Chapter 167

2 Monster King and Zhang Yan you come and go, I have been fighting for an hour, these 2 Nine Headed Monster King Clone are also secretly surprised, usually they fight with the Qi Dao people most of the time in a very short time Winning and losing, didn't expect this person to have a long and powerful pulse.

It was just unconsciously that they were getting farther and farther from that Sea Boat, and gradually pulled away by Zhang Yan.

And even if the two Monster Kings are awake, they wo n’t be attentive. Although Zhang Yan can prevent them from joining forces, they may not be able to stop if they want to get away. As long as the Sea Boat is still in their sight, it is not a problem. Someone fled.

All the people on the ship hurt Zhang Yan when they were unwilling to do so, and they were all grateful.

At this point, Zhang Yan had released enough fog, and the sea was already misty, especially since he was thick around him, consciously no one could peek here. Apparently, it was time to start, and a killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. Swipe his sleeves and suddenly throw something.

When the object flew out, it was originally a one-foot-sized wooden post. After only a few moments, it turned into a huge pile with three talisman characters engraved at a height of 30 feet.

The pile stood empty, the Golden Light was dazzling, full of energy, and released a rays of light at the Monster King who held the sky stick. Then he covered him, and then the huge pile swung out of nothing like a boulder rolling. A rumbling sound is usually made, and one after another Hong Mang's aura will fall down.

This magical treasure precisely Zhang Yan's "Seven Perishing Stake" from Ni Qianying, this post can evoke infinite sword qi to cut people.

Ni Qianying didn't know how to use swords, so he couldn't control the sword qi. He could only let them swing wildly. In fact, he could not use the real formidable power of this magical treasure.

But this thing is different in Zhang Yan's hands. He only knows how to control this thing with a little sacrifice. The word qi issued is a method of formation, and the magical treasure is counted by 100 sword qi. It is not as sharp as Sword Pill, but it is almost endless.

The Monster King underneath was originally barely resisted by Profound Light and Sword Pill. At this moment, the countless sword light spilled from the top, and he felt a great increase in pressure, invigorating his spirit, waving the weapon in his hand like a shadow.

It's just that he guards closely. This golden light, like a rain locust, is as pervasive as mercury diarrhea, but after a few breaths, he was split into robes and blood splattered.

Even if the Monster King tried his best to procure found art, he hadn't waited for the original wound to heal. They added new injuries.

He couldn't help but horrified, secretly thought: "Why are there so many magical treasures in this junior? It ’s just difficult to deal with incomparable, and then I ’m afraid I and the old 3 have to fold here. Maybe retreat and change the day. When the boss comes, look for him again. "

Thinking of this, he waved his hand toward the sky stick, shook away dozens of sword qi, turned his head and turned to escape.

Zhang Yan met, sneer on the face, this "Seven Perishing Stake" now has the word "absolute". How could he escape so easily?

Monster King only took a few steps and found that there was a brilliance blocking the road ahead, taking a divine weapon but completely motionless, hurriedly changed to another Direction, but found the same, "ge-deng" in my heart, shouted no wonderful.

Behind me came the splitting the air sound, and the 100 sword lights on the 1000 hit and killed again, and had to raise the Chaotian stick to fight with him again.

But as long as the Seven Perishing Stake is not lost, the sword qi will be endless. How can it resist? Killing this Monster King screaming again and again, there is no whole piece of flesh and blood on his body, even if it is Undying, there is no threat for the time being.

Zhang Yan glanced. This focused his attention on another Monster King.

He first reached out and lifted the Suppressing Soul inkstone in the air, without vomiting, faintly deterred, and then shook Profound Light away. Countless golden flares fell like rain. Star Sword Pill is transformed into an unrolled bolt of white silk Changhong, flying to behead down.

The Monster King had already been extremely difficult to resist the Nether Yin Heavy Water. Now Zhang Yan almost greeted him by all means. He was in a hurry and was hit by Heavy Water again and again, and he turned around several times on the cloud.

He saw that the situation was far from good, but also moved the mind of running away. When he felt timid, his action was delayed, and Zhang Yan immediately seized the opportunity, and a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, turned over the palm, dropping the Suppressing Soul inkstone down, and a "peng" sound was beating against the monster king's forehead.

Taking Suppressing Soul inkstone's is difficult to deal with, he just smashed his head into a bloodstream, drowsiness, still hurt and Undying. At this time, if he came back to his senses, just turn around found art, Within a short time, you can lively dragon and animated tiger.

However, Zhang Yan didn't give him this opportunity, and he pointed, Star Sword Pill turned into a white glow, and he blinked around the demon's neck dozens of times in the blink of an eye.

Only Zhang Yan had never thought that this Monster King's neck bone was extremely strong, and Sword Pill was cut up and made a friction sound like a sore tooth. After a few breaths, it only broke most of it. It seemed that the Monster King was awake He may not have been able to kill him when he came here.

Zhang Yan was afraid that there would be changes in the late, and his eyes were sharp. He took the first big knife in his sleeve pocket, took a step forward, held the big knife over his head, shouted, and strove to the next cut, listening only to "ka-cha "With a sound, he cut off his head.

But even at the first two places, this Monster King was still Undying. A black gas was born in the broken neck to connect the head, and the body was struggling. It seemed to be trying to take it back.

Zhang Yan coldly smiled, meditation secret art in her heart, and sacrificed the piece of "Nine Concealed Subduing Demon Slip".

As soon as this short note came out, in the sky actually sounded misty fairy music. In the mist, a 3-foot jade slip was bright and pure, and it was pure and clean. It showed a splendid luster in a flowing cloud package, just like Immortal Family divine. object General.

This demon slip is a protagonist. Don't say that Zhang Yan is so careful, he is accidentally peeped, and he will not suspect that it is a Demonic Artifact.

At this time, the demon slip smelled the blood-reeking qi, and without Zhang Yan's drive, it turned into a stream of light and drilled into Monster King's broken neck, greedily swallowing up the full body of Essence Qi.

This Monster King originally dried up slowly compared to Jin Tie's body, gradually decaying and dying like dead wood. After being swept away by the raging wind at sea, it didn't take long before it turned into countless flying ash.

The rays of light flickered, and the demon slip flew out, still seemingly inexhaustible, and flew back to the Monster King's head, drilled into the nostril, and breathed a few breaths, which made a snoring noise, Back to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan temporarily hid it in his sleeve and scratched it. He turned the cloth bag over to prepare for the last Monster King. He turned the beckoned and collected Seven Perishing Stake back, but at this moment, there was A sword qi flew out of this pile, and disappeared after a while,

Zhang Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, guessing that the sword light might have flew to the previous owner, but she didn't take it seriously. It was serious to cook before one's eyes.

This Monster King has been trapped by Seven Perishing Stake for so long, his body is fuzzy, almost no place is intact, but he is still very stable, they share the same heart between Clone, knowing that Zhang Yan has to beheaded a Clone, I was also very scared in my heart, said hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist, don't do it. I offended you this time, you let me go ..."

How could Zhang Yan believe such ghost words, and let the demon go home today, wouldn't it be troublesome to wait for him to come back with the true body to find himself?

Since he started, he didn't plan to show mercy, so he didn't answer. Expressionless had a roll of sleeves, Nether Yin Heavy Water, Metal and Fire Profound Light, Star Sword Pill, Suppressing Soul inkstone.

This Monster King was already seriously injured by Origin Energy, and he still has time to recover from the injury. Now he is attacked by Zhang Yan for a while, and he ca n’t stand it any time soon. He was hit hard by Suppressing Soul inkstone and screamed and fell down. .

Zhang Yan threw Nine Concealed Subduing Demon Slip, which was processed in the same way as before, and sucked his whole body of Divine Soul. The body turned into a pile of flying ash and dissipated, leaving only a gray cloth bag.

Zhang Yan first collected the cloth bag, and then recalled the demon slip that was full of blood essence.

Just after the demon slip returned to his hands again, he expressed a slight movement, feeling that a Spiritual Qi seemed to drill into his palm, knowing that it was the demon slip feeding Nursing Essence Qi to himself, but now it is not the time of cultivation, With a flick of the wrist, I put it in my sleeve pocket, got up, and flew back to Sea Boat.

It didn't take long for Fei to fly, a little azure light flew back by itself, and fell back into his eyebrows.

Xiu'er was standing on the bow of the ship, and suddenly saw that the "Revolving Yin Furnace", which had been fixed in the air, suddenly lost his strength, fell down, and quickly took a step forward and took it into his hands.

An escape light fell on the deck, Zhang Yan stood still, glanced at Xiu'er, and saw that the object was nothing but an inferior Spirit Artifact. When the bag came out and fell down, she let out the unconscious Lady Shan. He didn't say a word, and turned and left.

When Xiu'er saw Lady Shan roll off the deck, he could not help but Cry out in surprise, and hurried forward to take a breath, seeing that his Mistress was okay, so he relieved, looked up at Zhang Yan's back, and asked boldly. In a sentence, "Daoist Priest stayed, dare to ask lofty name?"

Zhang Yan didn't seem to hear it, and kept turning around in the cabin.

After returning to the room, he settled on the couch, remembering the victory he had just won, but he was not satisfied.

In this battle, he did everything possible, although in the end, it was a calm win. However, if his Sword Pill can be sharper, he won't use other means, and only need to go up to win the game.

But Sword Pill can have many advantages, which depends on how advanced his cultivation is. If he reaches Profound Light 3-layer, Profound Light is condensed as one, when he can cut off the opponent's head with one sword.

After thinking for a while, he smiled lightly, and now he was dealing with people, but he saw his shortcomings, and he would think of ways to make up for it in the future.

He turned his head and looked towards the window, looking out at the vast blue sea. In another ten days, he would be able to open the Dragon Country Great Boat to a 1st-layer, and then he would be able to use it to travel to the open sea, no longer bound by this boat.

At the same time, away from this several tens of thousands of li, above a lonely cold peak, a white clothed woman was sitting close to the eyes, and suddenly a sword light flew in, her beautiful eyes opened suddenly and stretched out A jade finger walked around the light. After a long silent investigation, she stood up, stared towards the east, pressed her long sword on her waist, her dress fluttered in the morning breeze, and said to herself, "In the Eastern Sea What? "

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... (to be continued.)