Chapter 66
Stele spirit controlled Zhang Shan's body and walked towards them step by step.

"Brother, he seems to want to prevent us from leaving?" Feng Pingyuan asked in surprise.

Xing Yuebo sneered and said: "Wishful thinking, just now we chased him like a dog, now he wants to keep us, who does he think he is?"

However, considering that there is not much time left for the efficacy of the Qingling Pill, in order to avoid accidents, he still ordered the two to form a formation, cross cover and retreat.

Stele Ling stepped on the foot, dashed wildly, and flew in front of the three of them in an instant. The Qinghong sword in his hand split into three sword shadows, and struck at the three of them at the same time.

Xing Yuebo laughed back angrily: "I really want to keep us, do I really think I can fight three with one enemy?"

Both Suo Feng and Suo Feng also knew that time was tight, so they spared no effort, and shot at Zhang Shan from the left and right respectively.

The sword shadow stabbing Suo Feng and the two suddenly accelerated, and met the armguard and long whip.

With the soft sound of two weapons colliding, Suo Changtian and Feng Pingyuan felt that the air above the sword tip was useless, and there was an uncomfortable feeling of using the wrong force, and the weapon also shifted inexplicably.

The two sword shadows dissipated out of thin air, and the sword shadow in the middle surged in aura and collided with Xing Yuebo's sword.

"boom!"

The sound of the two swords clashing resounded through the night sky, Xing Yuebo's face turned pale, his chest froze, and his body was also shaken backwards.

"How can it be so strong? It's like three Lingwu sixth-level strikes together." Xing Yuebo was puzzled in his heart.

"This is a perfect yin and yang chaos. There is a world of difference between the spirit of the monument and my own." Looking at the spirit of the monument's perfect shot, Zhang Shan couldn't help admiring.

Bei Ling made a wrong step at this time, dodging in front of Feng Pingyuan on the left, and slashed straight at him with a simple sword.

Feng Pingyuan only felt that his whole body was locked by this sword, and everyone around him seemed to be imprisoned, and an incomparable sense of crisis surged into his heart.

He sternly shouted, all the true energy burst out together, and a cloud of phantoms danced on the two armguards.

A low growl interspersed with the clash of gold and iron, Feng Pingyuan opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew back.

"asshole."

Xing Yuebo shouted angrily, and threw himself towards Zhang Shan, a trace of cold air emerged from the sword, and a layer of frost condensed on the ground where his figure passed.

"This is the Frost Martial Soul, he is going to attack with all his strength." Zhang Shan's heart tightened.

A phantom of a red long whip also appeared behind Suo Changtian, and the long whip in his hand ignited a dark red flame at the same time, rolling towards Zhang Shan with a whistling sound.

The sword in Bei Ling's hand swung and turned, drawing a circle in front of him, and the Yin-Yang Chaos Yin Zi Jue was activated.

Xing Yuebo's chilling sword energy was attracted by a strange force, and stabbed straight towards Suo Changtian.

At the same time, Suo Changtian's Raging Flame Whip also turned inexplicably, and instead lashed towards Xing Yuebo.

"What are you going to do?" Xing Yuebo was forced to stop his forward figure, backed away from the whip a little, and shouted angrily at Suo Changtian.

And Suo Changtian was even more embarrassed, he hurriedly avoided the sword shadow, and shouted with a pale face: "Senior brother Xing, why are you attacking me?"

"wrong……"

A thought flashed in Xing Yuebo's mind, he looked at Zhang Shan with fear and shouted: "This is the Yin-Yang Chaos in the Yin-Yang Birth and Death Sword Art, you actually comprehended its sword intent perfectly?"

Yin Yang Birth and Extinction Jue is Wen Tianzong's high-level martial art. It is suitable for both offense and defense. It is extremely powerful, but it requires too much comprehension. If a warrior cannot comprehend the meaning of the sword, he will not be able to achieve great success. It is not as good as other martial arts. potential.

Therefore, very few people chose this martial skill, and it was gradually abandoned by the disciples of the sect.

Now, seeing that Zhang Shan had comprehended the sword intent of this sword art within two months of getting started, Xing Yuebo couldn't help but mixed feelings, at the same time, he swept away his contempt for Zhang Shan, and instead felt faint fear.

If it wasn't for the threat of the colorful miasma, Xing Yuebo thought that he would kill Zhang Shan here even if both sides were hurt. Otherwise, if he was given time to grow, he might fall into his hands in the future.

"Senior Brother Xing, he really practiced the Yin-Yang Birth and Death Sword?" Suo Changtian retreated to Xing Yuebo's side, and asked in disbelief.

At this time, Feng Pingyuan also got up from the ground, and approached the two of them with a look of fear.

"Go, get out of here immediately, go out and think of a way."

Xing Yuebo's thoughts turned sharply, calculating that the efficacy of the Qingling Pill was about to run out, and he made a decision in an instant, so he decisively swept back.

Seeing that he was retreating without hesitation, Suo Changtian didn't dare to hesitate, but retreated back knowingly.

Feng Pingyuan was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and hurriedly followed, but he was at the end.

Of course, the spirit of the stele would not let this opportunity go, the Star Luo steps spread out, and it was behind Feng Pingyuan in a flash, and stabbed straight at the back of Feng Pingyuan with a sword.

Feng Pingyuan suffered a loss just now, his internal organs have been injured, and now his companion has escaped, if he is entangled by him, there is no reason for it.

Shocked, he tried his best to block his chest with his armguard, but his figure accelerated and retreated sharply.

"clang!"

The point of the sword pierced the armguard, and the energy exploded, and another mouthful of blood spewed out from Feng Pingyuan's mouth.

But instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed, this was exactly what he did on purpose, he wanted to take advantage of Zhang Shan's vigor and take advantage of the injury to fly back.

Bei Ling snorted, stopped, raised his left arm, stretched his five fingers, and grabbed Feng Pingyuan in the air.

"Tianluo Star Picker!"

I saw Feng Pingyuan's body stagnate in the air, and then flew back towards Zhang Shan.

"How is this going?"

Feng Pingyuan felt that his whole body was restrained by an invisible force, and the spirit of the dead came down. He let out a mournful scream: "Brother Xing, save me!"

Xing Yuebo's eyes hesitated for a moment, but he didn't stop. Instead, he took the opportunity to turn around and speed up to swipe forward. Suo Changtian's eyes showed a look of sadness, and he turned around at the same time, not daring to stay in the slightest.

"Junior Brother Zhang, I was also forced to do this matter, please be merciful, I will definitely follow your lead in the future."

Despair flashed in Feng Pingyuan's eyes, and he begged for mercy loudly to Zhang Shan in horror.

"Isn't it too late to say such things now?" Zhang Shan thought in disgust.

"What does the host want to do with it?" A thought came from the stele spirit.

"Kill it, is it possible to take him to fetch twin flowers?" Zhang Shan said coldly.

If it was normal, he might bring it back to the Zongmen and hand it over to the Law Enforcement Hall, but then he would go to the Spider Cave to find Twin Flowers to save Ling Yuwei, and bringing this would only cause trouble for himself.

With a flash of sword light, Feng Pingyuan, who was still screaming for mercy, suddenly split in two in the air, and then fell to the ground.

"Senior Sister, for the time being, I will recover some interest for you." Zhang Shan muttered to himself.

Bei Ling put away the sword, went to untie Feng Pingyuan's pair of arm guards, looked at it and said: "The material of this spiritual weapon is good. If it is refined again, the host will be suitable for it."

Next, he took off Feng Pingyuan's Sumeru ring, and swept in his consciousness: "Hey, host, the harvest is not bad, more than 100 low-grade spirit stones, and some miscellaneous materials and elixirs."

"In this case, it seems that the debt owed to Senior Sister Fang can be repaid. Hey, killing people and seizing treasures is the fastest way to make money."

Zhang Shanxi smiled and said: "Well, then we should leave here. After we go out, we should find a place to get rid of the Wanli Qingsi Yin in Senior Sister Ling, and then we should go to Ziwu Valley."

(End of this chapter)

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