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Chapter 19 Yi Ang surrenders, He Fang dies

Zhang Yan walked out of the railing and saw a scarlet light following behind. He was obviously a monk from the Xuanguang Realm. From time to time, a little golden light popped out from the red light, repeatedly hitting the tower's ban. It was obvious that the magic weapon was also first-class. With just a few strokes, the treasure light up and down the tower became a little dimmed a little. If this continues, it will probably take less than two hours to completely collapse.

Zhang Yan sneered: "I originally wanted to ask Luo Xiao to arrange something, but you came to the door by yourself, but I can't blame me." With a wave of the card talisman, he drove the tower and flew towards the direction in his heart, but ignored the person's actions.

If someone maintains the ban on this tower, even if the other party has magic weapons in his hand, he will not be able to do anything to him. However, Zhang Yan was afraid that the person would be unable to do anything to the ban, so he went back to summon reinforcements. In this way, he might not be able to withstand it.

It is better to deal with one person than to deal with a group of people, so he just hung this person all the way, allowing the intent to be stripped off layer by layer without any action.

In the eyes of the monks, the tower could be seen clearly dozens of miles away. When He Fang was getting closer, he saw the direction of the tower suddenly change, and he suspected that something might have happened, so he rushed all the way up.

But he was unable to speak while flying, so he tried it with a heart-pounding hammer. At this moment, he saw that the tower was not only constantly flying but continued to fly away, and he was even more sure of his previous judgment.

Because there is Su Yihong's younger brother in the tower, and this time it is the first "heavy task" given to him by Su Yihong. He didn't want to mess it up, and he was anxious and didn't bother to hold back. He drove the hammer to bombard the gas-gathering gourd at the top of the tower. If the gourd is damaged, half of the ban on the tower will be left.

Zhang Yan returned to the tower calmly. He first searched the Qiankun sleeve bag, found a lot of things, put them away, and then stroved Su Yi'an's headless corpse for a while. Soon, a round jade pendant was added in his hand.

He said to himself: "Is this the treasure that has blocked Ruyi Shen Shuo and Xuanming Pen one after another?"

After just taking a few glances, he found that the treasure light was dim, as if it was covered with a layer of gray mist. It was obvious that this object was not without damage during the fight just now. Because the treasure owner was dead, the original essence and blood were gone. Seeing this, he suddenly thought of something, reached into his sleeve, took out the bronze mirror, looked at it, and nodded.

All magic weapons must have their own spirituality. After refining essence and blood, most people only need to attach a little spiritual energy to control it. Su Yihong obviously didn't have long to get this bronze mirror, and it was not time to refine it, otherwise it would not be so easy to fight today.

At this time, Zhang Yan glanced at a place intentionally or unintentionally, smiled slightly, took out a piece of beautiful jade from Qiankun's sleeve bag, threw it on the ground, and said, "Junior Brother Su, don't hide. If you don't want your soul to be lost, you can come here to entrust your Yuan Ling."

Not long after the words were finished, a primordial spirit with uncertainty shone out from the corner, came to the edge of the beautiful jade, and then entered.

This is Su Yi'an's Yuan Ling. Zhang Yan was unable to completely kill Wu Zhen in order to hunt down Wu Zhen. At this moment, this person has some use now.

Holding the beautiful jade in his hand, he looked at the faint little man, but he was exactly the same as the original Su Yiang, but at this moment he looked at him in great confusion. Zhang Yan smiled and walked to the railing of the tower with the jade, pointing to the top and said, "I'll ask you, do you know who this person is? If there is a half-word, it's up to you to break your soul."

Su Yi'ang lost his body. If the Yuan Ling had no sustenance, even if he was a monk, it would only last for seven or eight days. What's more, the person in front of him could wipe himself out of this world at any time. Therefore, he only took a look and answered honestly: "I am not familiar with this person. But looking at his face, he is somewhat similar to the monk He Guo under my elder brother's command. He should be his younger brother He Fang. I heard that this person is a cultivator at the first level of Xuanguang, but I don't know what kind of cultivation he is now."

Zhang Yan pointed to the golden light that kept bombarding the tower and said, "What kind of treasure is that?"

Su Yi'ang replied: "That should be Zi Lan's heart-resting hammer. It was originally a thing of He Fang and He Guo, but it was used to destroy the flying sword."

Zhang Yan glanced at him and suddenly said, "Suppose I used your Yuan Ling as hostage and asked this person to retreat, would you say he would agree?"

When Su Yi'ang heard this, he said in horror: "No! No!"

As if he had expected it, Zhang Yan smiled faintly and said, "Oh? Why?"

"For my affairs, He Fang is determined not to make decisions. He will definitely report back to my elder brother. But once my elder brother learns that my spirit still exists, he will not only not pity my experience, but will only worry about the secret of the Su family. He will definitely find ways to kill me. Moreover, if I have broken the major events in the clan, according to the clan rules, it will be a situation of scattering my soul."

Su Yi'ang kowtowed in the jade and begged for mercy: "Now I am a mere Yuanling soul. I hope my senior brother will let me go. If you have any questions, I will tell you the truth."

Although his cultivation was a bit poor, he was clear-headed and knew how to see the situation clearly. If it were another person, he would have been impatient to claim his value, and he did not think that Zhang Yan could let him go back, that would undoubtedly be a dream.

Zhang Yan laughed loudly and said, "So, if I die, you can't live?"

Su Yi'ang thought for a while and said dejectedly: "That's the reason."

Zhang Yan nodded, changed his tone and said, "What is the jade pendant on you?"

Su Yi'ang quickly replied: "That is the 'Dingming Jade Gui', which is given by my elder brother. It can stop the magic weapon three times. After three times, you need to use your heart and blood to practice for 9981 days, and you can use it again."

Zhang Yan said "hmm" and stopped making a sound.

After a while, Su Yi'ang secretly glanced at Zhang Yan and said carefully: "I hope my senior brother will observe something clearly."

Zhang Yan glanced at him and said, "Say."

Su Yi'ang raised his words and put on an extremely humble attitude, saying, "Although He Fang is still following us at this time, if he takes a whim and turns around and calls my brother, it will be a crisis for his senior brother."

But he felt that he had to be useful to Zhang Yan in order to show his value and not be removed after using it.

Zhang Yan agreed, "However, I have to be careful about this matter, but I can try this person's wishes and then make a decision."

Su Yi'ang looked surprised and said, "Oh, I wonder how my senior brother will try each other?"

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "You and I will see my methods."

He came all the way to the bottom floor of the tower. With a wave of the card, the seventh floor ban suddenly dissipated. He took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and threw it out.

He Fang originally wanted to break the ban, but when he saw a ban opened, his eyes couldn't help but stutter. Seeing that a monk he didn't know was standing there, and seemed to throw something out, he suddenly reacted and bombarded the centering hammer in his hand.

Zhang Yan waved his hand and closed the ban again. The tower vibrated, but he was unscathed.

He Fang was puzzled, not knowing what the other party was risking to throw out. He hesitated for a moment, flashed with the light of escape, turned around and took it up with the mysterious light, but found that it was just a useless piece of jade, frowned, and then followed him.

Unexpectedly, before he could get closer again, the restriction was opened again. Zhang Yan smiled at him and threw another thing down.

He Fang was suspicious, what was that thing? Was the man just playing tricks on him? He wiggled his teeth and turned around and caught the thing again. When he saw that it was still a useless jade, he couldn't help but feel angry and had the urge to tear the other party apart.

After walking like this for a while, Zhang Yan always had to throw something down whenever he took advantage of the gap. He Fang gritted his teeth and said, "There is a saying in the art of war in the world that is 'there is real if it is empty, and the reality is empty if it is empty.' If you do this, you will definitely have a purpose, and I have to see it clearly!"

So in this way, he would turn around in anger every time, and look at what Zhang Yan had thrown away, and he would not miss one.

About a dozen times later, Zhang Yan returned to the tower and smiled and said, "I already know He Fang's nature. This person is suspicious and has little idea, and he is willing to be aware of his mistakes. He will never look back until he hits the wall. In this way, we don't need to worry too much."

Seeing that Zhang Yan was trying out He Fang's nature like throwing bait, Su Yi'ang couldn't help but feel a little admiring, and his expression became more and more pleasing.

Zhang Yan glanced at him indifferently and said, "Junior Brother Su, I can remove this person by one method. If you are willing to help me, I will choose a good body for you in the future. How about it?"

Su Yi'ang said without hesitation: "I'm willing to help my senior brother!" But he thought it clearly. Putting aside Zhang Yan's promise, I'm just a fish and meat now. Bargaining for money can only make the other party dissatisfied, and only by cooperating well can there be a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, let me tell you, you will do this later..." Zhang Yan whispered a few times.

Su Yi'ang thought about it and found that although the matter was very risky, the possibility of success was very high, and there was no room for him to refuse at this moment. He gritted his teeth and immediately bowed down and said, "I wish to listen to the orders of my senior brother."

After two hours of continuous bombardment, the tower's ban could no longer withstand it and gradually dissipated.

He Fang was overjoyed when he saw this, and the centering hammer hit again. With a "boom", he heard a "Kala" sound. The towers and ordinary things that had lost their protection undoubtedly collapsed, and the wood chips and bronze beast bricks fell from the air.

Zhang Yan looked leisurely, floating in the air, slowly falling down.

He Fang rushed to the road all night and used magic weapons in the air for two consecutive hours. No matter how deep his magic power was, he was exhausted at this moment. He only recognized that Zhang Yan was the one who teased him at first sight. He couldn't help but start angry from his heart, shouting, "Junior, come on your life!"

Seeing the golden light falling towards him, Zhang Yan threw something at him and shouted: "This is Su Yi'ang Yuanling, Brother He must keep it."

Su Yi'ang from Yuzhong shouted: "Senior Brother He, save me!"

He Fang was shocked and hurriedly pinched the magic trick to reclaim the magic weapon, but it was not that easy? But he could not bear the responsibility of destroying Su Yi'ang Yuanling. In a hurry, he screamed "ah", and the mysterious light on his body shook, and a red light flashed out, holding the falling centering hammer, but if he took his own hammer, he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes turned blood red.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, his sleeves swung, and the Ruyi Divine Shuttle in his hand flew out with a "swoosh".

He Fang suddenly felt a chill all over his body. Seeing a green light flying over, he immediately saw that the origin of this thing was not simple. He hurriedly swelled his entire body with a mysterious light. For a moment, the red light was soaring, and finally blocked the Ruyi Divine Shuttle.

But before he could come to his senses, it seemed that the light above his head was covered by something. He looked up and couldn't help but exclaim: "Soul-Shenyan?"

He knew the power of this treasure inkstone, and he was so anxious that he could not care much. When he closed the mysterious light, he gathered on his fists and banged upwards. With a "bang", he actually knocked the inkstone back.

While he was exercising his full strength, two black needles passed through his back silently. His face suddenly froze, his eyes suddenly widened, and suddenly, a beautiful jade flashed in front of him, a black dark light rolled around his body, and took the lower half of his chest and abdomen, and blood and internal organs scattered from the air.

His mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something, but the black black light refused to let him go. He rolled him in it like a snake, squeezed and grinded it, and stirred the remaining flesh and blood and Yuanling together.

A slender and white plain hand gently connected He Fang's heart-pounding hammered in his hand. A charming woman stood on a black cloud of light. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were sad. She said to Zhang Yan: "Your husband calls me and you will go away. If I want to relieve my essence and blood, I am afraid there will be no hope in this life."

Zhang Yan laughed loudly and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, have you ever heard of 'One person's enlightenment and the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven'? If I achieve enlightenment in the future, I will never let you down."

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