The spiritual plan will undoubtedly fail, how could Zhang Qing give them a chance at this time? Although the final madness makes people retreat, it is just that they don't want to cause unnecessary losses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you really want to fight hard, Zhang Qing will not be afraid, but it is not worth fighting with a dead person.

Therefore, Ling's several pursuits were easily dodged by Zhang Qing, but Lingxiu, who had lost his mind, still controlled Ling's pursuit regardless of it.

Of course, it may be biased to say that falling into reason, this is also a helpless choice, at least when the collapse of the sect is inevitable, the only choice is to kill Zhang Qing, the main person, to vent his anger.

However, Zhang Qing would not give them this chance, the several attacks of the flying sword had already made the opponent's Fire Wall Technique crumble, and it seemed that it would be shattered with just one or two more blows.

And although the spiritual cultivation tried his best to output mana, he still couldn't stop this process from coming, at most it was just a slow down.

"Boom!" Suddenly, Zhang Qing let out a soft drink, and what followed was a sudden acceleration of the demon slashing, and it burst out at a speed far beyond before.

"Sneer...... Rumble! ”

There was a violent grinding sound, and finally even a bang was formed, leaving behind a white air mass visible to the naked eye.

The silver light flickered on the sword body, so that the original form of the demon slayer was obscured, and all outsiders saw was a silver beam of light.

Nothing could be more gorgeous than the brilliance of the stars, even if the sun must retreat for its rays at this time, an aesthetic of extreme beauty, violence.

"Click!"

Like the sound of glass shattering, the wall of fire, which seemed to be able to withstand several attacks, shattered in an instant, turning into sparks and scattering in all directions.

Hearing the sound of the demon slaying attack, the faces of the two spiritual cultivators showed a look of horror, and then the overwhelming silver light filled their eyes.

"Ho!" A brief exclamation had just brewed in his throat, and the white mana light flickered in time, supporting a fragile barrier as they tried to save their lives.

"Boom!" But everything is destined to be in vain, and Zhang Qing's long-planned blow will not give them any way out, especially when there is already a gap in the strength of the two sides.

At the moment of the attack, a strong light erupted from the sword of the demon slayer, and it was also as dazzling and powerful as a shining silver sun.

The attack was a ripple of silver light that swept through everything before it made contact, instantly tearing apart everything around it.

The barrier supported by the thin mana was like the most fragile piece of paper in an instant, and it was torn to shreds in an instant.

Everything ended quickly, as if the game that had been going on for so long was just a soothing prelude, and the high (high) tide was only for a short time.

At this time, on the other side, another group of monks from the Spirit Sect also fell to the ground with hatred, which also announced the end of the battle.

The sun was rising high at this time, and the morning sun was rare without a fierce burning sensation, and it seemed to be intimidated by the majesty of the strong.

There is never a right or wrong in this world, it is just a war of interests. Zhang Qing was not wrong, and the monks of the Spirit Sect were also not wrong.

Raising his head, he squinted at the sun that was moving towards its peak, but his heart was not tangled with the previous few times.

Everything is changing, including him, a little urban otaku, and whether the change is correct or not is just a personal choice.

"Collect your soul!" Although there is no longer any extra guilt, Zhang Qing is still a little depressed at this time, and even his tone is a little lower.

Because it's not the first time, many people have already started to detain souls skillfully, and by the time Zhang Qing commanded, they had actually almost finished it.

Not all souls were able to survive, and this time Zhang Qing's side lost two monks at the same time, but one of the souls dissipated.

As for the Spirit Sect, it was even more miserable, and the souls of only five people couldn't see the previous atmosphere at all.

After a brief torture, no one was willing to give in to the demons who destroyed their own sect, so Zhang Qing didn't bother to say any more, because it was just a waste of effort.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Qing gave up the idea of persuasion, and directly said to Lu Chengdao, who was waiting on the side: "You go and exchange a suitable exercise, refine the erased divine wisdom into a Dharma Protector God, and then take it to the Divine Transformation Pool, four of which will be supplemented to the Beidou Divine Dao, and then pick a fourth-level Qi cultivation and hand it to Xu Zhong, he is very obedient."

After thinking about it, Zhang Qing finally made a decision, although his combat power will definitely be greatly reduced after erasing his mind, but this is the best way. As for rewarding Xu Zhong, it is just an upright conspiracy, and it is also releasing a clear signal: that is, he is actively moving closer to himself, and he will never treat him badly.

I believe that in this way, those monks who joined later will probably have a lot more motivation!

It is true that everyone who heard Zhang Qing's words looked at Xu Zhong with envy, jealousy and hatred. This is the combat power of the fifth layer of Qi training! is such a simple and cheap guy like Xu Zhong, so that the little sadness caused by the sacrifice just now has been washed away.

Xu Zhong was even more excited, when he heard it first, he thought that his ears were wrong, after all, as a newcomer who had just surrendered, although he was actively moving closer to Zhang Qing, he didn't expect such a benefit to come to him so soon. It was only when others looked at him with envy that he dared to believe that all this was true.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, I will definitely work hard to live up to your favor." Walking in front of Zhang Qing in three or two steps, Xu Zhong's waist bent down very smoothly, and the words in his mouth were a little confused.

In the past, Zhang Qing, who had just entered the society, especially hated this kind of sycophant who flattered the leader, but now that he has become a leader, he doesn't seem to hate it so much in the face of Xu Zhong's sycophantic loyalty.

On the contrary, what he won't admit is that he even has a dark feeling.

"Ahem!" coughed lightly, in the sound of sycophants, the previous trace of depression no longer knew where it was thrown, Zhang Qing tried not to let his dark expression be revealed, but glanced at everyone around, and pretended to say casually: "Do it well, such a thing is nothing, what kind of goods will there be in the future, I will not treat people who do things for themselves badly."

Listening to Zhang Qing's words, the envy of the others looking at Xu Zhong subsided slightly, but a strange flame began to burn in their eyes.

Suddenly, someone said, "I want to serve my lord."

Soon someone responded, and then the roar gradually became neat, and everyone was infected, and roared vigorously: "I am willing to serve the adults."

aroused everyone's fighting spirit, Zhang Qing was very happy, but he raised his hand to suppress the voice, his expression became stern, and he said with a warning: "But everyone, please remember that I want someone who can do things, and for the waste of eating rice, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."

Looking at Zhang Qing's gaze that looked at him for the last time, a cold sweat broke out on Xu Zhong's head instantly, and he knew that this was a special warning to himself.

It's as if Zhang Qing was saying to him: "You did a good job before, and I have also written down the credit, but if you keep thinking about slapping the horse, don't blame me for hitting the wrench when the time comes."

With a stirring in his heart, Xu Zhong broke free from his fantasies, patted his chest with great eyes, and was the first to say: "Mansion master, don't worry, everyone will watch in the future, if I, Xu Zhong, am lazy and greedy, I am afraid of death, whatever you want."

Swept his eyes at Xu Zhong in amazement, Zhang Qing was a little surprised by his eyesight, it was originally just a move to buy horse bones, but now it seems that he is really a talent that can be created.

"Whew!" Seeing the satisfaction in Zhang Qing's eyes, Xu Zhongcai breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made the right choice again, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and faced the envious eyes that were cast from time to time, his confidence suddenly increased.