Chapter 235: Sword Formation

An Jingming and Zhang Bufan were sitting in the gazebo chatting, and when they saw that Ye Ling and Meng Qian had finished eating food and were standing next to them for a while, Zhang Bufan put away his sad expression and asked:

"Do you need me to get some more food? there's a lot more in the cafeteria. ”

Ye Ling had already eaten enough, so he shook his head and said:

"No, I don't. ”

On the contrary, it was Meng Qian, he was still a little unsatisfied, the food in Kunlun Kendo was good, the meal he just ate was similar to what Ye Ling had eaten in a three-star restaurant before, but the dishes were not decorated, and they could not definitely be compared to the chefs of three-star restaurants.

Meng Qian wanted to say that he hadn't eaten enough, but he was refuted by Ye Ling's eyes and immediately swallowed the words on his lips.

Ye Ling sat opposite Zhang Bufan and lamented:

"I've heard about Zhang Jianxian and Zhang Daoyun, these guys in the new century are coming at us, presumably it was Zhang Jianxian who rescued me and Zhang Shengyuan before, so they will be poisoned by this, I'm sorry, I have affected your Kunlun Kendo. ”

Zhang Bufan shook his head and said:

"I've heard about the attack on you and Zhang Shengyuan in the forbidden land before, even if you are not in the forbidden land, Master will also save Senior Brother Shengyuan, so this can't be blamed on you, if you want to blame, you can only blame those guys in the new century for being too vicious, Master is such a ninety-year-old man who is about to die, they don't let go, it's just a guy who is not as good as a brute!"

In the end, Zhang Bufan's mood turned to grief and indignation, as well as a deep hatred for the name New Century.

"What kind of criminal syndicate are you talking about in the new century?"

An Jingming didn't know about the new century, so he asked.

He is engaged in criminal investigation, so it is necessary to understand what happened to Zhang Xuansheng and Zhang Daoyun's deaths, the murder case happened right in front of him, he can't sit idly by, otherwise how can he be a criminal investigator?

"Let's not. ”

Ye Ling paused, because the major military regions were helpless against such a transcendent group as the new century, and he didn't want an ordinary criminal investigator like An Jingming to be sent to death, so he kindly reminded:

"I suggest that you still don't care about the affairs of the new century, I am a member of the SH special team of the Nanhai Military Region, in my cognition, the Nanhai Military Region, the Tiannan Military Region and even the Dijing Military Region are helpless against the new century, they have not only powerful firepower, but also many abilities that you can't recognize, similar to the swordsmanship of Kunlun Kendo, their ability is probably stronger than this swordsmanship.

Let me tell you something, our SH special squad is a special unit of the South China Sea Military Region, and we specialize in fighting with the new century, but our entire team cannot match any elite in the new century, they are not afraid of the threat of ammunition, artillery, missiles, etc., and they are not capable of being shot by machine guns like Gatling, and their existence is no longer explained by science, so I need to advise you, leave their affairs alone, it is only good for you, there is no harm. ”

An Jingming is also an understanding person, since there are even swordsmanship in this world that cannot be explained by science, such as Kunlun Kendo, what else is impossible?

And although Ye Ling behaved like an ordinary person before, the calm and unhurried expression in his bones still did not escape An Jingming's eyes, An Jingming has seen many kinds of people behave after being rescued from a desperate situation, most of them are ecstatic and excited, but Ye Ling's calmness is rare.

Being able to maintain a calm expression in that situation, and also being able to hold a firearm, An Jingming felt that Ye Ling and Meng Qian were by no means ordinary people at that time, and it was very likely that they were special existences, and this kidnapping was definitely not an ordinary kidnapping, but a deliberate murder, because in that case, Ye Ling and Meng Qian were likely to die of dehydration or starvation in a few days.

The reason why An Jingming didn't ask Ye Ling where his pistol came from was because he saw Ye Ling's extraordinary identity early on, so he didn't make more meaningless inquiries.

And Ye Ling deliberately guarded against him, there were too many things to deliberately conceal, and he was not good at asking directly, rather than getting an untrue explanation, it was better not to ask from the beginning, this is the experience that An Jingming, who is engaged in criminal investigation, has learned.

"I don't mean to offend, but I'm still very curious about how high your military rank is, special troops, presumably the rank given to you by the South China Sea Military Region should not be low, right?"

An Jingming, instigated by curiosity, slowly spoke.

"Lieutenant. ”

"Captain. ”

Ye Ling and Meng Qian replied one after another.

An Jingming did not question it, he looked curiously at the two young men in their twenties in front of him, it stands to reason that the highest military rank of a young man is no more than a second lieutenant, but these two young people can be awarded such a high rank at this age, if the road is smooth, it is not impossible to be promoted to general in the future.

"By the way, have you seen my friends? I haven't found any trace of my friends since we were thrown into the woods by those guys from the New Century, do you think it's possible that they are still in your Kunlun Kendo?"

Ye Ling asked suddenly.

"Your friend?"

Zhang Bufan has received many visitors, although most of them are not very impressive, but among Ye Ling's group, he remembers a strong man named Chu Tian.

Chu Tian asked Zhang Bufan twice to take him to see Zhang Jianxian, so he left a very deep impression on Zhang Bufan.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Bufan remembered the faces that arrived at Kunlun Sword Dao with Ye Ling at that time, but he hadn't seen any trace of Chutian in the past two days, so he shook his head and said regretfully:

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen your friend, but I think he should no longer be in Kunlun Kendo now, if he is still here, I think I will run into him all day for the past two days, but I haven't seen him since Master Immortal died. ”

Meng Qian forked:

"We've been missing for two days, and according to the character of our captain, do you think she can still sit in Kunlun Kendo like Tarzan and wait for us to come back safely? ”

The captain of the team and Li Wenjun are very concerned about the safety of their teammates, so the assumptions made by Meng Qian may not be unreasonable.

Soon after, the sound of killing from the mountain gate spread throughout the Kunlun Sword Dao.

Sitting in the pavilion, Zhang Bufan noticed a huge commotion in the sect, and hurriedly stopped a junior disciple whose clothes were stained with blood, and asked:

"What happened?"

This junior brother seemed to have encountered something very terrifying, he was so frightened that he was in a trance, and he did not speak very fluently, and he also cried:

"Yes, there are monsters that have entered the door, and more than a dozen of our disciples have not been able to subdue them, and there is also an elite senior brother, who was slapped to death by that monster, in front of that monster, our lives are as worthless as mustard, and there is no value in even letting him do it..."

"Monsters?"

Zhang Bufan and An Jingming glanced at each other, and they both saw incomprehension in each other's eyes.

On the contrary, after Ye Ling and Meng Qian heard this, their hearts trembled violently, they had already guessed who the monster this disciple was talking about.

"It's Quanfeng..."

Ye Ling muttered in a low voice.

"Do you know the monster that attacked my Kunlun Sword Dao?" Zhang Bufan's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were slightly vigilant.

Ye Ling was silent for a while, he didn't answer Zhang Bufan, but looked at the disciple who was frightened into a trance, and said in a hurried tone:

"Where's the monster you're talking about? Take me there. ”

"In... At the mountain gate, now Senior Brother Shengyuan has led many elites in the gate to the mountain gate, but I don't know how the battle situation is, but looking at the monster's demon-like ability, I am worried that Senior Brother Shengyuan may be more than lucky..."

As he spoke, the disciple suddenly began to tremble violently, recalling the bloody picture of a dozen disciples being killed by that monster in an instant, and deep fear welled up in his heart.

"Where's the mountain gate?"

Because this disciple was so frightened that he had mental problems, Ye Ling felt that he might not be able to face the monster anymore, so he asked Zhang Bufan to take them to the mountain gate.

Before leaving, Ye Ling hesitated for a while, handed the pistol in his pocket to An Jingming, and instructed:

"No matter what happens, don't go near the mountain gate, believe me, my words can keep you alive, even if we all die here, you don't go half a step closer to the mountain gate, you stay here with my friends, I'll go see how it goes." ”

Ye Ling followed Zhang Bufan to the mountain gate alone, while Meng Qian and An Jingming were still sitting in the pavilion in a daze.

At this time, at the mountain gate, Zhang Shengyuan led several elite disciples in Kunlun Kendo to arrive, but unfortunately they arrived here too late.

A strong man in camouflage uniform stained red with blood was killed step by step, and with each step, a disciple would turn into a cold corpse and fall, and in the two-meter-high mountain gate, the corpses of dozens of disciples were piled up, and the blood flowed like a river, and the scene was extremely bloody. 3800

Zhang Shengyuan clenched his fists, although he could still forcibly maintain a calm appearance on the surface, but his heart was already burning with endless anger, these disciples are all disciples of the Zhang family, they are all surnamed Zhang, they are all disciples of Zhang Jianxian, and now that he has been killed so many at once, how can Zhang Shengyuan not be sad and angry? How can he not be heartbroken?

Moreover, every disciple in Kunlun Sword Dao was carefully cultivated by Zhang Jianxian, how could Zhang Shengyuan tolerate the enemy trampling on the fruits of his master's cultivation like this?

He sacrificed his flying sword and shouted:

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Just like the scene in the finals ring before, the flying sword hanging in mid-air was divided into countless handles, and the sharp tip of the blade was pointing downward, hanging in the sky above the True Ancestor Tribulation.

Zai was still enjoying the thrill of wanton killing, and he didn't realize that the crisis was approaching.

When he killed the last disciple guarding the mountain gate, he slowly raised his eyes to look at Zhang Shengyuan and the others who came from behind, he licked the blood stained on his arm, and the corners of his mouth rose:

"You guys really can't help themselves, batch after batch of people rush up to die. ”

"Noise!"

Zhang Shengyuan's eyebrows were furrowed, and he put his two fingers together and waved in the air.

The countless sharp blades hanging in the sky of the Tribulation fell like raindrops, so fast that the Tribulation didn't even have time to change his face, and he was stabbed into a hedgehog by countless sharp blades, and even the corpses could not be gathered.

"Kill so many of my Kunlun Kendo junior disciples, it's too cheap to kill him like this, I'm going to cut his body into meat foam, and then throw it into the sea to feed the fish!"

Behind Zhang Shengyuan, an elite disciple full of resentment strode forward with a white iron long sword in his hand, and slashed at the dismembered corpse, until he couldn't even tell what kind of corpse it was, he slowly stopped his excesses, looking at the pungent smell of minced meat, he didn't calm down, and the overturning of the river and sea in his stomach made him vomit with a "wow".

Many senior brothers watched quietly, they did not dissuade them, because the wanton slaughter of Zai was indeed very sad and infuriating, and seeing this disciple frantically dismembering Zai's corpse, although they felt very disgusted, they also felt very relieved.

But the nightmare is not over, it can even be said that it has just begun.

"What? Do you hate me?"

Not far from that disciple, a pool of blood slowly piled up together, and in this pool of bright red blood, a big man in camouflage clothes slowly emerged, as if he had crawled out of hell, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

In particular, the expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling made the disciple's scalp numb, and he felt a little panicked.

"He's not dead?"

Zhang Shengyuan couldn't help but show a surprised expression.

"If this little trick can kill me, then there is no need for the South China Sea Military Region to dispatch thirteen fighters to bomb the No. 15 development zone day and night because of me, forcing me to stay in the central building and destroy me directly without letting me out. ”

Zheng's tone was cold and piercing, especially after he finished speaking, he also looked at the disciple who had just been frantically dismembering his corpse, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although the disciple was taken aback by the divine skill of regeneration after death, he quickly stabilized his mind and raised the blood-stained long sword in his hand and said:

"What if you don't die? Then I'm going to let you die once. ”

As he spoke, the disciple took out his flying sword and stabbed at it.

While sacrificing the flying sword, he also picked up a long sword that had fallen to the ground and ran towards the catastrophe with broad steps.

"Don't be reckless!"

Zhang Shengyuan just wanted to remind the disciple, but when he spoke, it was already too late.

Although the disciple's sharp blade passed through the body, the palm of the disciple's hand touched him as if he had been electrocuted, and his eyes instantly became dazed, and in the next few seconds, the disciple's skin gradually lost its blood, until it finally became pale and terrifying.

Zhang Shengyuan was so nervous that he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, his heart was not sure, he was accurately pierced through the heart and lung lobes by his junior brother, and he was only one step away from death and finally fell to the ground and stopped breathing, but the senior brother who was robbed and pinched his shoulder looked very weird, as if time was frozen, motionless, and kept such a scene where he didn't know who was dead and who was alive.

However, it was not Zheng who fell to the ground in the end, but Zhang Shengyuan's junior brother.

Zhang Shengyuan's face was shocked, because he found that his junior brother had lost a lot of weight in an instant, and his skin was sunken like a plastic bag that would be blown at any time.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Shengyuan was as surprised as the juniors and disciples around him.

They didn't see anything, why did the junior brother suddenly die like he had been drained of his spirit?

When they turned their gaze to the catastrophe whose body had been pierced by two long swords, they were shocked to find that the catastrophe was not dead, and that it was as if nothing had happened, staring at them without smiling.

"Tremble, ants, I am an immortal being, even if you tear my body to pieces, I can still be reborn in blood, and every rebirth will make me stronger, what awaits you is only death, don't try to make senseless resistance, just take it." ”

He laughed wildly.

"Didn't you give up your life and die with him?"

Zhang Shengyuan used his mind to control the long sword back into his palm, he stared at the extremely rampant robbery, and suddenly had a strange sense of powerlessness in his heart, this feeling he had never experienced, like a lamb facing a fierce wolf, at that time a fear that originated from his heart.

"Senior Brother Shengyuan, don't listen to his nonsense, this guy is just afraid that we will kill him, so he deliberately said some terrible things to disturb our minds. ”

Zhang Shaofeng is also a straightforward person, he will say whatever comes to his mind:

"Since this guy will say such words, he must have known that he will die in our hands, so as long as we give up life and death and fight to the death with him, there may not be no chance to destroy him!"

"Who wants to fight with me!"

Zhang Shaofeng said loudly to the many Kunlun Kendo disciples.

However, the credibility of these words is not high, they have seen with their own eyes that they have been reborn from a pool of blood after being killed by Zhang Shengyuan, so their hearts are now like falling to the bottom, and they can't see any hope, and they don't want to make any more senseless resistance, so no one dares to stand up and respond.

Looking at this group of timid elite disciples, Zhang Shaofeng suddenly felt very angry.

So many fellow disciples died in the hands of this guy, and none of them dared to stand up and speak, what a bitch!

"Well, since you don't dare to fight him to the death, then I will avenge those brothers who died in vain!"

Zhang Shaofeng held it in the void and beckoned his own saber to hold it in the palm of his hand.

He was about to walk towards the robbery, but Zhang Shengyuan stopped him.

Zhang Shaofeng asked puzzledly:

"Senior Brother Shengyuan, what are you doing here? Don't you want to avenge those junior brothers who died in vain?"

"Now is not the time. Zhang Shengyuan said.

"Isn't that the time yet?"

Zhang Shaofeng was a little angry and said: "Is it time for him to kill my Kunlun Sword Dao upside down? Senior Brother Shengyuan, you don't dare to fight him to the death, I dare! Don't stop me, I want to avenge those dead senior brothers!"

Zhang Shengyuan frowned slightly, he forcibly grabbed Zhang Shaofeng, and said softly:

"Compared with the meaningless death, I believe that the sword formation of our Kunlun Kendo is more effective, do you remember the sword ruins that were abandoned five hundred meters away? There is a secret treasure left to us by the ancestors, after the death of Uncle Zhang Quan, the master was worried that those martial artists who had been defeated by him would retaliate against Kunlun Kendo, so he moved Kunlun Kendo to Haishan, because there are sword ruins left by the ancestor here. ”

"Sword Ruins, isn't that just a wasteland?" Zhang Shaofeng said strangely.

"It's not a wasteland, but the sword array left by the ancestors, the magic of the sword formation used is in the hands of your uncles, before coming here, we have already greeted all the uncles, they are now waiting in the sword array, as long as we find a way to introduce him into the sword array, the uncles will immediately urge the magic to open the sword array, this may be the only chance to kill him, don't mess up." ”

Zhang Shengyuan patiently explained.