528. Take you to kill!
"Zhang Xianjun, you, do you really want to start a war with my Huangshan Sect?! Do you have to think clearly, the foundation of my Huangshan Sect is something you can shake?!"
Zhou Qingtian was stunned for a moment, then became angry and roared wildly.
As he roared, he suddenly found that his soul was almost unable to maintain it, and the sharp golden thread was getting brighter and brighter, faintly trying to separate his soul from the middle.
"As I said, what is the value of a mere Huangshan Sect? These hands of my Zhang are no less bloody than yours, especially the blood of immortals. Zhang Yang sneered.
"You!" Zhou Qingtian was already completely crazy, the last trace of his soul was still there, and suddenly he seemed to have woken up to something, and his face changed in shock!
"You said your surname is Zhang?, could it be that you are the earth monk who destroyed my Immortal Realm Alliance?!"
The anger on his face vanished in an instant, and all that was left was horror.
The tragedy of the destruction of the Immortal Realm Alliance was vigorous in the entire Immortal Realm, and all the Immortal Realm monks all remembered one name, Earth Monk Zhang Yang!
One person killed the Tianjiao of the Immortal Realm, shook the coalition army, defeated the masters of the five major sects in a row, and even killed the Cangsong Dao people in public. This deed of heaven and earth is simply terrifying, terrifying!
Compared to such an executioner who kills immortals, what kind of thing does he Zhou Qingtian have? I'm afraid it's not even a fart!
Thinking of this, Zhou Qingtian's psychological defense line had completely collapsed, and he knelt down directly in the air, begging for mercy: "Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Xianjun, please spare the villain's life!"
"The villain is blinded by lard, and he doesn't know Mount Tai with his eyes, please give me another chance..."
"It's just an ant, and it doesn't deserve a chance. ”
Zhang Yang's faint words ruined Zhou Qingtian's last hope.
'Shhh ’
As the golden thread shone, Zhou Qingtian's divine soul was torn apart, like a rag being torn in half.
When he was dying, the last thing Zhou Qingtian heard was an extremely indifferent voice:
"But don't worry, it won't be long before your fellow sects of the Huangshan Sect will come down to accompany you. ”
......
After killing Zhou Qingtian, Zhang Yang's expression did not have the slightest wave, as if this immortal Zhou Qingtian, in his eyes, was really no different from an ant.
But in his eyes, there was a rare flame of anger.
Fuyunguan, Lingdu Daoren, and the dozen or so disciples, they were originally innocent outsiders, but out of kindness, they took in Zhang Yang for more than ten days, but they were implicated because of this, and finally ended up with a tragic end of being beheaded.
Zhang Yang hated in his heart.
First, he hated himself and failed to anticipate this in advance, so that the situation was cold. But on the other hand, what he hated even more was Zhou Qingtian and the Huangshan Sect behind him.
What really killed the masters and apprentices of Lingdu Daoist was the arrogance of these so-called great sects, as well as the injustice of the weak and the strong in the land of the Immortal Realm.
"Huangshan Sect, in your eyes, are everyone in the Floating Cloud Audience all ants?"
"Hehe, then I'll show you who the real ants are!"
Zhang Yangyu's eyebrows were low, and his eyes were cold.
But when he looked at Qing Qing, his eyes became very kind and soft, as if he was looking at his sister:
"Come with me. ”
"Where are you going?"
"Kill. ”
......
On Fuyun Mountain, the former Taoist temple has long ceased to exist, and there are stumps and broken bodies everywhere, and almost none of the disciples of Fuyun Temple, except for Lingdu Daoist, have left a whole corpse.
At this time, in the sky above Fuyun Mountain, five people stood in the void, looking around the four fields, and their expressions were a little suspicious.
Four of them were dressed in cyan robes and had gray hair, and they were obviously all elders of the Huangshan Sect, half-immortal cultivators. And the leader is a middle-aged man, with two hands on his back, and his aura is extremely deep, and he is an immortal monarch.
"What's going on? Didn't there be a Taoist temple here in the past, called the Floating Cloud Temple, which pays tribute every year, and I still have an impression, why is it suddenly gone?"
A green-robed elder frowned.
"It seems that it has only happened a long time ago, and the smell of blood has not yet dissipated..."
"Who did it?"
The four elders looked at each other, unable to understand what was going on here.
In the end, it was the Immortal Monarch who said lightly: "This mountain was flattened by someone with one blow, looking at the traces of this battle, I think it should be done by Elder Zhou." ”
In the Huangshan Sect, there are dozens of elders, but most of them are just ordinary elders, and those who can be called great elders must at least be human immortal cultivators, so there are very few, and this Zhou Qingtian is one of them.
"It's... Since he is Elder Zhou, then why did he make a move against these Taoist priests?" the elder was still puzzled.
Someone next to him immediately said, "When Elder Zhou sent us a message with a jade pendant just now, he was around here, and now the Floating Cloud Temple has been destroyed by him. Could it be that ... This Floating Cloud View is the murderer who killed my sect's disciples before?"
"Impossible. ”
Xianjun shook his head and said, "The Floating Cloud View is just a small sect, how powerful it is, I think everyone knows it." If this is the case, Elder Zhou has already trampled on the Floating Cloud Temple, and there is no need to send us a message for help. ”
"Moreover, a few days ago, several Great Elders and the head of the sect had already discussed, to be able to kill more than a dozen inner disciples and two elders, this really fierce Dao must not be low, it must be an Immortal Monarch. Looking at my southern realm, there are only ten immortal monarchs in total, as long as you investigate, you will soon know who it is. ”
As he spoke, he sighed and said, "This week, the Great Elder is still too anxious, knowing that this Floating Cloud View cannot be a murderer, and he still ran over to trample them out. ”
The other four elders also looked at each other, their eyes very normal.
Although they knew that Fuyunguan was innocent, they were indiscriminately beheaded by Zhou Qingtian, but they were all accustomed to it.
In the fairy world, this is the case, the strong are respected, and the big fist is reasonable, in the eyes of the Huangshan Sect, this floating cloud view is just a small miscellaneous fish, pinched to death, pinched to death, it is harmless at all, and there is no need to explain anything.
"But since he sent a summons, he should know the real murderer, but why haven't you seen anyone now?"
One of the elders hesitated.
"Don't panic, let's wait here for news for the time being, with Elder Zhou's strength, he should be able to kill the real murderer, even if he is defeated, it is not difficult to retreat with his whole body. Xianjun looked calm and calm.
When the other four heard this, they all felt justified.
The five of them waited here for about ten minutes, but this week Qingtian didn't wait, but saw a long rainbow flying from the south, a young man in white, with a girl in a green shirt.
"Someone's coming?!"
Everyone looked over, and one of the elders said:
"I'll ask. ”
As he was talking, he turned into a green rainbow and flew over, and asked from afar: "The two of you stay and are in the inner gate of the Yellow Mountain Sect Elder Sect."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man in white raise his eyebrows and said:
"It's from the Huangshan Sect again?"
Before the words fell, a golden rainbow flashed through the sky, and it struck!
'Card rub. ’
The elder of the inner gate, called 'Zongxin', was slashed by Jin Hong across his neck before he could react to what was going on, and his body was separated on the spot, and even his divine soul was cut in two.
"Huh?!"
The other elders in the distance were suddenly shocked to find that a fellow disciple had been killed, and they were furious on the spot, and rushed over with an overwhelming killing intent.
'Boom'
Above the clouds, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the killing moves of the three half-immortal elders were reflected, and the momentum was immense.
But they were greeted only by a sword.
'Shhh
A golden flame flashed through the void, ignoring the distance of thousands of zhang, pulling out a golden tail flame in the air, and even the white clouds in the sky were cut, revealing the white glow of the golden crow.
And the three angry elders were all like brittle pieces of paper, slashed by Jin Hong at lightning speed.
'Bang!bang!'
Three voices came out in a row, and the three heads separated from the body and fell into the air.
Killing four half-immortals in a row with a snap of his fingers, Jin Hong's residual power continued unabated, and it suddenly skyrocketed several times, like a comet outside the sky, slashing straight towards the farthest immortal monarch.
"Huh?"
The Immortal Monarch, who was still calm and idle, witnessed the fall of the four elders at this time, and directly frightened the dog's guts, stomped his feet in the air violently, and layers of light erupted around his body.
All the talisman magic weapons, spirit treasures, and supernatural powers were all activated, and they were condensed into dozens of barriers, barely resisting the impact of Jin Hong.
With a 'boom', a huge cloud ring spread out from the sky, and the Immortal Monarch was shocked by the residual strength and retreated thousands of feet.
And he took advantage of this anti-shock force, turned around and fled without looking back.
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