Chapter 650 Punish the enemy in a hundred miles

Looking at the smoke-filled below, after making sure that the two of them were seriously injured, Zhang Yan summoned back the Divine Sword, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

The power of the Sword of the Divine Punishment is truly amazing.

Looking back, those late Yuanying monks of the Song family were besieged by hundreds of Yuanying spirit slaves, and in less than a moment, they were already unable to parry, and some of their bodies were directly torn into blood mist, and Yuanying was directly captured.

And below, the giant python that originally killed the monk of Xiangbei Yuanshan was already grabbed by Ba Huo with one hand, picked up in the air, and smashed on a mountain peak, and then the flames on his body roared like a dragon, burning all the snake skin of the giant python, and in a blink of an eye, he was skinned by Ba Huo, and his muscles and bones were pulled out, and the giant python screamed wildly, but to no avail.

As for the dozen or so young men and women of the Song family who followed, they were already stunned by the scene in front of them.

Especially the two ancestors of their own family, who were defeated by the young man in the air, broke their always arrogant hearts.

It's just that they haven't come back to their senses yet, and they have already been slaughtered by Ge Xiaodemon on the side.

These young men and women, the highest cultivation was only in the late stage of Jindan, and they were slaughtered in less than a few breaths.

is different from Feng Xiaoxi and Jiu Ling, once this Ge Xiaodemon makes a move, he is even more decisive and ruthless than Zhang Yan.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but nodded.

Only this kind of decisive killing can survive in the cruel immortal cultivation realm.

Feng Xiaoxi and Jiu Ling are relative, and their hearts are still too weak.

"Whew, grandma is a bear, what kind of bullshit chasing soul snake, it's not enough for me to punch me! Moreover, these Yuan Infant Turtle grandchildren of the Song family are too unbeaten! The little ones, beat them to death!"

After cleaning up the giant python, Ba Huo didn't seem to be enjoyable enough, looking at the remaining dozen or so old monsters of the Song family, he suddenly screamed wildly, and slaughtered those old men.

The monks of Beiyuan Mountain who were watching below were all dumbfounded.

Whoosh......

At this time, where Song Yufeng and the others fell, two spiritual lights flashed away, and they were more than ten miles away in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the monks of Beiyuan Mountain turned pale suddenly.

Let those two escape, and next time there are more Song family monks, they will die without a place to be buried.

It's just that Zhang Yan didn't chase after him, pinched the trick in his hand, and the six divine swords in front of him, after a light groan, roared out to the two ****.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned.

Those two are more than ten miles away, can they be killed?

Nearly 100 miles away.

Song Yufeng and the old man of the Song family stopped their figures.

When they looked back, they were relieved to find that no one was chasing them.

At this moment, both of them were covered in blood, gray faces, and weak breath.

"Could this son be the demon hidden by the Thousand Spirits Sect? There are hundreds of yuan infant spirit slaves, and their strength is still so terrifying, even if they are the sect masters of the Thousand Spirits Sect, it's nothing more than that, right?"

Song Yufeng's face was full of palpitations and fear, panting, his eyes were full of horror, and he opened his mouth in amazement, and at the same time, his expression was full of resentment and anger.

If this matter spreads in the Southern Regions, not only them, but the entire Song family will be ridiculed.

The two of them joined forces, but they were made so wolf by a young man in the late Yuan Infant period, and no one dared to believe it when they said it.

"Let's go, quickly inform the family and the Tianxuan Sect and the God Destroying Temple, if this son is not killed, in a few years, we will not be able to sleep well!"

The wrinkles on the old man's face trembled, he took a deep breath, and urged.

Bang!

It's just that as soon as the old man's words fell, there was a roar like thunder behind them.

The faces of the two changed dramatically in an instant, and when they looked back, they found a sword array composed of six sword lights, which came to the top of their heads in a blink of an eye, enveloping them all and falling with a bang.

"How is it possible! Nearly a hundred miles away, how did he do it......"

When he was dying, Song Yufeng's eyes were filled with deep unwillingness and disbelief, and he screamed in amazement and sorrow.

Half a day.

Dust falls.

The rocks here have been shattered, and a huge pit of dozens of zhang in size has appeared on the ground.

And Song Yufeng and the others have long disappeared, and even the Yuan Shen has not been able to stay.

Immediately, the six divine swords broke through the air along the roaring road.

North Wonshan.

The monks from the Song family were slaughtered by hundreds of Yuan Infant Spirit Slaves, and more than a dozen Yuan Babies were all captured.

Merely.

Zhang Yan stood in the air at the moment, his expression was solemn, his eyes were shining, and his body was motionless.

Xiuxiu......

The next moment, there was a thunderous sound in the sky, and the six divine swords roared back and fell into Zhang Yan's hands.

Putting away the Divine Sword, Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Senior brother, those two old immortals?"

Ba Huo looked at Zhang Yan's face was a little wrong, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Don't worry, it's dead!"

Zhang Yan shook his head and said.

Killed?

The speed of this pursuit will at least reach a hundred miles, right?

Punish the enemy a hundred miles away?

The people around couldn't help but look sluggish.

Even Ge Xiaoyou's eyes widened, and he scolded and said, "Stinky rascal, why are you so perverted! How did you do it?"

"Secret!"

Zhang Yan smiled mysteriously at Ge Xiaoyou and said.

Immediately, leaving Ge Xiaoyou, who was furious, Zhang Yan put away those Yuan Babies, took everyone with them, and fell to the Alchemy Hall of Beiyuan Mountain.

"Old man Hu Junshan, I've seen my predecessors!"

The old man with Buddha dust in his hand and a childish face came to Zhang Yan with the little girl beside him and saluted respectfully.

Although the old man's eyes were faintly excited, he was a little surprised, as if he was not sure.

The other Beiyuanmen elders and thousands of disciples present also saluted respectfully, with a look of great awe on their faces.

"Hehe, brothers, you're welcome!"

Zhang Yan waved his sleeves in the air, pulled everyone up, and said with a chuckle.

As soon as these words came out, all the monks of the Northern Yuan Sect were stunned, and they didn't know why.

But it was Hu Junshan, whose cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

"Elder Hu, do you remember the disciple?"

Zhang Yan looked at Hu Junshan and said with a smile.

I think that back then, when Zhang Yan first entered the Beiyuan Gate, he entered the elixir garden here, which was designated by Hu Junshan.

Moreover, the first time he cultivated and refined the talisman seal for the first time, although it passed through the hands of Zhou Fatzi, the elixir provided by Elder Hu was a talisman pen.

Although he was left in the Elixir Garden at the beginning, no one cared about him, but it was also because his qualifications were too poor, who would pay attention to it?

"It turns out that it is really Zhang Xian's nephew ......"

Elder Hu's face was full of excitement, and he walked up to Zhang Yan with his hands trembling slightly, but then he thought of something, and quickly stopped, and said, "It should be Senior Zhang!"

"Elder Hu, what's the matter, because I joined the Thousand Spirits Sect, you don't recognize me as a disciple?"

Zhang Yan's face slammed and said in a deep voice.

"This ...... It's the old man who is persistent and obsessed!Come, Xiaoxiao, I've seen your senior brother, when he first started, he had no spiritual roots, and he could be said to be the worst disciple of that class, but now he is comparable to the legendary god cultivator!"

Hu Junshan heard Zhang Yan's words, and the whole person was relieved, and then pulled the little girl next to him and said.

At the same time, a look of emotion.

And after his introduction, many elders present finally remembered such a person.

It's just that the look of awe in their eyes is still difficult to let go.

However, at this time, their hearts were more excited.

With such a powerful storage zài, in the future, the Northern Yuan Mountain, will be even more powerful than before.

Even if the senior in front of him does not stay, I believe that the Song family will not dare to come in the future.