Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

This thought just occurred.

Zhou Wudao felt his head go cold.

Then, a thin line slowly appeared from his head.

Then there was the slippery blood.

Before he could react, his head slowly split apart, and the whole person was also split into two halves.

It was not that the sword energy just passed by, but it did not kill the opponent.

It was that the sword energy was too fast and it was accompanied by the power of frost, so Zhou Wudao felt that he was not dead.

In fact...

He was already dead.

As Zhou Wudao fell to the ground.

Whether it was the Hehuan Demon Sect or the cultivators on the Zhao side, they all paused involuntarily.

The cultivators on the Zhao side were fine.

After all, the death of the leader of the other side was a good thing for them.

When the cultivators of the Hehuan Demon Sect saw that Zhou Wudao was dead, they were stunned at first, and then all their eyes turned red and roared in despair.

"He killed the Holy Son!

Kill him, otherwise, we will not live!"

A cultivator of the Hehuan Demon Sect roared angrily.

In this regard.

Zhang Yan was somewhat silent.

Damn.

What is the Son of God?

He killed a woman...

Zhou Wudao's gb is gone, how can she be called the Son of God?

Although he complained in his heart.

But the other party would not explain to Zhang Yan, these monks all rushed towards Zhang Yan without hesitation.

As soon as they stretched out their hands, they were killing moves.

They even completely ignored their original opponents.

In their opinion.

They could die, but before that, Zhang Yan must die.

However, their strength was too weak.

They were not Zhang Yan's opponents at all.

The sword formation was spread out.

Zhang Yan didn't even need to use any magical powers, it was enough to destroy the opponent.

"Don't kill them all, leave a living person, and ask for information." Zhang Yan glanced at the battlefield and said softly.

"Yes." Hearing Zhang Yan's words, everyone nodded immediately.

Because of Zhang Yan's move, this battle ended quickly.

Almost all of the other party were wiped out, leaving only two foundation-building monks, who were captured alive.

These two foundation-building monks, one male and one female.

Their faces were pale, and there was a hint of despair in their eyes.

"Tell me about your plan." Zhang Yan came to the other party and asked softly.

"Tell me, can you get around us?" The male monk asked Zhang Yan with a trembling voice.

"I said I'll spare you, do you believe it?" Facing the male monk's words, Zhang Yan just smiled lightly, and then asked.

"I..." The male monk opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"Yes, even if I said it, you wouldn't believe it, so, just be straightforward, if you say something that I'm interested in, then you can live longer and die more comfortably." Zhang Yan smiled and looked at the other party and said softly.

"You..." The male monk opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't say a word.

"Don't bother, just kill us. We can't reveal the sect's affairs. Otherwise, it will be more terrible than death." Compared with the male cultivator, the female cultivator sighed and spoke softly.

"Is there a soul ban?" Zhang Yan was not surprised to hear the female cultivator's words.

Soul ban.

This is something that the Demon Sect often uses. It sets a ban in the soul of a person. Once set, the other party cannot reveal any secrets.

Even betrayal cannot be committed.

Otherwise, the soul ban will backfire and kill.

Very scary.

So after hearing the female cultivator say that she couldn't say it, not that she didn't want to say it, Zhang Yan sighed, and then the sword flashed, and two good heads fell off.

"Alas, I am still too kind." Zhang Yan sighed, and then said: "Pick up the bodies of these people and send them to the front line.

Especially this guy's body, sew it up well. After all, he is the son of the Hehuan Demon Sect. I guess there should be a lot of rewards if you take it out."

"Yes, senior brother." After hearing Zhang Yan's order, the people present immediately took action.

Although Zhou Wudao was dead.

But he was the Holy Son of the Hehuan Demon Sect after all, so he was still very valuable.

…

After killing this team, Zhang Yan and others returned to the Lingshi Mine.

As for Zhou Wudao's body, Zhang Yan naturally didn't need to worry about it.

He returned to the Lingshi Mine.

And the previous peaceful days returned.

In this way, half a month passed.

Then someone came from the front line and brought a lot of rewards.

They successfully killed the team that came over, and also killed the Holy Son of the Hehuan Demon Sect. The rewards given by the Zhao State were amazing.

Magic medicine, magic weapons, talismans, everything.

Zhang Yan and others naturally accepted these things without hesitation.

Then they divided them.

In this way, another three months passed.

Zhang Yan suddenly got a message.

It's going to be a decisive battle.

Walking out of the Lingshi Mine, Zhang Yan looked at the border of Zhao State with some worry.

He didn't expect that this war would end so soon.

How long has it been?

Is it going to be a decisive battle?

He thought about it, and then called Guangcheng over.

"I'm going to the front line. You stay here and guard the spirit stone mine. Don't make any mistakes. The Hehuan Demon Sect has been driven crazy. Who knows what they will do."

Zhang Yan gave Guangcheng an earnest instruction.

"Amitabha, Junior Brother, don't worry, I will definitely do everything according to your request." Guangcheng said without hesitation when he heard Zhang Yan's words.

Although Guangcheng is a monk of Nalanda Temple.

But it does not prevent him from obeying Zhang Yan's orders.

His body belongs to Nalanda Temple, but his heart will always belong to Zhang Yan...

After explaining Guangcheng, Zhang Yan drove the flying sword away.

When he arrived at Nalanda Temple.

At this moment, everyone in Nalanda Temple was replaced by people from Qingheng Sect.

Let's put it this way.

Those who know this is Nalanda Temple, and those who don't know think they have come to the mountain gate of Qingheng Sect.

However, Nalanda Temple has no complaints about this.

Are you kidding...

What time is it now!

The Hehuan Demon Sect is about to fight at the doorstep.

The more people from Qingheng Sect are here, the safer they are.

If the Qingheng Sect leaves, then Nalanda Temple should also consider whether to give up the ancestral family business and run away with them.

"Brother Zhang!"

The disciples of Qingheng Sect saluted after seeing Zhang Yan.

"Well, where is the master?"

Zhang Yan greeted him and then asked.

"The master is in the master's hall." The disciple said to Zhang Yan casually.

Zhang Yan: "???"

The master is in the master's hall?

If he remembered correctly, the hall of Nalanda Temple was originally called Fangzhangju, right?

Good guy.

Now even the name of the person has been changed, right!

There is really no need to cover it up! (End of this chapter)