The symbiosis of the golden spirit·Gengjin sword intent·Gengjin immortal body, Zhang Lie has already cultivated to the realm of human sword clairvoyance. People get the strength of swords, and swords gain the spirituality of humans.

"call……"

With a gentle breath, the mysterious wind around Zhang Lie dissipated, and the faint dark gold metallic color on the surface of his skin also dissipated. In fact, there was no need to be so careful. Just now, Zhang Lie just used the strength of his physical strength and the strength of his claws to break the other party's neck. Wen Zhiren's potential was exhausted until he died, and he failed to make any decent counterattack before death.

However, the body is a treasure raft for monks to cross the river. Many body-refining monks were invincible for the first thirty years, and then timid for the next thirty years. It was because they were injured too much when they were young, which damaged their physical vitality. They didn't realize it at that time. When they were old, they felt that their physical vitality was insufficient, and it would be difficult to make up for it. Zhang Lie was cautious. Even if he was a alchemist, he would not be injured too much, because no matter how much he was conditioned, it was difficult to make up for it.

With a wave of his hand, he took all the sword and shield that had fallen there and stored bags. At this moment, Zhang Lie turned his head and looked sideways. He saw that there were birds flying in the underground forest not far away, centering on the entire Tianbu Mountain City. Because of the gathering of a large number of monks, the spiritual energy was scattered, which also brought more and more vitality to the nearby area.

“Huhhhhhhhhhh…”

In the dense forest, four young men in blue and white Taoist robes were tying on their bodies, running wildly.

The four of them are disciples of the sect who came from the Qianzhu Mountain Sect on the ground. They have never left the mountain gate since childhood. When their teachers saw that their experience was really insufficient, they sent them to the underground mine mining area for training. There are some dangers and obscureness here, but they are not too dangerous. They are considered a good place to start with the experience.

But sometimes, if a person has too straightforward ideas, no one can blame him. These four brothers and sisters just left the Tianbu Mountain Sect and encountered a tragic and terrifying murder. The scene of a cruel and perverted man waving his hand to kill someone coldly, and the scene of the poor and innocent old man being directly twisted his neck directly became the clearest and true nightmare in the hearts of these four young people.

However, sometimes, escaping is useful, and sometimes escaping is meaningless. It will even expose yourself faster. If the masters of these four people are here, they will have one or two points of confidence to escape.

As the four senior brothers and sisters gasped wildly and ran out of the extremely long distance they thought they were looking for, and felt that they were a little safe. When the heart that was beating violently in their chests calmed down slightly, a long black hair was tied with an iron ring, and a tall and burly man stepped on a flying sword and walked around in front of the four of them.

"If you plan to escape, you four will have a share of one or two. What does the four of you escape in one direction? Look down on me? Reduce the difficulty of chasing me?"

Sneering, Zhang Lie waved his hand and suddenly dozens of blue-black vines pierced from his sleeves of Taoist robe. The difference in cultivation strength between the two sides was too big, either binding, carrying it backwards, pulling up limbs, or wrapping around the neck.

The vines and vines even cut off the sect's standard magic weapon, the flame sword, the Leng Yue sword, etc., instantly controlling the scene and subduing everyone.

"Tell me, who will be the master of the surname? If I knew you, maybe you still have a way out, otherwise you will all die in this forest to be a tree fertile."

Two male cultivators in blue, one female cultivator in white, and one female cultivator in gray, four are not old. Judging from their breath, Zhang Lie vaguely judged that they were one of them: I'm afraid they are not very clever characters, the four of them have almost breathing rhythm, and the possibility that the four of them are completely the same spiritual root is too small.

"You devil, we are nothing... wuwu"

One of the male monks in blue Taoist robe wanted to show his spirit, but the next moment he was pulled on his neck by the vine. In an instant, his face turned into a pig's liver, and a dark color turned red.

"Don't kill my senior brother, don't kill my senior brother. We are disciples of Teacher Yan Lewenyan, Qianzhushan teaching teacher. My name is Yan Hong, I am the adopted daughter of the teacher and the fourth disciple of the teacher."

"My name is Yan Heqing, and I am Teacher Yan's second disciple."

"My name is Sang Botang, and I am Teacher Yan's third disciple."

"Whoa, cough, my name is Ying Yonghe, I am the boss." When Zhang Lie walked slowly to the side of the man in blue who was strangled with his neck, the rattan slowly fell down and Ying Yonghe was also put down.

At this moment, Ying Yonghe no longer had the toughness and strength he had just now, and he realized that the situation was not as good as others, so he bowed his head and reported his master's education.

This is a very coincidental. Most of Zhang Lie don’t know the eight or nine thousand Qi Refining Cultivators in the Qianzhushan Sect, but he really knows Yan Lewen. This is a female cultivator who has been chasing her master Han Nuo for almost a hundred years. She is a very skilled spiritual planter, especially good at gathering spirits and turning into rain and seeking spirits. The former nourishes the spiritual field and kills evil insects. Although she stops in the Qi Refining Realm, with her exquisite methods, she is doing well among the cultivators at the bottom of the sect.

However, it was a bit too much for a qi refining spirit planter to pursue Han Nuo, who is also quite aware of his status in the entire sect. Han Nuo is a little bit too close to women. He knows that he has little life span and wants to pass on all his inheritance to his granddaughter Han Ling. If he really marry Yan Lewen, Han Nuonuo will become the first-order heir.

Unlike traditional ancient Chinese, because the female cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation has a high status, the Taoist couple has the right to inherit the inheritance, and this authority is even higher than the inheritance authority of children.

Due to many concerns, Zhang Lie's master Han Nuo had no intention of Yan Lewen, but because of their professions, Han Nuo could not completely avoid contact with Yan Lewen. Therefore, Zhang Lie occasionally contacted Yan Lewen, and even the private spiritual medicine garden spiritual planter Li hired by Zhang Lie, who was recommended by Yan Lewen.

Since he is an old friend's disciple, Zhang Lie will naturally not be hurt... But it is inevitable to train him.

"I met you when I was hired by Tianjiansi before. Do you say you are good at a top-grade water formation? Then, let me take a look." With Zhang Lie's words, a large number of green vines that bound the four of them were taken back into Zhang Lie's sleeves, and all the four of them were put down Ying Yonghe, Yan Heqing, Sang Botang and Yan Hong without hurting them at all.

"You...you ask us to cast the formation to show you?" Ying Yonghe fell to the ground, covered his neck, then raised his head and asked Zhang Lie in confusion. He had never heard of such a request before.

Ying Yonghe, Yan Heqing's Qi Refining Level 7, Sang Botang's Qi Refining Level 6, even Yan Hong, the youngest and weakest among the four, has already reached the fourth level of Qi Refining Level, and her cultivation is at the middle stage of Qi Refining Level. Although the Taoist in front of him is strong, it seems that he is only a late-stage Qi Refining Cultivator. A late-stage Qi Refining Cultivator mainly requires four mid-stage Qi Refining Cultivator to calmly set up formations to surround him?

Such an unreasonable thing is no wonder that the four young monks looked at each other and hesitated.

"Hurry up and set up the formation. After I regret it, you will have no chance. Now the opportunity is right in front of you, it depends on whether you can seize it."

After about half a cup of tea, the four mid-stage Qi Refining monks, Ying Yonghe, Yan Heqing, Sang Botang and Yan Hong, calmed down and each picked up a dark blue flag with a flag on their own, and stood around Zhang Lie. With the waving of the magic flag and the infusion of magic power, the four of them all burst into strange light.

The scene around the original mountain forest disappeared completely, and everything at the end was instantly distorted, decomposed, and reorganized again.

Rumbled, clouds began to spread in the sky, and thunder sounded loudly. Several thunder and lightning that fell from time to time locked Zhang Lie in the array like long eyes. The ground where Zhang Lie stood and around completely turned into a vast ocean, with the huge waves that were constantly hitting one after another were dozens of meters high.

"Yimu Tianlei, the sea-covered strange formation!? Not bad, I didn't expect that Master Yan actually has this hand in the water-wood formation inheritance, which happened to be used by me."

The four senior brothers and sisters who set up the formation disappeared. The thunder and lightning in the gloomy sky fell more and more densely. The increasingly surging waves covered the sky and bombarded and fell at Zhang Lie one after another. Occasionally, several sword energy suddenly shot out from the deep sea.

Zhang Lie looked calm, his body flashed and stepped onto the top of the huge wave, jumped high, and suddenly a white spiritual sword appeared in his hand in his hand.

Zhang Lie held the Qixi Sword in his hand and brought a curved sword energy of more than a hundred meters long and slashed out with all his strength. Although such a sword energy is not as sharp as the spiritual sword's illusion and strong as the sword energy is condensed, as long as the magic power is infused enough, the spiritual consciousness is compressed strongly, it is as sharp and powerful as it is.

The sword energy suddenly split the huge deep blue waves that were rushing in front of him into a bang, and hit the sea. The powerful force slashed the sea surface to form a sea vortex with a diameter of dozens of meters. In this illusion array, even the physical laws were simulated, which shows that the four people in the control array had a high understanding of this formation. The four of them joined forces, at least among the same number of mid-stage cultivators in Qi refining, it was difficult to meet an opponent.

Gathering the power of the weak to resist the strong is also one of the survival methods of the lower-level monks. Master Yan Lewen was able to cultivate his four disciples to this level, and Zhang Lie also felt a little admiration for her. At least, he really devoted his efforts to train his disciples.

The violent sword energy suddenly penetrated deep into the depths of the sea. After a moment, the sea vortex with a diameter of dozens of meters gradually dissipated, the sea surface returned to normal, and the stormy waves still rushed toward one after another, as if the bottom force was infinite.

The continuous thunder and lightning locked Zhang Lie's body and continued to shoot down. Zhang Lie held the white sword in his hand and continued to wave out a continuous sword energy to resist. He kept stepping on the top of the wave and leveraged the force and moved. In this illusion space, it was meaningless to fly up blindly. His sense of space has been disturbed. The higher the flight, the more serious the mana consumption is, the waves will also be rolled higher and higher. It does not exist in the real world. The wave height that can slash the earth's wave height can also be displayed in the formation illusion.

The vast waves are rising from the other, but in just a long time, the surging waves are already hundreds of meters high.

The formation that supports such a level also consumes a huge amount of money for the four Qi Refining Cultivators, and the mana consumption is still second. Ying Yonghe, Yan Heqing, Sang Botang and Yan Hong were prepared for this. They had already taken care of it before setting up the formation and swallowed the pills that restored mana. But the most terrifying thing about this formation is the consumption of spiritual consciousness. Among low-level cultivators, pills that can restore or even temporarily strengthen spiritual consciousness are rare, because such drugs must involve stimulating the brain. To steadily refining such pills, you must start with a second-level alchemist. The labor cost is too high.

Therefore, although normally, the person trapped in the formation could not hold on, at this moment, Zhang Lie, who had three times the magic power of the same level cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining, was still admiring the water and wood formation in front of him. Ying Yonghe, Yan Heqing, Sang Botang and Yan Hong felt that they were about to be unable to hold on, so they had to speed up the magic flag and activate the formation, hoping to take down the evil demon in front of him who entered the formation by himself before his magical consciousness was exhausted.

Rumble, accompanied by the sound of thunder, several thunder and lightnings slashed Zhang Lie's body, and then the huge waves covered the sky and fell, instantly turning into a huge and violent water dragon with distinct scales and horns. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed Zhang Lie in one mouth. The water dragon quickly crashed towards the sea, and its huge mountain-like body swung its bends and twists and turns in the sea.

Boom, accompanied by smashing into the sea.

Zhang Lie, who had completely penetrated into the water dragon's body, looked indifferent, holding a sword in front of him and blocking him horizontally. He had already closed his breath, and he was neither happy nor sad. The gradually rolled up Xuanfeng power flashed all over his body, and a dark golden luster appeared on his skin. While resisting the continuous attempts to invade and impact the energy in the water dragon's body, Zhang Lie's entire body spread out a dark golden sword shape in the water dragon's body!

The water dragon wrapped around Zhang Lie and went deep into the sea. Zhang Lie seemed to be constantly squeezed by a huge force, and the force became stronger and stronger. Zhang Lie's internal strength contracted inward for half an inch, and the sea-blue energy continued to impact Zhang Lie's whole body more and more bravely. Zhang Lie vomited a small mouthful of blood, but was already internally injured. After a while, the water dragon stopped moving, and the pressure around him stopped and continued to grow.

Clang, accompanied by a sound of sword sound, a huge dark golden sword energy broke through the sky and pierced into the sky.

Zhang Lie's magical consciousness cultivation is stronger than the four people who set up the formation. At this moment, his counterattack began.

The symbiosis of the golden spirit·Gengjin sword intent·The explosion of the Gengjin immortal body almost directly tear apart the entire world.

The next moment, the Xuan Storm Technique rolled up a huge hurricane from the depths of the sea, and no matter how powerful the thunder and waves were, they were shaken and suppressed.

The huge hurricane storm was getting bigger and bigger, and the stronger it was getting stronger. In reality, Ying Yonghe, Yan Heqing, Sang Botang and Yan Hong, who were constantly wandering around Zhang Lie, had already started to hemorrhage from his mouth and nose, and his mind was in severe pain.

"Senior Brother, I can't hold on!" Yan Hong, a disciple of the sect, shouted like this when she looked short and was still only at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"Support...ah!"

The wind pillar in the formation suddenly expanded, and the deep blue water cover that enveloped Zhang Lie shattered, and the sword energy was swinging everywhere. Just these diffuse aftermath could kill the four people around the formation. However, Zhang Lie, who slowly opened his eyes in the air, waved the sword in his hand, and the sword energy spread across the horizontal lines, and the sword energy that was hitting the four people around him was completely hedged and eliminated.

"You four are not very good at cultivation, and this formation is actually quite good. In the next two months, I will let you go freely after two months." Zhang Lie's mysterious wind surrounds him and slowly lands. With a wave of his hand, the spirit sword in his hand shrank and flew back into his sleeves, and the Taoist slowly walked to the four brothers, Ying Yonghe, Yan Heqing, Sang Botang, and Yan Hong.

The reason why he tried their formation just now was that Zhang Lie had to know what their cultivation methods were. If his wrists and abilities were too weak, even if he wanted to take care of them, he would have no choice. As for what he said at this moment, of course he was playing tricks on them. Today, Zhang Lie can certainly use his strength to suppress them to do vain work for him, but he can't kill them. If he has the opportunity to meet again in the future, he will suppress the younger generation to do vain work and not pay for his wages. It will not only be his own face.

Ying Yonghe, Yan Heqing, Sang Botang and Yan Hong helped each other and trembled with the arrangements of Zhang Lie.

The method that the four of them were most proud of was broken by Zhang Lie, which was a huge blow to their self-confidence. Therefore, the four of them looked at Zhang Lie and their eyes were a little dodged. In a short period of time, they were in a state where they dared not ignore anything Zhang Lie said.

Ying Yonghe, who was dressed in a blue robe, was a tall male cultivator with a national face and a very upright appearance. Zhang Lie was 1.82 meters shorter than Zhang Lie. He was only four centimeters shorter than Zhang Lie. He was wearing the Xuanshui Jing, and he practiced quite solidly and purely.

Yan Heqing, wearing a blue robe, is a cold and beautiful female cultivator. Among the four, she has the strongest spiritual cultivation. Even if she encounters an unacceptable defeat, she has already gathered her mind and dared to look Zhang Lie directly in front of her eyes.

In comparison, Master Yan's third brothers Sang Botang and Yan Hong performed poorly. They were submissive and timid, with their eyes floating around. They didn't even dare to look up directly in front of them. Their aura was flustered. Of course, they were too young and had too little experience.

Zhang Lie took out several bottles of "recovery" and "Shen Shen" pills he carried with him, and threw them to them for disposal and taking them. However, without waiting for them to digest the medicinal power, he flew up with a sword.

Ying Yonghe, Yan Heqing, Sang Botang and Yan Hong did not dare not follow him, and each mastered magic weapons and followed Zhang Lie. He went to Zhang Lie's mission location Liuhuo Lava Lake.

(Since their methods are acceptable, I will take care of you so that Master Yan will not know about this in the future and will pick my reasons.) While thinking about this, Zhang Lie also began to think about the tactics of attacking Liuhuo Lava Lake.
Chapter completed!