The bald-haired old demon was a demon cultivator, and how rich was his combat experience? Just from the fact that those three disciples were killed in an instant, and from a little clue, he could see that Zhang Yan could control the flying sword.

That's not all, Zhang Yan was obviously able to hide his body shape from others to notice, but he didn't hide well, but came out to hunt and kill those disciples, from this point it can be known that he is brave and fearless, and he knows how to change randomly, this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with, unless he controls all those disciples in one place, he will be killed one by one sooner or later.

The bald old demon can now be sure that the card that controls the prohibition must be in Zhang Yan's hand, he has always thought highly of himself, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yan had not been smooth after meeting him tonight, and snorted coldly: "Junior, Ancestor, I will put down the shelf, and I will use this magic to fight with you in person." ”

This technique of his is a secret technique recorded in the fragment, cultivating the person he has attached to his mind to raise one or two levels in a short period of time, and at the same time achieving a "purgatory Xuanguang", which can fight with others instead of himself.

Of course, the Demon Gate pays attention to plundering and killing, and the origin of this cultivation will not come out of thin air, it must be obtained from others.

He immediately summoned from his heart, and the disciples who had been killing everywhere were summoned by him and flew to the same place one after another.

Mo Tianhua was originally cultivating in a house that was originally occupied by demon cultivators, but every time he thought of the scene of being beaten to the ground by Zhang Yan and being watched by onlookers, his face became dry, he was embarrassed to talk about it, his fists were clenched, and Zhang Yan's eyes that treated him as if he were nothing made him even more resentful.

However, when he was thinking about how to get revenge on him, he didn't know where to rush in and attack him without saying a word.

All three of them were not under him, and they hurriedly guarded the emperor...... Mo Tianhua was seriously injured in the blink of an eye, and he was already destined to die, but he didn't expect that when the three of them were about to start, they were suddenly stunned...... Without saying a word, he slammed into the roof and disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Yan was also chasing after the two disciples whose souls were lost, but before he could make a move, these two people flew away from the sky, and at this time, he could also see another eight or nine sword lights flying towards one place, and he knew after a little thought that he was afraid that the person who was secretly manipulating him noticed his various plans to break them and immediately reunite these people.

He smiled coldly, and didn't chase after him, one jumped into the sky, and when he was close to the ban, he thought the magic trick in his heart, and naturally rushed to the cloud head without hindrance

He froze and took a pen and paper from his sleeve...... With a wave of his hand, he wrote down the various situations in this place, and then took out the Xiaoze golden sword and put it into the letter, and slapped it with the root of his palm, and a faint golden light flew in the direction of the Mingcang faction.

On the Zhujie Island below, the original fifteen disciples who were controlled by the bald old demon had been killed by Zhang Yan, so only twelve people were left in one place, and at this moment they stood there without moving.

The bald old demon's disciple was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time...... Make strange movements in your hands...... A light blue light rose above his head, but after a while, this light slowly transformed into a cloud of black and red fire, and a green and faint light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, this disciple had been completely occupied by the Bald Ancestor...... And all the feelings are inherited as one, it can be said that this body is his doppelganger, and if this doppelganger is killed, he himself will also lose decades of cultivation.

The bald ancestor sighed and stood up with a sigh of relief...... He reached out and grabbed one of the disciples who was standing still...... As soon as he opened his mouth and sucked it, he sucked out a stream of essence and blood, and then put it into his body to brew.

After swallowing, he shook off the shriveled shell, hung up on another disciple, and sucked another one with one mouth.

After sucking the essence blood of two people, he was about to catch Xiangxia alone, but he didn't expect this disciple to suddenly turn into a pile of ashes out of thin air.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and before he could react, he felt an indescribable feeling surging over him, the taste was so wonderful, like swallowing some elixir, and the whole person was fluttering.

After silently observing it, I felt as if my own spirit had grown a little out of thin air.

After standing stunned for a moment, he came back to his senses, with a sudden look on his face, and said secretly: "This Demon Gate Secret Book really has a saying, it turns out that it is to ignite the seven emotions and six desires of others, and then quench the teeth of this person's whole body into a wisp of essence, and then nourish himself, but this method is too troublesome, and I don't have this mine heart to practice." ”,

He has also used the magic trick to manipulate more than a hundred demon cultivators before, but not many people can be ignited obsession, obviously this condition is extremely harsh, not everyone can achieve it, although he can strengthen the soul, but he has no other demon cultivation techniques, let alone secretly calculate the same cultivation of monks, so this method is simply chicken for him, after thinking about it, he left it behind, and continued to suck blood.

As more and more disciples were sucked by him, the cultivation realm of his body was also rising.

In order not to attract attention, he chose to attach his mind to only a Xuanguang one-fold monk, but after swallowing it for three days, the realm has reached the realm of Xuanguang double-fold, which is also because he is a Huadan monk, so there is no doubt that there is a trace of mistakes in it.

After he finished devouring everyone's essence blood, he jumped up and directly became a heavy cultivator of the Xuanguang King.

A black-red Xuanguang flickered on his head, exuding an evil and mysterious aura, except that his physical body was different from that of ordinary monks, the Xuanguang he condensed was even stronger than that of ordinary Xuanguang triple monks.

It's just that at this point, no matter how hard he tries, he can't push his cultivation any further, so he can't help but curse secretly.

If there is one person left, maybe he can merge Xuanhe with the aura, and then condense a small golden pill out, but at this moment, this cultivation seems to be enough to deal with Zhang Yan.

At this time, his image has changed greatly, and the appearance of the disciple he originally occupied is a dignified and beautiful son, but now his eyebrows are like a blood line, horizontal under his forehead, and his red hair is like a fire dance, almost hanging to the ground, and he is full of obscure evil energy, full of demonic appearance.

Although his movements when he cast the spell were quite complicated, but after doing all this, it actually only took a dozen breaths, at this time, his face changed, and he looked up at the sky, only to see a blue light like a long rainbow coming through the air, and before the fierce sword qi arrived, there was a feeling of tearing on his skin.

The bald-haired old monster smiled and said, "Little thief, Ancestor, I'm waiting for you!"

He raised his head to the sky and let out a howl that was very similar to a wolf's howl, his shoulders trembled, and the black-red light on his head flipped up, like a claw-like xiangshang grabbed in the air.

Zhang Yan slightly, his sword light seemed to make a sound and light, but this was actually just a pretense, and he didn't use much strength, just when the two rays of light were about to touch, he suddenly flashed to the side, and at this moment, a little green light flew out of his sleeve and went straight to the other party's head.

After sending out the Ruyi Divine Shuttle, Zhang Yan didn't wait for his body to stabilize, and also sacrificed the Feng Xingchen Sword Pill in his hand, and the two rays of light, one green and one blue, ran directly towards the bald old demon.

It's just that unexpectedly, regardless of whether it is the Ruyi Shensuo or the Xingchen Sword Pill, they all pass through the other party extremely smoothly, and it seems that this person has completely forgotten to dodge.

The bald old demon took a few steps back, looked at the two bowl-sized wounds in his chest, just laughed, stretched out his hand, and a stream of plasma filled up, and in a moment, the flesh and blood there grew completely.

Now his body is only controlled by the mind god, and the primordial spirit of the body has long been devoured by him, no matter how much he is injured, even if the head is cut off, as long as the body is full of vitality, it can be reconnected, but among the Xuan Seeds in the body, there are more than ten people at this moment, Zhang Yan has killed him ten times, and he may not be able to consume these vitality.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan was also slightly taken aback, but after he took back the Ruyi Shenshuo, his brows couldn't help frowning.

The blue light on this divine shuttle was originally flowing, and the aura was compelling, but after coming back, it seemed to have been burned by something, and the divine light on it was not only a little dimmed, but he also vaguely heard a wail, obviously hit hard.

He took back the Xingchen Sword Pill and looked at it again, but it didn't damage even the slightest.

As soon as his mind flickered, he understood that this was probably because of the golden fire Xuanguang attached to the Xingchen Sword Pill, and he couldn't help it with the other party's means.

He looked down and narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, so it seemed that only with his own light could he clean up this demon.

He took out two flying swords from his sleeve and pinched them, and then soared into the sky and circled overhead.

Seeing this, the bald old demon looked up to the sky and said, "It doesn't matter how many magic weapons you have, it's useless with me, junior, let's die!"

He shook his body, and a flash of light rushed into the sky.

Zhang Yan stretched out his finger, moved forward, and shouted, "Go!"

The two flying swords let out a sharp screech, slashing at each other's heads one after the other.

The bald old demon showed disdain, and the black and red light above his head stretched forward and took it, rolling the two flying swords in, and as soon as they rolled, the aura on the sword body was erased in an instant, completely turning into a pile of mortal iron, allowing it to fall into dust.

However, when he was still proud, two flying swords followed in front of him, but there was a brilliant golden fire and black light.

He couldn't help but change his face, and then a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he let out a loud shout, and rushed towards the golden fire without dodging.

It's just that neither of them knows, at this moment, thousands of miles away, on the Bixuan Peak of the Mingcang Sect, a white-clothed monk who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, shot out a gaze full of coldness, and said, "Who hurt me Shenshuo?"

He snorted coldly, shaking the entire mountain peak as if it were shaking, and then a Qingmengmeng sword qi rushed into the sky, heading straight for Zhujie Island to kill.

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