"This flying sword is just a prototype, and it is already so sharp......"

The fire wings of Calarla hurriedly returned to his hand, Zhang Yan rubbed the flying sword a few times, and could faintly sense the soft groans wandering inside, and couldn't help but marvel, and looked at the skeleton boy who fell to the ground, with a bloody mouth running through his throat, and still stared at the eyes full of disbelief when he died, and said to himself, "It's just that I was originally innocent and innocent with this person, but I only encountered a piece at this time." ”

Zhang Yan shook his head slightly and sighed.

Then Zhang Yan was about to take the storage bag on the skeleton boy's body, but his face suddenly changed, and he immediately withdrew the hand that wanted to get the storage bag, and the sword light flashed under his feet, and he ran directly in the opposite direction where the skeleton boy came.

And in less than a breath when Zhang Yan turned around and fled, in the direction where the skeleton boy came before, an astonishing white crystal light had already appeared, and it was there in the blink of an eye.

The piercing white light converged, and what appeared in the air was a slender girl dressed in black, stepping on a white skull sword, crystal bright and cold, the girl's face was cold and heroic, her eyes were cold, and when she saw the skeleton boy who was lying on the ground silently, she showed her murderous intentions, and said with a slight trembling: "Senior brother......"

After the girl trembled lightly and shouted, she turned her hand and sacrificed a delicate skull staff, and with a wave of it, it tore apart the flesh and blood of the skeleton boy on the ground, revealing the bones inside, and the white and terrifying body bones were also smashed in an instant, turning into a white breath, and falling into the small staff in the girl's hand.

The girl put away the delicate skull staff, the cold light in her eyes was even stronger, the sword under her feet was fierce, the whole person flickered, and in the blink of an eye, she flew in the direction of Zhang Que's escape, and the speed was many times faster than Zhang Que.

"How did she end up here, could it be the pool of blood that came out with that skeleton boy?"

Zhang Yan's face was pale, he stepped on the flying sword, and desperately ran towards the north, not daring to relax at all.

Just now, her divine sense had already sensed a sword light **** coming over, and the cultivation of the monk above fluctuated, and it was actually a Jindan period monk.

What made Zhang Yan almost lose his soul was that the one on the sword light turned out to be a girl, so that's it, that girl turned out to be the white bone gate girl with a black veil he saw in Shura Lin in the Blood Pool Burning Heart, although the girl has now removed the black veil, but he still recognizes the other party at a glance.

If it was in the blood pool, it would be fine, but now that it is outside, that girl is now a real Jindan stage monk.

Zhang Yan knew that if he was caught by the other party, he didn't want to have good fruits to eat, so he didn't even want the storage bag of the skeleton boy, and fled directly.

Now Zhang Yan's cultivation has improved a lot, and the speed of Edgeworth's flight is also much faster.

But what made Zhang Yan's face turn like earth in an instant was that the girl had already chased him not far behind him in just two breaths, and then flickered again, and actually blocked him.

Zhang Yan knew that no matter how he escaped, he couldn't compare to the speed of the other party, so he simply stopped, his face was gloomy, and his eyes flickered and stared at the black-clothed girl who appeared, but he was silent.

But Zhang Yan could see that the girl in front of her was also pale, and it seemed that she had been seriously injured and had not yet recovered, just like the skeletal boy.

But even so, the girl of the Jindan stage monk in front of her was still not something that Zhang Yan could resist in the slightest.

The girl stepped on the sword light, held a skull wooden staff, and had murderous intent in her eyes.

This girl, Zhang Yan can recognize, naturally because the girl is in the Shura Lin to chase him to the pool of blood marrow Jing Wuqing.

Jing Wuqing looked indifferent, looked at Zhang Yan with murderous intent, and said in a cold tone: "When I was on the edge of the Blood Marrow Pool, I sensed it right, you really didn't die, you really didn't disappoint me." However, you actually killed the Skeleton Brother, who broke an arm to save my life in the bleeding pool, and no matter what, you can't escape today. But if you hand it over, I'll leave you with a whole corpse. ”

Hearing Jing Wuqing's words, Zhang Yan also realized why the skeleton boy lost an arm.

As for the other party's later words, handing over the things, Zhang Yan also guessed that it should be the Heavenly Desolate Mountain treasures and the Fire Yuan Essence that many sect disciples thought were already all on him.

Zhang Yan could only secretly bitter, but in order to have a chance to save his life, he could only sacrifice the Nether Spirit Bead, took a deep breath, and said: "This White Bone Gate Fairy, I want to hunt down and kill me in the blood pool, it should be for the fire essence of the blood pool to be in the treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain, right? But the fire essence is really not on me, as for the treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain, what does it matter if the treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Mountain is given to the Daoist......"

But just when Zhang Yan was about to take out the source stone obtained from the Heavenly Desolate Mountain in the blood pool, Jing Wuqing on the other side had already made a move.

The skull staff in the girl's hand instantly became larger, and with a large group of dense skulls that suddenly appeared, they attacked him in a blink of an eye.

"Jiang is still old and spicy, and if he can cultivate to the Jindan stage, there is no fuel-efficient lamp ...... at all."

Zhang Yan didn't expect that the girl on the other side would suddenly make a move, and couldn't help but be shocked and angry, thinking that the other party, as a Jindan period monk, was much more rigorous and neat than him in terms of thinking and decision, and he could cultivate to such a high level of cultivation, almost all of them were not general, not to mention treacherous and cunning.

He could also see the girl's thoughts, he didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, he wanted to kill him directly and take things, and the previous words were just to divert his attention.

Looking at the overwhelming slaughter of a group of skulls, as well as the extremely cold skull staff, Zhang Yan knew that the power of this skull and staff was not the same power as in the hands of the skeleton boy, and he didn't dare to be attacked at all, so he instantly cast a divine shadow shift, appeared on the other side of the air in a blink of an eye, and then swept towards the barren mountains and deep valleys below here.

However, the girl's speed was faster than Zhang Yan's, and the sword light under her feet flickered, and it appeared in the position where he appeared with great precision, and the magic trick in her hand had been pinched, and the big staff that was originally on the other side also fell down on him at the same time.

When Zhang Yan saw the magic trick on the girl's hand, his face suddenly became frightened, and he hurriedly took out the ancient umbrella from the storage ring, opened it with a snap, and covered his whole person tightly.

Boom!

The spell that Jing Wuqing cast in a hurry, but the extremely terrifying bone devouring technique of the White Bone Gate, the egg fell on the ancient umbrella opened by the young man, but it could not make a trace of fluctuations, which couldn't help but make her slightly stunned. However, the big staff that was smashed down by her, with the power of moving mountains and reclamation, directly smashed Zhang Yan's whole person out of the sky, and fell straight into the barren mountains and abyss canyons below.

Hum!

Jing Wuqing's eyes were cold and looked at the young man who was smashed into the abyss canyon like a sandbag, but she didn't catch up immediately, but snorted coldly, and a burst of lightning in her hand shot out a white sword light, and caught up with the falling Zhang Yan in the blink of an eye, and then there was a faint stab, and a blood flower fell in mid-air.

Half an hour later, Jing Wu unhurriedly put away the skulls in the sky and the skull staff in the air, and then swept towards the abyss canyon where Zhang Yan fell.

"Abolish the dantian, see how you escape......"

Seeing that the young man was struck violently by his own skull staff, and was stabbed into the dantian by his own sword light, Jing Wuqing felt that the young man would not be able to escape with his life if he didn't smash his body and bones, and slowly flew down the peak like a divine dragon entrenched and an ancient beast, following the bloodstains left on the cliff of the barren mountain, and pursued it.