At dusk that day, another sect temple was discovered, with a restriction attached to the temple. Elder Qiuchi decided that it would take at least three days to crack it.

Zhang Yan and other disciples set up camp near the hall.

It was late at night and Zhang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside. It was almost ugly.

Among the teams on duty tonight were Zhang Yan and the others. In the first half of the night, Zhang Yan and Li Changhai and Yu Jia, and in the second half of the moon, Geng Jianfeng and Cang Shuangyue.

While Zhang Yan got out of bed, he had already entered the data-based form.

In a data-based state, Zhang Yan can perfectly control his body, including heartbeat, temperature, and breath.

Especially when you are the least alert and the darkest in one night.

Zhang Yan quietly lifted the tent, and his body disappeared into the night like a flash of ghosts.

Silently, even the inner disciples who were close to him would never be able to notice as long as they were not staring at Zhang Yan.

Geng Jianfeng, who was patrolling not far away, suddenly stopped and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Yan was able to fully integrate himself into the surrounding environment and block the perception of the masters. Before he joined the Lingxu Sect, Zhang Yan had sneaked into the Tianhe Gang master's master guarding the strict Tongtang Chamber Tower and stole several magical secret books.

Therefore, Zhang Yan is very confident in his ability to sneak. This is only a possibility to be noticed, and he is always monitored.

After leaving the camp, he quickly headed towards the lake. After arriving at seven or eight hundred meters, Zhang Yan found a quiet open space. It was not far from the camp, but it kept a sufficient distance from the camp to prevent movement from coming out.

Zhang Yan sat cross-legged, and just started to have luck in two circles, suddenly a few sounds of breaking through the air came.

Zhang Yan instantly bounced his body and stood up, looking nervously at the few small flags landing around him.

In the dark night, a footstep slowly walked towards him. A realistic and terrifying face appeared little by little from the night sky.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be so scared that he rolled his eyes on the spot when he saw this scene.

Zhang Yan was just slightly shocked and his face quickly calmed down.

"Senior Brother Geng, stop pretending to be a traitor."

"Hahaha..." A brisk laughter sounded, and the man stretched out his hand and took off his mask to reveal Geng Jianfeng's true face.

"Junior Brother Zhang Yan, I have been observing you for many days. You can really bear it! You can hold it in so many days without practicing... Today, you finally can't help it, right?"

Zhang Yan's face darkened, "What do you want?"

"How is it? Didn't you tell you a few days ago? Everyone is a brother and I am of course blessed with you. You pass on your inheritance to me and let's practice together."

Zhang Yan looked at Geng Jianfeng disdainfully, "Why? I can at least get some benefits when I hand over a sect. I will give you... I won't even have a splash."

"You are wrong. You can leave it to me at least...you can still live." Geng Jianfeng said this, and his eyes suddenly burst into strong murderous intent.

"You still want to force a robbery? Senior Brother Geng, this place is only one mile away from the camp..."

"So what do you think I set up an isolation array for? In this array, no matter how badly you scream, you will never hear any sound outside. Look, I even brought the ghost mask. I can handle the inheritance obediently and suffer less. Otherwise, I have a way to make you live worse than death..."

Zhang Yan's eyelids drooped and no longer looked at Geng Jianfeng's eyes. Geng Jianfeng's greedy eyes made Zhang Yan feel uncomfortable in the data-based life form.

"You will kill me immediately after you get the inheritance, right? You are even ready for the ghost mask, and you have already decided to kill someone and silence me."

"Hahaha... Junior Brother Zhang Yan, why are you so smart? If you are not so smart, you can suffer a lot less? Tell me the inheritance obediently, how good I will give you another pleasure?"

After hearing Geng Jianfeng's words, Zhang Yan slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist.

"Zhang Yan, I didn't take you off in Xingshulin for a while. You don't really think you have the ability to fight me, right? What else do you have besides your body speed? You are just a four-level garbage gathering, what are you?

You are now in my isolation formation. With such a small space, your body technique has no room to display. Alas—Since you don’t see the coffin and don’t cry, I have to…”

Before he could finish his words, he blasted towards Zhang Yan with his palm. The seventh level of spiritual power gathered into a dragon and rushed towards Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan's body moved horizontally in an instant. Although he avoided the attack, he also hit the isolation array hard and was bounced back.

As Geng Jianfeng said, the advantages of body skills in the narrow space of the magic array were gone.

But... do you really think my advantage is just body skills?

Zhang Yan's mouth curled a faint sneer. A talisman slid down from the sleeve of his left hand.

Seeing the talisman, Geng Jianfeng's expression suddenly became serious.

Zhang Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing red.

His body shook and instantly turned into lightning and rushed towards Geng Jianfeng, and the talisman in his hand was also activated.

"Moon in the Well!"

Suddenly, two Zhang Yan figures appeared in front of Geng Jianfeng's eyes, two Zhang Yan, one from left to right, surrounded him.

"Illusionized Talisman? You are a talisman sorcerer!" Geng Jianfeng was shocked, and he didn't know which one was real in front of him.

But Zhang Yan had already reached the sight of him, and without hesitation, he instantly blasted at someone.

"Fifteen steps, ten steps!"

When Zhang Yan silently thought to the ten steps, the chill in his eyes surged. In an instant, his body shape seemed to be a stream of light. Zhang Yan's body movement was already very fast, but his previous body movement was as slow as a snail compared to Zhang Yan's current moment.

As if it had transcended time and space in an instant, Zhang Yan had already appeared in front of Geng Jianfeng.

The sword pierced into his throat from his side.

There was a thunder, no obstacle or suspense.

Geng Jianfeng stared at his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief. He wanted to speak, but opened his mouth but spit out a mouthful of blood.

My body trembled like an electric shock, and I slowly fell to the ground with a struggle, and soon I twitched and died.

After Geng Jianfeng's death, the ban formation also lost its spiritual power supply and became dim.

Zhang Yan stepped forward and put away the magic circle. This magic circle was a magic weapon that could be purchased in the Wanbao Pavilion of Lingxu Sect. Even if Zhang Yan took it out, it would not cause doubt. Then he flipped over Geng Jianfeng's Qiankun bag, a few spiritual coins, and some silver taels.

Poor!

After cleaning up the traces of the scene, I newly arranged the scene, and then crept into the darkness.

Under the cover of the dark night, Zhang Yan silently returned to the tent and exited the data state, and his heart suddenly started to beat violently.

Killed!

Although Zhang Yan crawled out of the sea of ​​blood, he killed someone with his own hands and stabbed the sword into a person's throat with his own hands, and then watched the blood spray out for the first time.
Chapter completed!