Chapter 340: A Tricky Choice

One after another, the sound waves like golden halos rumbled away layer upon layer.

The space along the way shook, as if it was about to crumble and disintegrate.

One after another, it slammed into Ziyun Zhenren, and the violent air flow was like an iron whip whipping wildly.

In the dark, the chanting heard in my ears became more and more intense.

"Is this your Zen method?"

Ziyun Zhenren sneered.

He gripped the scythe in both hands and swung out the terrifying evil energy, slashing forward.

A scarlet blade light filled the field of vision, and as far as the eye could see, it looked like a bloody tide was spreading.

The two collided together, oscillating with unparalleled wave energy.

The chanting was gone, replaced by an explosion that almost punctured the eardrum.

Ziyun Zhenren sensed that there was some kind of special power that was gradually eroding his flesh and blood.

"It's interesting, and I guess that's what makes Zen unique. ”

He sneered.

The next moment, the body shook violently, and the evil power bloomed to dispel the attached wishing power.

Zhang Fengjiu's face was solemn, he knew that even his strongest two-star killing move [Buddha Fury Sound Wave] would not work.

This is the only one of all the two-star exchanges so far that requires 100 incense points.

Now, none of it works.

This shows how terrifying the strength of this Ziyun real person is.

"It is rumored that the ancestor of the Zhang family, who has cultivated both sword and Zen, is a genius that is rare in thousands of years, and now it seems that the killing moves he has performed are nothing more than that. ”

The wandering Taoist sneered.

"Don't say that, that move just now is quite powerful, at least I feel a little threatened. ”

Ziyun Zhenren's tone was cold and authentic.

He stared at the figure in front of him, trying to find a flaw that could hit him with a single blow.

The ancestor of the Zhang clan shook his head and gently spit out two words, "Noise." ”

"You!"

This attitude suddenly made the anger of the two evil cultivators even worse.

In terms of strength, each of them can make countless forces tremble, and now they are working together to besiege a family ancestor who can't see cultivation.

Even if you desperately want to kill the other party, you still can't do any effective damage to them.

Now they are still treated with a condescending attitude, and just two words are thrown on them like repelling flies and mosquitoes.

This made the two of them, who were already tyrannical, almost thunderous.

"Sect Master, I think it's better to have fun killing other Jindan monks than wasting time on him. ”

The wandering Taoist thought of something, and said in a dark voice.

Hearing this, Zhang Fengjiu only felt a tightness in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes was intense.

He worked hard to entangle these two strongest evil cultivators.

If they were to be turned elsewhere, wouldn't it be a one-touch break?

Even a great sword cultivator like Li Puye can't fight to the death against this cultivator who is similar to Yunyoudao.

What's more, the other party also has the most powerful Ziyun real person!

Ziyun Zhenren was thoughtful, "Indeed, why don't you go over and help first." ”

He thought that it was difficult for this Zhang Clan's ancestor to fight the other party, so it was better to transfer one person to join the other battle.

"Okay, then I'll ...... first"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a crisis in his heart, and a strong sense of death spread all over his body!

In the field of vision, countless golden-red flames suddenly rushed in, and the high temperature emitted from them seemed to bake the world.

Just a wisp of entanglement, you will burn everything!

"Not good!"

The wandering Taoist agitated the evil energy of his whole body, and his arms were covered with wriggling black silks, filled with dark qi visible to the naked eye.

He pushed his hands forward, and each of them unleashed a domineering palm, as if it was about to shatter the surrounding space along the way.

Thundered......

Just under two breaths in between.

The golden-red flames poured down on the two black palms, rippling out terrifying fluctuations and setting off countless waves of scorching heat.

"Ahhh......hh

The wanderer roared.

At this moment, his heart was occupied by fear, and he instinctively felt a strong danger.

The high temperature brought by this flame alone caused his whole body to fall into a bad state.

He had been eroded by the cold qi before, and it was a torment to suffer like this.

And the golden-red flames that spread and surging in front of him almost swallowed him up.

When Ziyun Zhenren saw this scene, he was immediately shocked.

He didn't expect that just now he thought that this ancestor of the Zhang family was nothing more than that, but he didn't expect to encounter this situation.

"Help me!"

The wandering Daoist tried his best to resist the rapidly receding golden-red flames, and craned his neck for help.

Now he is like moisture exposed to the sun, and there is a sharp tingling sensation all over his body.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ziyun Zhenren instigated the evil energy with a scythe in his hand and was about to slash towards the golden-red flame.

As a result, he felt a violent heat in his back as well.

"What's going on?"

Ziyun Zhenren turned around abruptly and saw a familiar scene.

In his eyes, the golden-red flames roared like angry waves rolling upside down, bombarding in unison.

"Damn it!"

Ziyun Zhenren's face changed, and he exerted the evil power in his body to the maximum, wielding his scythe and slashing towards the golden-red flame.

A blood moon hung in the air, and then the instantaneous rush left a twisted ripple.

After the golden-red flame was hit by this blow, it was quickly annihilated.

But there was still some left, almost contaminating the body of Ziyun Zhenren.

Holding the scythe in his hand, he slashed sideways forward, bursting with a sharp whistling black gas.

Countless black qi grappled towards these golden-red flames, which quickly neutralized in the air.

Ziyun Zhenren's cheeks were dripping with sweat, and his eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Then he slashed with a backhand scythe, helping the Wandering Daoist to shatter the golden-red flames that nearly devoured it.

After doing this, Ziyun Zhenren looked at the figure with his hands behind his back, and his eyes revealed a horror that could not be concealed.

He made the spell just now?

This......

The wandering Taoist gasped several times, and he was afraid for a while.

When he thinks about it now, he still has palpitations.

"How do you feel?"

An indifferent voice came from his ears, and he saw the Zhang Ancestor's face calm and authentic.

This kind of posture is as if he feels that the killing moves he has revealed are commonplace.

Such an understatement can be made to Ziyun Zhenren and Yunyou Dao people who have just suffered a lot.

This is undoubtedly a mighty thunder exploding in my ears, shaking my brain buzzing.

It seems that the means of this ancestor of the Zhang family are not so simple!

The wandering Taoist exhaled, his face was sweating profusely, and his hands trembled from time to time.

The skin still felt like it was being stung by something sharp, and it was burning all over it.

"The strength of these two people is really powerful, and this trick is also a three-star level exchange, but it was still dissolved. ”

Zhang Fengjiu said solemnly.

He saw that this wandering Daoist was about to get out and leave, so he turned to other battlefields, and he had no choice but to throw out this [Three-Samsung-Xuanyan Holy Kill] in a row.

At that time, the Jindan evil cultivator who came to Anyang County was hit hard, and now although it can have a certain effect, it is still destroyed.

It seems that this [Samsung-Xuanyan Holy Kill] is also difficult to play a big role in these two people.

Now in Zhang Fengjiu's hands, there are only 1,060 incense values left.

At this moment, the [Three-Star-Xuanyan Holy Kill] has one more time.

But now, even if it is used, it is in vain, and he thinks that these two people must still have a back hand.

Ziyun Zhenren became cautious, he had just exerted all his strength, which was able to quickly dissolve the golden-red flames.

As you can imagine, how powerful this trick is.

"Is it possible, do you want to use that pill? ”

Ziyun Zhenren said secretly in his heart.

This thought arose, but he put it on hold for the time being.

Because that pill is the last reliance, and it is also the back hand for killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, as a head coach, he does not want to adopt it.

Zhang Fengjiu looked at the exchange bar on the system, and suddenly wavered.

Originally, he wanted to rely on low- and medium-cost exchange items to consume this Ziyun Zhenren and Yunyou Daoist.

If it can be seriously injured, it is better, or it can also play a role in restraining.

Then just wait for Zixian's side to go more smoothly, and kill a Jindan evil cultivator as soon as possible to complete the task and receive the reward.

In this way, with 3,000 incense points worth his hand, he can completely let go of his hands and feet.

But he still underestimated the strength of the other party, especially the head of the Taixu Sect, who could be called the strongest monk he had encountered so far.

With 1,000 and 60 incense points left, he must come up with more threatening killing moves to kill or inflict heavy damage.

Otherwise, it would be a devastating blow for one of them to leave and fight elsewhere.

There are still two exchange items that haven't been tried.

A [Three-Stars-Qinglei Light Gun] that consumes 900 incense points.

A [Three-Star - Heavenly Buddha Bell] that consumes 1,000 incense points.

At this time, Zhang Fengjiu must make a choice!