Chapter 53 The combination of momentum, murder, and virtual power

The door opened automatically, and the seven people were stunned at the same time, but they didn't think much about it. When the Jindan monk was the last to enter, the door automatically closed again.

In the room, when the Jindan monk saw the situation in the room, his face turned white and his pupils contracted sharply.

Countless golden runes are embedded with each other and fill the whole room. A suppressed and mysterious breath keeps pouring out of the golden runes, but it is faint, but it is like an ancient fierce beast accumulating a fatal blow without sending.

Void array!

Monk Jindan looked slightly in a trance. He only heard of the name of the virtual array, but did not see the virtual array, but when he saw a series of dense runes in front of him, he unconsciously came up with this idea, which was very strong!

An uncontrollable panic surged into his heart, and Brother Jindan suddenly found that his seven people had been surrounded by a virtual array.

Who is he?

Frige Jindan was shocked under his self-pressure. He looked at Zhang Yan on the other side, and his face changed again. It was extremely ugly. He couldn't even see Zhang Yan's strength!

No one spoke. The situation at this time could not be more obvious. The room has been set up with a net, waiting for them to be caught!

But he has no grievances and no grudge against him. Why should he treat himself in such a way? In addition to the fear in his heart, there was also a trace of doubt. His eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the woman beside Zhang Yan, the beautiful, delicate and touching woman, buzzing his brain roaring. He finally understood the reason, but he was still puzzled. How could it be the remnants of the Liu family?! Is that teenager Liu Qianji...

Of course, Zhang Yan is not Liu Qianji. As soon as he entered the room, he began to arrange the confinement array. He had a strong feeling in his heart that these people were probably looking for his two, or Liu Nuoxuan.

There was no nonsense. Despite Liu Nuoxuan's surprised eyes, Zhang Yan's hands danced very fast, and his body was full of golden true yuan. When the seven people came to the door, he finally arranged a hidden confinement array in the whole room.

He has decided to kill seven people! Therefore, there is no longer hidden cultivation.

Seeing the seven monks enter the room unconsciously, Liu Nuoxuan was suddenly relieved and said to herself: If he hadn't come back earlier, wouldn't he have been found by these people? He is obviously going to shut up by doing this...

A trace of warmth surged into her heart. At this moment, she no longer paid attention to the seven people, but locked her eyes on Zhang Yan beside her, and her eyes flashed brightly.

This Jindan monk is the leader of this team. He understands that Liu Nuoxuan, the remnant of the Liu family, appeared here, and the matter was irreparable. He took a deep breath and shouted, "If you fight with them, as long as you catch that woman today, it will be a great credit. The owner of the family must praise me deeply. What are you hesitate about!"

The other six people responded and roared loudly, as if venting their inner fear. They were just foundation-building monks. At the moment they saw the virtual array, all their fighting spirit had been taken away, and at that end, there stood a teenager who could not see his strength! They know that if they don't work hard, they will still die.

It's better to let go than to die! The fighting spirit surged into them again, and their faces were ferocious and crazy.

Zhang Yan shook his head, and the Jindan monk in front of him shouted loudly, obviously to attract the attention of the outside world, but this was destined to be in vain. The confinement is not just a space...

No more nonsense, Zhang Yan turned into a black shadow, passed through the virtual array of heavy golden runes, and suddenly appeared in front of a monk in the late foundation.

The monk's eyes contracted sharply, and a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in his pupil, with a wisp of fierce breath, getting closer and closer and more, until the whole pupil was covered with gold and nothing could be seen.

He wanted to move, but his hands and feet were no longer at his disposal. At this moment, his heart fell into the abyss, and death had clung to his cheeks, waiting to harvest life.

Touch! With a crisp sound, a blood fog exploded. The monk's spiritual cover was smashed by Zhang Yan, and his body collapsed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a foundation monk died, and the other six people had just pulled out their weapons.

Zhang Yan did not slack off at all. As soon as he killed the monk, his hands wrapped in gold light patted on several other foundation monks again, crackling, a few crisp sounds, and the other five foundation monks, whether in the later stage or the great perfection, all died in the sky cover of a blink of an eye.

The blood mist rose, and the thick blood filled the whole room. These six people didn't suddenly understand a truth until they died: high-level monks really can't challenge themselves...

A group of dragonfly?

You don't want to shake the tree!

Hang!

It was not until this time that the only Jindan monk left pulled out a shining sword, and the sword body was cold and filled with a faint murderous atmosphere.

Obviously, this sword has been drinking blood for a long time.

Zhang Yan's speed was very fast, almost twice as fast as he, a monk in the early days of Jindan. He sadly found that in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan had killed his six subordinates.

I can't react. How can I save it?

Taking a deep breath, he abandoned all the thoughts in his mind and thought that other things were useless. The only thing he had to do now was war!

The room was covered with virtual arrays, and those golden runes flowed with a full breath of terror. He dared not leave the place to prevent the virtual array from triggering and falling into danger.

As soon as he shook his hand, the real yuan in his body poured down like a mountain torrent, and the spirit of the flying sword in his hand soared, and there was a cheer.

Zhang Yan killed six foundation monks and shook back to the other side of the virtual array. He was not arrogant enough to wave his hand and slap a Jindan monk to death.

Of course, if you use the superimposed double nine-character truth seal, you can also end the battle in an instant. But Zhang Yan didn't do that. Before killing him, he still had many doubts to ask.

But before he could speak, he suddenly noticed that the breath of the Jindan monk opposite him gushed out with a determined momentum, and the flying sword in his hand was even more ready to wait.

He is going to work hard!

Zhang Yan didn't think much about it anymore, and the majestic breath on his body also gushed out, and the murderous intention was like an invisible bow, which was pulled away little by little.

The bow is like a full moon, and the killing intention is raised to the extreme.

Liu Nuoxuan suddenly felt a trace of palpitations, and her eyes withdrew from Zhang Yan's body, swept around, and her heart was awept.

The unparalleled breath overflowing from Zhang Yan and the monk was gathered, compressed and imprisoned in the very small space between the two by the virtual array in the room, gradually forming a storm whirlpool condensed by momentum and murderous intent.

The breath of terror gradually rose throughout the room. Liu Nuoxuan had no doubt that if this whirlpool was triggered, the whole inn would be instantly powdered.

At this time, the golden runes that formed the virtual array suddenly trembled violently, and the dazzling golden light surged into the whirlpool of the storm like water.

buzz!

A sharp clear sounded, and the storm vortex was wrapped in golden light, from invisible to tangible, turning into a rolling golden air mass, fixed in mid-air and rolling violently.

The two people facing each other also noticed the abnormality and caught a glimpse of the scenery in front of them, and their faces were dark.

Zhang Yan was a little annoyed. Just now, he didn't have to condense and improve his momentum, so he could kill the other party, but at that time, he was stimulated by the other party's murderous intention, and an uncontrollable impulse surged in his heart, and then released all the momentum and murderous opportunity, hoping to suppress the other party's anger.

He didn't expect such a result at all, and a faint bad feeling came to his mind.

The Jindan monk was even more frightened. He thought that all this was arranged by Zhang Yan. Looking at the rolling golden air mass, his scalp was numb, and he even had an impulse to run away from the door.

At this time, both of them restrained their breath and looked solemnly at the golden air mass in the virtual array, and did not dare to act rashly.

In fact, all this is completely caused by two people.

The whole room is covered by the confinement virtual array set by Zhang Yan. Both of them are Jindan monks. The momentum and murderous intention on their bodies are so huge that they are full of the virtual array. They are imprisoned and cannot escape from the outside world. They are naturally compressed together and bound to form something similar to a storm whirlpool.

The confinement virtual array is composed of Zhang Yan's golden Buddha, which is more rigid and uncastable than usual. The storm whirlpool is extremely unstable and will even destroy the whole virtual array. These forces rush to the storm whirlpool through countless intertwined runes in an attempt to further imprison this hidden danger.

Zhang Yan can vaguely guess these, but he can't guess the virtual power composed of golden Buddhas. Why did the storm whirlpool merge and even roll together?

But he is sure that the current situation is very dangerous. Once this storm whirlpool composed of momentum, murder and virtual forces is triggered, the consequences are unimaginable.

What should I do?

Zhang Yan looked at the Jindan monk, restrained his breath and gave up continuing to fight.