The golden light of the Qiankun Ye dissipated. There was no way to stop the flying knife that was originally patrolling outside. He took the opportunity to rush in and slashed towards Zhang Yan.

Seeing that the flying knife was approaching, Zhang Yan did not dodge or avoid it. He shouted loudly, pointed to the sword ball from a distance, and the sixteen sword lights suddenly flew up. The twenty-seven Yang swords that were originally entangled with it were thrown off and turned to Chen Lintu to kill him.

Chen Lintu was also secretly surprised. He didn't expect that Zhang Yan would dare to abandon the guard and instead let him go.

In his opinion, this was clearly a fight that would be a must-have to attack the enemy, so as to force him to withdraw his killer moves to alleviate his own crisis.

While admiring this boldness and determination, he felt a chill in his heart and thought to himself: "If someone else comes, you might be beaten up to you and get back to the chance of victory, but doing this in front of the old Taoist is a way to die."

His body shook and he sacrificed the protective treasure light, which was like smoke and clouds, dazzling. At the same time, he used the method to urge him to fly up, and then he could go into the air, and suddenly turned into fifty-four numbers, weaving a dense sword net, bounced away the sword lights one after another.

On Zhang Yan's side, the sword energy was approaching. Before he could touch his body, the "Jingluo Dun Jun Baoyou Clothes" on his body had already sensed it. It immediately supported a piece of light and released three feet away, but it also kept the attacking white sword outside.

The sword was extremely sharp and repeatedly slashed, and it even cut off a lot of the essence, but it could not be broken in.

Chen Lintu glanced at him and couldn't help but say "Huh".

He has a profound Taoist craft, and the flying sword technique is not comparable to that of the disciples in the sect, and it cannot resist it at all. But he failed to achieve the battle at this moment, and it was obvious that the Taoist robe that Zhang Yan wore might also be a treasure.

He browsed. If there was only one mysterious weapon, it would not be difficult to deal with, but if there were two mysterious weapons to protect the body, it would be a bit tricky. Unless there was a blow to defeat the enemy, it would be difficult to take it down.

In fact, with his third level of Nascent Soul cultivation and the magic weapon in his hand, if he can prepare and attack with all his strength, he may not be able to break it.

But this is just a paper talk. It should be noted that monks are not dead, they will not stand there and let others cut and kill. If they notice something is wrong, they will dodge and retreat.

Especially for people like Zhang Yan who are good at flying swords, flying around and moving freely, it is even more impossible to give him such a chance.

Therefore, if you don’t want to come up with a good plan and continue to fight like this, even if your magic power is exhausted, you may not be able to decide the outcome.

Chen Lintu couldn't help but think and said to himself: "Although I asked myself whether I was slow to escape, I was the director of this person. If I pursued it with my own tail, I would be inferior. I need to try to trap him."

He was planning a way to defeat the enemy here, but after Zhang Yan blocked the flying knife, he had already freed up his hand. He pointed upwards, swung his Qiankun Ye in the sky, and emitted a ray of cloud light. It was like a cover, and he actually circled him and those flying knifes.

Zhang Yan shouted, and quickly used the mysterious skills, and emitted several purple sky divine thunders one after another, falling into the flying knives. He only heard the thunder thunder sound, and then he exploded them into strands of water essence.

He knew that the Yin and Yang flying swords could be divided and combined, dispersed and gathered. As long as he let it go, even if no one urged them, these flying swords would condense again without long. Therefore, he took out the Shanhe Map, split the map with both hands, pulled the scroll apart, and then shook the water essence, which seemed to be captured by an invisible force, and all fell into the scroll.

When Chen Lintu was thinking, he suddenly felt that the sword energy had lost contact with his mind and was stunned. He knew that it was broken by Zhang Yan's unknown method, and exclaimed: "Young man is a good method!"

If the disciple of Chongyue Zhenguan was taken away by Zhang Yan, he would have to use the water essence to cast magic to condense it. However, with his cultivation, he had already escaped from the barriers and could condense the Liyuan flying knife with pure magic power.

He stretched out his hand and turned his power. A white air in his palm rose into the air. After a moment, a sudden turn of the slash, many flying knives were transformed into more than before. There were 486 swords in total. The blades flashed coldly, like pieces of white snow, dancing in the air.

He made a move and divided the flying knife into three strands, each strand had a hundred and sixty-two. After waved his sleeves, one of them came towards Zhang Yan.

The other two flying knives did not come but were in trouble for him. Instead, they came from left to side and flew backwards. Judging from the situation, it seemed that they wanted to plunder his retreat.

Zhang Yan saw the flying knife coming, and his heart moved slightly. No matter whether Baoyouyi or Qiankunye was on his body, he could protect the whole body of Ding. No matter which side attacked, there was no ordinary magic weapon in the hollow. He didn't believe that Chen Lintu could not see this, but even though he knew that, the Dingyin still did it. Dingyin contained a deeper purpose.

Although he couldn't see it for a while, he couldn't let the other party do it. Therefore, he did not entangle with the coming sword light, but instead took a sword escape and dodged to avoid the edge.

Chen Lintu refused to let go, driving several flying knives, and then turned around and formed a font-shaped encirclement, as if he wanted to block him.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yan was even more sure what he was thinking. Relying on the speed of the sword escape, a sword light circling around the field, and he could always escape from the sword circle in time.

Although he was flying and evacuating, he did not just retreat, but was looking for a good opportunity to fight back in secret.

However, Chen Lintu did not relax his guard because he was a first-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul level, and his own door was extremely tightly guarded.

When the flying sword is used, it is not released in one mind, but there are always several sword lights left behind, which can be returned as soon as possible. In addition, the protective light that flows like clouds and clouds cannot be easily broken.

Chen Lintu tried his best to activate the flying knife, intercepting and chasing him one after another, but he could not trap Zhang Yan. After several hours, he gradually felt impatient. He flipped his hand and took out a silver ring. He saw Zhang Yan's escape momentum and threw it out.

Zhang Yan kept paying attention to his actions. Before the magic weapon came, he shouted and sent out the "Fu Shou Lock Yang Cicada Sacrifice" and a little clear light went straight to the treasure. With a crisp "ding" sound, it was already attached to the magic weapon, firmly firmly in the air.

Chen Lintu's mouth twitched a little. He made several moves, but Zhang Yan used magic weapons to resolve them. Each of them was extraordinary. He was shocked. Even as the elder of Chongyue Zhenguan, he did not have such a rich fortune.

I thought that if I didn't use any means and continued to waste my life like this, even if the battle lasted for several days and nights, it wouldn't be different. I couldn't help but say, "I originally wanted to catch this person and force the Yin Shu Jian to ask him out. I don't want to be so difficult, so I just killed him first and then torture Yuan Ling."

He originally did not want to break up with the Mingcang Sect, but his goal could not be achieved, so he had no hope of becoming a Taoist, so he could only kill.

Now that the great disaster is on the rise in Donghuazhou, he does not believe that the other party can disperse its power and kill to Chongyue Zhenguan Sect.

As for Zhang Yan's statement that this knife was given to his disciple, he thought it was a deception.

There is no killing weapon in a hundred, and it is extremely difficult to find. Even if Chongyue Zhenguan has three major weapons in his hands, there is only one that can be used to fight and hurt the enemy.

He did not think that Zhang Yan would not be able to see the value clearly, so he would rather believe that it was Yin Shu Dao who was unwilling to provide him with advice.

The murderous idea in his heart was no longer reserved when he took action.

As soon as my eyes drooped, I silently used the mysterious skill, and my magic power climbed up layer by layer. In an instant, a mist of white mist rose from the top. After reaching the clouds, it spread out. In just a moment, it spread over the sky for more than ten miles, and for a moment, the haze covered the top, covering the sun and the sky.

Zhang Yan suddenly felt an invisible force cage coming down, as if a huge rock was pressed on his body, and he was quite worse than before when he moved.

His figure was just a stagnant. At this line of difference, the flying knives that were pursuing him seized the opportunity and suddenly dispersed out. They surrounded him from all directions, but they were not in a hurry to attack, but vaguely blocked his way.

Zhang Yan swept his eyes around, and he could vaguely realize that these flying knives imply some mysterious method, but there were some similar formations, which had locked this world and could not allow himself to fly away again.

He suddenly felt alert. When he was fighting with him on the same day, he felt it was difficult to start, so he also used a similar method and took him to take him.

The previous lesson is not far away, and he dare not take it lightly.

At this time, Shen Lintu started to make a move and pinched several complicated tricks. There was a faint spiritual energy behind him. Suddenly, a sword light surged into the sky, half black and half white, and the fierce light kept spitting out, from the sea to the sky, with a foot of thousands of feet high and below.

He remained silent for a long time, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shone brightly, and he shouted loudly, and suddenly reached out to Zhang Yan. The sword light behind him suddenly trembled like a mountain falling down, and it was as if he wanted to cut him under the knife in one go!

This sword rainbow passed through the sky, and was several miles long and there was only a rumbling sound in the eardrum. Before it could fall, the waves below separated from both sides.

Just looking at the power of this sword, Zhang Yan knew that it was impossible to resist. He took a deep breath, a light cloud under his feet, and stood up the little heaven's movement and escape technique. In an instant, he went a hundred feet away. He heard a loud noise behind him. When he looked back, he saw that the sword cut the palace below and split a ravine of more than ten feet wide and several miles long.

Seeing him dodging, Shen Lintu sneered and slashed again. This time, he slashed in his eyes. Zhang Yan's body flashed and flew a hundred feet away again. He heard a rumbling sound in his ears, but he cut off a piece of the coral wall on the reef mansion.

Shen Lintu waved several times in a row, and now each of them has great power, which consumes great magic power. If he hadn't trapped Zhang Yan, he would never have used it like this.

However, he did not expect to kill Zhang Yan with this, but he used this method to force him to dodge and restrain him from the side, so that he had no time to worry about other things.

At the same time, he activated the 486 flying knives under the knife to keep approaching inward, slowly squeezing the space where Zhang Yan could dodge.

Seeing that a few more stabs would make Zhang Yan have no room for dodge, Shen Lintu felt that he was sure to win, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

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Chapter completed!