Chapter 382: Supreme Strength
Zhen Xiaozi did everything he could, just to finish his work in one battle, and with the help of the power of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" in this battle, he completely solved the big trouble of Zhou Liang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info.com
was caught in the hands of "Xinyun No. 2", and Zhen Xiaozi's heart was cold.
He struggled frantically, but unfortunately the rock palm seemed to be made of divine material, and with his strength, he couldn't even leave a trace on the rock, let alone shatter the rock palm to escape, and finally Zhen Xiaozi stopped struggling in despair.
If he were to go back in time, he would definitely accept the challenge of Zhang Fu before.
At the very least, it was a method of dying in battle that could be regarded as a glorious cultivator.
It's a pity that this last glory was rejected by himself himself.
"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, Zhen Xiaozi, do you have any remorse?"
Zhang Fu was in a silver stone room inside the "Xinyun No. 2", staring at Zhen Xiaozi who was caught in the hands of the "Xinyun No. 2".
When Zhou Liang handed her the rock puppet, he called this stone chamber the control platform, the stone wall flashed with silver veins, it was like a small palace with complete living facilities, Zhang Fu's spiritual sense was connected to the initial consciousness of the rock puppet, so that she could clearly see everything in the outside world, as if everything was seen with her own eyes.
"Kill if you want to. Zhen Xiaozi sneered to himself: "What do you regret, if I don't do it in advance, your father will sooner or later design Wuzhuang Guan like this, and at that time, this seat will just die." ”
"You are wrong, my father's lifelong wish is nothing more than the revitalization of the Xinyun Sect, he has never thought of starting a war within the human race of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, nor has he ever thought of eradicating the Wuzhuang Concept, the revitalization of one sect does not necessarily mean the demise of other sects. Zhang Fu looked at the former overlord of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom who was held in his hands, and looked at him with pity: "It's you, your soul is occupied by greed and killing, maybe you yourself are a demon wearing a mask, for so many years, only the last time is your true face, right?"
Zhen Xiaozi was suffocated.
If Zhang Fu cursed himself violently and sprayed the most vicious words in the world on himself, he would feel a burst of relief instead.
But now this pitiful and sneering tone made him feel like a pitiful worm.
After a pause, Zhen Xiaozi gritted his teeth unwillingly and said: "It's useless to say more, at least in the contest of Qiu's chances, I won completely, haha, he was betrayed by his most trusted colleague, and even Zhang Sanfeng's old ghost can't die well, haha, everything is enough...... Today I died in your hands, all because of that miracle-like Zhou Liang, I didn't lose unjustly, I think this puppet is also from Zhou Liang's handwriting!"
"You won?" Zhang Fu sneered: "It's really pitiful, it seems that you haven't figured out what happened on that bloody night." ”
Zhang Fu raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and unconsciously shed tears in his eyes.
She quietly told the bitter tricks of Qiu Chuji, Wei Zhongxian and Zhang Sanfeng slowly.
In the end, Zhang Fu's tone was undisguised with pride.
"You abandoned your dignity as the lord of a peak, surrendered to a foreign sect like a pig and a dog, and did not hesitate to act as a servant of the 'Tongtian Sword Sect' as the master of Wuzhuang Guanguan, and worked hard to design, but in the end you couldn't completely disintegrate the Xinyun Sect, what is there to be proud of? And my father, Uncle Wei, and Uncle Sanfeng Shizu, they are the real generation of great wisdom and courage, you are just a stepping stone for their glorious deeds to pass down through the ages, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years and even ten thousand years later, people talk about the story of being born in the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, and they are all admired, and you are just a poor worm who is spurned and ridiculed and disdainful. ”
"This can't be!" Zhen Xiaozi's mind went blank.
He didn't believe it was all true.
If it is really as Zhang Fu said, then he will indeed lose in the contest with Qiu.
"Why can't it be?"
A voice suddenly came from a distance.
It was Zhou Liang who was besieged in the "Tongtian Fifteen Sword Array".
Everyone's eyes were on this battle, which had lasted for almost a whole day.
I don't know when, Zhou Liang has stopped punching.
This monster, who never seemed to know that he was tired, seemed to finally feel tired at this time, the robe on his body was already soaked with sweat, and his forehead was also covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, his head was wet like washing, his whole body was steaming, and a trace of white mist seemed to envelop him.
And Chang Yuchun and other masters who have become the "Tongtian Fifteen Sword Formation", although their demeanor is also slightly embarrassed, but they are much calmer than Zhou Liang.
"He can't do it......" Zhen Xiaozi saw this scene, and such a thought popped up in his mind.
Did Zhou Liang finally lose?
I didn't think that before I died, I could finally see Zhou Liang's defeat, hahaha, this is really a great joy that fell from the sky, as long as Zhou Liang dies, even if he is broken, he can die without regrets.
Qiu Chuji, these old ghosts, if Huang Quanxia knew about Zhou Liang's death, he would definitely be in pain, right?
"Let go of the Zhenxiaozi Viewing Lord, otherwise, if the "Tongtian Fifteen Sword Formation" moves, this seat can kill Zhou Liang in an instant!"
In the sky, Chang Yuchun shouted to Zhang Fu, who was controlling "Xinyun No. 2".
Finally exhausted Zhou Liang's terrifying strength, Chang Yuchun is now very confident that as long as he moves the killing momentum of the "Tongtian Fifteen Sword Formation", he can wipe out Zhou Liang in an instant.
However, the appearance of "Xinyun II" still brought him a threat.
He wanted to use Zhou Liang as a bargaining chip to blackmail Zhang Fu to release Zhen Xiaozi, Chang Yuchun is different from Wu Xuandu and others, his vision is longer, he knows more, if he wants to quietly get the immortal treasure hidden in the back mountain of Xinyun Sect, he must use the hands of the natives of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, and Zhen Xiaozi is obviously a very suitable person.
Moreover, with Zhou Liang's life as a threat, maybe he could get this terrifying rock puppet in front of him.
The situation seems to be back in the control of the "Tongtian Sword Sect".
After Zhen Xiaozi was stunned for a moment, he was suddenly overjoyed, and he saw the hope of life again.
At this moment, he couldn't even help but laugh out loud, and there was undisguised pride and excitement in the laughter.
But-
"Senior Brother Zhou, it's been a whole day, have you had enough?" Zhang Fu's eyes didn't look at Chang Yuchun, but said to Zhou Liang with a little annoyance: "It's almost time, we still have a lot of things, don't make trouble." ”
What is the tone of voice?
The hearts of the people were clouded.
"Haha, Xiao Fu, you have wronged me, I am just using their formation to temper some mixed forces in my body, hahaha, okay, the game is over. Zhou Liang laughed slowly and stretched his waist.
There was a thud and a thunderous explosion coming from the bones of his body.
Jade and purple light flashed in his body, and at this moment, many people could clearly see with the naked eye that twenty silver primordial veins and twenty purple dragon-shaped veins, like forty big stars, projected an incomparable light.
Zhou Liang's whole person's momentum changed at this moment.
The golden glow flashed all over his body, and the powerful scorching sun true qi made the water vapor disappear instantly.
In a flash, the peachwood sword appeared in Zhou Liang's hand.
"I have already given you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it, since this is the case, then follow the people of the "Tongtian Sword Sect" and go to Huangquan Road together!" Zhou Liang, who had regained his clarity, held the peachwood sword, and his face became solemn.
A bit of dazzling silver bloomed in the peachwood sword.
Immediately after that, the muddy red flying sword suddenly bloomed with endless silver light, and the mud covering the surface of the sword body seemed to be alive, flying up one by one, revolving around the crystal jade sword height, containing terrifying power, each mud and dirt was like the breath of a peak master, and the crystal sword blade like mutton fat jade was even more terrifying.
An indescribable majestic aura emanated from the sword body.
This breath spread in all directions, like a hurricane.
The fifteen great avenue sect masters in the "Tongtian Fifteen Sword Array" instantly changed color, they felt a kind of overwhelming pressure, and the drumming energy made them a little unbearable, and the connection between the fifteen people had faintly begun to break......
"It's ...... How is it possible to have the power of the Supreme?"
Chang Yuchun's mind was blank, and he was almost stupid.
It was definitely a bolt from the blue.
In Zhou Liang's hands, there is actually a supreme weapon?
In this way, not only is his own group dying in front of him, but even the entire "Tongtian Sword Sect" will face a crisis of life and death?
"Zhou Liang, wait a minute, we can still talk about it, I know a huge secret, about the ...... behind the mountain of the Heart Cloud Sect" Chang Yuchun yelled for the first time, knowing that he had to be soft, otherwise he would break into a monstrous disaster, and he still wanted to make a final effort.
It's a pity that Zhou Liang shook his head slightly: "But I don't want to talk to you now." ”
Before Chang Yuchun could react, Zhou Liang finally made a move.
Flying sword in his hand, with a slight wave.
Rumble!
A wave of silver light pierced the sky silently.
The world seems to change color between lightning and fire.
The fifteen Dao Sect-level masters in the sky, any one of them can sweep the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom, even in the Great Liao Xiuzhen Kingdom, they are all famous characters, otherwise they would not become Chang Yuchun's friends, but unfortunately, at this moment, they didn't have time to react at all, they didn't even have time to blink an eye, and in an instant, they were like ice crystals falling into the magma, and instantly turned into the most primitive material molecules and disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving no trace, as if they had never existed.
It's like a dream.
In the distance, Zhen Xiaozi's expression froze on her face.
There had never been a moment when he was so desperate as he was now.
He knew that in his life, he would never be able to see the fall of Zhou Liang and the Xinyun Sect again.
Wuzhuang view is also over.
"I hate it so much...... Zhen Xiaozi roared, blood spurted from her mouth, and she was alive.
Distance.
On the ice peak, the mysterious man who had always been hidden in the purple rays, his eyes burst with fine light, and it was difficult to hide his surprised expression, and after being stunned in place for a long time, he finally let out a long sigh, turned into a purple ray, swept through the sky, and disappeared into the distant sky!
On top of the other ice peak, the big fat man with the wind ears and the thin and tall young man with the negative sword also stayed in place at this moment.
"That's ...... I can't imagine that Zhou Liang still has such a hole card in his hand, and from now on, in the Northern Regions, except for that existence, I am afraid that there will be no one who can balance him!"
"We still underestimate this kid! This news must be conveyed to the sect as soon as possible, and with the supreme weapon in his hand, he alone can be comparable to a first-level sect! No matter what, he must not be provoked in the future. ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, in addition to being shocked, they were still shocked.
"In this way, the previous plan will change, Zhou Liang's strength is already comparable to that of a first-level sect master, and he can compete with the major giant forces, we still need to make some concessions!"
"Yes, and he is still so young, no one knows which one he can grow up to in the future, maybe he can become a human emperor!"
"Damn, this kid has already crossed us, it's really unwilling!"
"Luckily we're friends with him, otherwise, it's scary!"
"Don't be arrogant, although the supreme weapon is strong, after all, it is a foreign object, not its own cultivation, with Zhou Liang's current Taoist true qi cultivation, I am afraid that if I urge this supreme weapon, I will also have to pay a certain price!
"That's just as well. ”
After a conversation between the two, the shock in their hearts disappeared a little, but they still felt a burst of scalp numbness.
The Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom is just a small and barbaric country in the Northern Regions, why did such a genius of the anti-heaven level appear?
Zhou Liang is not only unparalleled in cultivation qualifications, but also has such luck against the sky, he actually got a supreme weapon, you must know that this level of treasure, even those level sects in the Northern Regions, inherited for tens of millions of years, there may not be one, the supreme weapon is equivalent to the power of the supreme existence of the God of War realm, which can destroy everything in this world.
Could it be that for tens of millions of years, the luck of the human race of the Great Yan Xiuzhen Kingdom has been fulfilled on Zhou Liang's body?
At the same time.
Feng Yuxiang, who confronted Xinlan, was also frightened at this moment.
The power made him tremble.
He had the honor to go to the periphery of the "Xuanwu Emperor's Palace", and was lucky to catch up with the "Xuanwu Emperor of the Northern Regions" lecture that day, with his identity, it was naturally impossible to go to the scene to watch the ceremony, but he felt a trace of breath hundreds of miles away, which was already a great honor, and the breath he felt at that time was exactly the same as the one released from Zhou Liang's peachwood sword just now, and it was by no means invincible.