The young Taoist flew up to the sky, stood on the clouds, and said to Zhang Yanyan, "Is the person who came from the Mingcang Sect?"

Zhang Yan also slowed down the retreat, looked over, and said, "Who is the driver?"

The Taoist smiled, with a slight bit of arrogance in the face of the juniors, and said with a negative hand: "I am Ding Qun of the Yuanyang faction, and Chen Ziyi in your faction is an old acquaintance, I heard that you are the top ten disciples of the Mingcang faction today, so call me a senior uncle." ”

Zhang Yan thought about it for a while, he had also heard of Chen Ziyi's name, this person was one of the top ten disciples in the past, and he only entered the Tao a little later than Qi Yuntian, but in the civil strife of the Mingcang faction more than two hundred years ago, this person had been killed by the murderer with a sword.

Not only this person, but also the ten disciples of the family of his contemporaries were also slaughtered by him, and by now, the corpses are probably rotten. This person didn't know about this, and he was "invited" by the Nine Spirit Sect before the civil strife of the Mingcang Sect, so he said with a smile: "With you just a marionette, an evil demon and a demon spirit, what qualifications do you have to be my elder?"

Ding Qun said angrily: "Whoever your master is, even if you send the master to come, you will not be disrespectful to me." ”

Zhang Yan smiled, even if this person really had a friendship with the master of the Mingcang faction, Zhang Yan didn't take it to heart, and said: "I don't care where you come from, and I don't care what your identity was in the past, but I just said a few words to you because you are still clear, if you are interested, then get out of the way, let me kill the demons, if you block it, you will kill it together." ”

When Ding Qun heard this, he was angry, but he was still calm, and said coldly: "Even so, then I will teach you a lesson for your elders, so as not to know the height of the sky." ”

Zhang Yan didn't bother to say more to him, waved his sleeve, the sword light flickered, and Ding Qun sneered. The three clouds on the top shook, and a wisp of golden qi fell, and the dragon condensed into two sword rays. One resisted the sword pill in the air, and the other fought back.

Although Zhang Yan depreciated this person in his words, he actually never looked down on his opponent, and after making a move. The Dao magic weapon on his body is faintly about to move, just waiting for the right opportunity to release it.

However, this person only met the enemy with golden energy, and he did not even use the sword plate under his feet. Knowing that it is a big support, where will it be polite, first sent a divine thunder to blast away the sword qi that killed, and then it was so steep that it let out a loud shout, and its sound stopped the clouds, and the sword light in mid-air was divided, and it turned into thirty-six ways. Kill in unison.

This person can be invited by Yan Huixin to fight the enemy at this moment, there must be something extraordinary, if he can't die with one blow, it will also be a trouble when he reacts. Therefore, as soon as he caught the flaw, he immediately resorted to the fastest means.

Where would Ding Qun have thought that Zhang Yanfei's sword skills were so sharp, in his cognition, although there are several sword cultivators in the Mingcang faction, but they are not necessarily very smart, he even knows how to be a disciple of Shaoqing, how can he put a junior in his eyes?

But at this moment, when I saw the thirty-six sword pills breaking through the air, the sharp aura and cold light approached the eyebrows, and my heart was suddenly shocked, and I instinctively urged the mana, and thousands of sword lights flew out in the middle of the clouds, like a torrential rain against the current.

Zhang Yan sneered slightly, and the sword light twisted fiercely on the sword qi, which had already cut off this wild current, and the sword light dispersed, divided into left, middle and right, and Xiangxia cut it away.

Yan Huixin watched the battle from behind, he originally expected Ding Qun to make contributions, but at this moment, he saw that he had revealed a flaw, and said secretly in his heart: "It's not appropriate to stay here, if Ding Qun wins, it's okay to say, but if he loses, shouldn't I be affected by him? It's better to get away first." ”

With this thought, he drove a light in a muffled voice, and flew away without turning his head.

Ding Qun was shocked and angry at this time, how dare he look down on his opponent again, he knew that once he was suppressed by a sword cultivator, it would be a dead end, so he didn't let it go, shouted, raised two fingers, and a little outward, a high-spirited golden qi pierced the blue sky, wrapping the sword light that was attacking from the front, and the momentum slowed down, and his other hand poked out from his sleeve, five fingers, and a cloud of white smoke appeared, blocking the sword light that was coming from another place.

As for Zuihou's sword light, it was unimaginable, so he could only force out the mana of his whole body, desperately maintaining the protective treasure light, and the five sword lights were slashed in a moment, and when he touched the treasure light, it made a sonorous sound, but after a series of sounds, it was not broken.

Ding Qun cultivated a magical power that almost no one practiced in the Yuanyang faction, called "Jianzhen Lingmu", he could peek through the authenticity of the Taoist technique in the fighting method, and perceive its power, this method is combined with an extremely clever Yuanyang swordsmanship, and every bit of mana when facing the enemy is just right, and he is a person who can exert the offensive and defensive momentum to the extreme, not only that, but most of the ordinary demon sect Taoist techniques have nothing to hide in front of him.

It was precisely for this reason that Yan Hui Xin's master set up a situation to attract him in addition to this disciple who was a great threat to the Demon Sect.

He only glanced at it now, and he already judged that this sword light was not as good as Shaoqing's swordsmanship, and his talisman treasure light was refined with Gengjin essence qi, and he asked himself if it was more than ten sword lights that could be helped, and now he tried it, and it really proved that his judgment was not bad.

Zhang Yan has many methods, far more than one method to kill the enemy, and now although the flying sword technique cannot defeat the enemy, the essence is that Ding Qun has been contained, so he waved his sleeve, and more than 300 Yin Heavy Water spilled out with a bang.

Ding Qun's eyes flashed, and he saw that this inconspicuous heavy water actually implied great power, and his heart was also in a hurry. In order to resist the sword momentum, he has already used all his skills, and he can no longer pull out at this moment, if there is a magic weapon in his body, he can resist, but because he voluntarily got the spirit flag, he had already left all his belongings to the disciples in the door before he was imprisoned, and the sleeve was already empty.

The blood mist contained a mouthful of essence essence that he had refined internally, which was not much worse than his natal magic sword, and at this moment, it unsurprisingly blocked the Yin Heavy Water.

He was so confident in his own judgment that after a glance, he stopped looking at it and turned his gaze away.

But at this moment, a drop of heavy water as dark as an ink spot easily knocked away the essence blood, flew straight over, and slammed into his talisman treasure light, shattering it in an instant.

Suddenly struck by this, Ding Qun was shocked, stumbled on the clouds, blood from his tongue wound spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and he screamed in his heart.

Although there is a "Soul Eye", among the three hundred and sixty-five drops of heavy water, only one drop is Xuanming heavy water, and after mixing into it, he did not see through it in a hurry, and was leaked in.

This move was a mistake, and the mana that was supposed to resist the sword light was immediately broken, and the thirty-six sword lights were no longer blocked, and they immediately entered it.

No matter how good Ding Qun is, he is helpless at this step, thinking that he has been able to reincarnate his deceased wife for more than two hundred years, abandoning the true disciples of the Yuanyang faction and not doing it, and being a puppet on the banner, seeing that he is about to come out, but he is going to die here, he can't help but feel sad, and at this time, a resentful thought came out of nowhere, and said in his heart: "Even if I want to die, I have to drag this person to be buried together!"

As soon as this idea came out, his heart was full of anger, he roared like a trapped beast, pointed to the sky, and a wisp of essence came out, looking carefully, it seemed to be a crystal small sword less than half a finger long, pure essence condensed, out of the fingertips, it disappeared in a flash, and disappeared without a trace.

Ding Qun only finished this action, and the sword light on his head rolled down like a waterfall, and in an instant, he was divided into corpses, and then twisted and twisted, chopping into an unknown number of pieces of fine flesh and blood, which were sprinkled one after another.

Zhang Yan was only ten miles away, and there were two sword lights flying over, it was the Yang family and his wife of the Yuanyang faction, Yang Bi suddenly sighed, stopped the light, turned his head to look, and said in surprise: "Madam, could it be that the husband is wrong, that kind of breath, isn't it my Yuanyang faction's natal magic sword?"

Zhu Xin was also strange, and said: "Because the husband is not wrong, the concubine also has such a feeling. ”

The two glanced at each other, and Yang Bi said in a deep voice: "Go over and take a look." ”

Yuanyang faction in the natal sword, in his generation, there are only a few people who can practice, at this moment should still be in retreat, if it is an elder, there is no edict, it is impossible to come here, but to say that he sent disciples can learn it, it is also impossible, most of them are ghosts under the demon sect, so the two decided to go and see what happened.

After Zhang Yan killed Ding Qun, he frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but his mind did not relax, and he was still on guard there.

Suddenly, there was a cold feeling enveloping the upper body, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar, at this moment, with a clear groan, Qiankun Ye suddenly flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and took the initiative to meet a small sword made of essence in the sky, but this small sword seemed to be a phantom, and it passed through the treasure without hindrance.

Zhang Yan's reaction was so keen, the moment Qiankun Ye flew out, he had already moved the little heavens to escape the law, and in an instant, it moved hundreds of zhang away, and the little sword turned around for no reason, and it was still stabbing at him.

Zhang Yan's eyes condensed slightly, he could sense that if he allowed this thing to attack his body, he would definitely be able to kill himself.

Since the sword fight, it was the first time he had seen something that threatened his life, so he stopped and didn't stop, and he used his magic power again and again, and his body disappeared one after another in the void, and he also lost his deep mana, and he actually moved out more than 20 miles in one go, and his mana was still not weakened, but despite this, the magic sword still did not give up, and followed.

This sword is the natal sword of the monks of the Yuanyang faction, which is formed by the convergence of its own essence and spirit, transparent and clear, it is an invisible thing, a sword is cut off, and it follows the qi machine, such as the gangrene of the bone, the person who is pursued is useless to flee thousands of miles away, if there is no law, he will be killed.

This sword Ding Qun was angry before he died, compared with the original pure sword of killing, it was a little different, it was supported by a demonic aura contaminated with demonic intent, as long as the qi did not disappear, this sword would not disperse.

Zhang Yan was still very calm at such a time, relying on the method of moving and evading, dodging in mid-air, but if it went on like this, it was not a way after all, he turned his mind down, and secretly said: "Everything in the world has a broken law, this thing seems to be the gathering of essence and killing intent, if this is the case, you can use that thing to try." ”

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