Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

"Is your Wanhua Palace very powerful?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the white-haired woman in palace attire.

"Who is it?" The white-haired woman in palace attire felt all the hairs on her body stand up for a moment, and a cold feeling shot straight from her tailbone to the sky. ,

She turned around with difficulty to see who was speaking.

But before he turned his head, he heard the sound of the shield breaking, and then felt a pain in his waist. Then his vision began to blur. When he turned his head, he only saw his handsome profile.

after.

There is no after.

"Sister!"

"Damn little thief, how dare you kill my senior sister!"

"Where did this guy come from?"

"It's so damned!"

Seeing Zhang Yan suddenly appear and then kill the white-haired woman in palace attire, the two remaining monks in the foundation-building stage couldn't help but scream.

They looked at Zhang Yan in horror.

I don’t understand how this person suddenly appeared next to the senior sister, and then killed the senior sister with a knife.

This speed is too fast.

The most terrifying thing is that they didn't even notice each other's existence before.

That is to say.

As long as the other party is willing, he can sneak into you at will and kill you.

Think of this.

The eyes of the remaining two foundation-building monks were filled with fear.

"Sister, don't be afraid. Although his hidden magical powers are powerful, they are now active." One of the younger female cultivators looked at Zhang Yan with eyes full of scrutiny. ,

She felt that Zhang Yan's most powerful ability was sneaking.

You can come to others without anyone noticing.

But no matter how good you are at stealth, you still need to be stealthy!

Now that Zhang Yan has been exposed, if he can continue to sneak under their noses, it will look like they are too stupid.

"Sister is right, let's kill him!" When the older monk on the other side heard this, he felt that it made sense. He immediately used his magic power, whipped up his spiritual weapon, and launched an attack on Zhang Yan.

"Noisy stuff."

Zhang Yan sneered and waved his hand, and dense flying swords suddenly appeared in the air.

Spiritual energy turns into a sword!

The spiritual energy that transformed into a sword was the magical power that came with it when Master Qingluan's uncle gave him the sword-raising gourd. He had already transformed it into his own magical power by practicing the sword-raising technique.

It can only be said that this spiritual energy-turned-sword is worthy of the magical power cultivated by Master Qingluan's uncle.

Not only is it powerful, but it is also a group attack.

You must know that there are many powerful magical powers. Although the attack power is very strong, they only attack single targets.

Or the magical power of group attack, but the power is very small.

But the spiritual energy sword is different. It is a rare magical power with extremely powerful power and a group attack.

Of course, according to the impossible triangle of supernatural powers.

In other words, it is impossible for a magical power or spell to take into account the three factors of high power, ability to attack in groups, and low energy consumption at the same time.

Therefore, the only shortcoming of this spiritual energy sword is that it consumes extremely high energy!

Even monks in the foundation building stage can't use it a few times.

Therefore, it is equipped with a spiritual weapon such as a sword-raising gourd, which can store the flying swords condensed in daily life in the sword-raising gourd.

A perfect magical effect has been achieved.

But to deal with these people, there is no need for the flying swords in the sword-raising gourd, only the flying swords condensed by Zhang Yan.

after all.

He is a monk with thirty-six magical powers.

The mana in the body is pure and abundant.

For people, Zhang Yan has the same magical power as a big move at his fingertips.

There is no pressure at all.

Under the support of powerful magic power, the handle of the flying sword behind Zhang Yan condensed.

The sword light is sharp, the sword energy is raging, and it exudes endless coercion.

"Sister, isn't this right..."

When the older female cultivator saw this scene, she couldn't help but trembled and said.

This person doesn't look like someone who can only sneak at all!

But after she opened her mouth, she didn't even wait for a response.

When she turned around, she realized that her good sister had already slipped away to show respect!

"younger sister!"

The female nun looked at the leaving figure in disbelief. Isn't that the closest sister to her?

Why did he run away like this!

However.

Before the young female monk could run far away.

Then she saw a figure suddenly leaping high, then holding a long hammer and hitting her hard.

Because that female cultivator wanted to escape.

So I didn't notice that there was another person at all.

The shield was smashed directly by the hammer, and he fell to the ground vomiting blood.

The person who ran away first died first.

Immediately afterwards, the older female cultivator faced Zhang Yan's spiritual energy-turned-sword. She had no room to resist and was directly pierced through the heart by the sword.

The dead can no longer die.

It's not just these two nuns.

Because Zhang Yan's spiritual energy swords were fired in groups, after killing this older man in the foundation-building stage, the remaining flying swords also killed many monks in the opponent's Qi-refining stage.

And with the end of his magical power.

The monks in the Wanhua Palace were all stunned on the spot, and then an older monk suddenly dropped the magic weapon in his hand, and then knelt on the ground: "Master Tao, have mercy on me, Master Tao, have mercy on me!"

With someone taking the lead.

The remaining people threw down all the magic weapons in their hands, knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy.

They have already seen how powerful Zhang Yan is.

Now that the opponent has four foundations, they have no chance to escape.

Instead of waiting to be killed, it is better to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Crack, snap, snap."

In the darkness, footsteps sounded.

From a distance, I saw Lei Wanbao walking slowly out of the darkness, dragging a bloody corpse behind him.

“This bitch’s bones are really hard!

He actually had to hit me three times before he died. "

As he said this, he casually placed the body next to the group of Qi Refining Stages in Wanhua Palace.

After they saw it, they couldn't help but tremble.

horrible.

Are all the people of the Qingheng Sect so fierce?

The one who uses mana to transform flying swords is outrageous enough.

Why is this one more bloody?

Just hit it with a hammer?

Aren’t we cultivators?

Why are you so rude!

Although they continued to complain, they did not dare to speak and could only squat on the ground and be honest.

"These people have surrendered. Don't kill them. These are treasures!"

Zhang Yan saw the killing intent in Lei Wanbao's eyes and quickly spoke to him.

"Well, of course I know it's baby."

Lei Wanbao nodded buzzingly.

For the Qingheng Sect, this kind of monk with some cultivation is a very precious thing.

Because the Qingheng Sect is located in the Tianmu Mountains, there are many places to explore.

And unknown places often represent danger.

Therefore, this kind of cultivator is the best consumable.