Vol 4 Chapter 322: Killing Sword

The young Taoist flew up to the sky, stood on the cloud, and said to Zhang Yan: "Are you coming from the Qiang Cang?"

Zhang Yan also held down Guang Guang, looked over, and said, "Who is the driver?"

The Taoist smiled slightly, facing a bit of arrogance of the younger generation, and said with a negative hand: "I am the Ding Qun of Yuanyang School, and Chen Ziyi in your school is old knowledge. I heard that you are the top ten disciples of Daicang School today. Then, call me uncle. "

Zhang Yan thought for a while. Chen Ziyi's name was something he heard. He was one of the top ten disciples of the past. He entered the road only later than Qi Yuntian. It was only two hundred years ago that the turmoil sent by Cang Cang. This person Already killed by the murderer with a sword.

Xun Fei, but this person, and his peers' top ten disciples, were also beheaded and killed by them. By now, the corpse is probably decaying. This man didn't know about this, and was "please" by the Jiuling Sect before the civil strife in the Qiang Cang School, and said with a smile: "You are just a marionette, a demon demon, what qualifications do you have for me?"

Wu Dingqun was furious and said, "Who is your master, it is your Dachang who sent the teacher to you, and you will not disrespect me."

Zhang Yan smiled, even if this person really had a relationship with the teacher of the Cang Cang School, Zhang Yan didn't take it seriously, saying: "I don't care where you came from, and no matter what your past identity is, just looking at Your mind is still clear, and I just want to say a few words to you. If you are interested, you will let go and let me kill the demon. If you block it, you will kill it all.

After listening to this sentence, Wu Dingqun was immediately angry, but still calm and chilly: "Even so, I will teach you for your elders, so that I don't know the heights."

Zhang Yan was too lazy to tell him more, waved his sleeve, Jian Guang suddenly jumped, cut it with good profits, Ding Qun sneered, three clouds on the top struck, and a ray of gold gas fell. Dao Jianmang, one resisted Jianmaru in the air, and the other killed.

Although Zhang Yan dismisses this person in words, he has never actually underestimated his opponent. After his shot, the Taoist magic weapon looms, only to be released at a suitable opportunity.

However, this man unexpectedly only met the enemy with golden qi, and never used the sword plate at his feet. I knew it was too big. Where would I be polite? First, I sent a thunder to blast away the sword qi, and then it suddenly issued. With a loud scream, the sound restrained Xingyun, and in the mid-air Jianguang was one point.

This person can be called out by Yan Huixin at this moment. An is extraordinary. If he can't wait for his reaction, it is also a trouble. So when he catches the flaw, he will use the quickest speed. means.

Where did Ding Qun think that Zhang Yanfei ’s sword technique is so sharp? In his cognition, although the Cang Cang faction had several sword repairs, he did not seem to be so clever. He would even have a disciple of Shaoqing. In the eyes of the younger generation?

At this moment, I saw thirty-six sword pills breaking through the air. I felt cold and dazzling. I was astonished to my eyebrows. My heart was suddenly shocked, and my instinct drew mana. Thousands of sword lights flew in the clouds immediately, as if the storm was against the current.

Zhang Yan sneered slightly, forcing Jianguang to stubbornly fiercely over the sword's qi, she had already cut off the turbulent stream, and Jianguang dispersed, divided into left, middle, and right, and cut down.

Yan Huixin watched the battle in the back. He was expecting Ding Qun to be successful, but at this moment he saw that it had revealed a flaw, and secretly said in his heart: "It is not appropriate to stay here. If Ding Qun wins, it would be better to say, but he If I fail, shouldn't I be burdened by him? I'd better walk away first. "

With this thought together, he drove up a silent light, without turning his head back and leaving.

Ding Qun was shocked and furious at this time. How dare he despise his opponents again. He knew that once he was suppressed by a sword repairer, he was mostly a dead end, so he refused to let it go. He shouted, put his up, and pointed outwards. A strong golden gas pierced Qingtian, wrapped in the sword light that came from the front, and rushed slowly. He reached out with his other hand from his sleeve, one finger, and a white ball appeared. The smoke blocked another Jianguang that came around.

As for the last way, Jianguang was inconceivable. Therefore, he had to force his whole body out of mana to maintain the protection of Baoguang. The five sword lights had to be chopped to death, and when they touched with Baoguang, they made a sound of chirp, but a series of sounds Since then, it has not been broken.

Ding Qun repaired a supernatural power in the Yuanyang School, which is called "Jian Zhen Ling Mu". He can pierce the truth of Taoism in the fighting method, and know its power level. Gaoming's Yuanyang swordsmanship made every mana just right when he was against the enemy. He was a man who could play offensive and defensive forces to the utmost extent. However, most of the magic demon Taoism had nothing hidden in front of him.

It is precisely for this reason that the teacher Yan Huixin set up a bureau to attract him in addition to this disciple who threatened Mozong.

He just glanced at it now and judged that this sword light was less than the Qing sword skill. Moreover, his guardian room light was sacrifice with Geng Jin Jingqi. He asked if it was not more than ten sword lights. It really proved that his judgment was not bad.

Zhang Yan has many methods, far more than one method of killing the enemy. Although Feijian's technique cannot defeat the enemy, he has actually restrained Ding Qun, so he waved his sleeves, and more than 300 yin heavy waters exploded. With a sound, spilled out.

There was a flash of light in Wu Dingqun's eyes, and he saw that this inconspicuous heavy water implied great power, and his heart was also anxious. He has already done his best to resist the sword, and he can no longer take a shot at this moment. If there is a magic weapon in his body, he can resist it. However, because he voluntarily got his way, he had already used it before he was in prison. All the belongings were left to the disciples in the door, and the cuff was already empty. When he was in a crisis, he bit his tongue sharply and uttered a snorting sound, spurting his vitality.

The blood mist contained a sperm of his refined spirit, which was not much worse than his fate sword. At this moment, he rushed to block the yin heavy water unexpectedly.

Because he was very confident in his own judgment, after glancing at it, he stopped looking and turned his gaze.

But at this moment, there was a drop of dark and heavy water easily hitting the essence of blood, and came straight, hitting his guardian light, and smashed it instantly.

Suddenly, Ding Qun was shocked by this sudden blow, and he was shocked on the cloud! The blood from the tongue wound overflowed the corners of his mouth, and his heart shouted badly.

In spite of the "Jian Zhen Ling Mu", only one of the 365 drops of heavy water was Xuanming heavy water. After mixing in it, he hadn't peeked into it, and was leaked in.

When this strategy was missed, the mana that resisted Jianguang was immediately broken. The thirty-six swords of light were no longer blocked and immediately entered.

No matter how good Ding Qun is, he can't do anything at this step. Think about how he could be reborn as a dead wife for more than two hundred years. He discarded the true disciples of the Yuanyang school and did not do it. In my early life, I was killed here, and I couldn't help but feel sad. At this time, I didn't know where to get a resentful thought, and said in my heart: "Even if I am going to die, I will drag this person to be buried!"

As soon as this idea came out, his heart was full of anger, and he screamed like a trapped beast, pointed to the sky, a ray of fine gas came out, and if he looked closely, it seemed like a small crystal sword less than half a finger long, pure still Essence condensed, disappeared after disappearing at the fingertips.

Wu Dingqun just finished this action. The sword light on his head rolled down like a waterfall. He split him into corpses in a split second, twisted it again, and chopped it into unknown pieces of flesh.

Zhang Yan was not more than ten miles apart. There were two sword-lights flying across. It was the Yangs and the Yangs who were sent by Yuanyang. Suddenly, Yang Yan stopped, and then looked around, surprised: "Mrs. Could it be that I was wrong for my husband? Isn't that waiting for my breath the Yuanming School ’s destiny sword? "

Zhu Zhuxin is also strange, saying: "Because the husband is right, the body has this kind of induction."

The two of them looked at each other, and Yang Chen said, "Look over."

The Yuanyang School has a fateful sword. In his generation, there are only a few people who can practice it. It should be still in retreat at this moment. If the elders have no covenant, they cannot come here, but they must It is impossible to say that he can send his disciples. Most of them are engaged in ghosts under the gate of the Demon Sect, so the two decided to go and see what happened.

After Zhang Yan killed Ding Qun, he frowned. He always felt that something was wrong, his mind was not relaxed, and he was still on guard.

Suddenly, there was a sense of coldness covering the upper body, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar. At this moment, with a clear groan, Qiankun Ye suddenly flew from the eyebrows and took the initiative to the sky. Huicheng's small sword greeted, however, this small sword seemed to be a ghost, and it passed through it without hindrance.

How sensitive is Zhang Yan's reaction ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Just when the leaves of Qiankun flew out, it was already moving the little heavens and moving them hundreds of feet away. The little sword was unreasonable. Turn around and still stab at him.

Zhang Yan's gaze was slightly condensed, and he could sense that if he let the thing hit his upper body, he would surely kill himself.

Since fighting the sword, he has never seen anything that threatens his own life, so he kept on, and he continued to perform magical powers, his body disappeared in the void, and he also lost his deep mana. After moving out for more than twenty miles, the mana is still intact, but despite that, the magic sword still came along.

This sword is the destiny sword of the monk sent by the Yuanyang School. It is made up of its own spirit and spirit. It is transparent and extremely intangible. It is an intangible thing. If it is cut off with a sword, it will follow the Qi machine. Anthrax, the person being pursued is useless even if he flees thousands of miles away. If there is no break, he will be killed.

This Sword Dingqun burst out before death. Compared with the original incomparable sword of life and death, it is slightly different. It is supported by a suffocated gas that is contaminated by magic. The sword will not disperse.

Zhang Yan was still very calm at the moment when these lives were at stake. He relied on the removal method to dodge in mid-air, but this was the way to go. After all, it was not a solution. He turned his mind and secretly said: "The world Everything has a way to break it. This thing seems to be a gathering of essence and murderous intentions. If so, you can try that thing. "

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