A monk died on the spot. Because the incident suddenly happened, hundreds of disciples of the Cang Sect at Xiaolang Mountain were stunned.

Zhang Yan looked up and saw a demon cultivator about ten feet tall standing in the air, with his jaw protruding, broad cheeks and pointed heads, his skin was pitch black, wrapped in golden armor, holding a six-foot-long beast-faced sword in both hands.

The demon looked around and saw the golden dragon. A hint of joy appeared in his eyes as big as a copper bell. He laughed strangely and rushed there.

There were dozens of strong men around the Golden Dragon. Seeing this, they shouted and surrounded the Golden Dragon. But they knew that the demon cultivator came to him regardless of the consequences. Wherever he passed, there was an irresistible force. Several strong men in front of him were actually knocked away by him.

Several strong men on the side tried to step forward to block the situation, but he stretched out his hands and was photographed like a doll.

Luo Xiao was in Zhang Yanxiu and exclaimed, "It's this person?"

Zhang Yan raised his sleeve, put it close to him, and asked in a low voice: "Fellow Dao Luo knows this monster?"

Luo Xiaoxi's voice was like a mosquito, and he heard from his sleeves, "This person's name is Quchang, and he is the son of Qubo, Jiuquxi Palace in Shenjinjian. I don't know why he came here?"

Zhang Yan frowned, Jiuquxi Palace? Isn’t this already captured by Su Yihong? Even if there is a fish that escapes the net, it may have been hidden long ago. Why did this person appear here? He vaguely felt that it was not a coincidence that the Golden Dragon and this person appeared here together.

At this moment, Qu Chang had already arrived in front of the Golden Dragon and was reaching out to pull the Yuanyang Golden Lock. Once the golden lock was opened, the demon dragon could immediately get out of trouble.

Xie Zongyuan pointed at Qu Chang and shouted, "Left and right, take this demon!" Qu Chang was just Xuanguang's cultivation level. There were four Xuanguang cultivators beside him, so he was naturally not afraid at all, and he was very confident.

These Xuanguang cultivators had long wanted to take action, but because of this, they were to protect Xie Zongyuan. They did not have the order but dared not act rashly. Now that they heard this, they immediately snatched out one person, raised their fingers and said coldly: "Catch!"

A flying sword rose in his hand and he killed Qu Chang.

Qu Chang's hand was barely on the Yuanyang Golden Lock. Suddenly, he felt something strange behind him. He turned around and reached out to copy it. He grabbed the flying sword in his hand and stared at the buzzing flying sword in his hand. He made a "hey" sound, and with a force, he cut it off with a "click".

A monk standing on the right side of Xie Zongyuan snorted and rushed forward. The mysterious light spread out on his body, and a blue light brushed horizontally towards Quchang like a big fan.

A grim smile appeared on Qu Chang's face. He did not dodge or avoid it, but rushed towards him. When the two were about to approach, he let out a "ha", and the beast-faced sword in his hand suddenly raised high, slashing downwards with a "puff", not only did this blow not only slash the blue mysterious light, but also the monk was cut off by one knife. For a moment, blood rain flew, and even the Yuanling dispersed.

Everyone changed their expressions, and the Xuanguang monk led by the leader shouted: "No, this person is a magic weapon in his hand! Go away quickly and greet him with the magic weapon flying sword."

The magic weapon is a general term for the weapons used by monks, divided into three levels: human, earth, and heaven. These weapons are all made by monks with advanced cultivation with heavenly and earth treasures. They can not only resist magic weapons, but also use them to break the mysterious energy of cultivators to protect their bodies.

Seeing Qu Chang so fiercely, the remaining three Xuanguang cultivators did not dare to step forward, and pinched magic tricks. Across more than ten feet apart, the magic weapons and flying swords flew up one after another, and the precious lights all came to him.

Qu Chang waved the beast-faced sword in his hand, and pushed away two flying swords left and right. The last one was unable to dodge and slashed on his head. He only heard a "dang" sound, as if he had hit gold and iron, leaving only a white mark. He shook his head, but nothing happened.

But he seemed to be angry with this sword, and no longer cared about the golden dragon, but instead killed Xie Zongyuan.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Daoist Luo, is this demon walking in the 'strength'? So he is not afraid of the flying sword?"

Luo Xiao came out of his sleeve and said, "That's right, Qu Changying had already practiced to the third level of Xuanguang. The essence of Xuanguang had become one with his body, and his whole body was as solid as steel. However, the ordinary magic weapon and flying sword could not cut him."

Xuanguang is also known as "the essence of Qi". After the bright qi, if there is no external object like cloud sand, and is used to condense light and form, it will penetrate into the bones and melt blood, merge with the body, and embark on the road of strength.

Because most demon cultivators do not have secret books and their energy is far less diligent than human cultivation, they can instead develop their strengths by refining their physical bodies.

However, after reading the "Yuanming Golden Fruit Book", Zhang Yan also knew that the power was not that simple, especially the superior power method, which not only focused on the mysterious power transformation, but also required the corpse essence and blood of the ancient monster. The external objects required were no less than the airway. Therefore, it was only a helpless choice for ordinary demon cultivators to go this path.

Seeing Qu Chang rushing towards him with great momentum, Xie Zongyuan was calm and took out a small green monument from his sleeve and said, "Go!"

This small monument was slapped in the air and turned into a three-meter-sized giant, pressing down on Qu Chang.

In an instant, a strange force seemed to be shrouded in it. Qu Chang was originally very fast, but he was covered by this giant monument and fell from the air. He barely got up behind him. No matter how hard he used, he was struggling and shaking, as if he was deeply trapped in the mud.

Suddenly, the giant monument suddenly fell down. Qu Chang shouted, raised his sword with both hands and rushed upwards. After a loud bang, he was actually holding it up, but he seemed to be unable to withstand the huge force and his body was slowly being pressed down.

Feng Ming, who was watching the battle above, said in horror: "Senior Brother Fang, what kind of magic weapon is this? It's so powerful?"

Fang Zhen snorted and said, "This treasure is called Zhenhai Monument, which is a spiritual weapon. However, Xie Zongyuan is only at the second level of Mingqi cultivation, so he cannot exert 10% of the power of this treasure. Otherwise, he had already smashed the demon cultivator to death, so how could he still have room for struggle?"

Seeing that Qu Chang seemed to be unable to hold on, Xie Zongyuan sneered on his face and silently pinched the magic trick. Seeing that the giant monument slowly shrank, its power did not seem to weaken at all. Qu Chang still couldn't move. When he was one foot tall, he pulled out a short blade of light flashing from his sleeve. He knew it was not an ordinary thing at all. He turned his hand to a Xuanguang monk beside him and said, "You go and bear him."

The monk bowed and took it, walked towards Qu Chang step by step. Seeing that the latter was panting like a cow, but he could not get rid of the suppression of the monument. He sneered, stepped forward, and stabbed him with a knife.

The disciples onlookers in front of the mountain thought that this sword could kill the fierce demon cultivator, but they didn't know that the accident suddenly broke out at this time. Qu Chang raised his head and smiled grimly on his face. He actually grabbed the cultivator's arm. With a wave of his other hand, the sword of the beast-faced sword knocked up. With a "bang", he immediately slapped the man's head open, and red and white objects splashed everywhere.

Xie Zongyuan said in a lost voice: "How could this be?"

Qu Chang stood up again, shook his head, staring at Xie Zongyuan with fierce light in his eyes, as if he was not affected by the Zhenhaibei at all.

Although the Zhenhai Monument is still floating in the air, it makes a whimpering sound. Looking closely, it is a small sign holding it down the stone. Not only can it not fall down, it seems to be fixed there.

At this moment, there were only two Xuanguang cultivators left by Xie Zongyuan. Seeing Qu Chang holding his sword with a ferocious smile on his face, one of them shouted: "Silang, go quickly, we will break the rear!"

Xie Zongyuan's face turned slightly pale, but he did not escape, but instead nailed it straight and firmly to the spot. A ruthless look flashed in his eyes. He turned his head to look into the air and bowed, "Senior Brother Fang, I know you have magic weapons in your hand. Please follow me to kill this demon. I, Xie, will thank you again afterwards!"

Fang Zhen, Feng Ming and others originally wanted to watch the fun, but they were happy to see Xie Zongyuan and others in a mess. At this moment, seeing Qu Chang was so powerful, they felt that the situation was wrong, so they felt that it was wrong. When they saw Xie Zongyuan asking for help, they sneered coldly, but ignored it. They waved the card talisman in their hand and turned around and were about to leave.

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed and he thought that Fang Zhen seemed to have a good status among the master and apprentice lineage, and even Feng Ming was respectful to him. However, this person had just intentionally planned to plot against him, and he thought he could not hear it? Why not just cheat him?

He urged the flying boat to stop Fang Zhen on the way and said, "Senior Brother Fang, the enemy is in front of you, where are you going?"

Fang Zhen was stunned and said angrily: "Zhang Yan, why are you stopping me? Xie Zongyuan is a disciple of a noble family. He will die if he dies. Why do you care about other people's business?"

Zhang Yan said seriously: "Senior Brother Fang is wrong. I'm not stopping you for Xie Zongyuan."

He pointed down and shouted: "Look, the hundreds of disciples below are all my sects. They do not have flying boats and cannot fly. If you leave, once Xie Zongyuan is defeated and this demon starts to come crazy, wouldn't these disciples be slaughtered? Although this demon is in the realm of Xuanguang, I heard that you have magic weapons in hand, and we may not be defeated even if we join forces. It is better to go forward and kill the second wife."

Zhang Yan was right, Fang Zhen thrust his face and said reluctantly: "This monster is amazing. I need to go back and report to the master before making a decision."

After speaking, he flew away from Zhang Yan's flying boat, turned his head and ran away. Feng Ming looked at Zhang Yan with complicated eyes. He had been moved by these words, but he thought that he could not play any role, so he remained silent.

Zhang Yan smiled slightly, looked at Fang Zhen's back away, and shouted: "Fang Zhen, as a disciple of Tianyan Zhenren of Weiguang Cave, you retreated in the face of the situation. Where is the life of the same sect? Where is the reputation of the teacher? Do you want shame? Do you know your shame? What is the use of the sect? I, Zhang Yan, are you ashamed!"

His voice rumbling and spread to all sides. The hundreds of disciples below heard it clearly, and everyone had a strange expression.

Fang Zhen's face turned red by Zhang Yan's scolding, and he couldn't raise his head, and he almost vomited blood in his heart.

Feng Ming also had a slutty face, felt guilty, and hesitated: "Senior Brother, you don't think you're as good as me..."

Fang Zhen cursed: "Bah, if you want to die, you might as well go there. Can't you even want to go? Yes, I have magic weapons in my hand, but I just don't want to help them, so what?"

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