Chapter 797: Preaching with Death
Zhang Daorong didn't expect that Master Mengyi's staff technique would be so skillful, completely beyond his expectations, and suddenly his heart moved, and he screamed loudly in his mouth, and immediately increased his palm, and suddenly poured into the mountains and seas.
The master of the dream relics immediately felt the wind whirring in his palm, with a cold breath that penetrated the bones, and the columns were soaring, scattering in all directions, incomparably cold, and the skin was like a knife cut, but in the core of a pair of palms, it rotated into a whirlwind of air, condensing and shaking far away, and everywhere he went, it was like a thunderbolt out of thin air, and it was endless, shocking the spot.
But Xiao Yi was secretly happy in his heart, because he had already seen that Zhang Daorong's tricks were about to run out, and he was relieved at the moment, and his judgment was subsequently confirmed.
But seeing that the situation suddenly changed dramatically in the field, Zhang Daorong, who had always had the upper hand, attacked more than ten moves, and he actually rested, it was difficult to continue, and the tricks began to be repeated, but it happened that the master of the dream relics also took a break with the staff, in contrast, it was still Zhang Daorong who had a slight advantage, once this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was lost, Zhang Daorong immediately continued to intersperse and slammed, and at the same time swept his palms and laughed loudly.
The shadow of the Dream Relic Master's staff was sparse, and it was suddenly dwarfed, and the offensive was suddenly broken, but at this moment, a shocking change suddenly appeared.
Although Zhang Daorong passed through the shadow of the staff, because of his old strength, his body was difficult to restrain in time, and the place where the Dream Relic Master quickly rotated and dodged was just near the edge of the Lotus Platform of the Sword Wall, everyone screamed, Zhang Daorong fell down, and fell directly to the Ten Thousand Clusters of Lotus Swords on the ground and the Sword Sea.
Seeing that a generation of overlords of the rivers and lakes was about to die, the Dream Relic Master screamed loudly, and immediately threw up his staff and swept down desperately, shouting: "Donor be careful!"
As he spoke, the volley pulled him upward, but he fell into the air, slammed out his left hand into the wall, and went upward, and with this effort, Zhang Daorong was actually lifted by the volley of the Dream Relic Master, and returned to the lotus platform!
Everything happened before the sword wall on the other side of the lotus platform, so the group of heroes didn't see it, but they saw Zhang Daorong falling, but suddenly floated up again, and the Dream Relic Master swept up later, and at this moment of lightning and fire, he was shocked and reborn.
I only heard Zhang Daorong sneer, and said, "Good to come up!"
Suddenly, he made a move, and more than 20 long swords on the sword wall behind the lotus platform were suddenly summoned by him, carrying a terrifying roar, even the sword with a sheath, piercing through the air, continuously extended, faster than the flying spring, and went under the hood of the dream master.
Twenty weapons!
Twenty directions!
Flying up and down, its final form and offensive are really unpredictable and terrifying.
The heroes in the audience exclaimed one after another, Xiao Yi secretly used his palm power on the side, waiting for the enemy at any time.
Seeing this, Master Mengyi said a Buddha name, Zhang Daorong fell just now, it was clearly a clever plan to reverse the fighter, and he took this opportunity to defend and attack and gain the first opportunity.
But it's a pity that Master Mengyi didn't hit the blow as he expected, but seeing that he didn't move, he swept his palm in the air without fear, and the more than 20 weapons immediately turned right towards Zhang Daorong!
The crowd cheered! Xiao Yi finally let go of his heart and relaxed his palm power a little!
Zhang Daorong sneered: "Thank you for the generous gift!"
With a shake of his hand, the twenty weapons suddenly screamed in succession, and ordered to take out the sheath, but the sheath flew back, but the twenty glorious swords gathered into a scaly autumn water, flipped continuously in the air, the sun was shining brightly, like ice, and hit the Dream Relic Master in a strange roar that broke the wind, and the shock happened so suddenly that the heroes who had just been happy had time to react and became dumbfounded!
This Dao Rong's control over this weapon is incomprehensible, and it is simply at the realm of being at his fingertips!
The Dream Relic Master looked at the shadow and smiled, raising his hand as if he was about to wave it to intercept, but at this moment, Xiao Yi suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, shouted, and wanted to fly up, but was stopped by an invisible true qi from the Dream Relic Master himself, and he did not move.
And only this effort, the dream relict master suddenly put his hand into his arms, in the horror of everyone, twenty weapons whizzed down, faster than the crossbow arrow, a surge of shots, even more accelerated straight down, Zhang Daorong "ah" exclaimed, hurriedly struck out with a palm, wanting to shake the twenty swords away, but it was too late, everything was too late!
Twenty swords pierced into the body of the Dream Relic Master Da Shi together, and the sword pierced through the body, seeing the hilt in front and the tip of the sword in the back, all pierced into his body!
"Master!" Xiao Yi screamed, and one flew onto the lotus platform, just supporting the Dream Relic Master who was bleeding with a long sword, heartbroken.
"Master, you...... Why don't you hide, you can ...... You can dodge, why!" while secretly sending true anger, while hurrying.
The heroes stood in shock, and no one spoke for a long time.
Zhang Daorong stood on the stage, still maintaining the posture of waving his palm to intercept, and was shocked by Xiao Yi's voice, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and after looking at it for a long time, he knew that everything was true.
At the critical juncture, Master Fang Cai Mengyi actually led the sword into his body, and it was in front of him, when everything was irretrievable, Zhang Daorong's body trembled, his heart shook violently, and he couldn't believe it, as if his soul had not returned, he walked over mechanically, but was suddenly blocked by a fierce gaze: "You get out of my way!"
"Xiao Shaoxia, let him come, I have something to say...... Right...... Say to him!" said to the Dream Master, who was convulsed and convulsed, and whose blood was gurgling.
The heroes were dumbfounded, and they all stood in the local area!
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, secretly hated and forbeared, and held the Dream Relic Master in his arms.
Zhang Daorong's eyes were dull, his spirit was almost numb, and a series of pain, doubt, surprise, regret, resentment, and pity flashed on his face: "You...... You can get out of the way, why should you ...... Seek death before me......"
As soon as he touched those weapons, his face suddenly changed, because these weapons were not the original weapons, because the original weapons did not have a sword tip, no blade, and were engraved with text and images, but these had sharp handles, otherwise, Master Dream Relic might not have died, but what he was wearing right now was twenty sharp swords!
"Who changed my weapon, who was it?" Zhang Daorong cried out with tears in his eyes.
However, the few remaining subordinates of the Lotus Palace were personally shocked and killed by him, the palace master, and no one in the Lotus Palace answered.
There was only a fluctuating echo, just like his heart, angry, complaining, painful, even weaker.
Zhang Daorong ...... The poor monk thought that he could lead you into the Tao, and he was arrogant and angry, and competed with the leader of the Wudoumi Sect, but he harmed innocent children, which the poor monk did not expect, and blamed the poor monk for believing too much in the leader of the Wudoumi Sect, and later realized that all this was his calculation, but he didn't expect that he wanted to cultivate a successor of Buddhism and Taoism, and even his parents and children were ruthless to use it!"
Master Mengyi paused for a while, and then continued to speak: "Later, the old man saw that he couldn't do anything, and he wanted to fulfill you wholeheartedly, so he had a spiritual sense infusion, but he didn't expect him Zhang Zhaocheng to be prepared, but as a person who has completely inherited my spirit, in fact, we have already been integrated, and while you are familiar with me, I don't know that I am also very familiar with you!
"And what you do, the old man can't get rid of it, because I cut off the two thoughts of good and evil, and the spiritual sense is divided into two, and the good thoughts are the dream of today, and the evil thoughts are not a pity to die in your body, so it has created many evil consequences, I was originally a person who died once, and this time it is just to return to one again, to help you get lost, because you are me, I am you......"
Master Mengyi smiled bitterly, trembling with laughter, more than twenty weapons, shocking.