At the beginning of the text, the thirty chapters of the magic slip are all taken from the blood

The surface of the sea is intertwined, the wind and waves are agitated, and from time to time the sound of crackling and colliding comes from a cloud of billowing smoke. Baidu search to enter the search, please see the novel network to quickly enter this site

The two demon kings and Zhang Yan have been fighting for an hour, and the two Jiukui demon king clones are also secretly surprised, most of the battles between them and the qi path people are to divide the victory and defeat in a very short period of time, but I didn't expect this person to have a long qi vein, not only did he not have any difficulty at all, but he also seemed to be at ease.

It's just that unconsciously, they are getting farther and farther away from the sea boat, and they are gradually separated by Zhang Yan.

And even if the two demon kings wake up, they won't take it to heart, although Zhang Yan can block them from joining forces, but if they want to get out, they may not be able to stop it, as long as this sea boat is still in their sight, no one will escape.

And everyone on the sea boat only hurt them when Zhang Yan was unwilling to do it, and they couldn't help but be grateful.

At this time, Zhang Yan had released enough mist, and the sea was already foggy, especially from his surroundings, he felt that no one could peep here, obviously the time to start had come, and he suddenly killed a killing machine in his eyes, and suddenly threw out an object.

When this thing flew out, it was still a one-foot-sized wooden pillar at first, but after a while, it turned into a huge pile engraved with three large characters at a height of three feet.

This pile stood in the air, the golden light was dazzling, and the sharp energy was overflowing, aiming at the demon king holding the stick to the sky and releasing a ray of light, and he was covered in an instant, and then the huge pile swirled out of thin air, as if the boulder was rolling, and the rainbow sharp qi was sprinkled down.

This magic weapon is the "Seven Absolute Piles" that Zhang Yan obtained from Ni Qianying, which can spawn infinite sword qi to kill people.

Ni Qianying doesn't know how to use a sword, so she can't control the sword qi, so she can only let them sway indiscriminately, but in fact, she can't exert the true power of this magic weapon.

But this thing is different in Zhang Yan's hands, he just knows how to control this thing with a little sacrifice, and the sword qi emitted is all to form a chapter, and this magic weapon is hundreds of sword qi in one move, each of which is not as sharp as the sword pill, but it is almost endless.

The demon king below was originally barely able to resist under the attack of Xuanguang and Sword Pill, but at this time, the seemingly endless sword light above sprinkled down, he suddenly felt a great increase in pressure, lifted his spirit, and waved the divine weapon in his hand like a ball of light and shadow.

It's just that even though he guarded it tightly, this golden light like a rain locust was as pervasive as mercury, and in just a few breaths, it cut his robe and blood splashed everywhere.

Even if this demon king used all his strength to urge Xuan Gong, before the original wound healed, a new wound was added.

He couldn't help but be shocked, and said secretly: "Why does this junior have so many magic weapons? ”

Thinking of this, he waved the stick in his hand towards the sky, shook dozens of sword qi, turned his head and turned around to escape.

When Zhang Yan saw it, he sneered on his face, since this "Seven Absolute Piles" has the word "absolute", how could they escape so easily?

The demon king only walked a few steps, and found that there was a light in front of him blocking the way, and he knocked the divine soldier but did not move at all, and hurriedly changed the direction, but found that it was the same, and he "groaned" in his heart, and shouted that it was not good.

There was a sound of whistling and breaking through the sky behind him, and hundreds of sword lights chased after him again, and he had to raise the Heavenly Stick again to fight with him.

But as long as the Seven Absolute Pillars are not lost, this sword qi will be endless, how can it resist it? Kill this demon king screaming again and again, there is no complete piece of flesh and blood on his body, even if he does not die for a while, there is no threat for the time being.

Zhang Yan glanced at it a few times, and then focused his attention on the other demon king.

He first stretched out his hand and pointed at it, lifting the soul suppression inkstone in the air, holding it without spitting it, faintly deterring it below, and then shaking off the Xuanguang, countless golden fire points fell like rain, and the Xingchen Sword Pill turned into a Changhong, flying into the air and slashing down.

This demon king was already extremely difficult to resist the heavy water of the dark yin, but now Zhang Yan beckoned him with almost all his means, and he was suddenly in a hurry, and was hit by the heavy water again and again, and turned over a few times on the cloud.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he also moved the mind of escaping, and as soon as the cowardice in his heart was revealed, his movements stagnated, and he was immediately seized by Zhang Yan, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his palm flipped over, and the soul inkstone fell down, and with a "bang", it was slapping on the forehead of this demon king. ..., with the power of the soul inkstone, he only smashed his head to the point of bleeding, drowsy, still injured but not dead, at this time, if he comes back to his senses, he only needs to turn the Xuan Gong, and within a few breaths, he can live again.

However, Zhang Yan would not give him this opportunity, and with a little finger, the Xingchen Sword Pill turned into a white light, and in the blink of an eye, it circled around the demon's neck dozens of times.

It's just that Zhang Yan didn't expect that this demon king's neck bone was so strong that the sword pill cut it and made a tooth-like grinding sound, and after a few breaths, it was only broken in half, and it seemed that when this demon king came to his senses, he might not be able to kill him.

Zhang Yan was afraid that it would change later, his eyes were sharp, he took the first big knife in his hand from his sleeve, stepped forward, raised the big knife above his head, shouted loudly, and slashed down hard, only to hear the "click", and cut off the head.

But even in the first two places, this demon king is still immortal, and a black gas was born from the broken neck to connect the head, and the body struggled non-stop, as if trying to take it back.

Zhang Yan smiled coldly, silently recited the magic in his heart, and sacrificed the piece of "Nine Shots Demon Jane".

As soon as this Jane came out, the sky actually sounded ethereal fairy music, in the mist, a three-foot jade Jane was bright and bright, pure and clean, and released brilliant brilliance in a flowing cloud glass color package, like a fairy artifact.

This magic Jane looks like this, don't say that Zhang Yan is so careful, even if he is accidentally spied on, he will not suspect that this is a magic weapon.

At this time, Mo Jian smelled the bloody gas, and without Zhang Yan's drive, he turned into a streamer and drilled into the demon king's broken neck, greedily devouring the abundant essence and flesh and blood.

The body of this demon king, which was originally comparable to gold and iron, slowly dried up, gradually decaying and decaying like dead wood, and it didn't take long for it to turn into countless flying ashes and scatter under the sweep of the sea wind.

With a flash of light, Mo Jian flew out, as if he was still unsatisfied, and flew towards the head of the demon king, drilled into the nostrils, and took a few breaths to suck it clean, and then there was a chime sound and returned to Zhang Yan's hand.

Zhang Yan temporarily hid it in his sleeve, grabbed it again, turned the cloth bag back and prepared to clean up the demon king, he made a move and collected the seven stumps back, but at this moment, a sword qi flew out of the pile, and disappeared in an instant,

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, guessing that this sword light might have flown to the original owner, but he didn't take it to heart, and it was only serious to take care of the things in front of him first.

This demon king has been trapped by the Seven Absolute Piles for so long, his flesh and blood are blurred, almost none of them are intact, but he is still standing extremely steady, they have a heart to mind with each other, knowing that Zhang Yan has killed a clone, he is also very scared in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, don't do it, this time I offended you, you let ......me go."

How could Zhang Yan believe such nonsense, he let this demon go back today, will he come back with his real body to find trouble for himself in the future?

Since he made a move, he didn't intend to show mercy to his subordinates, so he didn't answer, his face was expressionless, and his sleeves rolled up, and the dark yin heavy water, golden fire and Xuanguang, Xingchen Sword Pill, and Soul Suppression Yan all fell together.

This demon king Shicai has already suffered a great injury, and he has not had time to recover from his injuries, but now he is attacked by Zhang Yan for a while, and he can't stand it after a while, and he was smashed on the head by the soul suppression inkstone, and fell down with a scream.

Zhang Yan threw out the Nine Shots Demon Jane, concocted it according to the previous method, sucked his whole body and soul, and the corpse turned into a pile of flying ashes and dissipated, leaving only a gray cloth bag.

Zhang Yan first took the cloth bag, and then recalled the magic slip that had sucked the essence and blood.

It's just that after this magic jane returned to his hand again, his expression moved slightly, and he felt that there was an aura that seemed to be about to drill into the palm of his hand, knowing that this was the demon jane feeding back the essence to himself, but now was not the time to cultivate, so he shook his wrist, put it in his sleeve, got up, and flew back to the sea boat.

Not long after he fled, a little blue light flew back on its own and fell back into his eyebrows.

Xiu'er was standing at the bow of the boat, and suddenly saw that the "turning yin furnace" that was fixed in the air suddenly lost its basis and fell down, so she hurriedly stepped forward and took it in her hand.

As soon as a light fell to the deck, Zhang Yan stood still, glanced at Xiu'er, and saw that this thing was just an inferior spiritual weapon, he didn't take it to heart, shook his sleeves, took the cloth bag out and poured it, and then released the unconscious Shan Niangzi, he didn't say a word, turned around and left. ..., Xiu'er saw that Shan Niangzi rolled off the deck, she couldn't help but exclaim, hurriedly stepped forward to probe her nose, and saw that her own lady was safe and sound, so she put her mind at ease, looked up at Zhang Yan's back, and dared to ask, "Dao Chang stays, dare to ask Gao's name?"

Zhang Yan didn't seem to hear it, and kept turning back into the cabin under his feet.

When he returned to his room, he sat down on the couch, thinking back to the victory he had just won, but he was not satisfied.

In this battle, he used all his means, although Zuihou can be regarded as a calm victory, but if his sword pill can be sharper, he will not use other means, and he can divide the victory with just one sword.

But how beneficial the sword pill can be, it depends on how advanced his Taoism is, if he reaches the Xuanguang Triple, the Xuanguang is condensed as one, and he should be able to cut off the opponent's head with a sword.

After thinking for a while, he smiled slightly, this time he fought with others, but he saw his shortcomings, and he should find a way to make up for it in the future.

He turned his head to look out the window, looking at the vast blue sea, and in ten days, he would be able to refine the dragon kingdom boat to the first level, and then he would be able to use it to sail the open sea, and he would no longer be bound by this boat.

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, on an isolated cold peak, a woman in white was sitting with her eyes closed, suddenly a sword light flew in, her beautiful eyes suddenly opened, stretched out a jade finger to wrap this light, silently observed for a long time, she stood up, stared at the east, pressed the long sword on her waist, her dress fluttered in the morning breeze, and said to herself: "Is it in the East China Sea?"

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