It was only when he heard Yin Kui's words that Zhang Yan noticed the sharp claws that were shooting down towards him.

The speed of the claws is too fast.

As if teleporting, Zhang Yan didn't have time to react at all.

Then, he watched as the claws swept through the two defenses of the Dragon's Breath Shroud and the Soul Confusion Tower without hindrance, pointing straight at the center of his eyebrows.

Then, Zhang Yan only felt that his divine consciousness suddenly stinged, his mind went blank in an instant, and the whole person was pushed out of the body by a powerful impact.

Zhang Yan endured the pain from Zhihai, and slowly stabilized his body so that he would not fall into the dirty swamp water.

Burst!

Rao is Zhang Yan has a strong divine sense, but the little soul-breaking hand that Yu Feng used still made him hurt and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Moreover, there was also a fiery aura that entered his sea of consciousness, devouring his divine sense, and the intense severe pain and damage to his divine consciousness made Zhang Yan's face pale for a while.

Good birth of powerful Divine Soul Attack Spell!

This little soul breaker is different from those soul spells on the hundred spirit recipe silently, but the power is even more powerful, unless Zhang Yan can cultivate his own Five Elements Hundred Soul Trick to a high place, otherwise those soul spells in his own hundred spirit trick are less than one-tenth of the power of the opponent's little soul breaking hand.

"Operate and refine the Void Consciousness, compare this fiery aura that devours the Divine Sense!"

In Zhang Yan's sea of knowledge, Xu Yuanzi's voice suddenly remembered.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan pinched the trick in his hand, and the refining of the Void Consciousness moved, and the original invasion of the Sea of Consciousness was immediately forced to retreat.

I saw that at the center of Zhang Yan's eyebrows, a gray-white breath, the size of a little finger, jumped out from there, and the moment it touched the air outside, it shattered and dissipated.

Even if he broke through to the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period, it was still too reluctant for the monks of the fifteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period!

The pain in Zhihai slowly disappeared, Zhang Yan's face was pale, and he looked at Yu Feng opposite, with a calm look in his eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Yan was attacked by the little soul breaker, he actually eased up in the blink of an eye, and Yu Feng frowned slightly.

However, Yu Feng can cultivate to the current level, the number of fighting methods, and the wealth of experience, there is no doubt that after being slightly stunned, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and shot out again in an instant, and the weird little soul breaking hand appeared again.

It's just that this time Zhang Yan was fully prepared, and with a flash of inspiration under his feet, he stepped on the flying sword and swept into the air, directly dodging the opponent's attack.

The sword swept up, breaking through the clouds and falling above the black peaks and canyons.

It's just that the next moment, Zhang Yan's whole person suddenly disappeared in place, and in the middle of the air, only the scattered clouds remained.

With the experience of the past, the scene of Zhang Yan's disappearance reappeared, which made the faces of the four Fire Peak disciples on the side change greatly, their hands flew up, and they quickly sacrificed their defensive magic weapons, and they all looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Teleportation again!

The little soul-breaking hand that Yu Feng sent out this time pounced into the air, and saw Zhang Yan's imperial sword in mid-air, and then disappeared again, and his face became solemn.

Sure enough, in less than half a breath, I saw that less than a zhang behind Yu Feng, Zhang Yan Huoran appeared there.

The moment Zhang Yan appeared, the lightning in his left hand swung out, and the black ring on his finger suddenly flickered slightly, and a filament that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye came out with a **** and hit the back of Yu Feng's head.

"Hmph, don't think about it!"

However, Yu Feng's spiritual sense was very keen, and the moment Zhang Yan appeared to attack, he had already reacted, and with a flip of his hand, the red light flashed, and he had already sacrificed a lock ring made of more than a dozen red rings interlocking together.

The lightning flew in Yu Feng's hand, and he shouted softly in his mouth: "Seal the sky and fire ring, lock!"

More than a dozen crimson lock rings were full of fire in an instant, and then like a fire dragon, they suddenly jumped out, and instantly met the light cloud silk that Zhang Yan **** came out of.

Sneer......

On the top of the dozen or so locking rings that were connected together, the aura was vigorous, the flames rose, and they burst out, suddenly meeting the tip of the light cloud silk, and spun rapidly, putting the incomparably fine silk thread into it.

Then the entire lock ring shrank suddenly, and then a curl scroll sealed the light cloud silk that had originally fallen on Yu Feng's body and threw it away.

Zhang Yan didn't expect that the other party had such a strange magic weapon, and he actually blocked the light cloud silk that he had been invincible since he had used it.

However, although the lock ring suddenly shrank and sealed the light cloud silk, but the light cloud silk is not only sharp and tough, but also very small, where can it be imprisoned, Zhang Yan's left hand moved, and the light cloud silk swished back into the ring.

At this moment, the distance between the two is only half a zhang, where will Zhang Yan let go, an arrow step further approached Yu Feng, a strong cultivation shook violently, and the huge fist was also suddenly swung.

Soul Gathering!

On Zhang Yan's fist, the spirit is wrapped, and there is a trace of gold and white on it, and the momentum is amazing.

The speed of Yu Feng's reaction was even faster, seeing Zhang Yan fighting with him closely, he did not fly back, nor did he show an excited look like others had an advantage, but was more cautious, and the shield of the imperial envoy around him rotated even faster and amazingly.

Then, Yu Feng skimmed off the fist that Zhang Yan waved, his hand changed, he stood up into a palm, and shouted softly: "Fire Palm!"

Yu Feng's big palm was suddenly wrapped in a flaming spiritual light, and then slapped at Zhang Yan's ghost-filled chest.

In such a move, the two of them let go of their defenses at the same time, and attacked each other's vital points at the same time.

Boom!

At the same time, the two of them withstood each other's strength like splitting a mountain and breaking a river, and they retreated two zhang in place, and the powerful spiritual power was dispersed, and the surrounding clouds and mist were shattered, and the black clouds swept up from the bottom.

Good birth and strong flesh!

Yu Feng's face was pale, and he showed a shocked look for the first time, even if Zhang Yan used the teleportation technique, he was not too shocked, after all, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are thousands of magic weapons, and it is difficult to break the accident, and the magic weapon with the teleportation function is not strange.

But Zhang Yan was able to bear his palm at such a close distance, and only withdrew a few feet, which showed the horror of the other party's body.

Yu Feng knows his fire palm best, even if he is the senior brother of the barren peak, he is extremely afraid of his palm, and the young man in front of him, even if he has a defensive magic weapon in his body, he will not be able to withstand this palm.

This time, Yu Feng also understood that the other party was fighting close to him, and he was also relying on the strength of his physical body.

And Yu Feng was shocked by Zhang Yan's attack, his own son and mother shield, even if he withstood the attack of the monk in the foundation building period, he could resist one or two blows, and now the other party punched the shield, and actually sent an amazing impact in the air, making him fly back, his blood surged, and he was almost injured.

But Zhang Yan was also uncomfortable, Yu Feng's blow, like Lie Feiyang, was fierce and domineering.

The shield of the other party's body is even more amazing, and with a punch with all his strength, it can only make the rotating shield stagnate for a moment, and this attack is not much of a contribution.

It's just that the moment Zhang Yan's body stopped, his eyes narrowed, a flash of inspiration flashed under his feet, his body was like electricity, and he took a step before, and he forced Yu Feng again, and the huge fist struck out with lightning again, smashing the shield of Yu Feng's chest in front of him.

"Look for death!

Yu Feng did change his magic trick this time, and once again cast the only Divine Soul Attack Spell that could hurt Zhang Yan.

Like a small soul-breaking hand with gloomy claws, at such a close distance, Zhang Yan couldn't avoid it at all, and he withstood the blow alive.

But at this moment, Zhang Yan's fist also smashed on the opponent's child and mother shield, and the shield also stopped instantaneously again.

Phew!

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain of Zhihai, and stabilized his body fiercely, and at the moment when the shield of the other party and mother was stagnant, a small sharp light suddenly came out from his left hand side, and flew over along the small gap between the shields.

Then, the Soul Confusion Tower in front of Zhang Yan also moved suddenly, hundreds of Yin Souls, suddenly changed, and a strange forehead soul spell was released, directly hitting the other party, and Yu Feng's whole person was stunned in an instant.

The forbidden spirit sword that crossed the shield of the mother and son went straight to Yu Feng's chest and suddenly submerged into his body.

After doing all this, Zhang Yan finally couldn't withstand the attack of the little soul breaker, and staggered back away, his face pale and bloodless.

Running to refine the Void Sense, Zhang Yan once again forced the strange fiery aura that invaded the Sea of Consciousness out of the center of his eyebrows.

Yu Feng on the opposite side, sensing the stinging pain in his chest, slowly took a step back, his face was difficult to see, and he instantly looked inward, but found that it was just a small flying sword, pierced into the depths of his muscles and bones, and was firmly entangled there, and his luck failed to force it out.

What's even more bizarre is that the stabbing pain in the chest disappeared after just a few breaths, and there was no more pain, and the body didn't seem to be in a bad condition.

But Yu Feng's face was uncertain, he looked at Zhang Yan, and said coldly, "What is that?"

Zhang Yan didn't answer, the bone forging skill and the swimming qi turning gold were running at the same time, and his whole person retreated, as fast as lightning.

The four disciples of Flame Peak, who were originally watching the fierce battle between the two, were all shocked when they saw Zhang Yan's actions and wanted to retreat.

However, the two young disciples of the fourteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period were okay to say, and the remaining two young disciples of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period could not compare to Zhang Yan's speed, and they were directly forced to the front by Zhang Yan.

The two disciples of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period, whether it was a flying sword or a defensive magic weapon, could not hinder Zhang Yan, and the huge fist directly shook the two of them out of the air.

Zhang Yan's left hand **** came out with a light cloud and cut through the arms and thighs of the two, flesh and blood flew up, and blood spilled.

Yu Feng on the opposite side saw this, his face was already pale, he didn't expect Zhang Yan to suddenly attack other people, most of the disciples of Flame Peak who came out this time were already dead, and they were killed like this, how could he Yu Feng face the senior brothers of Barren Peak when he went back?

Therefore, Yu Feng's eyes suddenly turned red, and with a step under his feet, the majestic mana ran wildly, and flew towards Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan seriously injured the two Flame Peak disciples, and when he saw Yu Feng flying over, a flash of inspiration flashed under his feet, and the sword swept into the air, dodging Yu Feng's attack.

When Yu Feng saw this, his eyes turned even redder, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiu Ling and a few others who were staying in the distance, and then sacrificed his flying magic weapon, wanting to sweep away, and make the same move as Zhang Yan.

But before the remnant wind envoy flew by, he suddenly felt the mana in his body stagnate, and a suction and pain suddenly came, and the mana in his body couldn't be mobilized.

And the magic weapon in his hand also suddenly dimmed, and the spiritual light disappeared, and then he sensed slightly, and found that the small flying sword that penetrated deep into his chest was fiercely absorbing the mana in his body, and from the top of the small flying sword, a strange aura spread through his body, imprisoning the mana of his body little by little.

Yu Feng's complexion changed dramatically at this moment, and it was extremely ugly, Huo Ran turned his head and looked at Zhang Yan, whose sword had stopped in mid-air, his eyes full of horror.