Chapter 181: Fighting the Demi-Saint

As soon as Zhang Yun's gossip fell, a black figure fell from the sky and appeared in front of everyone very abruptly.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be only in his fifties, with a square face like a knife and an axe, a thin face, a cold expression, and especially bright and shining eyes.

Zhang Yunxian was a little surprised, he originally thought that the old monster who had lived for about six hundred years had to look like a candle in his last years, but he didn't expect that Song Protector looked much younger than the other protectors.

"Song Protector!" Qingfeng, Mingyue, and the other three old men bowed to the middle-aged man with ugly faces.

Song Protector snorted coldly, didn't look at the few of them, and as soon as he stepped out, his figure flashed in front of Zhang Yunxian.

"Apocalypse, I didn't kill you twice or three times, and you can be regarded as blessed!" His height was half a head lower than Zhang Yunxian, although he was very imposing, but when he spoke, he looked up a little awkwardly.

Zhang Yunxian only felt a 'buzzing' vibration in his eardrums, and Song Protector's voice sounded normal to others, but when it reached his ears, it was like thunder.

"You old immortal, you want to kill me, hehe, my life is hard, what can you do with me?" he deliberately lowered his head against Song Protector's forehead and said defiantly.

"Hmph, you're looking for death!" Song Protector shouted, his right hand turned into a claw, like lightning, and grabbed Zhang Yunxian's chest unexpectedly.

Zhang Yunxian has always been on guard against the other party's move, and he is even quicker, and he doesn't let it go, his body rises from the ground, and he jumps into the air.

Song Protector missed a blow, the speed was not slow at all, the last hit came first, a line faster than Zhang Yunxian, and the black figure hit Zhang Yunxian's head straight above.

"In front of the demi-saints, where is your arrogance!

As soon as he spoke, Zhang Yunxian only felt as if his head had been slammed with a boulder, his eyes were black for a while, and his body smashed to the ground uncontrollably in an instant.

Fortunately, Zhang Yunxian's reaction speed was fast enough, but in an instant, he stabilized his mind, and he was in the air, and he actually borrowed his strength out of thin air and fell to the ground lightly.

"Damn, it's thicker than the rough skin and meat, I'm afraid you won't make it?" Zhang Yunxian was ruthless, and lifted the white gas in the meridians, and his body was instantly covered with a layer of white halo.

It was the 'divine technique' that Zong Chao of the Bright God Altar had taught him, and he had learned the power of this body-protecting white light several times in the bodies of the two white-shirted guests before, and of course he knew how to use this function.

"Come on, old immortal! Look how hard your bones are!" Zhang Yunxian raised his head and glanced coldly at Song Protector in the air, and without saying a word, he rose from the ground again, turning into a white light and soaring into the sky.

"Bell!"

A crisp sound of steel intersecting echoed through the air, and two figures, one white and one black, both slid sharply in two different directions.

"This can't be!" Song Protector, who felt that half of his body had become numb, let out an unwilling roar from his mouth, he was a half-saint, and he fought with a sage high-level cultivator for physical strength, and he didn't take advantage of it at all?

For the first time in his life, Song Protector's self-confidence in his invincibility was slightly shaken.

Zhang Yunxian landed safely, moved his arms a little, and said sarcastically with a relaxed face: "How is it, old fellow?

The process of the two fighting, it is a long story, in fact, it is a moment of lightning, Qingfeng Mingyue and several Dharma protectors on the side, they didn't expect Song Protector to be so domineering, completely ignoring the rules of the sect, and saying that they would do it.

"Stop! Song Protector, do you want to kill people now? You know, the sect leader hasn't confessed his guilt yet, are you afraid that the apocalypse will provide some evidence in favor of the sect leader?"

It was one of the Dharma protectors who spoke, slightly fat, with a very round face, a bit like the old naughty boy Zhou Botong in Jin Yong's novel.

When Protector Song heard this, he turned around and glanced at him, and said with disdain: "Hmph, except for Sun Changfeng, besides, it can make me a little jealous, what are you guys? Do you dare to shout in front of me? This Dharma Protector wants to kill the Apocalypse, can you stop it?"

As soon as he spoke, the chubby Dharma Protector who was choked was flushed, he naturally knew that Song Protector's words sounded arrogant, but it was not false at all, now in the Moon Worship Sect, the degree of accumulation of contradictions between the left and right wings was too serious, if it weren't for the two half-saints Sun Protector and Song Protector who restrained each other, I am afraid that the two sects would have been unable to help but let go of the fight.

Qing Feng sighed a little embarrassed, stepped forward and arched his hand to Song Protector, and said very politely: "Song Protector Mingjian, according to the canon of this sect, unless enough evidence is found to prove that the sect leader has indeed betrayed this sect, she can only be convicted of her guilt. I know that you left-wing disciples have always been very hostile to the Apocalypse, but his visit this time is related to whether the sect leader's apostasy can be established, and I hope that Protector Song will stop for the time being, and focus on the affairs of the sect first!"

"You, a little deacon, dare to speak in front of this Dharma Protector? The divine blood in the main body of the sect has obviously been stimulated, and the number of remnants is less than one-twelfth of the original, which in itself is ironclad evidence, what else is there to say? The Apocalypse is the number one enemy of this sect, and if anyone in my sect is punished, which of you dares to stop me?"

Song Protector stood in front of everyone, with a great posture of looking at the world.

Mingyue, who has always loved to talk, has never said a word from beginning to end this time, his cultivation is still at the beginning of the immortal, and in front of the demi-saint, he really doesn't even dare to breathe.

The other two Dharma protectors also looked at their noses and noses, staring down at their toes, without saying a word.

Originally, the Apocalypse came to the Moon Sect, and they all felt that it was a desperate move, but Zhang Yun was too anxious to come here, and they didn't have time to negotiate with a few left-wing Dharma protectors.

Now that he has been caught by Song Protector, it just so happens that Sun Protector has been in retreat for a few days, and there are a few of them left, I'm afraid they are not Song Protector's opponents, what can I do?

Zhang Yunxian naturally noticed the subtlety of the atmosphere on the field, and he came this time with the intention of solving the trouble. He has never forgotten in his heart the scene of Huang Haisheng's tragic death in front of him, as well as the warning he had given to himself.

Since these forces on the left wing of the Lunatic Cult are determined to get rid of themselves, once he has enough strength, of course, he must strike first and nip the enemy in the bud.

Whether it was to avenge Huang Haisheng, or to exonerate Yue, or to clear the obstacles for himself, he had to kill the demi-saint in front of him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunxian had nothing to hesitate, silently running the peak of reincarnation, the white gas in the meridians in his body instantly increased by more than three or five times, with his current physical strength, coupled with this 'divine technique' body protection, even in the face of a half-step sage, he felt fearless.

Moreover, it was noon again, and he didn't have to worry about the strange 'power of moonlight' of the Lunatic Cult, so he could naturally let go of his hands and feet.

"Phew!" he spat with disdain, and hooked his finger provocatively at Song Protector, "Come, old fellow, your master and I will stand here today, don't run away or hide, you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

"Are you crazy?" Qingfeng's face turned pale in an instant, and he bitterly persuaded Song Protector to stop for the time being, but he didn't expect Zhang Yunxian to take the initiative to find death.

He saw Zhang Yunxian smiling at him as if he didn't care, and jumped to his feet even more anxiously.

"Hehe, Apocalypse!" Song Protector didn't smile, looking at the high-spirited Zhang Yunxian, "Your talent is really envious!, but I am nearly six hundred years older than you, and these six hundred years are not wasted, let you see the true strength of the demi-saint!"

As soon as the words came out, the heavens and the earth seemed to change color.

The snowflakes that were originally sprinkled in the air and flew all over the sky suddenly condensed into ice beads and stagnated in the air.

"Go!" Song Protector waved his hand, his black clothes rose in the wind, and the dense ice beads in the air flashed a cold light, which continued to roar towards Zhang Yunxian's body from all directions.

Zhang Yunxian had already been prepared, and the white halo had already protected himself tightly, allowing the overwhelming and ensuing ice beads to smash on the halo, gritting his teeth and stubbornly holding on, staring coldly at the Song Protector opposite from the gap in the ice beads.

"Hehe, this is just an appetizer!" "Song Protector smiled grimly, revealing two rows of white teeth, "Come at night!"

The gloomy sky suddenly became dim, and with the wave of Song Protector's big hand, it seemed that a black curtain had suddenly been torn through, and the entire heaven and earth were enveloped in an instant, and the night suddenly appeared.

"Why is it suddenly dark?"

"This ...... Song Protector actually used the power of the Sage's rules!" That fat Dharma Protector was a little uneasy to say.

"The power of the Sage's rules, forcibly changing the rules of heaven and earth?" Qingfeng muttered to himself, and the bright moon beside him seemed to be completely stupid.

"The moon is coming!" Song Protector slowly raised his left hand, pointing to the eastern sky, where a bright and bright moon was rising.

"Oh my God, Song Protector actually forcibly summoned the moon!" I don't know which cultist suddenly shouted, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly became noisy.

"But today is not the fifteenth, why is the moon so round?"

"This moon seems to be much bigger than usual?"

"How long has it been since we've seen such a clear moon with the moon above?"

"Is this the strength of the demi-saints? The moon god really didn't abandon us......"

“……”

Song Protector had been guiding the moon to mid-air before lowering his arm, and when he turned around, his whole body was covered with a layer of sand-like clothing from the moonlight, like a dream, bright and bright.

"Oh my God, I can't believe my eyes, is that the Moonlight Suit? That's the legendary highest reward of the Moon God!"

"Moonlight Suit!" Qingfeng and the others also had a look in their eyes, "Could it be that getting rid of the Apocalypse is really the will of the Moon God?"

Zhang Yunxian was in a very bad mood at the moment, he didn't expect that Song Protector would be able to change the day and summon the moon at noon, is this a joke?

However, the arrow is on the bow, and he has to send it! At this step of the field, even if he wants to escape, it is estimated that Song Protector will not give him a chance, right?

Damn, fight!

Zhang Yunxian patted his head, urged his spiritual power to turn into several flying knives with cold light, and with a flash of volley, he galloped towards Song Protector!

"Come on, let's fight!"