epoch of cultivation

Chapter 32 In the virtual array of holding a gun, I heard about the secret land of Yunxian

do it! With a violent shout, a long and narrow fire knife in his hand and scratched Zhang Yan's head. A scorching air flow filled the surroundings with whining and hissing.

Almost at the same time, the other seven elders of the Tantai family pulled out a flying sword, shot out the brilliance of different colors, and rushed to Zhang Yan.

At this moment, they didn't say a word and gathered the strength of eight people to bombard Zhang Yan alone!

Eight golden elixir monks, eight magic weapons with surging spiritual light, go all out, and the raging airflow is full of and collided in the whole space.

The face changed dramatically. The women of Shuiyuezong only felt suffocated, and their bodies could not help retreating back. Before they could react, their eyes had been submerged by the colorful and powerful brilliance.

They didn't see that when Zhang Yan shouted the word "do" in Tantaihong, he had an extra musket in his hand. The gun body was full of fire, the white light jumped at the tip of the gun, and the surging fire element even escaped from the gun body and scattered in the air.

Gun celebrities, a top-quality spiritual weapon!

During the trial conference of Qianyuzong, Liu Yan was used by Zhang Yan to break the clear feather knife array of Ye Xuanshi, and even pierced a hole in Ye Xuanshi's clear feather knife and lost his aura.

At that time, Zhang Yan was in a state of great perfection in the mainframe, but now, he is a Jindan monk with two golden elixir in his body that is immeasurable strength!

With a shot in hand, in the face of the sharpness of the sky, Zhang Yan was awe-inspiring. He stepped forward, and the magic purple elixir in his body rotated violently, and the endless purple magic was drumming, with awe-inspiring breath. The flowing gun made a clear sound, turning into countless practiced firelight, like a nets, shooting everything that came from the world. Instantly punctured and burned!

The best spiritual weapon!?

The eight people of Taihong were stunned, but they were not afraid. The eight people suddenly dispersed, shot out the flying sword in their hands from eight directions, and attacked Zhang Yan again in a joint attack.

What about the top-grade spiritual weapon? We eight Jindan monks can't beat you alone? Ting Taihong snorted in his heart and thought that this top-grade spiritual weapon was just a fire attribute, which solved this boy. This treasure is mine!

Thinking of this, Xingtai Hong's scarred face showed a trace of excitement and ferocious color. Zhenyuan's body desperately poured into the narrow fire knife in his hand, eager to kill Zhang Yan in an instant and seize the extremely powerful Liuyan gun from him.

But a scene that made his soul scatter appeared. Zhang Yan actually ignored all kinds of flying swords that had attacked him. His body did not avoid, and even rampaged. The streamer gun in his hand was clamped with a strong penetrating power like a silk, and suddenly stabbed himself. Fast, it was really too fast. In the hot white light on the tip of the gun was already It filled the whole pupil!

"It's not good!" Dan Taihong lost his voice and exclaimed. His body could avoid the precise blow from the tip of Liu Yan's gun to his throat, but he could not avoid the invincible force of Liu Yan's gun and pierced his left shoulder in an instant!

With a painful roar, he saw a white flame suddenly burning on his left shoulder, which spread to his whole left arm in an instant, and the whole arm was burned without a trace in the blink of an eye. However, he screamed and went to the rear, staggering dozens of feet away, and his face instantly became extremely pale. He didn't want to attack Zhang Yan again and reached out to pat the white fire that was still spreading to his neck.

And at this time, the other seven people's flying swords fiercely shot behind Zhang Yan. Before the seven people had successfully cheered, they saw Zhang Yan's body suddenly scattering unparalleled golden light, tinkling... A series of rapid clear sounds, seven extremely sharp flying swords seemed to shoot regretfully. On the destructive hard stone, under the splash of light, Zhang Yan did not hurt a single point!

Fahuajin's fearless refining realm of the diamond realm, in fact, a lot of medium-grade spiritual weapons can be shaken? Joke!

Zhang Yan twisted his body and swept coldly at the seven people. In addition to the numb scalps of the seven people, his whole body shot out again. The flowing spear in his hand was like an indestructible fire dragon, roaring and stabbing the nearest person fiercely.

The high-speed flame-raging gun body was like a ghost and lightning flashing figure. Zhang Yan's body was simply a golden light. Suddenly, he came to the man, and the flowing gun smashed the flying sword in front of him. The remaining momentum did not diminish. He instantly pierced the man's throat and stabbed a blood hole the size of a bowl. In the blood flowers, the flowing gun body scattered. The flames instantly covered the man.

Another scream sounded, and the sad pole rippled all over the world. The fire on the man's body surged, instantly turned into a pile of flying ash and disappeared forever in the void.

One shot, piercing the throat, amazing!

The other six people couldn't think much about and roar for the death of their companions. They retreated back quickly for fear of being haunted by Zhang Yan like a ghost and stabbed with a long spear.

But how can Zhang Yan let them leave under their own eyes?

The body was slightly empty, and the powerful divine consciousness instantly locked the six people. At the same time, the flowing spear stroked forward, and thousands of fire lights were intertwined and combined to form an eight-shaped net. From the high altitude, the wind rose, instantly covering the surrounding area of 100 feet, and cutting off the retreat of the seven people.

Contain the virtual array!

Zhang Yan was actually led by a Liuyan gun and assisted by a fire force. In the blink of an eye, he condensed a virtual array in the void!

This virtual array is used by Zhang Yan to refine the fur of six-level monsters. It has transformed from the most basic falling gold trapped array of the five elements. Its lethality is almost nothing, but its effect of confinement and bondage is extremely powerful. At this time, it was used by Zhang Yan to prevent the enemy from escaping, which was an extraordinary success.

The firelight flowed, and within a hundred feet, the naked-visible eight-edged confinement array covered it. The six people who escaped retreated uglyly and had to retreat. The array formed by the firelight in front of them completely shocked them. They did not have the courage to try to get out of this array.

They are not stupid and their eyesight is not bad. They found that this 100-foot range was imprisoned by Zhang Yan with a virtual array! Can he refine the virtual array, is he still a senior array mage?

This scene completely subverted and shocked their eyes. It was not until now that they found that the plan, which was thought to be foolproof, was actually turned around by the power of one person!

Zhang Yan was not in a hurry to do it. He coldly watched the six of them and the Taihong, who had broken an arm, gathered together. He looked at their uncertain look, and his face was full of killing.

Today, he is not going to let them go and eradicate them in case of future trouble.

Du Lengyu and other female disciples of Shuiyuezong were completely dumbfounded and looked at Zhang Yan, who was standing in the firelight and holding a gun in one hand. The shock in his heart rolled like a stormy wave.

When there were seven more helpers in Hantai Hong, their mood instantly fell into a trough and had the idea of death. It was not that they didn't trust Zhang Yan, but the current situation, which did not make them believe that this teenager could fight against eight.

Later, they inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhang Yan's long gun grinding Xing Taihong's left arm, and noticed that Zhang Yan was shot by seven flying swords and was safe and sound. In a trance, they saw Zhang Yan's amazing shot through a person's throat and finally waved his hand to cover the flames flying all over the sky. They found that all this was like a dream turning point, unexpectedly It was this handsome teenager who turned around with one hand. How can he not be shocked?

Perhaps the most sober person at this moment is Liu Nuoxuan. This weak and pitiful beauty is like a snow lotus blooming on the top of the mountain, delicate, free and elegant and inviolable. Her face was still pale, and her cherry lips were still bloodless, but the clear eyes were no longer cold when they first saw it. They became flexible and a touch of light in it. Since the beginning of the battle, her eyes have been like a magnet, adsorbing on Zhang Yan's body. Maybe these changes are because of him...

On the Qionglin grassland, the scenery is still beautiful, with green grass rolling waves and the wind blowing flowers. The flame net in the range of hundreds of feet is disappearing, and the look of the people in the net is as variable as a big net.

With a cup of tea, Zhang Yan raised a gun, walked firmly, and walked slowly towards the seven people, and his face was still dead. The time to say goodbye to them has been given. At this time, it's time to send them on the road...

The seven people stopped talking, and Tan Taihong stroked his empty left shoulder and stared at Zhang Yan who came slowly with a resentful face. The scars on his face twisted together, like a struggling earthworm.

"Don't you want to know why we spent so much effort?" After all, Taihong did not want to die so aggrievedly. Although he lost an arm, he made his life more.

Zhang Yan did not say anything and replaced the answer with a pace without a pause.

"That girl has a treasure that is involved in the secret place of Yunxian. Don't you want to get it?" When Fan Taihong saw that Zhang Yan was indifferent, he finally sacrificed a killer mace. He believed that no one would have a trace of reaction when he heard this secret.

Indeed, as soon as he said his words, there was an exclamation in an instant, and even the other six people around him shouted out in shock. Obviously, only Taihong knew about this matter, and the other six people did not know about it.

Even Liu Nuoxuan, who had been standing indifferently, heard this, and her eyebrows, which were as delicate as a new moon, also frowned gently.

Everyone's reaction was in Zhang Yan's eyes. He was curious, but he would not release Taihong for a piece of unknown news. Now, he has come to a position 20 feet away from Taihong and others.

He didn't react at all! How is that possible? This is the secret place of Yunxian, the blessed land of immortals that countless monks dream of. How can he be so indifferent and calm... Taro Taihong was a little crazy. Looking at Zhang Yan getting closer and closer, there was a trace of anxiety on his face.

No one realized that unconsciously, including the seven Jindan monks of Tan Taihong, seemed to acquiesce to Zhang Yan's unshakable position. Until now, he wanted to kill Tan Taihong and others, but he did not cause them any resistance. How incredible it would be to be seen.

The seven people of Tantai Hong did not have the slightest idea of resistance, just thinking about how to survive from Zhang Yan's hands. The saying that trapped beasts are still fighting is obviously not valid for them.

"The map of the secret land of Yunxian is on that girl. If you let me go, I will tell you the inspiration method of the map."

Tian Taihong finally decided to do everything for his life...