Hearing Yang Bingqing say this, Ding Daoren's first reaction was disbelief, and he shook his head and said: "I look at that person, he is only in the realm of Huadan, some skills should be true, otherwise he won't be able to come here, if he can kill these people of the Xuanjiao, how can it be possible? Brother Yang Dao knows who the person headed by the Xuanjiao is?"

Yang Bingqing was surprised: "Who is it?"

Ding Daoren stroked his beard and said slowly: "Daoyou has not been in my Zhongzhuzhou for a long time, because I don't recognize this person, that is the five disciples of Pang Zhenren under the seat of Lie Xuanjiao, named Bai Kechuan is also, this person has a magic weapon taught by Pang Zhenren himself, called 'Shen Hu Pai', once sacrificed, he can release four lights and four gases, fighting against the enemy, he has never missed, he dares to go deep into the realm of my Zhenluo League, and he also has some confidence. ”

Yang Bingqing couldn't help but be a little displeased when he saw that there seemed to be a faint irony in his words, but he also knew that because there was no one who had ascended to the Dao, the Zhongzhuzhou monk did not attach much importance to cultivation, but just blindly believed in the magic weapon, and it was normal to have this thought, so he patiently said: "What Brother Ding said, that is common sense, but this person is indeed different, this person is good at flying sword slashing skills, even if he does not use magic weapons, it is also extremely good." ”

"Flying Sword, Sword Cultivation?" Ding Daoren was taken aback, his face turned a little pale, and he subconsciously said, "Could it be a disciple of the Shaoqing Sect?"

The place where the Shaoqing faction is located is only separated from Zhongzhuzhou by a year-old river, and over the past 10,000 years, there have been several incursions to Zhongzhuzhou.

At this time, Zhongzhu Continent often needs to gather the strength of a continent to contend with it, but every time it is greatly damaged, causing a change of sects.

More than 1,000 years ago, when Donghua Continent was at its peak, the Mingcang faction, under the leadership of the head Qin Qinggang and his junior brother Zhuo Yuming, overwhelmed the eight demon tribes of the North Underworld.

The Yuxiao faction even spread shili to the north of Nanyazhou and the islands of the South China Sea.

Not to be outdone, the Shaoqing faction sent a total of more than 60 disciples to kill in the hinterland of Shaping Mountain in order to coerce Zhongzhu Shenzhou, and even once killed in the hinterland of Shaping Mountain.

At that time, all the sects in Zhongzhuzhou joined forces. Relying on the mountainous terrain, most of them were introduced into a desperate battle before they could barely repel it.

This battle was particularly tragic, with the Shaoqing faction losing more than 30 disciples and more than 10 elders. Hurt muscles and bones. The monks of Zhongzhuzhou were also killed and wounded, and there was no one out of ten, and then there was Jin Lingzong and Xuanjiao. The rise of these three sects of the Qing Master's view.

Even so, in order to prevent the Shaoqing faction from attacking again, the three sects had to send a large number of monastic foreign objects to Donghuazhou every other Jiazi to help their disciples practice. Cultivating flying swords, this made the Shaoqing faction return to the position of the first major faction in just a few hundred years.

The three sects heard that there was a catastrophe coming in Donghuazhou, and they were nervous at first, afraid that Shaoqing would send them to Zhongzhuzhou for refuge and then carry out the battle of killing, but later inquired about the news, only to know that they were worried in vain.

The Shaoqing faction raised its faction up and down, but was not timid about this catastrophe. On the contrary, they were eager to try, ready to fight with the six great demon sects, and they couldn't take care of it at all for the time being, which also made them settle down and still enjoy themselves with peace of mind.

It was because I heard that Zhang Yan was good at flying swords. Ding Daoren immediately thought of the Shaoqing faction.

Yang Bingqing hurriedly explained: "This person is not a disciple of Shaoqing, but a disciple of the Mingcang faction. ”

Ding Daoren heard that he was not a disciple of Shaoqing, so he put his mind at ease, although the Mingcang faction had heard of it slightly. But in his opinion, only the disciples of this sect in the world can be called sword cultivators. The rest are not to be feared.

He glanced at Yang Bingqing and said, "Brother Yang Dao, we are the monks of the Zhenluo League, now that the Lie Xuan Sect has entered my realm, where is there a reason to avoid it? Situ Niangzi just sent a message, presumably there will be senior brothers in the alliance who will soon arrive, if you see us not only ignoring it, but also staying away, what will you think?"

Yang Bingqing frowned and said, "Brother Ding Dao, don't you believe me?" It's not nonsense, he's afraid of difficulties, but this person is really powerful, if he has murderous intentions, we are really worried about our lives." ”

Situ Rongxiu's eyes sparkled, and she said curiously: "Brother Yang Dao, is this person really a sword cultivator?"

Yang Bingqing said with a straight face: "There is no false talk. ”

Situ Rong actually had a bit of yearning in his expression, and said to himself: "It turns out that the sword escaped? No wonder it is so fast, in the past, I only heard how powerful the sword cultivation was, but I had never seen it, so I had to take a look." ”

Ding Daoren thought for a while, arched his hand at Yang Bingqing, and said: "Since Brother Dao is afraid, then Ding and Situ Niangzi will go together, and Brother Dao can stay here." ”

Seeing Yang Bingqing's face change slightly, Situ Rong smiled, pointed to his feet, and said: "Brother Yang Dao, even if this person wants to kill me, it doesn't matter, the little sister has this 'rouge cloud' flying away from Qingbi, even if the flying sword can't catch up, if you still don't worry, just hide away, and this matter can't be ignored, if the elders in the alliance ask about it, I will wait for a question and don't know, it's not appropriate, Brother Dao, don't you say?"

Yang Bingqing thought about it for a while, and felt that it was feasible to have this magic weapon to help, so he sighed and said, "Okay, let's go back with the two of you." ”

At this time, in another place, with Bai Kechuan's order, the five Huadan monks who were surrounding all launched their own magic weapons, and fell towards Zhang Yan's body, even those Xuanguang monks also started together, and for a while, the treasure light flashed, and the qi surged.

They thought that this blow would make Zhang Yan have nowhere to flee and clean him up in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly, the dozens of magic weapons had just fallen, and before they could get him, they suddenly heard the sound of the surging rivers and seas, and a water light rolled out out of thin air, like a jade wave rolling, and the river rushing, majestic.

Now that Zhang Yan Taixuan's Five Elements True Law has been completed, and the essence of the time when he has condensed the true seal of mana, the power of the Five Elements True Light is even more powerful than before, and the magic weapon cast by those Xuanguang Realm monks was rushed by the surging tide and immediately swept away.

And the magic weapon sacrificed by the five Huadan monks only lasted for a moment, and after struggling a few times, they fell headlong into it, cutting off their mental connection with them.

As soon as the true light of this water line was collected, I saw Zhang Yan standing in the air with his hands, his robe swaying in the wind, his expression did not change at all, and all the incoming magic weapons had been swept away.

This scene couldn't help but make these Xuanjiao disciples panic, and unconsciously retreated backwards, and the encirclement immediately broke up.

Zhang Yan saw that they suddenly became flustered, and his expression was even more panicked, and he couldn't help but feel a little more surprised in his heart, he fought against people in Donghuazhou, even if the opponent was defeated by himself, he had never seen a monk who had such an unbearable performance at the beginning.

He didn't know that there was a reason for this.

The Zhongzhuzhou Sect has fought with the Shaoqing Sect several times, no matter what progress they make in the exercises, they are not their opponents, but with a magic weapon in hand, it is different, even if a disciple with a low cultivation gets a powerful magic weapon, he will immediately be able to overwhelm his peers.

Moreover, there are countless strange spiritual treasures in Zhongzhu Continent, and there is no shortage of materials to create magic weapons.

Therefore, the disciples of the three sects, as long as they have a little bit of cultivation, almost all of them have a magic weapon in their hands, which is much more generous than Donghuazhou.

It can be said that most of the combat power of the monks in this continent is tied to the magic weapon of their own bodies, and now they are suddenly broken by Zhang Yan, where is there still fighting spirit, and they are immediately chaotic.

In the audience, only Bai Kechuan was still calm, although he didn't know what kind of Taoism Zhang Yan was, but he was confident that he had Shen Hu cards in his hand and treasure clothes to protect his body, so he didn't need to be afraid at all.

He saw that everyone was scattered, scolded secretly, and was about to scold, but saw that Zhang Yan was there with a little hand, and a sharp cold light flew in, he never expected this change, and when he was surprised that the flying sword was too late, he only felt an itch in his throat, reached out and touched it, but grabbed a handful of blood down, and was suddenly surprised, if it wasn't for the treasure clothes on his body, only this one blow could separate his body and head, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "You are a sword cultivator?"

Zhang Yan was also surprised, the sword light of Shicai he intended to test, but it was sent out casually, and he did not intend to hurt the enemy, and he never thought that this person would stand there without dodging or dodging.

He couldn't help but shake his head, when fighting with the enemy, how could he stand still and not move?

If the cultivation is very far behind, then it is fine, if the cultivation is similar, wouldn't this be a laissez-faire for the opponent to attack?

Even if Zhang Yan has the Shen Deed Exercise and the treasure shirt to protect his body, when he fights, he can dodge and hide, and rarely fights hard.

If Fang Cai was not a sword, but sixteen sword lights, I am afraid that this person would have been killed by the sword.

Bai Kechuan saw that Zhang Yan was a sword cultivator, and a chill was felt in his heart, how dare he stand so close again, and hurriedly retreated dozens of feet.

He didn't dare to hold it up any longer, first run the mana, and urge the talisman treasure light to the limit, and then shook his sleeves and said, "Get up!" and put the Shen Hu card in the air.

As soon as this thing came out, sprinkled golden flowers in the air, there seemed to be a figure emerging from it, although the face of this person was difficult to distinguish, but it could vaguely be seen that it was somewhat similar to the person on the wing cliff, this figure suddenly opened his eyes, and released blue, purple, red, and blue four rays of brilliance, like a long snake dancing, strangled downward.

When the more than 50 monks on the side saw this, their faces also changed drastically, and they fled in all directions.

Where the four-colored light swept by, there were wind, fire, and mines erupting together, and the void shook, rumbling, and the aftermath was endless.

Bai Kechuan had a look of difficulty on his face, he didn't seem to be able to fully grasp this sword magic weapon, in the midst of the thunder sweep, one of the disciples couldn't dodge, and was instantly beaten to pieces by the brilliance.

Zhang Yan looked at his coming, smiled slightly, and said, "There is still a bit of a way to do this." ”

He was not in a hurry, and the sword light shot together like an electric arrow, and immediately left that brilliance behind him, turning into a sharp light and going straight to Bai Kechuan's face door to kill.

Bai Kechuan still did not dodge, Zhang Yan slashed his sword on the talisman treasure light, shaking the brilliance, but he was safe and sound.

He gritted his teeth, turned the four-colored mangqi around, and rolled towards Zhang Yan again.

Zhang Yan shook his head, and the sword light avoided, and after a few flashes, he went to Baizhang away, he stood in the clouds, and said indifferently: "If you only have this little ability, then there is no need to fight anymore, and the poor road will take you away." ”

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