Wang Pan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, the flying sword actually lost contact with him, and he was suddenly shocked and angry, and scolded: "Zhang Yan, I know that Sun Zhenren is good at borrowing fog to hide and collect flying swords, Senior Brother Ning must have passed on a few tricks from you, but you don't think that after learning two magic techniques, I can't help you if you hide in the fog!"

He shouted, stretched out his hands and grabbed it, the sand and stones within ten zhang were sucked by his qi machine, and the dead branches and stones all floated out of thin air, surrounding him, and when he reached the second weight of this clear qi, he could take up more than 100 catties of things within ten zhang out of thin air, not to mention these broken stones and broken branches, he waved his sleeves again, and these miscellaneous stones and rotten leaves suddenly flew out in all directions.

This venting destruction lasted for half an hour, but Wang Pan never touched Zhang Yan's figure, the mountain belly was dense with vegetation and fog, how easy was it to find a monk who was deliberately hiding?

Wang Pan couldn't help but regret it, and blamed him for boasting about Haikou before, saying that he would take Zhang Yan in one hour or in one day, but now the magic weapon is lost, and the other party is gone, and if it goes on like this, let alone a day, I'm afraid that there is nothing to do with the other party for a few days and nights.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Pan thought to himself: "Zhang Yan may have some magic weapon given by Ning Chongxuan, so that he can collect my flying sword, but if he has the ability to come down and kill me, why should he hide aside?" Thinking of this, he touched the copper short Ge in his hand, and said ruthlessly: "It seems that I have to give you up today." ”

He pinched the magic trick and shouted into the empty space: "Zhang Yan, look at the treasure!"

As he expected, as soon as Tong Ge came out, the other party really reacted, and he lost contact with this magic weapon in an instant, but he didn't expect this treasure to be able to deal with Zhang Yan, and now when he touched the general direction where Zhang Yan was, he shouted and said, "Zhang Yan'er, suffer death!"

As soon as Wang Pan's chest opened, he opened his mouth and spit out eighteen mouthfuls of turbid fire spirit qi that were as red as red sand and as strong as clouds, and in an instant, a layer of scorched black was burned out of the place where he was standing, and the grass and trees on his side were also burning, and in the blink of an eye, he circled the distance of Zhang Yan's location within a radius of dozens of zhang.

Wang Pan's practice method is called "Red Fire Danxia Scroll", which is also a fire technique collected by him in the clan, and it is easy to practice this Xuan Gong to melt iron and steel at a high depth, but this book is only half a volume, there is "gong" but no "law", and there is no fire but there is no need for it.

For this reason, he found many ways, and Zuihou was able to worship under Dude's door, but he had only been in the door for a few months, and Dude only passed on to him a fire attack method, called "Sun Smoker", which was to attack the enemy with nine fires, and once it was used, all the places he passed were scorched.

It's just that he hasn't practiced this method yet, and he has to use eighteen breaths of spiritual energy to barely perform it.

After these eighteen mouthfuls of fire spirit qi spread out, they each occupied their own positions, and as soon as they sank into the ground, the feeling of blazing steaming rose, and in an instant, the trees where Zhang Yan was standing were burning.

Originally, the king's calculation was very good, but he missed a little, because this magic has not yet been practiced at home, he can only use it on the flat ground, but Zhang Yan can ride the fog, at this time seeing the scorching fire, he smiled slightly, toe a little, and rose up with the smoke cloud, and in an instant out of the scope of this method.

Looking at the blazing fire below, the fire gas shuttled in it, like a formation stirring, Zhang Yan was amazed, and had the heart to try the power of the other party's king's fire, so he opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of dry spirit and clear breath on it, but he didn't expect that he only heard a "snort", this breath of clear air and that breath of fire were actually two times gone, and there was no trace of it.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile, this mouthful of dry spirit and clear qi was in vain.

He felt a little sorry here, but Wang Pan was a little painful and surprised.

These eighteen breaths of fire qi are all turbid, and they were originally going to be used to impact the third realm of Ming Qi after practicing to thirty-six mouths, but they didn't expect to be inadvertently biochemically lost by Zhang Yan, and he had to practice for another two months to make up for it when he went back, and it was not as pure as the one he practiced in his chest every day.

It's just that this is nothing, the key is that he saw that Zhang Yan seemed to have a way to get rid of the fire, he couldn't help but hesitate, is it better to continue to cast spells, or to withdraw the fire?

After thinking about it carefully, he gritted his teeth and made up for another breath of fire, he didn't believe that the other party could really dissolve all his anger, and he would fight to the end today, even if the qi in his chest was exhausted, it would be a big deal to practice it back, compared with the position of the true disciple, what is this loss? ,

Zhang Yan had the heart to look at the gap between the two qi in his chest and the other party, and at this time he spit out a mouthful of Lanyun Qingqi, but this time it was like snow in a boiling pot, and it was melted away in an instant.

He shook his head, it seemed that this Lanyun Qingqi was indeed far worse than Qianling Qingqi in terms of qi condensation.

It's just that at this time, his expression moved, and it was also because he had a keen sense of qi that he realized that there was still a trace of aura that had not dissipated, and it seemed to float there.

His eyes flashed, and he exhaled a dry spiritual qi, rolled it back, and put it in his chest to examine it carefully.

At this glance, he found that although most of this clear qi had been worn away, the remaining wisps were extremely pure, almost close to the dry spirit clear qi refined by the fire golden wind, and when he saw this, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

He decided to try again.

He spewed out a mouthful of Lanyun Qingqi towards the fire gas below, this spiritual energy was really melted away by the fire qi, and there was still only a trace left, when it was scattered, the Qianling Qingqi was wrapped, and it was rolled back, and then put it in the chest to take a closer look, and found that it was indeed much purer than the original, and the previous time was not a coincidence.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still fighting, Zhang Yan would have just let out his voice, just because he suddenly thought that he didn't necessarily need to use Yuan Zhen directly to hone the Qianling Qingqi, which was time-consuming and laborious, and he had to wait for the eruption of the evil qi three times a day.

You must know that whether it is the essence of Qianling Qingqi or Qingqi, but the application of the method and the purity of the essence are different, I originally had to use Yuan Zhen to directly hone it, it was a sutra to the end, it can be seen that sometimes, as long as you find the right way, the detour becomes a straight road, that is a shortcut.

With this harvest, he only hoped to try the idea as soon as possible, and he had no intention of playing with Wang Pan again, so he took out the proclamation pen and said, "Go!"

As soon as the Xuan Ming pen came out, just a circle around the field, half of the eighteen fires were brushed away, and the Wang Pan magic was immediately broken.

Wang Pan was taken aback, only then did he realize that something was wrong, his heart was not good, he couldn't take back the remaining fire, turned around and fled, Zhang Yan stood on the fog and saw clearly, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and a little green mang went straight to Wang Panhou's heart.

"Bang", "Bang" twice, Wang Pan only felt that the two Congling jade cards were broken together, and suddenly woke up to Zhang Yan had a great magic weapon on his body, where did he dare to hesitate for a moment, and ran down the mountain desperately,

Zhang Yan sneered and said, "How did you escape?"

With a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, Qingmang, who was slightly blocked, stepped forward again, this time the evil jade pendant on Wang Pan's body automatically jumped up to protect the lord, but it was shattered by a blow like a thin brick, and the wishful divine shuttle was endless, one circled, cut off Wang Pan's feet, only to hear a terrible scream, and fell to the ground.

Wang Pan's heart is also tenacious, knowing that he is worried about his life at the moment, despite the severe pain in his feet, he still wants to flee forward with his hands instead of feet.

It's just that this time there is no more chance, suddenly there is a black in front of him, and a five-zhang inkstone falls on his head, how can he still be outside half of his body, and he didn't even have time to scream, "click", the upper half of his body was crushed into powder, and even Yuan Ling was crushed away, completely dead.

Zhang Yan took the magic weapon, slowly fell from the fog, and stepped forward to grope for Wang Pan.

This Wang Pan is much more shabby than Du You, there is no Qiankun sleeve on his body, just an ordinary sleeve bag.

Zhang Yan took a few things in a row, except for the forbidden talisman of the Chixia Island Cave Mansion, there seemed to be nothing of value, and even the only flying sword bronze Ge had fallen into his hands, but he found Zuihou, but a bottle of elixir caught his attention.

"This is the Pill?"

Zhang Yan's face was filled with joy, "I heard that because of the unity of yin and yang, the third realm will have different qi and stir up the spiritual machine, not the top of the qualification, it is difficult for those with great concentration to support the past by themselves, but the Dansheng Pill can suppress the strange qi and remove the turbidity, which saves me a lot of effort." ”

He immediately put this pill away solemnly, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"You've been waiting for a long time!"

The clouds and mist dispersed, Zhang Yan revealed his figure, he stood on the treetops and swayed up and down with the wind, scarves and robes danced, clothes and belts were in the wind, let the ground behind him be on fire, the fog and smoke were billowing, but the face was light and light, no sorrow and no joy, such a demeanor is not an immortal, but it is better than an immortal. ,

Everyone looked at each other, as if they were in a dream, and they all showed incredulous looks, which ...... This turned out to be Wang Pan's loss? Even his life was lost? Some people were at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Feng Zhen's face was gloomy, as if a layer of frost was crouded, but he didn't notice that his sister Feng Zhen looked at Zhang Yan without blinking, but there was a hint of brilliance in her beautiful eyes.

Zhang Yan turned to face the wrestlers brought by Wang Pan, and said: "Wang Pan has been defeated by my hands, now the bones are gone, the soul is scattered, you and others will all belong to my door in the future, today let Er wait to go back to settle down at home, pack up private belongings, in a few days I should go to Chixia Island to have a look, if you don't follow, you have your own rules to deal with, can you hear and understand?"

Since it is a "desperate battle" and wins the king's plate, then everything the other party has, including the wrestlers, concubines and servants, the elixir of the cave house, and the magic weapon Feizhou, will all be under his name.

He even wondered in his heart, should he take the initiative to challenge a few more wealthy disciples? This is definitely the only way to make a fortune.

It's just that as soon as this idea came out, he was suppressed down, full is overflowing, profit is loss, a little edge can be shown, too much limelight is not a good thing, you need to know that Mu Xiu will destroy it in the forest wind, and just Wang Pan's inheritance is probably enough for himself to use for a long time.

They are all the personal property of the monks, and no one cares about killing them at will, but if they dare to rebel against their masters, not only will the rules of the sect deal with them, but even all the factions and families in the world will discuss them. ”

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