This place is like a wasteland, with barren mountains and boulders everywhere, the earth is blood-red and demonic, and there is a blood mist that stretches away.

On a gentle slope at the edge of the blood mist, the yin corpses that emitted a stream of dead air, except for the three-headed skull bursting, almost all of the others were killed in pieces and scattered all over the place.

A few feet away, a young man with a slightly dark face, staring at the crystal round elixir in his hand with bright eyes, his face full of joy, directly ignoring the remaining four corpse refining disciples opposite.

The young man in the golden robe and brocade clothes, the coffin flew out from under his feet before, buzzing all the way, and the cold dead air rattled.

However, the black coffin was knocked out, and it was flashed by the young man opposite, and it was thrown into the air.

Looking at the headless corpse lying on the ground in front of him, the golden-robed brocade-clothed young man had a cold face, and he was sacrificing the dark black coffin beside him, his eyes were solemn.

There were also three young disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, who stepped forward one after another, faintly enclosing them, surrounding Leng Shenlan and the others, and the coffin in front of them was filled with yin qi and death qi, filling the sky.

It's just that the three of them looked at the young man holding the pill opposite, but they were full of vigilance, and their expressions were solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.

As for the three people who were standing in the farthest distance, on the edge of the blood mist emitted by the Lost Land, they were dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost, and their faces were incredulous.

The strength displayed by Zhang Yan completely made Leng Shenlan and the other three stunned for a while.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Leng Shenlan suddenly came back to his senses.

Then, Leng Shenlan and Mai Xiaocian couldn't help but take a few steps back, a few feet away from Zhang Yan, full of vigilance.

After all, since the young man in front of him had such strength and was a disciple of the Thousand Spirits Sect, they didn't dare to bet that the other party would still not attack them as if they were in the Lost Land.

Judging from the past, the disciples who came out of the Thousand Spirits Sect had never heard of any good people.

Thinking of the first encounter with the other party in the Lost Land before, and seeing that the other party's cultivation level was too low, Leng Shenlan himself was already thinking about killing the other party.

Thinking about it now, he couldn't help but sweat coldly on his forehead, and he was afraid for a while.

Looking at the headless corpse left by the corpse refining sect disciple lying on the ground, Leng Shenlan's face turned pale again.

Just a few breaths ago, the young man in front of him, who was only at the tenth level of the Qi refining stage, was just a spirit bead, and he had already swept away the dozen or so Yin corpses that were extremely difficult for them.

In a flash, everything, and with a single punch, the three huge Yin corpses released by the young disciple of the opposite Corpse Refining Sect were smashed and killed.

Then, it was Da Ding's surprise attack, and in the blink of an eye, he killed the disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect opposite, which was simply effortless.

The method of this tenth-layer boy in the Qi refining period seems to have not used any spells, it seems simple and rude, and it seems that he completely relies on the strength of his body to directly blow up the Yin corpse with one punch.

But in terms of speed, it is extremely fast, sharp and smooth.

Moreover, the big tripod seems to be a tripod-type spirit weapon, otherwise it would not have such speed and power.

This is not at all the strength that the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Stage can have.

Leng Shenlan stared at the very thin young man in front of him, and his mind was full of thoughts, which flashed one by one in an instant.

And Leng Shenlan originally planned to retreat to the lost place and temporarily avoid the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect opposite, but now he couldn't help but faintly look forward to it, but he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, but he hesitated, didn't dare to act privately, watched the situation in front of him, and waited for the situation to move.

"Daoyou, are you those Heavenly Rank disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect? I heard that there are all elite-like existences. Now that I see that Daoyou is only ten layers of qi refining, he can condense his divine sense, and he has such a strength, and he can't be worse if he thinks about it, but I'll wait to see it. ”

The young man in the golden robe and brocade, his face was gloomy as water, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Zhang Yan fiercely for a long time before he said coldly.

Behind the golden-robed brocade-clothed young man, the remaining three young men, one of whom was refining fifteen layers of qi, and two of them were refining thirteen layers of qi.

At this moment, as the words of the golden-robed and brocade-clothed young man fell, the black coffin under the feet of the three teenagers suddenly swelled, and in a sweep, the three of them appeared around the gentle slope at the same time, faintly surrounding Zhang Yan and others.

Then, the lifeless black coffin under the feet of the three of them clattered at the same time, and the lid of the coffin opened.

In the blink of an eye, inside each coffin, three huge yin corpses full of lifeless qi crawled out, the cold air was pressing, the claws of the ghosts were like blades, the eyes were hollow, the teeth were tattered, and the creaking sound was terrifying.

As soon as these nine huge yin corpses came out, they stared at Zhang Yan and the others with empty eyes.

This is not over, the three disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect pinched at the same time, and there was a burst of explosion, and the gloomy fog suddenly rose, filling the sky, and then stabbing and tearing, from which more than a dozen gloomy corpses with slightly smaller bodies swept out, and surrounded Zhang Yan and the other four at once.

It's just that it didn't attack immediately, but the dead air, like mist, swept over.

Seeing this scene, Leng Shenlan and Mai Xiaocicada and the other three suddenly felt like they had entered an ice cellar, their bodies were cold, and their faces were full of fear again.

"Senior brother, what should I do, do you want to retreat back into the Lost Land?"

The girl's dark and translucent beautiful eyes were trembling and full of fear at the moment, and she said urgently.

"Senior sister, don't worry, if Zhang Daoyou doesn't follow us in, wait for the three of us to enter it, but we can't resist those blood slaves who haunt late at night, if you wait for it, it's not too late to make this decision. ”

Leng Shenlan took a deep breath, stared at the Yin corpses that appeared around him, held the flying sword in his hand, and said solemnly: "But these Yin corpses, don't fight hard later, it's best to aim at their heads and kill them with one sentence, otherwise they won't be able to kill them, and they may even abolish the flying sword." ”

For the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, they were extremely afraid of the Yin corpses sacrificed by the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect.

That kind of yin corpse, refined, has an extremely strong body, and it is difficult to cause substantial damage to it with an ordinary flying sword.

What's more, on the body of the more high-level Yin corpse, there is also a foul-smelling corpse liquid that can instantly defile the flying sword and make the flying sword's spirituality greatly lost.

For those flying swords with good grades and high quality, it is okay, if the flying swords of Leng Shenlan and their own low-level disciples are stained, it is generally difficult to resist, that is, only the flying swords are defiled and their spirituality is lost.

If you want to restore the power of the flying sword and make the envoy as usual, you have to find the positive heaven and earth treasure of the good one, refine it again, and remove the dead qi that contaminates it.

Now in the face of so many Yin Corpses, Leng Shenlan couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

If you wait for a fierce fight and the flying sword loses its spirituality, it is equivalent to a great reduction in strength, how can you fight?

Even if there is this young man with extraordinary strength in front of him, but with so many Yin corpses, plus the four powerful corpse refining disciples on the opposite side, even if the young man has three heads and six arms, it is difficult to resist.

It's just that Zhang Yan at this moment is still calm and calm, and his face is as usual.

After confirming that the elixir in his hand was Tsukidan, he was finally happily put into the ring on his left hand.

However, his hand was extremely fast, and others couldn't see that he had a spatial ring on his left hand.

Zhang Yan rummaged through the remaining items in the storage bag again, and saw a small magic weapon like a Xuanye scimitar, as well as some items with extremely strong wind attribute mana fluctuations and various rare elixirs and refining materials, and couldn't help but wonder, looked at the golden-robed brocade-clothed young man opposite, and said: "These magic weapons and treasures don't seem to be the things used by the disciples of your sect, could it be that they only entered the blood pool for half a day, and there was such a conflict?"

"Zhang Daoyou, that is the magic weapon used by the disciples of the Xuanfeng Sect, it should be that the disciples of the Xuanfeng Sect were killed. ”

Leng Shenlan behind him also saw the items in Zhang Yan's hand and reminded him loudly.

"This Ancient Sword Sect Daoist is right, it is the thing of the disciples of the Xuanfeng Sect. However, it wasn't us who killed us, but the people of the White Bone Gate, and we were just praying mantis fluttering cicadas and yellow finches behind. ”

The golden-robed brocade-robed young man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Zhang Yan's every move, and said with a sneer: "Although this blood pool is extremely vast, these tens of thousands of people still seem to be sparsely populated. It's just that this entered it, and the place where it appeared was random, and a group of people from different sects appeared in one place, and it was inevitable that there was a conflict, Peng and others rushed to Tianhuang Mountain all the way, and on the way, they either saw disciples of various sects who were in different places, or they encountered disciples of various sects who were fighting and fleeing and fighting for elixir, hehe, now that you have killed the junior brother of the same sect under you, not only will you have to spit out these things, but you will also lose your treasure and life. ”

"Where is that?"

Zhang Yan looked up at the golden-robed young man and said in surprise.

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist doesn't need to know the Dao first, and it's not too late to tell you when Peng Mou refines Er and the others into a Yin corpse!"

The golden-robed brocade-robed young man didn't answer, but the black coffin beside him shook, the coffin opened with a clatter, and three huge yin corpses that were also several feet tall crawled out from inside.

"In that case, we'll see the real chapter in our hands. ”

As he spoke, as soon as Zhang Yan's hand moved, he sacrificed the Jiuchen Heavenly Sting Cover and protected it around his body.

Then there was a flash of spiritual light in his hand, and he sacrificed the glittering and magnificent Qingyun Ding, which smashed in mid-air with a banging sound.

"Do it!"

At this time, the golden-robed brocade-clothed young man on the opposite side suddenly shouted, and the black coffin beside him retreated out, and the yin corpse in front of him also turned around violently and struck at the lightning behind the gentle slope.

The three teenagers on the side also followed the golden-robed brocade-clothed boy to shoot lightning and slaughtered behind the gentle slope.

The group of large and small yin corpses that originally surrounded Zhang Yan and the others also turned around and followed the yin corpse of the golden-robed and brocade-clothed young man, swept away in an instant, and also raised his gloomy ghost claws and swept away.

Just as Leng Shenlan was about to make a move, but after seeing the move of the young man in the golden robe and brocade, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned and paused.

And at this time, at the moment when the Yin corpse dispersed, Zhang Yan swept out sideways, and the lightning swept to the side of the gentle slope, and the Qingyun Ding, who was in mid-air by his imperial envoy, smashed straight to the back of the gentle slope with the speed that was not weaker than the previous Shadow Blade.

"Ah......h

"Be careful!"

The next moment, behind the gentle slope, there were screams and frightened shouts at the same time.

Then, one by one, the huge white skulls like face plates creaked out from behind the gentle slope, met the Yin corpses that had been slaughtered, and fought together in a blink of an eye.

In the next moment, from behind the gentle slope, nine figures suddenly swept out, all of them flew back rapidly from behind the gentle slope, and in the blink of an eye, they withdrew more than ten zhang away.

The nine people who appeared from behind the gentle slope were all young men in their twenties, holding skull staffs, their faces were gloomy at the moment, their eyes were gloomy, and they stared at Zhang Yan and the four young disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect like poisonous snakes.