fifteenth layer peak of the Qi refining period, and some were even equivalent to the strength of the foundation building period of the cultivator.

This made Zhang Yan's heart tighten, and his expression became solemn.

However, at this time, Zhang Yan noticed that there was something strange in Xue Wuwu and the gopher.

Originally, the strong true element fluctuations on the two of them seemed to be invisibly weakened at this moment, becoming extremely thin, if there was nothing.

Moreover, the aura on the two of them was originally the peak of the fifteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but it slowly descended to the early stage of the fifteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period at this time.

Even if it was so, Xue Wuwu and the gopher were still slightly pale on their faces, as if they had been slightly traumatized in their senses.

Sensing the changes between Xue Wuwu and the gopher, Zhang Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately turned around to sense the mana in his body.

However, to Zhang Yan's great relief, his mana was only slightly suppressed, and his cultivation remained at the eleventh layer of qi refining.

But the divine consciousness was slightly suppressed by an invisible thing.

What's more, Zhang Yan faintly felt that there was a small burning pain in his own meridians, and even his mind was affected by this burning pain, and the whole person felt depressed and uncomfortable, quite uncomfortable.

The flames here are definitely not ordinary fireworks, they are much more violent and terrifying than the fireworks seen in the Demon Hunting Valley on the ancient land, and they can directly suppress the monk's cultivation and divine sense.

Moreover, the impact on himself seems to be much smaller than that of Xue Wuwu and the Gopher, which means that when you come here, the higher your cultivation, the greater the impact will be!

When Zhang Yan thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a big sigh in his heart.

Originally, the disciples of the Jindan Stage and Foundation Building Stage of the various sects who entered this place were suppressed by the Blood Pool General's cultivation to the peak of the fifteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and now in the Heart-Burning Land of the third layer of the Blood Pool, they have been even more affected, and their strength must have been weakened a lot.

In this way, when Zhang Yan encounters them again, he doesn't need to be too afraid at all.

Even if you are still defeated, there is not much pressure to escape and escape.

Now facing the two of Xue Wuwu and the gopher in front of him, Zhang Yan suddenly felt that the pressure had been reduced a lot.

"This ghost place, it's really weird, my cultivation and divine consciousness have been suppressed to varying degrees, and my divine consciousness has also been burned, I haven't heard that the third layer of this blood pool will be like this before!"

The gopher's face was a little pale, his eyes showed a solemn and incomprehensible look, and he looked at Xue Wuwu and said.

"This is not the case with the third layer of the blood pool, but when you enter the Heart-Burning Land in the depths of this third layer, there will be suppression of cultivation and divine consciousness, and moreover, the Fire Yuan Essence will generally appear in this Heart-Burning Land. ”

Xue Wuwu saw the incomprehension in the gopher's words, and suddenly said in a deep voice.

The gopher narrowed its two small eyes, stared at the snow for a long time, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Yan, and said: "Although that thing is a treasure, but since you can get it, it is a blessing, I think you will also refine it, and I will grab the gopher again, it is not worth spending so much effort." But I hope that Daoist friends should be careful, most of the people in this blood pool know your appearance. Now that I have reached the third layer of the blood pool, I will leave in the lower part and join the senior brothers in the door, so I will leave!"

"Gopher Dao is slow and slow!"

Zhang Yan frowned, stopped the gopher, and then turned his head to look at Xue Wuwu, and said to the gopher after a while: "Those corpse rats that I saw Daoyou before are not only sharp claws and teeth, but also have extremely strong bodies, and even magic weapons are difficult to cause damage.

Hearing this, not only the gopher was stunned for a moment, but even Xue Wuwu couldn't help but look strange, and looked at Zhang Yan a little speechlessly.

You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, one of the most taboo things is to ask others about their exercises, which is tantamount to exposing the foundation of others to the noses of others.

Now Zhang Yan actually took the liberty to ask the gopher for the trick of making that group of purple ghost corpse rats, which is even more taboo.

Even in the sect, it is not extremely close or the relationship between the real master and apprentice, and generally does not take the liberty of teaching one's own unique spells to the disciples below.

And the purple ghost corpse rat of this gopher's servant can be described as a unique existence, how can the magic of this corpse rat be transmitted?

Not to mention that the gopher and Zhang Yan belong to two different disciples of the hostile sect, and they even met in Pingshui, and they almost met before!

Seeing the reactions of these two people, Zhang Yan also came back to his senses, knowing that he was anxious and too presumptuous before.

Zhang Yan's idea is also very simple, since the gopher servant can make the body of that group of corpse rats so strong, as long as he can get it, let the old monster transform it, maybe in the future, it will be a trick that can make the spirit slave attack more powerful.

"It's presumptuous, and I hope that fellow Daoists don't blame me!"

After Zhang Yan realized that his actions were too rash, he suddenly said with a little embarrassment.

"In fact, the magic trick of those purple ghost corpse rats is really a unique method, and it can't be taught to others at all, but the magic that can make the corpse rat's body so strong can be taught to Daoist friends one or two, because it's just an auxiliary method. ”

At this moment, the gopher completely put away the previous laughing color, and said with a solemn face.

Then, with a flip of the gopher's little hand, he took out a gray-white jade slip from the storage bag, and after a slight hesitant glance at Xue Wuwu, he threw it to Zhang Yan.

"This ......"

Zhang Yan already didn't expect the other party to give it to him, after all, it was too presumptuous, it would be good if others didn't fight him, how could he rashly give him his unique magic tricks, and now seeing that the gopher just hesitated a little and threw the jade slip to himself, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Xue Wuwu didn't expect the gopher to be so crisp, and directly took out the trick.

"Huh, who is the local rat uncle? Hmph, we have clear grievances, not so petty! Yu Jian has already given it to you, if you meet it next time, you may meet each other! Farewell!"

The gopher's two small eyes suddenly froze, looked at Zhang Yan, sneered inwardly, got up the black coffin next to him, turned around and walked out of the canyon, and disappeared in less than a few breaths.

Seeing the gopher so neat and tidy, he was quite grateful in his heart, and he bowed his hand slightly in the direction of the other party's departure, with a solemn face.

At this moment, Zhang Yan also knows a lot about the gopher, not only is he decisive and ruthless, but in some respects he has clear grievances and is extremely bold, and the other party does this, maybe part of it is because he has lived and died together, and he broke the Linggu body together and escaped.

Moreover, Zhang Yan also knew that the gopher was originally quite afraid of Xue Wuwu, but now that his strength was suppressed and limited again, the gopher might not be sure whether he would join forces with Xue Wuwu to deal with him, so he left in a hurry at this moment.

Zhang Yan pinched the jade slip in his hand, but he didn't check it immediately, but turned his hand and put it away.

Then Zhang Yan released his divine sense, which spread out within a hundred zhang of the surrounding area, until it came out of the canyon.

Outside the canyon, except for the bubbling magma and the blood demons that haunt from time to time, there is no human population at all, and the departing gophers have long since disappeared.

After making sure that there was no one else around, Zhang Yan turned his head, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Xue Wuwu deadly, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Xue, this is the same senior brother, there is no need to have a life-and-death fight, right? ”

"Senior brother, don't you still know Lu Dao, now Xue Mou hates the disciple of Baiyun Peak the most! If the Eastern Emperor doesn't agree to me for a day, Xue Mou can't let the disciples of Baiyun Peak be at peace for a day, and the junior brother also knows that Lu Dao's father is the city lord of the Underworld City, the elder in the Thousand Spirits Sect, and he won't stop me at all!"

Xue Wuwu's face was covered with frost, and he said in a cold voice.

Sou!

After Xue Wuwu finished speaking, his right hand flipped over, and suddenly changed, turning into a dark ghostly ghost claw, and attacked Zhang Yan in a blink of an eye.

Airplanes!

Zhang Yan had long been guarding against Xue Wuwu's every move, the mana in his body was running in the blink of an eye, and the bone forging skill and the Qi Transformation Gold Technique were also running at the same time, and the fist he picked up was wrapped in layers of spiritual power, and he met the sharp claws of Xue Wuwu.

Boom!

The claws and fists touched, and there was an extremely dull sound.

A violent spiritual power exploded from it and dispersed in all directions.

And Zhang Yan, the whole person couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the blood and qi in his chest surged, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The snow on the opposite side was worry-free, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and it took a long time to ease up a little.

"It's such a powerful body, no wonder just by refining the eleventh layer of qi, you can escape under the siege of hundreds of Jianxia Sect disciples!"

Xue Wuwu's face showed a look of horror, and his eyebrows gradually became solemn, and he spoke.

Now, Xue Wuwu still didn't believe that Zhang Yan could kill those Jianxia Sect disciples alone, and in his opinion, Zhang Yan escaped with the help of someone.

Even if he was facing the hundreds of Jianxia Sect disciples, he didn't dare to say that he could kill them completely, and at most he could remain undefeated.

At this moment, in this heart-burning place, cultivation is once again restrained, and his strength is greatly reduced.

With Zhang Yan's move, a huge amount of mana was consumed.

Xue Wuwu knew that if he wanted to kill Zhang Yan hard, he himself would definitely run out of mana and be seriously injured.

At that time, it will be extremely difficult to be in this dangerous blood pool, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Xue Wuwu stared at Zhang Yan for a long time with a gloomy face, and finally took out his snow-white spirit bead with his backhand.

Squeak Squeak......

As the dense screams came, the figures of the spirit slaves suddenly flew out of the spirit beads in a blink of an eye, and there were dozens of them, hovering in the air.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan knew that Daoxue Wuwu didn't want to fight with him anymore, but wanted to use the spirit slave and Bailing Jue to kill him on the divine soul.

However, in addition to being solemn on Zhang Yan's face, he did not panic at all, looking at the spirit slave released by the other party and flying in mid-air, he suddenly sat down in place.

Then, Zhang Yan also took out his ghost spirit bead, and under the flickering of his fingers, he quickly punched out a few tricks and landed on the spirit bead.

The original black spirit beads all over the body suddenly burst into full bloom, and the swirling black yin qi surged out like wisps, and the breath was amazing.

Squeak Squeak......

Like Xue Wuwu, from Zhang Yan's ghost spirit bead, dozens of spirit slaves also coincidentally swept out and circled to Zhang Yan's side, but the breath of these spirit slaves was weaker than Xue Wuwu's.

However, this did not affect the horror on Xue Wuwu's face at all, and there was a look of incredible shock in his eyes, staring at Zhang Yan's spirit slave and gasping for air.

After all, Zhang Yan was only the eleventh layer of Qi refining, and in this Thousand Spirit Sect, with such cultivation, there could be ten Lin Lingnu who could be served, which was already comparable to a demon.

Now Zhang Yan has dozens of spirit slaves at once, how can he not be shocked.

However, after only a few breaths, Xue Wuwu regained his expression, looked at Zhang Yan coldly, and said, "When did Senior Brother find out?"

"I found it when I broke open the body of the beast. ”

Zhang Yan took a deep breath, stared at Xue Wuwu, and said, "Before that, that killing machine was indeed sent by those Night Crying City monks, but the killing machine behind it was all sent by you, Senior Brother, but you can't control it freely, so that the killing machine can escape." Originally, you wanted to do it at the moment when you got out of the body of that giant beast, but unfortunately Zhang disappointed you, and you saved your life by acting cautiously!"

After speaking, Zhang Yan turned his head slightly and looked a few feet away from Xue Wuwu's side, his eyes showing solemnity.

"The junior brother is not only strong, but also scheming that ordinary people can't compare, but Xue Mou has done a lot of things. ”

Xue Wuwu looked at Zhang Yan's action, and the killing intent on his body was suddenly released, and he said in a cold voice.

Then, Xue Wuwu waved his hand to his side, and a white aura was released.

In a flash of inspiration, in the empty place on the side of Xue Wuwu, Huo Ran appeared a figure that was seven or eight points similar to Xue Wuwu's appearance, and the figure was also holding a scroll in his hand, which was the same as the one in Xue Wuwu's hand.

It's just that the aura of this figure is much weaker than Xue Wuwu, and the cultivation is at most the fourteenth layer of the Qi refining period.

However, this is enough to make Zhang Yan's heart heavy.

"No wonder it can be so valued by the sect, it turns out that Senior Brother Xue has indeed cultivated the Split Spirit, but Zhang did not guess wrong. The previous killing power was released by the senior brother's split spirit. ”

Zhang Yan's face became extremely ugly, staring at the snow that appeared and said in a deep voice.

Then, Zhang Yan sacrificed Qingyunding and came to him.

The Jiuchen Heavenly Sting Cover was also protected around the body in the blink of an eye.

In the end, even the forbidden spirit sword, which not many people could notice, was secretly sandwiched between his fingers.

Shout!

At the same time, at the moment when Zhang Yan was ready, Xue Wuwu also used the spirit to fight and slaughtered.

The snow was carefree, sacrificing the scroll of life and death, and the terrifying mang sneered out of the scroll.

On the top of the scroll, there were even wisps of strange netherworld power, which fell towards Zhang Yan together.

Hum!

Zhang Yan's divine sense had already been released, covering the canyon, where could this move escape his divine sense, let alone cause a sneak attack, with a cold snort, the Qingyun Ding in his hand buzzed, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the scroll and met the scroll.

Bang Bang ......

The two spiritual weapons collided together, and suddenly there was a piercing crackling sound, and one after another spiritual rays shattered from the period.

And that scroll of life and death, after all, was just a spiritual conjugation of Xue Wuwu's spiritual power, and it was suddenly knocked out of the way by Qingyun Ding and returned to the hand of the spiritual splitter.

But at this time, Xue Wuwu also made a move.

The scroll of life and death in his hand suddenly burst out with a sharp light like a page, and fell towards Zhang Yan.

At the same time, the snow-white spirit bead in Xue Wuwu's hand was also buzzing for a while, and the snow-white spiritual light was suddenly released, and the dozens of spirit slaves on his head squeaked and slammed towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan stared at the scroll of life and death that **** came over, and when he turned over his hand, he sacrificed the phaseless circle and smashed it directly towards the scroll, and at the same time used the spirit slaves to block the group of spirit slaves that Xue Wuwu had killed.

Then, with a move in his hand, Zhang Yan caught the Qingyun Ding who flew back, and then made this big Ding Chaoxue smash it without worry.

But at this moment, the white light flashed on Xue Wuwu's hand, but he sacrificed a snow-white flying sword, which swept out in an instant, and with a bang, sparks splashed down, steadily intercepting Qingyunding.

And above mid-air, Zhang Yan's spirit slaves, under the instant encounter, were in a weak position, and were directly suppressed by the other party's spirit slaves.

Moreover, the spirit slaves who were constantly hesitating were attacked and injured, and Zhang Yan's divine sense was also faintly tingling at this time.

However, at this moment, Xue Wuwu did not give Zhang Yan time to ease up at all, the distraction spirit beside him made a move again, and the scroll of life and death in the hand of the imperial envoy was slaughtered again, and at the same time, his right hand suddenly turned into a sharp claw, with an incomparably amazing netherworld power, and directly took Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan knew that this spirit was basically equivalent to an immortal body, even if the spirit was smashed into pieces, at most, it would only make Xue Wuwu's divine sense slightly invasive, and this spirit could still be transformed again.

However, Zhang Yan did not panic at all, ran to refine the void consciousness, suppressed the sting of the divine sense, saw the snow that had been killed, and turned his hand, but he sacrificed the Sealing Heaven Flame Ring and directly met the other party's life and death scroll.

Then, when the snow worry-free spirit can come to him, the forbidden spirit sword on the tip of his finger, like lightning, pierced into the body of the spirit in an extremely tricky angle in an instant, directly submerged and disappeared.