Chapter 676: Made me lose face

Feeling Xu Qianrou's gaze, Zhang Ziling shifted his eyes to look at it, smiled slightly, and said, "Xu Zhangmen, what's the point?"
Seeing Zhang Ziling's indifferent appearance, Xu Qianrou's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, seeming to hesitate.
Zhang Ziling killed the island owner of Penglai and Xilaisheng, which directly made Penglai and the Nine Emperors mortal enemies. It stands to reason that Shushan, as the five immortal gates, is to assist Penglai Island in destroying the Nine Emperors organization, but in this situation...Shushan It also needs the assistance of the Nine Emperors.
Zhang Ziling was able to kill the island owner of Penglai with a single blow. Even though there were reasons for the island owner's carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, this still shows that Zhang Ziling's strength is at the same level as them, and even stronger than them!
If Zhang Ziling was pulled into his camp, and then the Nine Emperors behind him were to help out, it would definitely help Shu Shan relieve a lot of pressure.
However, once Xu Qianrou chooses to win over Zhang Ziling, the relationship between Shushan and Penglai will be broken. Such a price is also unacceptable to her.
Seeing Xu Qianrou hesitating, Zhang Ziling didn't say anything, just smiled and left.
Now the Shushan disciples from other peaks and the disciples hiding in the secret of Kunlun Tianyong have already fought with the ghost sect, and the monks of China's major powers have also taken out their weapons to join the counterattack team after relieving.
Gradually, the side of Shushan regained the upper hand, and the monks of the Ghost Sect were losing ground.
Seeing the situation in front of him, the melancholy in Xu Qianrou's eyes did not disappear. None of the masters of the Qionghua School and the Guizong came out, and it was only a superficial phenomenon that they had the upper hand.
All this is hard to say.
Zhang Ziling fell to the top of an attic again, sitting on the top of the building and watching the cultivators fighting indifferently, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.
Although Lan Mu is a Shushan disciple, but Shu Shan Yan's framing of Lan Mu and Xu Qianrou's blindness to his disciple's situation have caused Zhang Ziling to completely lose his favor with Shu Shan. In addition, the strong people in Shu Shan's own school are still nestling. Naturally, Zhang Ziling would not help them.
In Zhang Ziling's eyes, China's various martial arts and ghost sects are all the same, and there is no need to intervene in the fight between them.
Zhang Ziling now is just a spectator.
Tan Lingfei, Yun Feiyang, and Li Shuangyan joined the battle group early. The strong strength of the three made them kill more and more Ghost Sect disciples, and they soon received special care from the Ghost Sect. Each of them There were several ghost masters around the person, dragging them down.
Xu Qianrou, Tianyong City Lord, and Kunlun Palace Lord did not participate in the battle. On the one hand, they wanted to coordinate their disciples to form a battle against the enemy, and on the other hand, they wanted to protect the top powerhouses of Ghost Sect hidden in the dark.
When their five immortal gates besieged the ghost sect, the ghost sect had a lot of top powerhouses with strong strength and weird techniques. The ghost sect also relied on those strong men to compete with the experts of the five immortal gates for days and nights , Just now, with the continuous support of the five immortal gates, he was defeated.
"Come here." Zhang Ziling looked up leisurely, only to see a ghost face condensed in the dark clouds, and then dozens of powerful men burst out of the clouds.
"Xu Qianrou, give me life!" A white-haired man with a cyan ghost face turned into blood and rushed towards Xu Qianrou, even the surrounding air was ignited with flames, which was terrifying.
Seeing the white-haired man rushing, Xu Qianrou's expression suddenly changed, and she rushed towards the white-haired man with a sword, regardless of directing the disciple.
Not only Xu Qianrou was entangled, but Kunlun Palace Lord and Tianyong City Lord also met their opponents, and violently collided with the strong of Ghost Sect.
The elders of Shushan were completely drawn into the battle group by the strong ghosts, and the entire Shushan was plunged into the flames of war from top to bottom, and its inspiration was soaring.
"Lan Wangji, your ghost sect is at the end of the disaster. Today, our immortal gate will completely eradicate your ghost sect!" Xu Qianrou held a purple long sword in her hand, with sword energy lingering around her body, and shouted at the white-haired man.
"Don't be sorrowful and compassionate. It's disgusting to show yourself to the world and the people." Lan Wangji's eyes had a gloomy light, and he grabbed Xu Qianrou with one claw. "Back then, you five immortals coveted my ghost sect. The Supreme Treasure Sky Ghost Orb was designed to frame us, find an excuse to kill the Ghost Sect, seize my Sky Ghost Orb, and take my daughter captive, causing all of our Ghost Sect seniors to fight to death and seal the mountain for more than ten years."
"Now I'm using my daughter to get me hooked again. The so-called righteous way of you, you are really scheming!" Lan Wangji grabbed Xu Qianrou's rapier and said coldly.
"Nonsense." Xu Qianrou patted Lan Wangji with a palm, carrying violent spiritual power.
"I'm talking nonsense?" Lan Wangji dissipated into smoke, and gathered behind Xu Qianrou again. "Do you really know what the truth is?"
Xu Qianrou's face changed drastically.
boom!
The monstrous blood bombarded Xu Qianrou's body, directly causing Xu Qianrou to spit a mouthful of blood and smash it to the ground.
"Head!" Seeing that Xu Qianrou was hit hard, some Shushan disciples wanted to step forward to rescue them, but they were entangled by the Guizong disciples and couldn't get away.
"Damn it!" Tan Lingfei cut off the head of a ghost cultivator with a single sword, and then two ghost cultivators quickly made it up, even if Tan Lingfei was the five little saint, he still couldn't get away.
"Don't wait anymore..." Lan Wangji stomped on Xu Qianrou's fragrant shoulder, with a joke in his eyes, "Knowing it is a trap, do you think I will come unprepared?"
"You guys in the hidden world in Shushan have long been dragged by the Qionghua faction. Even if we are here for three days and three nights, no one will come to save you. I thought you would have a source of energy like you did in the past. Continuous support?" Lan Wangji's tone became gloomy, "Don't dream, you disappoint me too much. Over the past ten years, there has been no improvement in strength."
In Lan Wangji's hands, a blood sword gradually condensed, gleaming blood, "You five immortal gates, I will visit one by one, and you Shushan will be the first... to be destroyed in the wrath of Ghost Sect. ."
"Goodbye." Lan Wangji raised his blood sword, preparing to wave it down.
Xu Qianrou struggled, but the strong tingling from her shoulder made her unable to move.
Lan Wangji sealed Xu Qianrou's meridians with one foot. As long as Lan Wangji did not remove the soles of his feet, Xu Qianrou could not use spiritual power.
The blood sword fell, and the disciples of Shushan were about to split their eyes.
Ding!
At the very moment, a black chain broke the blood sword in Lan Wangji's hand, and Lan Wangji swept away with a sword.
Seeing someone stopping him, Lan Wangji narrowed his eyes and looked up, only to see Zhang Ziling sitting leisurely on the top of the attic, staring at him with a smile on his face.
"Who are you?" Lan Wangji looked at Zhang Ziling and asked in a deep voice, the blood sword condensed in his hands again.
"She is Lan Mu's master. If you kill her like this, I will be very distressed." Zhang Ziling did not answer Lan Wangji's question, but chuckled: "I originally predicted that Shu Shan would win, although the price would be high. One point, but it is within the acceptable range."
"However, when the head Xu was fighting with you, the spiritual power in his body disappeared in an instant, which directly led to defeat," Zhang Ziling jumped down and came to Lan Wangji, "You win by playing tricks, leading me to predict Wrong, but it made me lose face."
Zhang Ziling smiled, his eyes flashed red.