Chapter 133: Battle Fu Shanyan

"Xi'er. ”

Through the exploration of the Yuan Shen, Chen Ziling found that among the people surrounded by the Restless Palace, there was Zhong Zhixi.

There are at least more than six hundred disciples of the Restless Hall who surround the Dengling Mansion, and their strength is not too bad, and there are even two Martial King Realms inside.

On this trip, a total of four martial kings came to the Tranquility Palace, and half of them came to besiege the Dengling Mansion.

Before rushing to the Lin Mansion, he had to ensure Xi'er's safety.

Chen Ziling knew very well that Zhong Zhixi would be targeted by the Restless Palace, and there was a high probability that it would be the killing of Meng Qu, and he let Zhong Zhixi carry it down in this matter, and he couldn't ignore it.

"Whoosh. ”

The three long-range attack knives suddenly attacked, and immediately after, the three group attack knives also plundered out.

With a burst of screams, more than a dozen disciples of the Restless Hall fell in a pool of blood.

Chen Ziling withdrew the flying knife, rushed out with one kick, held the Killing Halberd, and smashed it in the direction of the most dense troops of the Restless Palace.

"It's not good, someone is sneaking up, hurry up and defend. ”

"Damn, form a defensive battle. ”

The three Eightfold Martial Realm Martial Sects quickly approached together, and more than a dozen martial artists, holding long shields on the periphery, formed a tortoiseshell formation, wanting to resist Chen Ziling's attack.

Absolutely fishy!

"Boom—"

The halberd of destroying Han suddenly smashed down, and more than a dozen shields, under the power of the furious halberd, shattered, and more than a dozen people flew out upside down, life and death were unknown, and the three martial artists of the Eightfold Martial Realm were half-wounded in the ground, and they were extremely seriously injured.

"Poof. ”

The halberd swung sideways, cutting off the heads of three people.

He didn't stop at all, and quickly walked in the direction of Zhong Zhixi, during which he kept throwing throwing knives.

In just seven or eight breaths, more than forty people died in the hands of Chen Ziling, including several martial sects.

The speed of this killing is terrifying.

Although his strength is not particularly strong, he has a lot of experience in martial arts and knows when it is most appropriate to make a move.

In addition, the Resting Hall did not expect that someone would suddenly sneak attack, and if they neglected to take precautions, there would be huge losses all of a sudden.

"Why did Brother Ziling come back. ”

Zhong Zhixi frowned, anxious in her heart.

She also thought that Chen Ziling had already left Jingning City, why did she rush back now.

The two martial kings who besieged the Dengling Mansion were Kong Yuan, the left hall master of the Yin Shashan Restless Palace, and the right hall lord Nine Killing Sword Hou Cen.

In addition to the main hall, the branch halls of the Resting Hall all implement the main system of the left and right halls, with the left as the respect and the right as the secondary, so the left hall master can also be directly called the branch hall master.

Kong Yuan and Hou Cen besieged the only martial king of the Dengling Mansion, the elder arranged by Zhao Zhiyan beside Zhong Zhixi, Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan is nearly sixty years old, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the eleventh martial arts realm, although he is powerful, it is still difficult to resist the joint attack of the two martial kings, and he has been defeated all the way, and more than a dozen wounds have appeared on his body, and the white robe is about to be dyed into a red robe.

The appearance of Chen Ziling greatly shocked the Restless Palace.

When Fu Shanyan saw Chen Ziling, a different color flashed in his eyes, he was in charge of intelligence gathering, but he had never seen such a person.

Such a strong man with a halberd shouldn't be nameless, who is this person?

Could it be that he is a disciple of Wuyuan Pavilion?

"Come with me. ”

Fu Shanyan lit more than a dozen of his subordinates and headed in the direction of Chen Ziling.

He is the Ninefold Martial Realm Martial Sect, and in the Yin Shade Mountain, in addition to the left and right hall masters, his status and strength are considered to be the strongest.

......

Chen Ziling kept wielding the Han Halberd, and none of the people in front of him could survive, from the moment he touched the enemy, he had killed more than sixty masters of the Restless Hall in a row, and no one could stop him from moving forward.

"Whoosh whoosh. ”

A faint sound of breaking wind came, and in the darkness, hundreds of poisonous needles as thin as silk threads shot towards Chen Ziling.

These hundreds of poisonous needles, called the Meridian Soul Breaking Needle, are Fu Shanyan's most powerful killing move, and it is extremely difficult for the monks under the Martial King to stop them.

Fu Shanyan has collected intelligence for decades, and he has been able to survive until now, relying on his strong ability to conceal, his ability to sneak attack in secret, is the most powerful, in the past, there were many characters who were more powerful than him, all of whom were assassinated and killed by him.

The poisonous needle was approaching, but Chen Ziling did not react, as if he had not found it.

"Hahaha, this kid is dead. ”

Just when Fu Shanyan thought that Chen Ziling would definitely die.

I saw that with a wave of Chen Ziling's halberd, all the meridian soul breaking needles flew out to both sides, and the whole action was smooth, as if it had already been prepared.

"Ahhhh

Dozens of unsuspecting disciples of the Restless Hall were shot by the Meridian Soul Breaking Needle, and the poison on the needle was released instantly, and after a few breaths, these disciples of the Restless Hall who were poisoned by the needle had purple faces and fell down one after another.

Fu Shanyan's poison can even be poisoned by Wuzong, let alone these martial artists and martial disciples.

Seeing this scene, Fu Shanyan was shocked, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

He hit the Meridian Soul Breaking Needle, in fact, it was only a breath of time, but this person knocked the needle away so easily, didn't it mean that at the moment he made the shot, he had already been perceived by the other party.

If so, then this person's insight is inevitably too terrifying, I'm afraid, it can already be comparable to some martial kings.

Counting the people who were poisoned by the Meridian Soul Breaking Needle, from the time Chen Ziling made his move to the present, he had killed hundreds of people in the Restless Palace, but he did not have the slightest fatigue, but he became more and more brave the more he fought.

"Fu Shanyan, what are you doing, you waste, don't you kill him quickly!" Hou Cen said angrily.

A person who looks mediocre actually killed hundreds of them at once, is this okay?

If the losses are too great and the gains are too small, they will definitely be held accountable from above.

Fu Shanyan was also a little uncomfortable, it seemed that the sneak attack was useless, or he had to take action in person, the other party seemed to have a strong group attack ability, so he didn't know how the one-on-one combat power was compared to him in the Nine Martial Arts Realm.

"Hmmm. Fu Shanyan pulled out two three-foot-long thin swords, which were ink-colored all over, and there was no reflection in the light of the firelight.

Fu Shanyan's speed was very fast, and in the snap of his fingers, he had already appeared on Chen Ziling's right side, and when Chen Ziling swung his halberd to the left, he stepped out and stabbed his thin sword towards Chen Ziling's temple.

"Bell!"

A metal collision sounded, and at the same time as Fu Shanyan took out his sword, Chen Ziling's halberd burst out, and the end halberd tail collided with two thin swords.

Fu Shanyan is good at sneak attacks, so from the very beginning, Chen Ziling used the Yuan Shen to lock his position, how could he make his sneak attack successful?

Fu Shanyan quickly drew back his thin sword, and his expression sank.

"Good boy, the reaction speed is so fast!"