Zhang Yan had the order of the head of the house, and after entering the cave, he calmed the qi veins of the two people with rune paper, and threw them to Yuan Yanhui casually, and then didn't ask much, and after calling the mirror spirit for a little command, he went out of the cave, escaped with sword light, and went to Qingtong Mountain.

The two Demon Sect monks followed closely behind, these two rode a strange-shaped shuttle, the speed was not half a minute slower than the flying sword, and when they flew, there was still a layer of greasy silver light, flickering and jumping under the sun, extremely dazzling.

The two followed all the way, and it didn't take long for them to be noticed by Zhang Yan.

When the monk flew away above the sky, his vision was wide, and if someone approached, it would be difficult not to notice, because the two of them had no intention of hiding their figures.

Zhang Yan glanced back, smiled indifferently, and didn't pay attention to it, the light was still the same, and he galloped forward.

The two followed for a while, and when the strange-looking monk saw that Zhang Yan was ignoring the two of them, he didn't seem to care, so he couldn't help but sneer, and said jokingly: "This Zhang Yan is dying, and he doesn't know it yet." ”

The thin Daoist seemed to have expected it, smiled a little, and said firmly: "Isn't this exactly what we want? And these disciples of the Xuanmen Great Sect have arrogance in their chests, and this kind of reaction is also reasonable, not surprising. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, and said, "Senior brother, look, after passing the mountain in front, you and I will do it." ”

This place is still not far from the realm of the Mingcang Sect, just a flying talisman, the powerful monks in the door can come in an instant, and they can make it impossible for any of them to leave, so they feel that the time has not yet come, if Zhang Yan turns around to fight at this time, most of them will retreat first, and will not stay to fight.

After a while, the three of them had gone thousands of miles away, Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, pressed his sword, restrained the escape, and turned around. He said lightly: "The two of you have been following the poor road for a long time, if you want to do it, you can do it here." ”

He was going to release Fang Zhenlu from Yaoyin Mountain on this trip, which involved a secret matter in the door, of course, he couldn't let the people behind him follow him all the way, and the appearance of these two people could be seen at a glance that they were Demon Sect cultivators, and their intentions could be known without asking.

The two were afraid that they would talk back and show their bottoms. Therefore, they did not say a word.

The strange-looking monk snorted, and with a wave of his sleeves, a dazzling light flashed, and in a puff of sparks and smoke, a copper tong carved by an insect carved beast burst out, with two tails and one jaw, revealing Sensen's serrated teeth, with a fishy breath, and came down fiercely and strangled fiercely.

The thin man was silent. With a flick of his fingers inadvertently, a cloud of black gas came out.

This black gas doesn't look amazing at first glance. But if you look closely, you can see that it is made of a looming circle of knotted ropes, three zhang in size, about the thickness of a finger, and above the rope body, there are many rope loops the size of bull's eyes, and in each circle is tied a vicious and fierce ghost head. There it struggled, as if it was about to fly out.

This thing is called "Li Qi Suo Life Circle", and the body is a treasure of Xuanmen. After being polluted by the Nine Yin Qi, it was then refined and formed by demonic means.

But this is not the power of this magic weapon, there are thousands of souls and ghosts who have committed heinous murder in the past on this rope circle, once the monk is trapped by it, he will not be able to break free, and when these thousands of evil demons come up, even if you have the protection of the treasure shirt and magic clothes, you can also be eaten clean flesh and blood and die in a moment, and then the soul is detained and claimed, and you will suffer from purgatory.

Although the two of them are good at escaping the law, in order to avoid any accidents between the two, they have given many magic weapons to help, which is to find Zhang Yan's bad luck is also confident.

At this moment, as soon as they made a move, they released two mysterious weapons, which can be described as a big deal.

If others see such a scene, I am afraid that there is only one way to retreat, but Zhang Yan is not afraid. ...,

He sneered, raised his hand and pointed at it, the brilliant light soared, and the five-spirit white carp shuttle flew out of his sleeve, swung his tail, and went to the copper tongs, and he was in one place in an instant.

At the same moment, the clear light flashed, and the "Fushou Lock Yang Cicada" flew out from the center of the eyebrows and rushed towards the "Circle of Life".

This magic circle also seems to know that it is powerful, and thousands of fierce spirits on the rope let out a fierce roar and dodged to the side, but the lock yang cicada is extremely flexible, no matter where it avoids, it will always be caught up in a moment, but after hiding a few times, it will be fixed in the air.

This demon gate treasure also refused to admit defeat, more than a thousand ghost heads stretched out their slender necks one by one, raised their heads and hissed, and swayed and struggled there.

When the three of them are on each other, they are four mysterious weapons, and this kind of scene is extremely rare even if the Yuanying monks fight.

Seeing that Zhang Yan took over their attack so easily, the Dry Thin Daoist and the Strange Appearance Monk were both stunned, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

The strange-looking monk opened his mouth wide, stretched out a blood-red tongue, and showed a pair of eyes on it, and his eyelids were divided into three layers, and he couldn't help but widen at this moment, and said in a lost voice: "This person is just a Huadan monk, even if he is one of the top ten disciples in the sect, how can he have such a net worth?"

The magic weapons used by ordinary monks are only one or two spiritual weapons, and those disciples of the small sect are walking outside, and only one or two magic weapons are full, and they can have an inferior spiritual weapon to be happy.

And the disciples of the big sect are slightly better, and they carry one or two high-grade spiritual weapons with them, and if they get one more, they can also be dominant among their peers.

It seems that the mystical artifacts are first-class, and the original five major clans in the Mingcang faction only have a few pieces, and they will not take them out easily.

In the first battle in Yaoyin Mountain, although Zhang Boyan, Ying Chenglin, Yue Yuji and others were Yuanying monks, they did not have any mysterious weapons, which showed how rare they were.

These two Demon Sect cultivators originally thought that as soon as their two mysterious weapons came out, even if they couldn't take Zhang Yan, they would be able to frustrate their sharpness and pick up their spirits.

But I never thought that as soon as Zhang Yan made a move, it was also two mysterious weapons that returned the salute, if he didn't know his whereabouts, this person would never have been able to find out, and he almost thought that the other party had already prepared.

The strange-looking monk was very unconvinced, and said viciously: "I don't believe it, this person still has a magic weapon with him!"

He pinched the trick and sacrificed an object, which was a horn with twisted threads and a black and gray color, flying in the air, spinning like a diamond, whining and screaming, and piercing down.

Zhang Yan snorted coldly, but he didn't dodge or dodge, his mind moved, and the treasure clothes on his body emitted a ray of light, like a sunflame erupting, and the horns of the bull drilled into it for a few minutes, and he fell into it, just blindly trying hard, but he couldn't go down.

Although the strange monk had no eyes or nose on his face, he couldn't help but change color for a while, and exclaimed, "This person still has a treasure coat to protect him?"

His horn is passed down by the master, even if it is not as good as the mystical weapon, it is also the top grade of the spiritual weapon, and now it is easily blocked by Zhang Yan, which can only say that the other party's talisman may be of a higher grade.

Three mystical objects?

As soon as this terrifying conclusion was reached, no matter how confident the two of them were, they were also weak and timid.

They glanced at each other, the biggest reliance at the moment was not to make any contributions, and it would be useless to fight again, if Zhang Yan had any amazing means, he might have to put his life on the line, and this thought suddenly came to mind.

The strange monk said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, you go first. ”

The two of them went out of the same door and cooperated with each other tacitly, and the thin man knew that he couldn't give in, so he nodded and said, "Senior brother, be careful!"

He pinched the trick and put back the copper tongs in mid-air, and then with a flick of the shuttle, it flashed away in the blink of an eye, and fled first.

Seeing that the two of them wanted to leave, Zhang Yan snorted, and a little sword light flew out of his eyebrows, like electricity.

The strange-looking monk stepped on the smoke and flew back and forth in all directions, he looked at Zhang Yan, his expression was solemn, the shuttle had the ability to move, if there was no magic weapon outside, it would be easy for him to leave, but now to recover these two mysterious weapons, he can't help but pay a price. ...,

With a look of pain on his face, he waved his hand and offered a ropa.

As soon as this thing came out, it was long, and in an instant, it was shrouded in a radius of more than ten miles, and countless poisonous gas filaments were entangled and spit out, constantly encroaching on the space, and forcing Zhang Yan in the middle.

This magic weapon is called "Empty Mianluopa", which is to collect hundreds of strange insects and spin silk, first tempered with the fire of the devil's cave and earth poison, and then dyed with cold star magnetism, and cultivated for 36 years.

However, he also knew that this could only hinder Zhang Yan for a moment, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and recited a magic trick in his mouth, and the "Powerful Circle of Life" suddenly shook and turned into countless smoke, and as soon as it dispersed, he got rid of the entanglement of the lock yang cicada, and turned into more than a thousand demons and flew in all directions.

He stretched out his finger a little more, and the smoke immediately gathered over, and when he took it to his hand, he saw that the powerful ghost on it had gone at least two percent, and the originally thick black gas was also a little lighter, and he sighed secretly, and said, "I will be scolded by my ancestor when I go back." ”

Without the confrontation with the flying tongs, the five spirit white carp shuttled to relief, and with a swing of his head and tail, he came to him.

This person is also very good, hehe smiled, shook his body, turned into billowing smoke and dispersed, flew away in the blink of an eye, and after reaching a thousand feet away, he closed his body and regrouped out.

A flash of light lit up, and the thin monk escaped from the void with a shuttle and took it.

As soon as the strange monk Fang landed on the shuttle, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale, this method of escape was extremely hurtful, but he couldn't get out of it otherwise.

The thin Taoist grabbed him and said, "Is the junior brother good?"

The strange monk shook his head and said: "It's okay, this person is powerful, I'm afraid that the 'empty Mianluopa' won't be able to trap him for long, go quickly!"

The thin man turned the cardinal again, waiting to leave.

Zhang Yan tore through hundreds of webs one after another, and only then did he get rid of the siege of Namian Luopa, and when he came out, he happened to see him getting out and wanting to leave.

He snorted coldly, Xiao Zhutian shifted and retreated, only one step out, and in an instant, he came behind the two of them, and with a bang, the big hand of Xuanhuang on the top flew out, and the beard suddenly turned into a big hand, as if covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed and fell down like a mountain pressing on the top.

Seeing this, both of them were shocked, and the thin monk let out a wild shout, slapped his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood on the corpse.

Seeing that the shuttle shook suddenly, the ground turned into light, and every time it flashed, it went out hundreds of feet, and after a few breaths, it disappeared into the sky.

Zhang Yan stood in the air with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, and secretly thought to himself: "These two magic weapons and miraculous skills are endless, and they must not be unknown in the Demon Sect. ”

In particular, the shuttle is a treasure, he thinks that he will catch up with himself, and he may not be able to catch up, and he still has the life of the head of the house, and this matter cannot be delayed.

After thinking for a moment, he waved his sleeve and lifted his sword, and a rainbow light flew into the sky, and he was gone.

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