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Half an hour later, the demon head in the demon path exploded again, and thirteen figures rushed out from it, which was to outline the five Luo Heavenly Immortal Cultivators and the eight Heavenly Immortal Late Stage Peaks. Since then, no monks have rushed out, and nearly 800,000 monks of the three clans have entered the gate, and now only Xu Ziyan and these thirteen monks remain.

Xu Ziyan flew quickly forward along the passage, and suddenly she paused, the momentum on her body was restrained, but her eyes burst into a fine light.

Not far in front of her stood a man, eyes closed, holding a long spear hanging in his right hand, the tip of which was pointed to the ground. There was not the slightest fluctuation of vitality on his body, like a dead man.

However, Xu Ziyan didn't dare to treat him as a dead thing. His eyes cautiously surveyed each other's bodies. At the end, his eyes fell on the spear in his hand, and his expression changed, the spear turned out to be a nine-grade immortal weapon.

Could the person holding such a handful of immortal weapons be a dead thing? But there is not the slightest vitality in him. What's going on here?

Xu Ziyan's mind thought quickly, and she turned over her hand and took out the three-grade immortal sword that Duan Tianhe had given her. After thinking about it, he took out another first-grade immortal sword, sacrificed it into the air, and shot towards the person opposite.

The fairy sword had not yet reached the other party's body, and Xu Ziyan's word "explosion" had not yet come out, and he saw the other party move. Before he could see the other party's movements clearly, the tip of the spear was pointed on the first-grade fairy sword that shot at it.

"Boom~~"

With a bang, the first-grade immortal sword that Xu Ziyan sacrificed turned into pieces.

"Whoosh~~"

Xu Ziyan was shocked, and his figure quickly retreated. But in front of her, a figure blurred in her vision, and only a little light was extremely dazzling. But it was the tip of the nine-rank immortal spear.

Xu Ziyan hurriedly raised the three-grade immortal sword in his hand and pointed at that little light.

"Click~~"

The fairy sword in Xu Ziyan's hand shattered.

"Poof~~"

Xu Ziyan raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body teleported, retreating rapidly towards the rear. However, the blurry figure in front of him quickly approached Xu Ziyan. Xu Ziyan's body flying upside down in the air suddenly fell to the ground, and his right foot stomped on the ground fiercely:

"Step by step!"

Red lotus blooms everywhere, and a lotus flower is surging. Shrouded in the other party's vague figure. The figure on the opposite side suddenly froze, revealing his figure, and the spear in his hand slashed around him, and a circle of golden light suddenly burst out, expanding outward. actually blocked the red lotus sea outside, and not only that, it actually forced the lotus sea to retreat.

This......

Xu Ziyan's face changed color, and at this time, she suddenly remembered that the spear in the other party's hand was a nine-grade immortal weapon, and her own red and Dilian were only eight-grade immortal weapons, so naturally she couldn't resist the other party's power.

Suddenly, an extreme crisis floated in his heart, and Xu Ziyan quickly teleported to the rear. At the same time, he put away his own and Dilian. At the moment when Xu Ziyan teleported backwards, the spear in the opponent's hand suddenly slashed towards Xu, and a dazzling light slashed towards Xu Ziyan rapidly, it was a huge arc of light, like a sharp knife, tearing open the space. Went straight to Xu Ziyan in the teleportation.

Xu Ziyan's flowing cloud body method unfolded, his figure became blurred, swaying from side to side, and countless Xu Ziyan's figures instantly appeared in the passage.

"Hum~~"

With a buzz, the huge sword light suddenly dispersed, divided into countless sword rays, and slashed towards Xu Ziyan's countless figures. Xu Ziyan was helpless, her hands flipped over, and the water in her palm instantly stretched out from her hands, forming a round shield in front of her.

"Boom~~"

With a bang, Xu Ziyan's figure shot out like a meteor, and a stream of blood was sprinkled in the air. It flew upside down for nearly a kilometer, fell heavily to the ground, and slid backwards for hundreds of meters.

Xu Ziyan was like falling apart, turned his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and jumped up from the ground. His eyes looked ahead in horror.

The front was empty, and the man with the spear had retreated to his place at some point, still with his spear diagonally on the ground, his eyes closed. Xu Ziyan cautiously retreated a few hundred meters to the rear. Seeing that the person at the end of the passage did not move, he took the pill with confidence, sat on the ground, and resumed pranayama.

Four hours later, Xu Ziyan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he heard footsteps from behind. However, she didn't get up, and saw Gou Ming in her sense.

Gou Ming also recognized Xu Ziyan with his back to him at a glance, and his face was full of joy. Seeing Xu Ziyan motionless, his expression was worried. At this time, the other twelve monks also saw Xu Ziyan, and their footsteps couldn't help but pause, and they looked at Xu Ziyan vigilantly. Only Gou Ming's figure accelerated towards Xu Ziyan, landed beside Xu Ziyan, and looked at Xu Ziyan. Seeing that Xu Ziyan was still pranayama with his eyes closed, he stood beside Xu Ziyan and glanced back at the twelve monks warningly.

The twelve monks slowly walked to Xu Ziyan's side, all of them looked at Xu Ziyan with a slight frown, and then turned their heads to look at the end of the passage, and vaguely saw a figure standing at the end of the passage.

The four Luo Heavenly Immortal early stage monks glanced at each other, it was obvious that Xu Ziyan was pranayama now, and Gou Ming would not continue to step forward, and put on a posture of protecting Xu Ziyan.

I saw that there was still blood on the corner of Xu Ziyan's mouth, obviously because he had been injured before. And in this passage, there were no other monks except them, and it was certain that Xu Ziyan was injured by the gunman at the end of the passage.

The twelve monks walked forward without hesitation, because they all saw that Xu Ziyan was only the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and the hearts of the four Luo Heavenly Immortals not only did not have the previous tension at this time, but they were somewhat relaxed. A monk at the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal was able to not die under the opponent's attack, but was only injured. Then they have the early stage cultivation of Luo Heavenly Immortals, so they don't have to be afraid, not to mention that they are still four Luo Heavenly Immortals in the early stage plus eight Heavenly Immortals in the late stage of the peak?

Maybe they'll be able to blast that gunman to death, and then get a head start, and if there's any treasure inside, it's theirs.

Twelve monks, led by the four Luo Heavenly Immortals, flew towards the end of the passage. As they approached the gun-wielding man, the twelve monks did their best to blast out of the gun. In an instant, a huge amount of power rumbled through the passage, bursting with ten thousand rays of light, obscuring the figure of the gunman.

Xu Ziyan opened his eyes and looked at the other side. I saw that in the midst of those ten thousand rays of light, a golden ray spread out as if cutting the sky and the earth.

All the power was shattered, and only the golden light spread.

"Puff~~Puff~~Puff~~"

With a few shattering sounds, the bodies of the eight Heavenly Immortal Late Stage Peak Cultivators were shattered in an instant, and the bodies of the four Luo Heavenly Immortal Early Stage Cultivators were faster than when they went, and they flew upside down in the direction of Xu Ziyan like meteors. He fell heavily to the ground and paddled backwards at a rapid pace.

A vague figure quickly approached, and the spear in his hand burst out with a spear, instantly reaching the four Luo Heavenly Immortal Early Stage Monks, and with a "boom" explosion, the golden mangs shot out in all directions, blowing up the four Luo Heavenly Immortal Early Stage Monks into powder.

The blurred figure retreated backwards, only to return to its place in an instant, still in a posture of a spear touching the ground.

Xu Ziyan did not participate in the battle this time, she could see very clearly that the gun-wielding man did not have the slightest vitality on his body, and he completely looked like a dead man. And when he was fighting, there was no fluctuation of breath on his body, and he couldn't tell what kind of cultivation he was at all.

However, Xu Ziyan now also knew that his position seemed to be beyond the scope of the opponent's attack, and he would not attack himself. Then he closed his eyes again and entered into pranayama.

After another hour, Xu Ziyan resumed her cultivation and immediately sank her divine sense into the purple smoke space, because she found that the water in the palm had disappeared from her body, and she was very worried about whether the water in the palm was injured.

As soon as he entered the purple smoke space, Xu Ziyan saw that the water of his palm was floating in the immortal river. In Xu Ziyan's feelings, the water in the palm of his hand was injured, but the injury was very slight, and I am afraid that it would not take another hour to recover. He put his mind at ease, took his consciousness back, and stood up from the ground.

"Master!" Gou Ming said respectfully.

Xu Ziyan nodded, without speaking, his eyes looked at the end of the passage, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and suddenly his heart moved, remembering that he had once collected a dead corpse of the Mahayana period in the ghost sea on the vast continent and turned him into a puppet. Could it be that this gunman is a humanoid puppet?

That's not right! I think that the dead body of the Mahayana period still exudes the power of the Mahayana period, but the body of this gunman does not show any power at all, what is going on?

Xu Ziyan opened Kunpeng's eyes and looked at the gunman opposite. With a shock in his heart, Kunpeng's eyes dispersed, and his eyes locked deeply. Now she has understood that the other party is not a law cultivator, but a martial cultivator, and it is an extremely rare physical cultivation in martial cultivation, specializing in cultivating the body, somewhat similar to Xu Ziyan's sword qi duel, but it is more thorough than the sword qi duel.

Therefore, there was no aura of law cultivation in his body, but that body had cultivated to the realm of the Nine Rank Immortal Weapon. A person who has cultivated his body to the realm of a nine-grade immortal weapon, and holds a nine-grade immortal weapon in his hand, how can Xu Ziyan be hostile? Xu Ziyan's heart gave birth to a sense of powerlessness.

Xu Ziyan's heart suddenly moved, the spear-wielding monk on the opposite side seemed to be dead, otherwise it would be impossible for him to have no breath of a living person on his body. In this way, he really is a puppet. Then it should be the divine consciousness that is sealed in the sea of consciousness that supports his actions. His consciousness must have been erased by the person who made him a puppet, and entered the order to guard this place. And there is still a scope for his actions, if I can destroy his divine sense, wouldn't everything be solved?

Xu Ziyan turned over his hand and took out the jade flute, condensed the sound into a bunch, and played the first chapter of the Soul Destroying Introduction:

Soul sleep.

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