Guo Mingde saw that his junior brother was suddenly defeated and died for some reason, and even Yuan Ling did not escape, because he couldn't think of Zhang Yan's means, he didn't feel panicked.

However, he thought that "Sadness Luo" had already restrained Zhang Yan, and he would not retreat because of this, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he recited the spell.

The black uro smoke drooped down like a bell, and as he cursed, it suddenly shrank and retracted.

Zhang Yan felt a huge force enveloping him, as if he and Yuan Ying were bound and strangled.

He didn't panic, sneered, shook his shoulders, and raised a green brilliance from above the yuanying, resisting the smoke, and then the blue mangs soared, like branches coming out, constantly growing, and faintly hearing the crackling sound, but for a moment, this "sad Qi Luo" was opened up for a while, and it could not be closed.

Guo Mingde saw this situation, and was also shocked, if he squeezed out this magic weapon, the advantage in his hand would be wiped away, where did he dare to let it go, and hurriedly used the magic trick, constantly urging the mana, "Sad Wind Luo" trembled again and again, the air flow continued to hang down, the strips stretched, and the black fog covered the clouds.

Zhang Yan saw that the pressure on his body increased suddenly, and he was trying to use Mu Xing's true light and pull it away in one go, but he wanted to exert his strength, his heart moved, he thought about it, and collected a little bit of strength to come back, just blocking it and not letting it retract, but he didn't break free.

In this way, this competition is caught in a mana competition.

Pang Mingde was not very anxious at the beginning, and even the current situation is quite satisfactory.

In the face of the enemy's fighting array, it is obvious that Zhang Yan's skills are superior, but in his mind, this person is just a young man, and his deeds must be far less profound than his own, and it will take a long time, so he can naturally turn back the situation and easily gain the upper hand.

But as time went on, he began to realize that something was wrong. Zhang Yan is still calm and calm, and he doesn't see the decline, but he feels that his strength is weak, and he can't hold it anymore.

Of course, this may also be Zhang Yan's trickery, but he didn't dare to gamble with his life.

In particular, Zhang Yannai is a monk from Donghua Continent, and he often hears that the monks of this continent are strong, which makes him look at it even higher. I couldn't help but feel worried in my heart, if I really didn't have as much magic as this person, then how could I go on, wouldn't I be in danger?

This is also the lack of experience of the Zhuzhou monks, and the Dao heart is not strong.

They often rely on foreign objects to win, if they can't take advantage of the magic weapon to win the opponent, they will have no confidence, and they will be beaten back to their original shape, hesitant and at a loss, and no longer have confidence. If it is exchanged, the top ten disciples of the Mingcang Sect will be here. Even if the magic weapon on his body is exhausted, he dares to fight to the death.

And a long time passed. The two were still at a stalemate, and Pang Mingde already felt weak and weak, and his mana was seriously depleted.

Seeing that it was difficult to continue, he was also afraid in his heart, and secretly said bitterly: "Aren't the cultivators of Donghua Continent so powerful?

He thought to himself that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would end up like his junior brother Pang Yuzhong. I can't help but feel a little anxious.

I took a few pills from my sleeve, but after swallowing them, I found that it was only a moment of support.

The mana of the Yuan Infant Monk is so huge. Feeding on the essence of heaven and earth, when fighting with people, it is lost all the time, and the power of the elixir is just a drop in the bucket, and it can only make up for some spiritual vitality a little, but if you want to use this to save the decline, it is a fantasy.

The disciples watching the battle on both sides saw that he had already begun to swallow the pill, obviously falling behind, they were also nervous and anxious, and they couldn't wait to step forward to help in the battle.

At this time, no one found out that when Pang Yuzhong was killed, Na Hongan retreated far away, sneaked into a corner out of everyone's sight, and then no matter what the battle situation was, he fled towards Kunyu without looking back, and it didn't take long for him to go out of the big array and disappear without a trace.

When Guo Mingde came out, he planned to go back quickly, but he didn't feel that he would stay outside for long, because he didn't have much of the pill in his hand, and he ate it all after a while.

After thinking about it, he shook his body with a ruthless heart, and with a thunderous sound, a cloud of top clouds shook off from above the primordial baby, slowly falling down, triggering the skin, and instantly turning into an essence and integrating into the body.

This is the gathering of his mana elite, and he has been tempered by his energy, which is extraordinary, and he has been nourished by it, and his original dry mana is complacent.

Guo Mingde's face turned pale, and he became rosy again.

This cloud is gone, he has at least retreated for a hundred years, although it is a place like Zhongzhu Continent, there is no shortage of foreign things in cultivation, and he can still cultivate back in the future, but he knows that with his lifespan, he will never want to step into the Yuanying Dual Realm again.

Although he was ruthless, he was also in pain, so he had to keep comforting himself, as long as he took down the person in front of him and took the strange treasure back, after returning to the sect, who else could compare his merits with himself?

Unlike Guo Mingde, who is disordered, Zhang Yan has not been in a hurry since the fighting method, and he has the idea of capturing this person alive in his heart, so as to force him to ask some words to solve a few doubts in his heart.

Before he could make a move, he had already thought that if this person had profound merits, or if he had any powerful backhand, then he would open the way with Zixiao Divine Thunder, and he would always be able to get out unharmed.

And after a fight, he is no longer afraid, although this person cultivates a little higher than him, but his mana is far inferior to him, that is, the other party has cut himself to the top of Gangyun at this moment, and he will not last too much for a while, far from the point where he can turn defeat into victory.

A few more hours passed, and the sky darkened, and it was already night.

Guo Mingde's expression was slightly tired, and his eyes were a little flustered, and he actually had a retreat in his heart.

In fact, with the help of that Gangyun, his mana is far from being able to support it, and he will have to fight at least one more night before he can find out.

Although he is a Yuanying Zhenren, he may have come to such a state as he is now, it is due to the secret secrets of the various magic weapon sects, and his heart and spirit are far less tenacious than those of monks like Zhang Yan who fought purely on their own.

Before confronting Zhang Yan, he had never been fighting for more than half an hour, and at this moment he felt very tired physically and mentally, and it was rare to support him until now.

And Zhang Yan's calm and relaxed appearance also gave him a lot of pressure, and his heart was heavy and a little out of breath.

Seeing that he couldn't do anything, he moved his mind to flee again, and said secretly: "Even if I get this strange treasure, it is not for my own use, and I have to pay it to the sect, why bother to fight for itThere are still many disciples in the sect who need my care, and now that the junior brother is gone, if I am defeated, where will they flee? ”

He had no idea of the Great Dao in his heart, he only wanted to enjoy the wealth of the world for hundreds of thousands of years, but now that he had not lived enough, how could he be willing to give up his life? As soon as these thoughts came to him, he no longer had the intention of fighting, but only thought about how to get out and leave.

But although he rarely fights with people, he also knows that he wants to retreat, but he can't weaken his momentum, but he has to suppress the opponent, otherwise if he is really killed by the other party, it will be really difficult to resist.

Therefore, he did not retreat but advanced, puffed up his whole body, and urged again and again, the "Sadness Luo" suddenly increased in momentum, and the black fog rolled, which had the potential to crush Zhang Yan in one fell swoop, and the disciples around him were also in good spirits, and their eyes were shining.

Since Zhang Yan entered the Dao, he has passed many cunning opponents, and he has rich experience in fighting formations, and he can see the clues from the opponent's small movements, and between the rotation of his mind, he can guess what kind of brain the other party is moving at this time.

He laughed, simply pushed the boat down the river, and deliberately withdrew a few more points of mana.

Outwardly, he was visibly suppressed.

Guo Mingde couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the strategy was successful, but at this time, there was a moment of hesitation and doubt in his heart.

I just put a little pressure on him, and this person can't support it, so in this way, is this person actually to the point where the oil is exhausted, and the appearance on his face is just pretending, in fact, as long as he works harder, he can take this person down?

When this thought came to him, he was not in a hurry to leave, but wanted to wait a while and see the result.

But he didn't know that this happened to fall into Zhang Yan's calculations.

After a moment, Guo Mingde was terrified to find that not only did he fail to suppress the other party, but the battle situation gradually returned to the way it was before.

He had consumed a lot of mana in vain, but his original plan could not be completed, and he immediately realized that he had been fooled.

At this time, he didn't want to move any thoughts about defeating the enemy, and he urged the mana, and when the "sad Qi Luo" showed a little prestige, he put the white smoke in his hand on his head, and got up with a clear cloud, as clean as washing, clear water, and after caging the whole body, he took the yuan baby and turned around to leave.

Zhang Yan sneered slightly on his face, no longer suppressed Mu Xing's true light, let go of the restraints, and let the mana skyrocket, the blue light and Xuan Qi immediately climbed up, rising higher and higher, and instantly opened the "Sad Wind Luo", Zaijian blue flashed, and brushed this magic weapon away.

Guo Mingde only felt a headache in his heart, and then a feeling of emptiness hit, and a salty feeling surged up in his throat, and he didn't need to look back, he also knew that the magic weapon was broken, at this time, he didn't care about the more than a thousand disciples at all, he just ran out, a ray of light, flying outward.

Zhang Yan said daxiao, and Yuan Ying stretched out his hand, and he turned into a giant hand, chased after him, and as soon as he was caught, he grabbed Guo Mingde and the people with the treasure.

Guo Mingde was shocked, and hurriedly used his mana, and the talisman smoke Luo Guanghua was released, and the mist was rising, holding the big hand to death.

It's just that since he is in Zhang Yan's hands, the rest is just a battle of trapped beasts.

This big hand kept pinching, but in a moment, Guo Mingde's mana ran out, and with a bang, the white smoke flew away, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he lost consciousness.

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