The old bald demon couldn't figure out what Zhang Yan was thinking, but he was secretly happy in his heart, "I originally wanted to make a few more disciples pretend to be injured, but now it's easy to get the trouble. No matter how cunning this little thief is, these more than ten disciples are not as good as the ancestor, but they have no discounts in their own abilities. Seeing that this little thief is only at the first level of Xuanguang. When the puppets and other puppets enter, they rushed to kill him and those people, and then took the talismans and came over to slaughter all the disciples of the Mingcang Sect on the island. At least it can be delayed for two days, right? I guess the matter with Mr. Jin Tan can be done at that time."

But he didn't know that the six flying palaces had been taken over by the boy, and it was the same whether the Zhujie Island was taken or not. However, the demons didn't take this matter to heart. In their opinion, it was naturally the best that the old demon of bald hair had done this. It didn't matter if it couldn't be done. Why should he discourage his excitement? Therefore, no one came to tell him.

When Zhang Yan saw these disciples coming back, he expected that his previous inference was very correct, and it must be that something happened ahead.

Although he did not expect that the minds of these people had been tampered with, there were many ways for cultivators to coerce or control a person, and there were not only magical techniques, and he didn't need to think too much. Just looking at these people's words and deeds, there were many suspicious things.

Originally, he was going to stop Tu Song, but then he thought that Tu Song was so anxious and righteous, and caring about his fellow disciples, unless he killed this person, he would always issue a ban. Moreover, as long as one person comes in and sets this precedent, it is possible that a second person and a third person come in.

And the most likely thing is that Tu Song himself was leaked out by someone's magic tricks. Once a big monster found out, he would not be able to stop him.

Since that's the case, Suoxing put all these people in. There were only fifteen people here. If there were really ghosts, they would probably kill them all.

Tu Song initially thought Zhang Yan was talking sarcastic, so he walked a little further away. Seeing that he did not come up to stop him, he felt relieved. He waved the card talisman in his hand and opened the ban, but he was cautious. When these people came in one by one, he immediately closed the ban.

Seeing him doing this, the old bald demon secretly complained that he was not reckless. After all, Qiying Luzhou is still a distance from Zhujie Island, and there is no hiding place on the vast waters. He would definitely not have time to rush over for a moment when the ban was opened.

Now that he saw that the disciples attached to his spell were put into the restriction one by one, he became convinced, and a cold smile on his face. With the magic trick, he immediately attracted the hatred and murderous thoughts in the hearts of these disciples.

As soon as Pan Hong stepped into Zhujie Island in his mind, a thought suddenly emerged from his heart, "I'm fighting to the death, but these two people are here without any disasters. It's okay. My brothers and I have run back all the way. I hope I can get comfort and help from my classmates, but I'm still troubled by many people. I'm suspicious of us. These two people are really hateful and deserve to be killed!"

This idea was originally something he had, but it didn't appear, and it passed in a flash. It was like ordinary people who saw a beauties of gold and silver, and they couldn't help but think of robbing and occupying them. However, everyone has reason, except for a few people, ordinary people will never really put it into practice.

But I don’t know what happened, but Pan Hong couldn’t help but feel that he had to kill this person to vent his hatred. Moreover, the evil fire became more and more prosperous. It seemed that only by truly fulfilling what he wanted could he remove the constraints on his body and obtain real great joy and joy.

The more he thought about it, the more intense the thought became. In the end, except for the idea of ​​killing the two people in front of him, everything else was left behind by him. Soon, his eyes when he looked at Zhang Yan and Tu Song were filled with murderous intent.

Not only him, but even the dozen disciples behind him were also attracted by various reasons and became like him. At this moment, these disciples have actually become demons and have completely become tools in the hands of the bald old demon. Even if the old demon removes the spell, they will not turn back to the original Mingcang disciple.

Seeing these people all fiercely, with murderous intent on their bodies, even Tu Song felt something was wrong. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The ten disciples shouted, released the mysterious light on their bodies together, and attacked Zhang Yan and Tu Song.

Tu Song's cultivation level was normal, otherwise Ge Shuo would not have ordered him to guard Zhujie Island. Now fifteen disciples are attacking, even if they are not all aimed at him, they can't stand it. They are immediately wiped out by four or five mysterious lights, and their bodies are turned into four or five pieces, and they die.

The same is true on the other side, and most of the mysterious lights greeted him. But strangely, facing such a dangerous situation, Tu Song at least tried to struggle, but he did not even make a move to resist. He let the mysterious light fall and his body be torn apart. More than ten mysterious lights rolled up, and in an instant, no trace of waste was left.

The bald old demon was stunned and said to himself: "I thought it was a character, why did I kill it so easily?"

However, since he entered Zhujie Island, a monk in the Xuanguang realm naturally refused to let him go to his heart. With a thought, he ordered those disciples to go around and look for the forbidden jade tablet.

It’s just strange that the jade token just now was clearly in Tu Song’s hand, but after searching for it for a long time, I couldn’t find it.

After all, the bald old monster was also a big monster. After thinking for a while, he knew what the problem was. He secretly shouted: "No, I'm fooled by that little thief!"

Zhang Yan was already standing on the top of Hengfeng, his eyes were calm, and he was holding the forbidden card in his hand.

Just now, he just gave up a false body that he had just practiced, and even had no time to cultivate his essence and blood, but he himself used the method of hiding his body to escape.

However, those disciples were blinded by the intention of killing and only knew how to kill living things, so they naturally could not tell the truth. As for the old demon, after all, they just borrowed the eyes and ears of those disciples, and they were not present in person, and they could not see how clever they could be. They did not expect that there was such a strange method, so they were easily concealed by him.

When the old bald monster saw that he could not find the card, he became furious. With a command, the fifteen monks rushed to the various places where monks existed on Zhujie Island in groups of three or three.

Zhang Yan looked at the escape light flying in all directions coldly, and a cold murderous intent filled his eyebrows. He stood up and sprang toward a place where the escape light flashed.

These disciples are all at the first and second level of Xuanguang cultivation, not like the third level of Xuanguang cultivator who can be passed down by the master and has magic weapons. The gap between the two is huge. Even if they come together, he is not afraid of it.

But at that moment just now, he suddenly realized that these dozen people were sane at almost the same time. It seemed that some demon was changed. He had practiced in the demon, so he was naturally particularly sensitive to this change.

This is not simple. You must know that the magic sect's method is the most strange. Who knows what methods he cannot guess are hidden inside?

Therefore, he made a quick decision, gave up his fake body and went out, took the cards and left, and decided to see clearly the strangeness of these disciples before taking action.

Nowadays, except for one or two Xuanguang monks with low cultivation, there are only more than a hundred Mingqi disciples left. These monks who were sane only felt murderous intent in their hearts and were unbearable torture. Only by killing all the living things they saw in their families could they be better off. Therefore, when they saw these Mingqi disciples, they were naturally merciless, and they howled everywhere on the island.

Zhang Yan just knew that three of them followed along. Even when they killed the disciples of Mingqi, they did not immediately stop them. After a few glances, they saw that they were going around and there were only a few strokes left and right. Moreover, they were in a dim state, and they had no idea how much energy they had to restrain themselves and how much energy they had.

He couldn't help but sneer and said, "That's all."

Seeing that there were still several Mingqi disciples there who knew they were defeated and were still resisting tenaciously, one of the tall disciples rushed out to try to protect the people behind him. Zhang Yan no longer hesitated, waved his sleeves, and a blue light flew out. The three disciples who had been mired in mind saw a sword light coming over, and instinctively sensed the danger, and all came forward to block it with mysterious light.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Zhang Yan's face. How quick and agile is the Star Sword Pill with the golden fire light attached to it? He circled three times in the air, easily bypassing the three mysterious lights, and then took off the heads of the three people.

Those disciples of Mingqi originally thought they would die, but they didn't know that a sword light as bright as stars suddenly flew out of the sky, and they killed three people in an instant.

Then they saw that Zhang Yan came to them, and he said lightly: "These people have long been devilish and are raging on the island. I have to go to rescue other disciples. I have no time to care about you. Find a place to hide at home."

The tall Mingqi disciple stepped forward and bowed, and said with emotion: "Thank you for your help from uncle."

Zhang Yan didn't answer, nodded slightly, turned into a rainbow and disappeared with a blue light flash.

The disciple was so eager to see it that he was longing for it and said to himself: "Entering and leaving Qingming, Xiao Ao Tiandi, and only when he reaches this point can he be called a monk. If I had such cultivation, I would not be slaughtered as I did just now!"

At this moment, the disciple's thoughts on the great way suddenly became extremely firm.

The old bald demon suddenly felt a throbbing in his mind, as if something had fallen. When he thought about it, he knew what had happened and his anger became even more intense.

His mind cannot be divided unlimitedly, and at most it depends on two or three places. These three disciples were not placed in his mind, so they could only act on instinct driven by a murderous intent, and they could not even exert their original abilities. They just relied on their realm to massacre those Mingqi disciples, and naturally they were easily killed by Zhang Yan.
Chapter completed!