Chapter Ninety-Four: Death

After a few breaths of stalemate, there was finally an earth-shattering bang, and with the center of the battle, it violently set off a violent wave of qi in all directions.

The scarlet blood mist dispersed, mixed with dazzling golden light and terrifying thunder and lightning, and this scene made the scalps of those watching the battle tingle.

The middle-aged man wore a cloak of hair, the corners of his mouth began to drip blood, and his face was gloomy as water.

Being forced to this extent by his juniors who were cultivated below him, his heart was full of hatred and hatred.

Zhang Shaotian and Zhang Haomeng were also uncomfortable, and while their bodies retreated, they also quickly adjusted their internal breath, and tried their best to stabilize the qi and blood that were tumbling in shock.

"I didn't expect the two of you to have such combat power, I really underestimate you. The middle-aged man stared at the front with his eyes fixed on him, and said in a fierce tone.

Zhang Hao clenched his fists violently, and a strong battle intent appeared on his resolute face, "What kind of thing are you evil sect crooked? Master, I have also killed the monk of the peak Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building with my bare hands before. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was suddenly stunned, and his tattooed face showed a look of mockery, "This kind of nonsense can also be said." ”

He naturally didn't believe these words, just thought that this person was talking ruthlessly.

In order to reach the peak of the late stage of foundation building, this kind of cultivation is extremely strong, and it is one step away from the Jindan realm admired by thousands of people.

Therefore, it is conceivable how strong his strength should be, even if his strength is restored to its peak, he is absolutely not sure that he can compete with this kind of person.

Zhang Shaotian on the side had a handsome face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

To say that at that time, the three of them worked together to defeat Elder Wang of the Taixu Sect, and his fourth brother did hit him with his bare hands, but he didn't know if he was dead at that time, after all, the finishing work was done by the second brother.

It's just that as a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he can bombard a monk at the peak of the Great Perfection level in the late stage of foundation building, and he will inevitably have some pride afterwards, so it's okay to say it and show off.

In the distance, the four elders of the Zhang family stared at the situation with solemn faces, and when they saw that the leader of the evil cultivator had been injured, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Find an opportunity, take the opportunity to kill him, and share the pressure for the two elders, Shao Tian and Hao Meng. ”

Zhang Luodi's long eyes were cold, and his handsome face was densely filled with murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice.

The rest of the people listened and nodded.

Since the family's scripture pavilion has been expanded, there are even more higher-grade exercises and spells in it, and as family elders, they must have devoted themselves to cultivation.

After all, the big war is imminent, and only by making your strength stronger can you have more security in the future.

At this moment, a blood-red sword light lit up in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the momentum of his whole body soared, and scarlet mist rolled around him, like a sea of blood descending.

His black hair danced wildly, his face was full of cruelty, and he shouted: "I was originally a cultivator with mediocre talents, but later I was able to improve my realm by cultivating evil skills, I will continue on this path, and no one can stop me!"

The scarlet mist churned, emitting a faint disgusting smell, and a blood python as thick as a bucket spat out of it, and constantly meandered in the air.

The number of eerie and terrifying blood pythons reached dozens, and the body was several feet long, and there was a flowing red mist, and the terrifying hiss was endless.

Zhang Shaotian's expression was grim, his dark sleeve robe swayed wildly, and countless silver-white lightning bolts burst out.

"When you meet us today, how can you evil cultivator still have a life?" Zhang Haomeng did not have the slightest fear in his heart, but aroused his blood-burning fighting spirit.

He was covered in golden light, and after taking a deep breath, his left leg stomped hard, the ground trembled, and his right leg retreated, his clenched fist on his chest, and then lunged and sank his waist.

A majestic momentum like a mountain suddenly emanated.

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth hooked up a sneer, "You two, you will definitely do something great in time, but when you meet me, you won't have this opportunity." ”

His eyes bloomed with blood-red light, and his tone was as cold as the Nine Hells, "Because you will die!"

As his fierce words echoed in the air, dozens of blood pythons continued to wind and swim in the air, aiming at the two people below, and rushed towards the ground like angry arrows.

They spread their fangs one after another, and their vicious intentions were fully revealed, which made people shudder.

Zhang Shaotian was covered in countless silver-white lightning bolts that were frantically entangled, rendering them as if they were day under the dark night.

"Go!"

Under his guidance, silver-white lightning rushed away one after another, striking at the fierce blood python that rushed towards it.

The lightning with powerful mana broke through the air and struck a blood python that tried to get closer, setting off a series of explosions in the air, and the scarlet mist bloomed like a brilliant flower.

Zhang Haomeng's right fist gathered countless golden lights, and he aimed at the blood-colored python that was rushing towards him, and the fist on his chest was like a bow and arrow, and he blasted heavily against the pressure in front of him!

The majestic and low voice was like a muffled thunder, rolling through the low clouds, and a ball of golden light fist suddenly came out of his hand, like a heavy hammer, and its momentum was like thunder!

Rumble......

The condensed golden light fist slammed into the blood-colored python with an irresistible force, and then forcefully broke through one body after another, and the blood mist exploded everywhere it passed.

But the number of blood pythons was so large that they still blocked it, and Rao destroyed more than a dozen of them like this.

Countless white lightning flashed brightly, and they also shattered one after another blood pythons that flew towards them.

The children of the Zhang family, who were watching the battle from a distance, almost held their breath, and many of them felt guilty that their cultivation was lowly and they couldn't help, but they felt full of confidence in the two elders of the family in their hearts.

"They're already competing for mana, this is our chance!" Zhang Luodi's eyes burst into a ball of light and said in a cold voice.

With these solemn words, the mana in the bodies of these people poured like a rushing stream, and each of them exuded strong mana fluctuations.

Sensing that the four elders were about to make a move, the children of the Zhang family behind them looked excited.

"Let's go!"

With Zhang Luodi's clear drink, these waiting elders rushed out and walked towards the three people who were still fighting in the distance.

Zhang Hongyi pinched the trick with one hand and pointed sharply forward.

Thundered......

On the ground leading to the middle-aged man, countless sharp rocks sprung up in unison, crushing away like a sea of mountains.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the fluctuations on the side, the middle-aged man's expression was cold, and he pointed out, and the blood-red vortex appeared in an instant, shattering and annihilating countless sharp rocks.

"Even this kind of junior dares to intervene, and when I free my hand, I will definitely crush your bones and ashes!" he said hatefully, and the harsh words seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth.

Zhang Qiuling displayed a dazzling palm technique, and the dazzling palms rushed away densely, but they were all absorbed and shattered by the blood-colored vortex.

There was a tearing sound in the air.

Seeing that the other four elders came to help, Zhang Shaotian hurriedly stepped up his offensive, and the burly Zhang Haomeng was also enthusiastic, smashing his fist and smashing it on the churning blood python.

The middle-aged man realized that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the mana that kept the blood vortex running was gradually weakening, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and slapped his right palm towards the few people who came forward.

The swirling blood-colored vortex suddenly dissolved, and suddenly turned into several rays of condensed blood, which shot away in the blink of an eye.

There was a whistling sound in the air, and Zhang Hongyi held the Red Meteor Hammer and smashed it down with a bloody hammer, and there was a bang, shaking the whole person and retreating violently.

Several others were the same, and they were beaten by the middle-aged man's spell attack, and they retreated.

The mana in Zhang Luodi's body was constantly blessed on the pen in his hand, and the strong wind blew on his forehead, and the pen in his hand was to outline several strokes in the air.

A vigorous word "kill" emerged.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed forward with a pen in his hand, and the dark word "kill" suddenly rose to the size of a grinding plate, and rushed away with a sound of brushing the ground.

The pitch-black word "kill" contained the aura of slaughter, as well as the essence mana condensed by Zhang Luodi, and crashed into the middle-aged man with a fierce wind.

On the flat ground, a man dressed in a blue and white robe, I saw him holding a long sword, his expression was cold, his sword momentum was cold, the awe-inspiring sword intent was overflowing, and the fierce sword qi was surging vertically and horizontally.

A dazzling sword light rushed towards it quickly, setting off a violent wave of qi along the way.

The power contained in these two killing moves was enough to make many ordinary mid-foundation building monks couldn't help but change their faces.

It's hard to imagine that this is something that two early foundation building monks who have broken through for less than three months can perform.

A shock flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, he hadn't paid attention to such means at all before, but the current situation was different, he was not at his peak, and he was entangled by these two people.

The most important thing is that he has rarely seen a monk in the early stage of foundation building perform such a killing move, which adds to the pressure on him now.

"Damn, what's the origin of the Zhang family in Anyang County?!"

A thought flashed through his mind, and the middle-aged man's face was distorted, and his chest was filled with hateful anger.

originally fled from Beichang Prefecture to this Qingyun Prefecture, and in order to hide people's eyes and ears, on the premise of controlling a gangster gang, he also deliberately chose the back mountain of this town as a stationing place.

What he didn't expect was that the news leaked so quickly, and he was crusaded against by a local family force for no reason, which was completely different from his plan.

The pitch-black word "kill" was wrapped in a terrifying strong wind, as well as an awe-inspiring sword light like a shocking rainbow, bombarding him together.

The middle-aged man cast a spell and resisted again, and the mana was dispersed again, and the blood-colored python that could have been quickly condensed became sluggish.

It was precisely this moment that made Zhang Shaotian and Zhang Haomeng see the opportunity.

Countless white lightning bolts tore through the air and rushed madly towards the middle-aged man, on this sea of silver-white lightning, a tall and burly man was covered in golden light, and put on a fierce fist fight, like a golden-bodied Arhat!

"Kill!" Zhang Hao's eyes widened with rage, and he rushed away with a punch, followed by a loud elephant chirping, and a huge giant elephant phantom appeared.

The giant elephant's fangs are curved and sharp, emitting a piercing elephant chirp, exuding a majestic momentum like a small mountain.

The middle-aged man used all his strength and slammed forward.

The surging and furious palm power washed over the earth, accompanied by a thick and dignified blood mist rumbling away.

Thundered......

The powerful waves of qi spread out like a stormy wave, and even the earth trembled.

Just as the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, a snow-bright spear intertwined with countless thunderbolts pierced through the layers of smoke and accurately sank into his chest.

"Uhhhh

When the Xueliang spear pierced through his chest, the terrifying thunder and lightning that erupted suddenly spread throughout his body.

At this time, Zhang Shaotian remained in a throwing state, his entire right arm trembled slightly, after a series of battles, he was very tired, and there was not much mana left in his body.

But fortunately, the thunderbolt spear he threw in a desperate attempt had a fatal effect.

The middle-aged man's tattooed face was distorted and painful, blood was gushing, and he was like a terrible ghost, letting out a miserable scream.

He couldn't believe that he had escaped the pursuit of the enemy, but he would be planted here.

A huge sense of shame filled the brain, but Rao couldn't change the outcome of his imminent death.

"Don't move anyone!

A loud voice rang out, mixed with excitement.

I saw Zhang Haomeng dragging his tired body, jumping into the air in front of the middle-aged man, and said with a domineering expression: "Taste my fist before you die, your life is worth it." ”

With that, under the frightened eyes of the middle-aged man, a huge fist wrapped in golden light smashed his cheek.

There was a dull bang.

This dying evil cultivator was punched by Zhang Hao, who was a force cultivator, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell to the ground.

Now, I was completely out of breath.