The three of Elder Meng flew into the sky, each holding the magic weapon in his hand, and staring down with an unusually solemn expression.

At this moment, Zhang Yan had already rushed into the eighth formation, and judging from the previous situation, they thought that this formation should not be able to carry it for long, and only when it broke out and tried to fight could it be slowed down.

After dozens of breaths, the winner has been decided.

Originally covered by the aura ring, the formation that was more than ten miles in square exploded and collapsed with a loud bang, and a sharp sword light crossed out, and a long qi rainbow swayed out behind it, and it actually rushed towards the ninth formation without stopping.

When Elder Meng and the other three saw it, how could he be allowed to do this, he let out a shout in his mouth, and at the same time threw down the magic weapon in his hand!

When Zhang Yanzheng was flying away, he suddenly felt something different, glanced at it, but the castration remained unchanged, stretched out his hand from his sleeve, and flicked his fingers in the direction of the three of them at random.

Bang!

Countless small five-element demon thunder light burst from his fingertips, and the three falling spiritual lights were blocked by layers of thunder before they could get close, and then they were beaten to the point of non-stop wailing and trembling, and after a while, a series of bursting sounds were heard, and the spiritual light was all eliminated, and the fragments fell.

Seeing that the magic weapon was destroyed, but he couldn't keep Zhang Yan for half a step, Elder Meng was shocked and angry, and at this moment, he didn't care about anything else, turned his heart sideways, and said, "Two junior brothers, be careful!"

He quickly took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, but threw it down, and a little white light sank, and landed on a solid rock, crackling and exploding, and a pool of black thick water came out.

As soon as the water touched the aura coming from all around, it whined. There was a howling wind between heaven and earth, and there were countless crystal red sand swirling inside, and a Xuanzhu that had been in the ground for many years was only gently swept by it, and a layer was immediately eliminated.

After throwing this object, Elder Meng didn't look at the result at all, and hurriedly retreated more than ten miles, took the talisman magic weapon, and covered himself.

The water contained in the bottle is "leading the dragon to return to the yin water", and when it encounters aura, it will turn into a strong wind, which can hurt the dragon. There are 10,000 pieces of bloody yin sand in the middle of the canon. The magic weapon of the Xuanmen Gate is touched by one of them, and it will be defiled immediately, and it will not take long to be consumed, and it is the most suitable to deal with the Xuanmen monks.

Among them, he actually has a hidden killer. If it's in normal times. It's not that hard to deal with this yin wind.

But once the yin wind and the spirit acupoint qi are intertwined. If the intention is to stop it with the Divine Channel Technique, then if it is to compete with the spiritual power of the rushing flow, the mana will be slightly weak. It will be pulled into it and smashed.

Elder Tan saw it after the battle, but he was also shocked, the yin wind did not distinguish between the enemy and me, even if he was not afraid of the magic weapon being polluted, but he was also afraid of blood and sand attacking. Hurriedly took out a jade shell, put one hand on the cover, and suddenly there was a mist of phosgene around his body, enveloping more than a thousand disciples behind him.

And in the crypt corridor, the wind does not fill the world for a long time, Zhang Yanzi is the first to bear the brunt, he saw that the blood and sand in it is strange, it seems to have the ability to filth, and he has not used any magic weapon, gently raised his hand, within a radius of dozens of miles, immediately the wind was blowing, intending to push it away, but only the qi machine was touched, but he suddenly felt a strong qi machine around the body, as if to swallow him inside.

If it was someone else here, he might have been calculated, but this time he went out to fight, I don't know how many Demon Sect monks he had to face, Zhang Yan knew that he would do his best, in order to get a few more means to protect himself, so he traveled in the flesh, and at this moment he shouted loudly, and he took the Shenshen Xuangong and stopped his body, and then turned his mana, waved his sleeves, and formed a huge spiritual opportunity to shoot down, and it was Shengsheng who suppressed the Yin Feng that was already a momentum with his backhand!

Elder Meng and the others were dumbfounded, and a fellow junior disciple behind him was frightened, and muttered, "Senior brother, how can this person be able to fight with us, it's better to leave early." ”

Elder Meng was also remorseful in his heart, the reason why he dared to fight before was that he had this bottle of "Dragon Yin Water" in his hand, but now that this thing returned in vain, how could he not know that he could not stop the opponent with his own strength.

But before that, he took the initiative to ask for his life, according to the rules of the door, he was not allowed to be summoned by the elders in the door, and he was not allowed to retreat without permission, otherwise he would be severely punished, and there was no way to retreat, so he forced himself to calm down and said: "The two junior brothers don't need to panic, I will wait for you to be behind me, and the elders of the four pools will help each other, so what are you afraid of? ”

After saying that, he immediately sacrificed dozens of flying hooks in the sky, drove the light, and rushed down.

The two monks behind him were also helpless, and after glancing at each other, they had to rush and kill with him.

Zhang Yan came all the way over, and saw that there were really many disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect on both sides, but their cultivation was low and high, if they stopped killing one by one, it would inevitably delay a lot of effort, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Elder Meng and the three of them suddenly felt that their bodies stiffened, as if they were restrained by a tremendous force, and they couldn't move at all, and they immediately knew that they had entered the Forbidden Heaven and Earth Technique.

At this time, on the cliff in the distance, a middle-aged Taoist with a white face and a long beard sneered, waved the dust in his hand, cast a spell, and immediately went to the power of the lock.

Zhang Yan saw it, smiled, waved his hand casually, and before the three of them had time to be happy, they suddenly disappeared from the same place, and their bodies were taken within thirty zhang of the master, and then there were countless thunderbolts flying in front of them.

However, this was undoubtedly a futile move, a sword light flew up, forcibly breaking the protective aura, and with a slight twist on the necks of the three people, the three heads were taken off, and after a breath, they were completely overwhelmed by the tyrannical thunder tide that followed.

The middle-aged Taoist frowned and put down the hand that had been raised.

Just now, he wanted to come to the rescue, but when the thunder exploded, the breath in his body was inexplicably stagnant, so that his movements were half a beat slower.

And the monks of the Blood Spirit Sect who were watching the battle from a distance were all discolored, not to mention Elder Meng's two junior disciples, only he himself, he was the Yuanying double cultivator, and his cultivation was also profound, but under the opponent's hands, he was like a doll, and he had no power to resist at all, if this person broke through the last three formations, then how should he resist on his side?

Zhang Yan beheaded the three of them, but it seemed that he had done something inconsequential. At the foot of his feet, he turned into a sword rainbow and rushed into the ninth formation that was blocking the way ahead.

At this time, the eleventh large array suddenly fluctuated, and an old Taoist flew out of it, with a look of Zhang Huang, who actually saw that Zhang Yan was strong and unstoppable, and extinguished the idea of fighting against him, and wanted to retreat.

Elder Tan glanced at it and said indifferently: "Liu Xiushen retreated without a fight, please ask Xin Zhenren to take care of it." ”

The middle-aged Taoist didn't say a word. It's just a trick.

The fleeing monk suddenly shook. Frozen in mid-air, he sensed that it was not a big deal, and shouted loudly: "Xin Guangying, what are you doing? I am not from your Blood Spirit Sect." Nor did he sign a death deed. It's not your turn to deal with it yet!"

Elder Tan sighed and said, "Someone from outside." It is unreliable. ”

The middle-aged Taoist didn't pay attention to it at all, and threw it in his hand with a click. He split the man's head, but he also had a little affection, and did not scatter his Yuan Ling, so he escaped.

Then he bowed his head to Elder Tan and said, "Then the remaining two formations won't last long, and they will eventually need to go up for the elder brother for a while, if they are defeated, the disciples will be handed over to the junior disciples to take care of."

Elder Tan sighed secretly, shook solemnly at him, and said, "Senior Brother Xin, be careful. ”

The middle-aged Taoist nodded indifferently, his life expectancy had withered early, and as a great monk of the Triple Realm, he had already divided his soul to worship in the cave, but at this moment, he went into battle, but he had the idea of dying with the enemy.

After a while, there was a loud bang in front of him, and the ninth formation was torn apart by a sky-piercing sword light.

He glanced upwards and said: "Go to the wind today, sacrifice yourself to disturb the dust, get the golden pill in the Ming Dynasty, and then enter the immortal road!"

With the sound of his man's groan, a ray of light flew up, and it was already flying towards the sword light.

In the depths of the crypt, in the huge blood cloud at this moment, countless sword qi burst out, and thousands of golden rainbows rushed for a while, killing the blood spirit trapped in it.

Qiao Zhengdao pointed his hand, turned the sword disc on his head, and counted all the golden qi sword light, within these two moments, he had already killed three blood spirits one after another, but what made him feel awe-inspiring was that each of them actually had the same mana as him, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have any magical powers, he almost thought that Baili Qingyin was doing it himself, but he was not without gains.

Looking sideways, the "Jieyue Sword Tablet" was still floating behind him, and the small half of the monument body had turned from the original black color to blue gray, which was the reason why he absorbed a lot of qi during the fight, as long as he waited for the whole seat to turn plain white, he could drag the opponent in and fight to the death.

At this moment, the spiritual light that had been around suddenly circled, and then dimmed.

He glanced at it, and it turned out that before he knew it, the Righteous Qi Rune beside him was about to burn out.

Once this talisman is missing, the blood rain on the top will inevitably invade the upper body.

He didn't panic, but calmly took out a copper lamp from his sleeve, and went up to the top to sacrifice, just when the rune was about to burn out, the lamp jumped and was already on.

This is a seven-star small sword lamp, Yuanyang sent Fu Zhenren to refine one or twelve before and after, only one became the climate, and the rest were not as good as he wanted, so they were all given to his subordinates, and he got one of them.

Although this lamp is as bright as a bean and flickering slightly, it can still keep countless blood rain out before the lamp is exhausted.

In another place, Baili Qingyin also noticed this change, his brows tightened slightly, and he looked at the blood well in front of him, which was already a cut lower than before.

But it's worth it, now among the five people, except for Qiao Zhengdao, who has not been injured at all as when he first entered, the remaining four people have been more or less infected by the blood rain.

A spiritual light flew on the top, but it was another flying book.

He took it into his hand, opened it and looked at it, and said: "Senior Brother Xin is also in battle, although he has been in the triple realm for a long time, but his life span is about to end, his spirit has declined, and his fighting ability is probably not as good as Senior Brother Feng, and he must not be Zhang Yan's opponent.

However, at this time, he was no longer as eager as Fang Cai, just now he had to deal with five people at the same time, it was bound to be difficult to take care of, and then, he only needed to concentrate all his strength and deal with one person, if it was smooth, he could complete the arrangement before Zhang Yan arrived.

He stood up from the blood lotus, his eyes shining, and said, "Qiao Zhengdao, I will come to you in person." ”

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...... (To be continued......)