Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

Their group was very fast.

After all, it is the cultivation level of Jindan stage.

And, most importantly, there were many of them.

Not afraid of encountering any danger, he set off directly.

Along the way, wherever he passed, he killed all the monks from the Gengjin Sword Sect.

Leave no one behind.

It's not that Zhang Yan is bloody, but this is the rule of the Human Race Taoist Alliance.

Only by being absolutely bloody and ruthless can everyone be deterred.

Of course.

There is also a downside to this.

That is, once a person betrays, he will never surrender again.

Instead, he will fight tooth and nail to resist.

Because everyone knows it.

Even if you surrender.

The Human Dao Alliance will also kill you.

If that's the case, why surrender?

Just do it!

"What is this Gengjin Sword Sect doing..."

After passing several cities along the way, Zhang Yan and others looked a little unhappy.

Because they found out.

This Gengjin Sword Sect is simply doing bad things.

They actually massacred the city.

A large number of people were slaughtered.

All died in the city.

Some people were even killed by the Geng Jin Sword Sect while they were still sleeping in the house.

One dead city after another.

Continuously.

Countless innocent people were killed.

"Damn it, this Gengjin Sword Sect really deserves to die!"

Behind Zhang Yan, some monks couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"Look, these bloodstains are still very fresh. In other words, the other party should have left not long ago..."

"Where is the next city?"

Zhang Yan suddenly looked at the mature woman.

The voice asked urgently.

"Eight hundred miles away."

Seeing Zhang Yan's anxious voice, the mature woman quickly spoke.

"Okay, let's go."

He said, grabbing the MILF.

Then he transformed into a rainbow and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yan is very fast.

Especially I felt that there seemed to be spiritual energy fluctuations in front of me.

His speed was even faster.

suddenly.

He stopped flying.

Look into the distance.

In the dim dusk, only the ruins of a once prosperous mortal city are left.

The city gate has been split into two by the powerful sword energy, like the belly of a beast torn apart by a giant beast, open sadly.

The streets were filled with rubble and blood, and there was a dead silence. The corpses of countless mortals lay on the streets, with fear and reluctance for the unknown still in their eyes.

Blood and rain mixed together, soaking this land that was once full of joy and laughter.

. The doors of every house were closed and no one opened them again, and the broken window lattice swayed in the wind, making a sad sound.

The once bustling market was now filled with only scattered goods and broken stalls.

A peddler's child had several unsold fruits scattered around him that he would never get the chance to sell.

An old man hugged his grandson and fell at the door of his shop. Their faces were full of sadness.

In the square in the center of the city, a huge sword mark was carved on the ground, like the imprint left by the sword of the gods.

A sword cultivator stood there, his long sword still dripping with blood, which was the end of countless mortal lives.

His eyes were cold, as if the massacre that had just occurred was just a cloud of smoke that would disappear with the wind.

When the wind blows, it carries the smell of blood and the freshness after the rain, blowing through this dead land.

Occasionally, a crow's cry pierced the sky, seeming to tell the ruthlessness and sadness of this tragedy.

This once prosperous city is now filled with silence and despair after destruction.

The sword cultivator's back gradually faded away, but the sadness in this land seemed to last forever.

"Damn, it's too late."

Zhang Yan left the mature woman behind.

Controlling the flying sword, he quickly caught up with the sword cultivator.

"Did you do this city?"

Zhang Yan stopped in front of Jian Xiu with a cold voice.

"Who are you?"

"Early stage of golden elixir?"

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

The sword cultivator turned around when he heard Zhang Yan's words.

The middle-aged swordsman walked steadily, and the years had left ruthless traces on his face, but these traces could not conceal his deep spirit.

His eyes were as cold and stern as cold stars, as if he could see into the abyss of people's hearts, making people afraid to look directly.

Wearing a large Taoist robe, the hem of the clothes fluttered in the wind, exuding an aloof and otherworldly temperament.

His eyebrows are thick and powerful, and his deep eyes are embedded under the sword eyebrows, which seem to be able to penetrate the void and reveal the truth. Although the face is engraved with the vicissitudes of time, it still maintains a firm outline, revealing the tenacity that has experienced countless hardships and battles.

The most important thing is that the opponent's cultivation level is in the middle stage of Golden Core.

He seems like a mostly decent guy.

It’s hard to imagine that he was responsible for this massacre.

"Since it was you who did it, there's no need to say anything."

Zhang Yan let out a long sigh.

Then waved his hand.

Thirty-six flying swords galloped out.

"So many flying swords?"

Seeing Zhang Yan using so many flying swords in an instant, the middle-aged swordsman's face showed a look of shock.

Before he could react, three hundred and sixty flying swords suddenly spun and turned into a stream of light, like thousands of sharp blades intertwined together, forming a huge and terrifying sword array.

The sword array moved slowly, like a roaring dragon, pressing towards the middle-aged swordsman.

The flying sword formation crushed them, and the boundless sword energy distorted the space, causing the surrounding mountains and rivers to tremble.

The middle-aged man only felt that the pressure was huge and difficult to resist. His figure kept retreating. Facing this terrifying force, he seemed to be in the midst of annihilation.

The sword array was like a sharp blade, crushing it, the sword light was like lightning and thunder, the sword energy was extremely cold, cutting the space.

He kept dodging, but could not escape the blockade of the flying sword.

The last one didn't pay attention.

One arm was cut off directly by a flying sword.

Then came the other arm.

And two thighs.

In the end, this middle-aged swordsman became a human stick.

"ah!"

"Kill me!"

Feeling Zhang Yan's terrifying strength, the middle-aged swordsman's face showed a painful expression.

He wanted Zhang Yan to kill him.

"Kill you?"

"It's not that easy."

"Let me ask you."

"Why do you want to massacre the city?"

"Why?"

"I can massacre the city if I want. What does that have to do with you?"

Faced with Zhang Yan's inquiry.

The middle-aged swordsman said harshly.

"Okay, if that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

Seeing that the other party is unwilling to speak.

He also directly used the Soul Searching Technique.

The tyrannical mental power directly searched the opponent's soul completely.

But the middle-aged swordsman's eyes turned white, then rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Damn it, this Gengjin Sword Sect is so crazy!"

After the soul search is over.

Zhang Yan's face turned even darker.

It was just as he thought.

The reason why these people massacred the city.

There must be a reason.

They were going to create a blood sacrifice.

Used to forcefully lure a Nascent Soul stage monster over.

You know, in this Gengjin secret realm, the strongest strength is the golden elixir stage.

If they really succeed, they can bring in a Nascent Soul stage monster.

Zhang Yan and others are really going to die.

"No, we must stop the other party."

He took a deep breath and flew towards where he came from.

Found the monks from the Human Race Alliance.

He told everyone what he had discovered.

"What!"

"This Gengjin Sword Sect person really deserves to die!"

"You actually have to use blood sacrifice to attract the monsters in the Nascent Soul stage!"

Hear this.

Everyone was shocked and angry.

What was shocking was that the other party actually wanted to attract a Nascent Soul stage monster.

If this succeeds, these people may be overturned.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel scared.

And angry.

The other party's methods are too cruel.

In order to attract the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, they did not hesitate to massacre so many cities.

"You spread to the surrounding cities. Now there is more than one person massacring the city. You must ensure that no more cities are massacred."

Zhang Yan spoke to all the monks.

"I have to find fellow Taoists at the Ghost Skull Mountain."

"Okay, senior brother Zhang, don't worry, we will live up to our expectations."

Everyone nodded immediately to Zhang Yan's words.

He quickly dispersed to look for the monks of the Gengjin Sword Sect and prevent them from massacring the city.

Zhang Yan, on the other hand, quickly followed the people from the Corpse Skull Mountain.

He wants to catch up with the other party.

…

now.

Among the ashes and ruins, a solitary building stands among the ruins, as if it is a fragment of history, whispering in the smoke and dust of the apocalypse.

In the ruins of the city, among the ruins and broken walls, dust is flying and sword energy is overflowing.

Countless swordsmen in Taoist robes came like a tide, and the long swords in their hands shone with cold light, like stars hanging upside down, cutting through the gloomy sky.

Facing the only existing building, their faces were full of anger.

Flying swords kept stabbing at this building, but there was a blue light on this building that blocked all the attacks.

"You still have to use the broken formation flag."

See this scene.

A leading swordsman had a cold expression on his face.

This formation is a fourth-level formation.

These people are only third-level monks at most.

How is it possible to open the protection of this formation?

The reason why they are still attacking continuously is just to consume the spiritual energy in the formation.

"It's almost time."

Seeing that the formation has already taken on a weak posture.

The monk immediately shouted, then reached out and took out a black flag.

This flag was just taken out.

There was a fishy smell in the air.

"Open it for me!"

Facing the smell, the leading monk remained unmoved.

Directly pinch the fingers to sing the decision.

As his mana continued to pour in, he broke the formation flag.

The black flag kept getting bigger, and with a slight move, a large number of innocent souls suddenly appeared inside.

But if you look carefully, these innocent souls are all monsters. ,

This is the broken formation flag.

It was a treasure given to them by the demon clan they took refuge in.

It has a miraculous effect on breaking formations.

Sure enough.

The originally unbreakable formation suddenly became shaky with the use of the formation-breaking flag.

It seems like it could collapse at any time.

"Hey, keep attacking, they won't be able to hold on any longer!"

See this scene.

The leading monk was overjoyed.

"Stop it!"

It was at this time.

A roar suddenly came from a distance.

The leading monk turned his head and saw that a group of people were coming from a distance on rolling black clouds.

"What a cruel heart, you actually massacred the city!"

The monks of Corpse Ghost Skeleton Mountain were all angry when they saw the miserable state of the city.

None of them, the demon cultivators, had ever massacred a city, but these sword cultivators were ruthless.

They were so angry that their teeth itched.

And they were also very envious.

Due to the rules of the Human Dao League, they could not attack the human race.

However, when they saw the phantom of the monster in the black broken formation flag, they all showed happy expressions on their faces.

"Look!"

"Those are all good things!"

"They are all the spirits of some monsters!"

The people of Corpse Ghost Skeleton Mountain were ecstatic.

They really like the spirits of these monsters.

For them, it is very beneficial.

"Brothers, let me do it!"

A demon cultivator appeared.

He was wearing a black robe and holding a long banner with obscure runes embroidered on it, which seemed to contain the resentment of thousands of souls.

The breeze blew, and the shadow of the banner swayed, like a ghost wrapped around a finger. The demon cultivator's eyes were like lightning, scanning the surroundings.

Suddenly, he shouted angrily, waved the long banner, and the tip of the banner shot out bursts of dim light, like thousands of ghosts walking at night, sobbing and rushing towards the enemy in confrontation.

"Huh?"

"You are from the Human Dao League!"

Seeing the demon cultivator take action.

The leading sword cultivator also instantly recognized the identities of these people.

"Damn it!"

"You actually came so early!"

This leader only has the cultivation of the late Jindan period.

And the demon cultivators of the Corpse Ghost Skull Mountain are not only numerous, but also have a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan period.

It can be said that there is no pressure to face these people.

As the demon cultivator took action, almost all the souls of the monsters released from the black broken formation flag were absorbed.

Seeing this scene.

The sword cultivators could not sit still.

"It was not finished yet and I didn't want to use it, but now it seems that I have to use it."

The leading sword cultivator saw this scene, took a deep breath, and then took out a new formation flag from his pocket.

This flag looked the same as the black broken formation flag.

But the difference was that its color was bloody.

As the sword cultivator shook, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sky.

Outside the vortex, something was watching everything here.

"Come down!"

The sword cultivator roared.

A large number of souls emerged from the blood-colored flag, and these souls continued to gather in the vortex in the sky.

The entire vortex was dyed red.

Then, a huge eye emerged from it and looked at the entire Gengjin Secret Realm.

"What is this!"

Seeing this huge eye, the monks of the Corpse Ghost Skull Mountain also showed shocked expressions on their faces.

It turned out to be a Yuanying stage monster.

"Roar~" The Yuanying stage monster roared.

A scaly claw stretched out from the vortex and slapped the monks of the Corpse Ghost Skull Mountain fiercely.

"Although it is not complete and cannot be summoned out in its entirety, only one claw is enough to deal with you!" (End of this chapter)