Vol 3 Chapter 68: 1 enemy 0
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Great Dao Commander
- Wù Dào Zhě
- 2400 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:09:50
Chapter 68—One Enemy One Hundred
The sun is falling, and the horizon line is painted like Zhuzhu blood, and there are infinite killings between this change of yin and yang.
Dozens of monks flew in the air, sweeping the clouds and clearing the clouds, exhausting the atmosphere, and pressing down with the potential of swallowing the moon.
Just rushing at the first few monks to see the white light flashing on the sea, and it was hard to be seen, but in the midst of it, there seemed to be a white blade flying in the air. When you did n’t know it, the skull slipped down and fell. Cloud head.
In the distance, everyone saw Bai Hong flashing in front of them, and there were several people with different heads. Without being shocked, they stopped their bodies and looked up. Under the sky, Zhang Yan stood with his hands on his shoulders, and his robes were banded. Swinging with the wind, sixteen sword pills behind him were emitting clear air conditioning, like the stars shining in the night, the cold light frosting, and a chill.
A female Xiu couldn't help but feel terrified, and said timidly: "This person is so good at flying swords, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent."
As soon as this remark came out, many people were still hesitant.
Seeing that everyone seemed to be shrinking, Zeng Han jumped his eyes and shouted: "You friends, he is only one person, how can we have a hundred people and a thousand people! Don't panic, just surround him, then I will wait for 100 swords If you go out together, you can escape from birth? "
After Zeng Han finished speaking, he winked at the same door behind him. He stood up and pierced his head, rushing towards Zhang Yan. He was followed by a dozen or so doormates, and then a disciple from Wudang Spirit Hall followed him in silence.
Under his encouragement, some people who want to pick up cheap side-door repairs are also brave enough to drive up and kill them again.
Zhang Yan's eyes were clear, and there was already an anticlimax in her chest.
He looked up at the sky, only to see the stars shift in the sky, the clouds and clouds gathered together, and he didn't feel the surge of spirits. Suddenly, the lifted his breath, screamed, fit into the sword, and turned into a streamer. Follow the scene, actually do not dodge and dodge, and go straight to the crowd!
A monk in the blue robe suddenly saw that Jian Guang appeared in front of his house, and Fang wanted to resist. However, when the magic weapon just started, he felt a flower blooming in front of him, and Hua Guang had passed his head.
Several people on his side have not yet responded. This smashed blue sky and sword light has swept past, both in the first two sections.
A little further, the monks saw this scene, and all of them were horrified, and they released magic weapon bodyguards. However, when the sword light turned around, it flickered and went elsewhere.
Everyone saw Zhang Yan killing people like killing chickens, and was frightened in their hearts. Wherever they dared to gather together, they spread out and prepared to greet them with utensils.
One of them, Wu Dianling, fixed her sword with her eyesight, holding a flower basket in her hand, waiting for the opportunity to prepare her shot.
Suddenly there was a flower in front of her eyes, and Jian Guang'er in her eyes disappeared, but her heart felt a cold chill. The Jian Guang suddenly appeared in the immediate vicinity. Before she could react, the golden light flashed and she was beheaded. go with.
Several colleagues near her were frightened, so how could they dare to pursue Zhang Yan, retrieve all the Xuanguang instruments, and scramble to protect themselves.
Zeng Han and Shen Minggu are the highest among the people. They pursued after Zhang Yan and unconsciously promoted Zhang Yan to be the number one enemy in his life.
A monk like them knows that they must not leave themselves an aftermath, but today is the best time to get rid of this person, so they can't stop it anyway.
However, Zhang Yan came and went by Jianguang, avoiding actual attacks, and did not entangle with them at all, and chose to repair as a weak monk.
His heart was cold, and he secretly said, "The first thing is to let you get away, and wait for me to kill this dry man. This is the time when you two will give the head!"
At this time, I suddenly saw a familiar face. It was Qiu Ju, a Nanhua sect disciple who had seen before entering the sea. He had a chill in his eyes. Today ’s fight, no matter what big disciple you dare, as long as you dare to siege on yourself And killed!
Qiu Ju originally followed Zeng Han's body, but he was taken away. He could not use 70% of the cost of his body. In addition, his light was not so bright, and he gradually fell behind when chasing Zhang Yan.
At this moment, he saw Zhang Yan turning Jianguang around and attacking him. He couldn't help but be so scared that he had no sense of fighting spirit. He turned around and ran away. However, with a scream, he was intercepted by Dangkong.
Zhang Yan killed Qiu Ju, his body kept stopping, and Jian Guang flickered away. He had gone dozens of feet away in this moment.
His body and sword are united. This dazzling sword light reciprocates back and forth, flying back and forth, disappearing now, looking ahead, leaping behind, every time there is one, there must be blood on it The broken limbs fell like rain.
Although there were more than a hundred monks here, he could not stagnate for a moment, and panic could not help spreading it.
Although Zeng Han led the same door in an attempt to intercept, but how could he keep up with the unpredictable Jianguang, seemingly besieged by one hundred people, but was actually broken by Zhang Yan one by one.
When he saw it, he still couldn't catch Zhang Yan, and he was anxious, turning his head and shouting, "Master, there is no magic weapon yet."
Chu corrects the reminder and immediately wakes up, sees the sword light, has a word in his mouth, and sacrifice a bundle of vines in his hand.
I saw a Pycnogenera vine rising in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a long rope, transforming into a loop of hundreds of sizes, covering the void.
But before he urged the treasure to fall, he suddenly felt cold and eyelashes, the cold penetrated into his muscles, and was shocked in his heart. When he was about to dodge, a sword had come from the void and only felt his neck Cool, Liu Yang's chief has flew without a trace.
Zeng Han was close at hand, but he was stunned and shouted, "Zhang Yan, how dare you kill my brother!"
He led the flying needle to the front, but after chasing out a dozen feet, the sword had nowhere to go, and he felt a sense of weakness and humiliation in his heart.
Zhang Yan swiftly flew across the sword, killing him in a storm. As if in no one's realm, Zeng Han and Shen Minggu also learned the horrible aspects of sword repair at this time.
Thousands of people come to you, I fly from one sword!
Zhang Yan had no idea how many people had been killed at this time. The more he fought, the more he felt smooth, and his chest became irritated, and he could not help but turn into a clear scream and a long chant that rang through the world. Refine a sword and stir the cold of the heavens!
A spectacle appeared on the sea, where Tao Zhenren held down four Yuanying real people. At this time, the four people only endured a difficult situation; while Zhang Yan was a one-man battle alone. Instead of falling into the wind, he killed everyone. His spirits disappeared and his spirits lost his courage.
At the same time, a few hundred miles away, a man with a golden crown and a dragon robe broke a girl with a punch, but it was strange that there was no flesh in the body.
He closed his fists and stood with hot eyes looking at the woman in a breathless dress in front of him. He said, "Some little corpse arrogant disciples also dare to take action in front of the king. . "
Despair in the heart of a woman with colored clothes, she wanted to learn by herself, and then taught it from the corpse arrogance. She originally wanted to win a fairy house. Cultivation is about to turn into flowing water?
She gritted her teeth, took a knife across the jade neck, and said, "I'm dead and won't let you succeed."
The nine-queen demon laughed, Zhang said wildly, "Mrs. Song, in front of me, how can you die?"
Song Niangzi was so pale that she said she didn't want to die, but she really had to go. The other party was a demon king. There was also a way to stop it. She sighed in her heart and was about to give up.
However, at this time, the Jiukui Demon King's complexion changed, his face showed the expression of anger and hatred, and a roar, the wind was rolled out of nowhere, and flew into a rolling black cloud.
Song Lady couldn't help but be shocked. Her expression changed a little. Now her flying car and the corpse disciples are all destroyed. How can she get out of this sea?
She bit her silver teeth secretly and yelled: "Instead of staying here to wait for death, it is better to go to the place where Xianxian was born, maybe there is a hint of vitality."
After making up her mind, she went north.
Not long after, she went to a place where many monks fought, and when she heard the sound of the killing at sea, all kinds of light fluttered and danced.
She turned her eyes around, and immediately found the Jiu Kui Demon King, but saw that he turned into a mass of black air on one side, a pair of fierce eyes flashed and disappeared, and suddenly seemed to be staring at the air like a dragon. Jian Mang.
Song Niangzi also looked at the past, but this look was stunned, and saw a sword rainbow arrogantly in the Xuanqiong, stirring up the blood and rain, even under the siege of hundreds of people, they did not fall, wherever they went Everyone evaded, and did not dare to hide their edge, but for a moment, there were no fewer than a hundred people who died under the sword of this person. She couldn't help exclaiming, "Who is this, who is so powerful?"
But she thought for a while. The Jiukui Demon King was hiding in the dark air, and he clearly stared at the person, sighing in his heart: "No matter how powerful he is, he is just a black monk. ? "
At this moment, Jiu Kui Demon King suddenly came out and shouted, "Little thief, if you dare to destroy my avatar, give me your life!"
As soon as he reached out, he made ten-foot-sized giant claws, and fell directly to Zhang Yan. The haze in the sky appeared, and the cloud covered the moon. This big hand covered him.
In a short time, Zhang Yan only felt awkward, holding him with infinite strength, making him unable to move.
Seeing this big hand grabbing his head, he flashed his eyes and sang loudly, turning a Jin Dan that had been swallowed into his stomach.
Suddenly, he only seemed to have opened a door to his body, and seemed to have endless energy pouring into the limbs and bones like a tide, repairing it ascending and descending into the realm of Huadan!
At this moment, there seemed to be countless things in his mind. A picture of a figure flickered in front of his eyes, but he held his mind firmly and did not move at all. He just shook his body and broke his restraint.
Taking a step forward in the void, it turned into a ray of golden mist, avoiding the attacking hand.
The Jiukui Demon King didn't expect such a change, but this ten-nine-percent catch was actually missed? Breath could not help but stagnate.
Where did Zhang Yan miss this great opportunity, he reached into his sleeve, took out the carefully crafted sword charm, and turned the power of Dansha to the Jiukui Demon King in one shot!
A click, as if hitting a thunderbolt out of thin air!
A terrible scream rang out across the sea, and an instant rain spewed out like a spring, and the smell of anger was diffused. I saw a black gas in the blood mist like a bereavement dog.
Song Niangzi was so shocked that she thought Zhang Yan would die. No one knew that a sword-like mane like the sun would pass by, and the king of the nine monsters escaped with injuries.
Who is this, obviously a monk Xuanguang, who can actually kill the nine king monster with one sword?
Even when Shen Minggu and Zeng Han saw this scene, they felt bad, and their hearts retreated.
Shen Minggu had just thought about it ~ EbookFREE.me ~, but suddenly felt a shock of shock, looked up, and saw that not far away in front of him, Zhang Yan stepped out of the smoke like a demon.
He was frightened and flew back, and at the same time he raised his hand, and the twenty-four Liyuan Yangyang flying knife wheel turned down and cut.
However, Zhang Yan was ridiculous in her eyes, and she shot continuously, taking as many shots of the Liyuan Feidao in front of her as possible.
Seeing this situation alone, Shen Ming was so frightened that the dead souls were frightened. No matter how much he was in love, he escaped with all his strength. He knew that a smoke was coming up behind him, and he caught it in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Yan sneered, stepped forward and grabbed Shen Ming's lonely neck, and held him up like a chicken. With a firm hand, he snapped his neck, waved it with his hand, and rolled it with anger. Yuan Ling burned out.
One waved and closed the other's cuffs, then turned around and chased Zeng Han.
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