Chapter Fifty-Three: The Five Fire God Soldiers Transform Dan Blood
Zhang Yan rushed out of the range of Yunxia cage grass...... Place the head ...... Carrying and air-blowing hood...... Collect, and then attach the sum of Xuanguang to the sword pill, and together with the light, it flashed out and came to the sky again.
He stopped, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and slammed the hammer into the head of the monk with the bowl.
The monk didn't expect that Zhang Yan was still under siege, and in the blink of an eye, he actually picked it in front of him, and saw a sledgehammer emitting red glow flying towards him, and immediately knew that it was a magic weapon, and he didn't have time to dodge at this time, so he hurriedly blocked the cloud bowl in front.
With the sound of "dang", a huge force came, and the cloud bowl in his hand couldn't hold it, and he suddenly flew away.
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and he pointed a little forward, and Xingchen Sword Pill followed closely behind to kill him.
Seeing this, the monk exclaimed in horror, "Shi Chen............ ,
Before he finished speaking, a blue light flashed from his neck, and his head suddenly separated and fell from the air.
Zhang Yan flew past with this person's corpse, waved his sleeves, shook the Yuan Spirit, and took the cloud bowl that he had dropped from his hand, threw it into the Qiankun cultivation bag, and said lightly: "Your senior brother can't protect himself, how can he come to save you?"
After speaking, he slowly looked up.
Although his eyes were calm and unwavering, Han Quande, who was above him, saw that his heart was full of coldness, and even the hand holding Zixinghe Yueluo trembled slightly.
He didn't even have a moment to fight with Zhang Yan now, he had already broken two people in a row, he knew that it was not good, and he suddenly had a retreat in his heart, Luo Dai waved, sprinkled a bright cloud as a cover, turned around and ran.
Zhang Yan looked at his injured back, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of banter, and as soon as he reached out and took the wind and thunder fork that fell on the ground, he took it into his hand out of thin air, and threw it into his sleeve, and then set up a retreat and chased all the way.
He fled very quickly, and after only a few breaths, he caught up.
Han Quande secretly complained that fighting with the monk who used the sword pill was the most headache, if this kind of monk had a good sword pill to help, he would be fast, he would come as soon as he said he would, and he would leave as soon as he said it, but as long as he was not careful, he would lose his life.
Knowing that he was powerful, how could he dare to turn his back on Zhang Yan? Hurriedly stopped his body and shook his belt desperately
made him give birth to pieces of colorful clouds to protect his body, at this time he was no longer seeking merit but seeking no fault, just to save his life.
Zhang Yan approached the front of the sword light and showed his figure, seeing the situation in front of him, he smiled coldly, and pinched the magic trick, the Xingchen Sword Pill jumped into the air and fell down from above, while the Ruyi Shensuo was driven by him to go around in a circle and run behind Han Quande.
After repeatedly fighting behind the enemy, the cooperation of these two things in his hand has become extremely skillful, and he can attack and kill from all angles.
All of a sudden, two rays of light, one blue and one blue, chased Han Quande up and down, making him have to do his best to urge Zixinghe Yueluo to resist.
However, although he looked very embarrassed, whether it was the Ruyi Shensuo or the Xingchen Sword Pill, the brilliant cloud ribbon of the face lamp was not moving, and as soon as it was pasted, it was either bounced away softly, or it was delayed between turning.
Han Quande shouted in the glow: "Zhang Yan, you and I have no grudges, why do you have to force each other so hard? If you let me go, I will naturally remember your benefits, and there will be a supplementary report in the future, otherwise I will accompany you to the end today, and see what you can do to me!"
Zhang Yan smiled when he heard this: "Do you think I can't take you?"
He stretched out his hand and summoned, summoned the Ruyi Shenshuo back, and put the "Zai Harmony Qi Entropy Cover" on the top of the sacrificial head, and suddenly, a light hung down, covering the body, and then started to step forward, and then crashed towards the heavy clouds.
With a "boom", the clouds scattered, and the eyes were suddenly empty, revealing Han Quande's frightened expression, and before he could react, a blue light flashed, and with a "snort", his head flew high and died on the spot.
As soon as Zhang Yan waved his hand, the Xingchen Sword Pill followed and twisted it, shattering Han Quande's Yuan Spirit and corpse together.
He pinched the magic trick, recalled the sword pill, and saw that the purple star river Yueluo in the sky was slowly falling, went up a few steps, copied it in his hand, took it to the front and looked at it, and said secretly: "This thing is suitable for female cultivators, I have a lot of magic weapons now, it is better to take it back and give it to Luo Daoyou." ”
At this moment, he looked into the distance with a sense of light, and it seemed that there was a light moving, and it was obvious that a monk was driving a flying boat and other magic weapons towards this place. ,
His expression moved slightly, and he said secretly: "It's better to see who is doing it and then worry." ”
He pressed the head of the cloud, glanced left and right, saw a pile of rubble not far ahead, his eyes lit up, and after taking a few steps forward, he hid.
Not long after, a flying boat came to the sky above here, and on it stood two disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect in black robes.
One of them said "Huh" and said, "I saw that the treasure light was soaring to the sky here, and there was a faint sound of killing, why was it not there when it came close?"
The other person looked around, sniffed it again, and said in a deep voice: "The spirit is disordered here, and there is a lot of blood, there must be someone fighting here, maybe it hasn't gone far yet." ”
Just as the two were talking, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at it, only to count a scarlet blood cloud rising into the sky in the distance...... Like the sunset, even half of the sky is reflected in red, which is extremely eye-catching.
The man from before exclaimed, "It's the smoke of my Blood Spirit Sect!" I'm afraid that it wasn't a senior brother who intercepted the disciples of the Mingcang Sect and called me to help. ”
The other person said excitedly: "I actually used Xunyun, it seems that I have caught a lot of big fish, okay! If we can catch all the disciples of the Mingcang Sect here, we will not have to search around again." ”
"That's right, let's go!"
As soon as the two of them turned around and rushed to the place where the red light came out, they disappeared without a trace.
Seeing the two leaving, Zhang Yan came out of the hiding place, he looked up at the intense layer of blood in the distance, his face was thoughtful, and after a while, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, raised his hand to sacrifice the sword pill, and in a flash, he also flew there.
He was extremely fast, about half a moment, and after an hour, a figure flickered in the sky in front of him, and blood flew.
Cautiously approaching, he wiped a higher place to hide his figure, and then looked into the field, only to find that it was actually eight Blood Spirit Sect disciples surrounding Fang Zhen and a group of five, and the two sides were faintly facing each other.
Although the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect had the advantage in numbers, they just released their blood spirits to wander around, but they were not in a hurry to do it at all, but after a while, a few more people came out around, and the number soon exceeded ten.
As soon as the news cloud came out, their colleagues scattered all over the place rushed here.
Feng Ming looked at the increasing number of Blood Spirit Sect disciples around him, his expression was anxious, and he said, "Senior Brother Fang, can you do it now?"
Fang Zhen's expression was relaxed, and he said, "What's the hurry, wait a few more Blood Spirit Sect disciples to come, and then kill them together." ”
Feng Ming said worriedly: "I'm afraid that Senior Brother Xie won't be able to hold on." ”
Fang Zhen glanced at him, and said unhappily: "Xie Zongyuan is a disciple of the Xie Clan, so he naturally has a means to save his life, how can you worry? Besides, this time, we will have them bow away from that Xuanguang Monk, and we will kill all the remaining disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect, if there are too few people, won't our original plan be in vain? You guard me well, wait and kill a few more Demon Dao thieves, and when I go back, I can ask for credit for you in front of the master." ”
Feng Ming hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Senior Brother Fang, we are all in the devil's cave, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, we are all disciples, even if we don't deal with it usually, we can't care about it here, and if we don't do it, I'm afraid that when the Xuanguang monk of the Blood Spirit Sect leaves Senior Brother Xie here, I won't be able to leave." ”
Fang Zhen snorted, but he also seemed to have listened to what Feng Ming said, and with a little reluctance, he took out a three-foot-sized gold ring, smiled coldly on his face, and threw it at a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect who was holding a long flag.
Seeing this, this Blood Spirit Sect disciple immediately took the banner in his hand to block it, but he heard someone next to him exclaim, "No!"
Before the disciple could react, he saw a fire man with purple flames suddenly burst out of the golden ring, and pounced on him like a spirit, immediately enveloping him, and then spun on the spot, and exploded with a bang, and before this person could even scream, he was turned into a puddle of ashes.
Fang Zhen snorted coldly, raised his hand and summoned the golden circle back.
A disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect shouted: "Senior brothers, be careful, this is the Five Fire God Circle, which specializes in overcoming evil things, and the blood spirit of the previous master was folded in the hands of this person. ”
As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding Blood Spirit Sect disciples all took a few steps back and spread outward, obviously quite afraid of this magic weapon.
Fang Zhen's face showed a look of mockery, and he said, "Zhi Ran knows that the treasure in my hand is powerful, so let's die obediently!"
He picked up the golden ring and shook it off, and threw it towards another Blood Spirit Sect disciple.
At this moment, a red light suddenly flew from a distance, impartially blocking the way of the force fire god circle, only to hear the sound of "be proud", this golden circle was actually shocked back.
Fang Zhen couldn't help but be startled, and when he looked up, he saw a monk in a bloody suit standing in the middle of the field, this person cast his head and scattered, his face was handsome, but his nose was hooked, his eyes were heavy, but there was no trace of blood on his face.
When all the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect saw it, they all knelt on the ground in unison, and said respectfully: "I've seen the master!"
Zhang Yan, who was watching the battle from a distance, was shocked when he heard this, could it be that this is the Huadan monk? But after taking a closer look, he found that although this person's face was no different from that of ordinary people, his body was erratic, like a soul, and he immediately relaxed his heart.
Fang Zhen's face changed greatly at first, and then after he glanced at it a few times, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said: "Who am I, it turns out that I am still a shadow and blood, if you really come here, then I will definitely die, but now you can't scare me, what's the matter, could it be that you forgot the hardships you suffered last time?" ps:Recoded.,This chapter doesn't count.,Three more tomorrow to the end.。