In an instant, Xie Keming was hit by more than ten sword lights. Not only was the protective treasure light cut, but the vermilion light had already been reduced a lot. He quickly turned his magic power again, trying to re-operate the magic method to protect himself.

But at this time, hundreds of talisman papers attacked in. Each of them hit the body, a thunderous sound broke out. His body trembled like a candle in the wind, and the protective light that had just been sacrificed broke away.

Elder Chen was extremely skillful in seizing the opportunity. He took action just the moment when his treasure light was about to rise, causing him to consume his magic power in vain.

Xie Keming was extremely anxious and said in a hurry: "Why haven't Senior Brother Zhou come here yet? Could it be that he has encountered some trouble?"

Although the three of them have fought for a long time, they are actually only a dozen breaths. He feels that it is difficult to support it. It is not because of his lack of magic power, but because of his tide of attacks, they are attacked by waves, and they do not give him the opportunity to transfer.

Seeing that the red light on his body gradually dissipated, Xie Keming suddenly realized that if Zhou Huang really didn't come, he might have died here. Although he had a deep hatred, he would inevitably feel panic in his heart when he died.

After a few more breaths, Zhang Yan realized that the other party's breath had weakened a little more, and pinched the magic trick and used it silently for a moment. The turbulent clouds on his head opened, and the purple glow flashed and flashed. With a loud noise, a thick thunder and lightning struck down, slamming downwards, and hitting the top gate of Xie Keming. Only the red light of his body protection dissipated.

Xie Keming was hit by a purple sky divine thunder, and his ears were also twitching, and his mind was dizzy, but he finally remained conscious and suppressed his discomfort and poured his magic power into Hengyue Bao's clothes, waiting to struggle. At this time, a red light swept over and cut off the clothes.

Seeing that he had no ability to defend, Zhang Yan shouted. He shook his sleeves and a drop of Xuanming heavy water had already flew out, crossing dozens of feet, and hit his back with a loud bang.

Xie Keming screamed, his spine was broken and he fell onto the clouds. A flying sword flew in from the direction of the sky. With a click, he cut off his head and suddenly blood flowed from his neck.

At this time, a bronze furnace of beast ears suddenly flew out of the corpse, steaming white smoke came out, and shook it. Then he took the Yuan Ling up, turned into a blue light and flew westward.

Zhang Yan recognized this as a spirit-protecting treasure furnace, but he temporarily held the cultivator's Nascent Soul and did not disperse. He was about to take it over. Suddenly, his expression moved slightly and he looked up.

At some point, the sky was covered with thick clouds.

When Elder Chen saw that he was not moving, he was anxious.

Zhang Yan was not afraid of the people in the Yuxiao Sect, so even the Zhou disciples said they would kill them. Even if someone knew about killing Xie Keming, he wouldn't care. However, his Guangyuan Sect was weak and offended the Nanhua Sect, and Mingcang behind Zhang Yan could reach out to take care of him, but the Yuxiao Sect was different. If he knew that he and Zhang Yan were besieging his disciples together, the consequences would be serious. How could he let the Yuan Ling escape? So he said: "Zhang Zhenren..."

Zhang Yan knew his intentions, nodded and said seriously: "Fellow Taoist, please go and return quickly."

Elder Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly bowed, rushed to escape and stood up, and flew to chase after him.

After the old Taoist disappeared, Zhang Yan smiled faintly and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist is hiding around for a long time, now I am the only one, why don't you show up yet?"

He had many tricks, and if he used them together, even if he did not have Elder Chen's help, killing Xie Keming would be a point of care. However, he was cautious. After entering this room, he was always on guard against someone who was watching over him. He looked at his own tricks, so he only used the methods of fighting swords in the gorge to fight against the enemy, but he didn't expect that someone was really hiding beside him.

He had just suspected that the other party was Zhou Huang, but when he thought that the other party had not come out when Xie Keming died, it was obviously not.

Not long after he heard the words, he suddenly saw the thick lead cloud surging and stirring. Then he gradually heard the sound of muffled thunder in his ears, and the spiritual energy around him whirled wildly, gathering towards that place, as if some great magical powers were brewing behind the cloud curtain.

After a while, the clouds cracked and like the sky also opened a hole. A big blood-red hand, a thousand feet tall, poked out from it, carrying a rolling blood mist, pressing down with a force of ten thousand pounds.

Zhang Yan laughed loudly, not dodging, but also made a trick. After a while, a yellow light rushed up on the gang cloud, and then turned into a big hand that was purely condensed from the cloud of yellow smoke. It also changed a thousand feet in size and rushed upwards!

Between the heaven and earth, two huge hands slowly approached. Time seemed to be extremely long. At that last moment, it suddenly became faster and with a loud bang, it collided violently. The rumbling sound rang out, almost spreading throughout the star stones.

The two big hands almost disintegrated at the same time, and only the vast yellow smoke and blood mist were entangled in one place.

A strong wind came from the inside, and suddenly blew away the smoke and haze. A Fengya monk with a black robe and high crown appeared. The blood-colored cloud on his head was originally a flower, but he followed his steps down from the clouds and slowly relaxed. One turned two and two turned into three. He stood a hundred feet away in front of Zhang Yan and bowed his head and said, "Zhang Zhenren, Gao Ruowang of the Blood Soul Sect is polite."

Zhang Yan saw that this person was a second level of Nascent Soul cultivator, but he looked at him without any panic. He was still calm and composed, as if he did not take it seriously, and bowed his head and returned, saying, "True Gao is polite."

Gao Ruowang looked at the strange light and said in his mind: "This Yan's former pill has become a first-class mana, and his magical power is powerful. I just tried it. Even though I was better than Daoism, seriously, my magical power could not be overwhelming him. I don't know where such a person came from in the Xuanmen. Apart from the third level of cultivator, I rarely meet opponents on weekdays, so I have to fight hard today."

Feng Haiyang was arranged to ask him to try to hold Zhang Yan back and wait for him to come back to attack.

However, he didn't need to pay attention to the other children. No matter whether they were a class or a long life or a year of Taoism, he was incomparable to Feng Haiyang, so he never cared about his words.

Gao Ruowang smiled softly, and suddenly turned into a blood-colored rainbow and flew up. It reached the clouds and sky, and then turned into a hundred blood lights, dispersing in all directions, but it was impossible to tell which one was his true body and which one was his differentiated blood spirit.

His escape technique is called "Blood Transformation and Escape". Not only does it fly faster than the meteors and lightning, but it is especially true that every blood soul that can also be sacrificed to escape and fly. The speed is equal, which makes the enemy unable to figure out where the main master is.

This sect escape method is combined with the "Huangquan Escape Method" of the Mingquan Sect and the "Nine Sorrows of Smoke Escape" of the Huncheng Sect, which is combined into the three major escape techniques of the Demonic Way. It is extremely harsh when practicing. Now among the disciples of the Yuanying of the Blood Soul Sect, he is the most immersed in this way.

Zhang Yan looked at the blood-light demon shadow flying around him, his eyes flashed and he sacrificed the flying sword.

I saw a clear light flying into the sky, and with a slight trembling, it turned into thirty-two sword lights, shining brightly, and flew towards all directions to chase the blood soul.

His sword light was extremely sharp and flew quickly. Whenever he caught up with one, he would slash it with one sword and chop it into two pieces.

After a fierce attack, he found that the number of blood souls had not changed much. There were still hundreds of blood lights circling around him, sometimes far and sometimes near, and roaring fiercely.

Gao Ruowang sneered secretly. These blood spirits were refined by him, and they were numerous and difficult to kill. Even if he broke one, he could divide it into another. If he thought he could use this to consume his magic power, he would be wrong.

In the past, when he fought with others, he often used this technique to force the other party to stay in the ground and dared not act rashly. When the enemy's spirit is exhausted or he can't help but rush around, he would seize the flaws, find a gap to attack, and kill the enemy in one fell swoop.

After Zhang Yan killed the Blood Soul several times, he saw that Gao Ruowang seemed to be careless and did not dodge it deliberately, so he guessed that this move would have limited harm to him.

If this method fails, then change it. When he thought about it, he stepped on his feet, and immediately the waves swelled. Within a mile, the surging water light climbed up.

Gao Ruowang's pupils suddenly shrank. He had also observed this great enemy in Chengyuan Gorge and knew that he had a magical technique that emitted the glory of time and the sound of water waves, which seemed to be able to contain everything.

If he attacked at this moment, it seemed that he could collect all the blood and souls here in just one volume, which was a great threat to him, so he always doubled the release. At this moment, seeing the water light rising, a magic order was issued in his heart, and all the blood and souls immediately retreated to the ground.

He knew very well that no matter how powerful Taoist art was, it would be useless if it could not hit the opponent. It would be useless to consume magic power in vain. He just needs to be careful.

But as soon as he thought so, he saw that the rising light had just risen a little, but he restrained it back. He thought to himself, "Zhang Yan is smart. He does not show all this Taoist arts, but only uses threats to avoid consuming magic power. However, using this method only means to seek stability, but he will not defeat me."

He sneered in his heart and ordered all blood spirits to approach inward again.

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed, and he glanced back and forth, and he has been paying attention to it until now.

He also saw Gao Ruowang fighting with his disciples of Huanzhen Temple. At that time, he noticed that although these blood spirits were numerous, they were not mentally conscious. Instead, they were controlled like marionettes, and there were rules between actions.

Think about it, the same is true. Even though there are so many things in the demonic path, where does the Nascent Soul monk have such skills?

Therefore, he can be sure that as long as the Lord hides in it, his actions are different from those of ordinary people.

Sure enough, after a while the blood spirits retreated and advanced, he had already noticed that one of them was different from the others.

Although he found something different, he remained silent. This might be the bait that Gao Ruowang deliberately released, so he remained stable. He just used his sword light to secretly lock the blood soul. When it approached, he sacrificed the true light of the water to force it back. After it was hidden, he then converged the water to light.

After two or three times, he was sure what he was thinking. After he pushed him up again, he suddenly shouted loudly, and a sharp sword light killed him, and with a "puff" sound, he killed him and passed him through!

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Chapter completed!