Chapter 1441

other side.

Zhang Daxin led the Celestial Immortal Realm monks from Quebing Lake to the outside of a swamp quietly.

This swamp is extremely miasmatic and monsters are rampant. Only some monks who practice poison would come from time to time to pick herbs that only grow here.

Other than that, it's quite inaccessible.

This is also one of the strongholds revealed by Henry Chu.

"The Burning Blood Sect can really hide. This place is filled with miasma and few people come here. Even if they have doubts, they won't be able to suspect it."

"If I didn't believe him, Lu Li, I really wouldn't have thought of this."

Zhang Daxin chuckled.

With a thought in his mind, a palm-sized iron awl flew out from hundreds of soldiers behind him.

This iron awl has a small head and a big tail, and is full of spirals.

If you look more closely, you can see formation patterns carved into each spiral.

This thing is called the "Array Cone", and it can be said to be his unique magical weapon.

This formation-piercing cone is specially designed to break through formations, and its value lies in penetrating formations silently.

However, this thing also has flaws.

It doesn't last too long.

Once you enter the formation and cannot defeat the enemy, the formation will return to its original state.

Instead, he trapped himself.

In addition, although the materials are simple, it is quite troublesome to refine.

Until now, he only has four formation cones.

"wear!"

Zhang Daxin shouted low and flew leisurely through the formation.

After a few breaths, formation patterns suddenly appeared directly in front of him.

The lines were mysterious and profound, and a bit strange.

It seems like a true fairyland formation.

"Sure enough, there is a formation."

Zhang Daxin looked happy.

Whoever is full will arrange a true fairyland formation in this miasma swamp.

Only those who want to hide here will deliberately arrange formations to protect themselves.

The cone that penetrated the array kept trembling, and after a few breaths, it turned into powder.

The formation lines directly in front also cracked, revealing a square circle more than three feet high.

"Follow up."

Zhang Daxin walked in first.

The other Tempering Lake Heavenly Immortals also followed suit.

A moment later, the sonorous collision of immortal weapons suddenly sounded over the miasma swamp.

The collision of immortal arts suddenly emptied the miasma that had been trapped for many years.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, why are you here?"

Zhang Daxin looked at the other party with a sneer.

In front of him was Situ Guang.

When Situ Guang, Jin Ling and Mo Qingdan met, he had doubts about their identities.

However, the two men took the elixir and quickly disappeared.

He did not continue to pay attention.

Unexpectedly, we met again now.

Situ Guang also sneered, "I'm the one asking Fellow Daoist Zhang about this."

"I didn't steal or rob, I just occupied a miasma swamp as a cave. Why did you suddenly come to the door?"

"Even if I am not a local monk in Yunhaize, your actions are too unethical, right?"

Zhang Daxin chuckled, "Oh? Then why are there so many Burning Blood Cult members here?"

"I have seen this robe of the Burning Blood Cult with my own eyes and cannot fake it."

Situ Guang said indifferently, "Perhaps my subordinates are disobedient and secretly hide the Burning Blood to teach the followers."

"I will punish you myself, there is no need for Zhang Daoyou to do it for me."

Zhang Daxin said with a smile, "Zhang saw the reward order issued by the Lord of the Sunless Sea with his own eyes, and it is of great value."

"If you don't mind, fellow Daoist Situ, why don't we go to the ancient emperor and make it clear."

"How is it?"

Situ Guang sneered, "Since you are so aggressive, don't blame me for taking action!"

After saying this, a golden mirror suddenly rose into the sky, emitting golden light that reached into the sky, pointing directly at Zhang Daxin's door.

Zhang Daxin sneered, and the hundreds of soldiers behind him immediately defended themselves.

A large shield was suspended in front of him, blocking the golden beam of light emitted by the golden mirror.

Then the hundred soldiers suddenly sprayed out countless flying swords, aiming at Situ Guang's body and covering all his vital points.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of flying swords piercing the air continued to be heard, as if even the space was being split.

Situ Guang was also seeing tricks on his side. While he was constantly moving around, the golden mirror was actually divided into eight parts to protect his whole body.

Whenever the flying sword is about to fall, it will be bounced away by the golden mirror.

Thousands of flying swords fell, but they were not able to hurt a hair on her head.

Zhang Daxin looked amazed.

That golden mirror is both offensive and defensive, and is truly a rare fourth-level immortal weapon.

Situ Guang is worthy of being a monk from the Wuguang Sea.

Even just one natal immortal weapon is enough to defeat his two immortal weapons.

If this person hadn't been injured, it would have been even more difficult to deal with him.

It can also be seen from this that the information delivered by Lu Li is indeed true.

At this moment, he suddenly felt like a thorn in his back.

Years of life-and-death combat experience made him subconsciously use his immortal power to protect himself.

That's when.

An imperceptible green light broke through the sky.

If he hadn't resisted in time, this blow would have pierced his heart on the spot.

Bang!

The green light was blown away.

Stab into the neck of a Burning Blood Cult member.

The latter trembled all over on the spot and turned into a pool of fishy pus within a few breaths.

"It's a poisonous needle."

Zhang Daxin's eyes narrowed and he looked behind him.

Suddenly, a thin old man was slowly seen rising into the sky.

The aura on his body is also truly fairyland!

However, it is not the middle stage of a true immortal like Situ Guang, but the early stage of a true immortal.

"Well, well, there are two True Immortals of the Burning Blood Sect in a miasma swamp."

Zhang Daxin laughed strangely.

Situ Guang said indifferently, "Daoyou Zhang, it's not too late to retreat now."

"We don't want to be your enemy either."

"As long as you retreat, this matter will be over."

Zhang Daxin smiled, "Over? That won't work."

"I, Zhang Daxin, have been able to achieve what I have today, of course, because I have compromised, but more because I am determined to make progress."

"If I kill you two True Immortal Tribulation Cultivators, I will be the first to appear in front of the Ancient Emperor in the future!"

"Daoyou He, take action!"

As soon as the voice fell, a crisp crane cry suddenly sounded.

All the cultivators in the audience felt as if their heads were hit hard.

Several Tianxian Realm Altar Masters of the Burning Blood Sect had blood in their ears at this moment, their bodies shook, and they almost fell to the ground.

And Situ Guang and Old Xu were not feeling well, their bodies were also shaking.

It was as if he was hit on the head by a heavy hammer.

"The cry of the Qingling Crane!"

"It's that White Crane Immortal King!"

Situ Guang's face changed drastically.

They came to Yunhaize, and naturally they had already mastered a lot of information about Yunhaize.

Especially these True Immortal Realm cultivators, they were the first to catch their eyes.

This White Crane Immortal King, his name is He Zhang, his Taoist name is "White Crane", and he raises a Qingling Crane.

His own cultivation is not high, only the early stage of True Immortal, but the Qingling Crane that has grown up with him since childhood is already equivalent to a mid-stage True Immortal cultivator.

This person is usually as dull as water, and rarely interacts with the three great immortal kings in Yunnei.

His relationship with Zhang Daxin is limited to business, and it is not close.

Why did he come here quietly with Zhang Daxin today?

"My brother He likes to eat insects and is very playful."

"He chased a second-level immortal Gu and mistakenly entered the Lightless Sea, but was injured by a hall master of your Burning Blood Sect."

"I still remember how strong the poison left on Brother He was, and it almost destroyed his foundation."

"If it weren't for the full support of Brother Baibing, Brother He would be in danger."

He Zhang slowly appeared, staring at the thin old man with a cold look in his eyes.

"You, it's time to die."