Chapter Eighty-Eight: One Against Seven

"Damn, the ghost doesn't go away. Zhu Lun wanted to scold his mother, the people in the Divine Spear Gate were so tasteless that they actually hid in the dark and sneaked attack, "If it weren't for the master, I would have cultivated to a high level, and I am afraid that the courage will be really carried this time, who the hell did this, stand up for the master." ”

Zhu Lun was furious, cautiously looking around, and he noticed a cold aura.

"Brush!"

A streamer flashed, and the void suddenly shattered, and behind the shattered void, a young man with a spear in his hand stabbed at Zhu Lun.

"Publicity. ”

Zhu Lun's pupils contracted for a while, and he retreated instantly, he knew this person, the Divine Spear Gate was flamboyant, and he was in the forefront of the younger generation of the Divine Spear Gate, and his cultivation was said to have stepped into the peak of the Imperial Sky Realm, and he rarely made a move, but his strength should not be underestimated.

This is not the key, what makes Zhu Lun feel tricky the most is that this Zhang Yang is a disciple of the Divine Spear Sect and thinks that the Taishang Elder, there are a total of seven brothers in the same sect, and they are like brothers and sisters, but all the haunts are not far from Meng Meng, and now that Zhang Yang has appeared, what about the other six?

Before he could think about it, the void shattered again, and six young men appeared in the void, seven in a circle, encircling Julen in the middle.

"It's over, all seven are here. The corners of Zhu Lun's mouth twitched, his heart was sinking, he didn't care about Zhang Yang, but now that there were six masters who were not weaker than Zhang Yang, he was not happy, the difference in strength was too big, and even running away was a problem.

Seeing Zhu Lun's deflated appearance, he couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Zhu Lun, didn't you kill it just now, what's wrong now, I'm afraid?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhu Lun's face became even more ugly, just now the other party deliberately watched him kill the four young masters of the Divine Spear Gate, of course, the purpose was not to watch a good show, but I was afraid that there was no complete encirclement, and I didn't want to be exposed easily, but these people actually watched their fellow disciples being killed without the slightest emotion, this cruelty and cold-bloodedness made his heart chill.

"These people are executioners. After defining Zhang Yang and the others in his heart, Zhu Lun looked serious and sacrificed the towering Dading.

Zhu Lun was born in the Ding Sword Pavilion, and he is now in decline, so the deterrent power of these people is far from enough.

Ding Sword Pavilion is now the head of the Sword Sect, and the talents of the Sword Sect are the core and elite, and the attainments of the Ding Sword Pavilion Sword Sect in the way of the sword are indeed amazing and awe-inspiring, supporting the huge Ding Sword Pavilion, but ten thousand years ago, it was not the Sword Sect that carried the beam of the Ding Sword Pavilion with one hand, but the Ding Sect!

Ding Zong's techniques are very different from those of the Sword Sect, they are very difficult and very difficult to cultivate, and it is almost impossible to achieve anything in the early stage, because many of Ding Zong's techniques have been lost.

Relatively speaking, the Sword Sect is becoming more and more prosperous, and the techniques of the Sword Sect have not been lost, they have been continuously improved, and now they have become a kind of world-shattering magic.

In fact, if you talk about magic and strength, Ding Zong is the best.

In the distant past, the Ding Sword Pavilion relied on the Ding Sect's divine skills to even compete with the three major sects of the Primordial Gate, the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the One Yuan Sect, which shows the strength of the Ding Sect's magic, but all this is in the past, the divine art was lost, and the Ding Sect also declined.

Of course, these are all history, and although Dingzong has declined, it is still not to be underestimated, at least Zhang Yang and others dare not have the slightest rival.

"Zhu Lun, you are going to die today, if you cut it off yourself, I can keep you a whole corpse, otherwise..."Zhang Yang stared at Zhu Lun coldly and said, the meaning of the words is self-evident.

Following Zhang Yang, the other six people from the Sharpshooter Gate also sneered.

"Zhu Lun, your Dingjian Pavilion is no longer the world of Dingzong, you admit defeat, we will give you a happy one, and strive to have a good tire in the next life." ”

"Give up, you alone can't be our opponent, although one enemy is seven strong, but in the end it is you who suffers. ”

"You're just a trapped beast fight, and it's useless to struggle. ”

"Why bother talking nonsense with him, the seven of us join forces, it's easy to kill him, just cut him directly, why waste time here. ”

Having said that, Zhang Yang and the seven did not move, the seven of them could indeed kill Zhu Lun together, but once they moved, with Zhu Lun's strength, they could not be injured, and the reason why they did not make a move was because they did not want to suffer unnecessary losses when they had an absolute advantage.

These Zhu Lun also understood, and couldn't help sneering: "Am I afraid, I think you are afraid, it is difficult to kill me, but you are afraid that there are not a few people left." ”

As soon as this statement came out, the faces of several people suddenly changed dramatically, and there was no need to talk nonsense when it came to this!

"Let's go up together and kill him as fast as possible. ”

Zhang Yang greeted, and when he struck first, the spear in his hand pointed obliquely, turning into a long dragon and winding through the void, trying to trap Zhu Lun.

At the same time, the other six people also moved, all of them were masters, and as soon as they made a move, they suddenly had a brilliant and brilliant vision in the void, and the sharp edge crushed the space, and a large area of the void shattered and turned into twisted waves.

The seven of them shot at the same time, the momentum was terrifying, and the powerful oppressive force squeezed the space, like a big mountain falling, making Zhu Lun feel stuffy in his heart.

"The advantage of the other side is too obvious. Zhu Lun was ruthless in his heart, but it was impossible to sit still, the big ding above his head swayed, flowing out of a misty light, I saw him shout, rising to the sky, and said: "If you want to kill me, then I will kill you first." ”

"Kill!"

The piercing killing intent permeated out, piercing the clouds and mist, and the big tripod was across the sky, like a mountain, colliding with the divine dragon made of divine light, rumbling, as if the heavens and the earth were about to collapse, and the whole was in ruins after a radius of dozens of zhang.

This level of collision is simply terrifying.

The void was annihilated, the clouds and mist were shattered, everything was shrouded in divine light, devastating and decaying, and the seven people flew back upside down, and their hearts were shocked.

They believed that no one would survive such an attack, at least some people in the Nirvana realm could not survive, and it was unfortunate that Zhu Lun was one of them.

After a long time, the shattered void returned to calm, but to the surprise of Zhang Yang and the others, Zhu Lun was still alive, with blood stains on his body and a messy head, looking not much better than calling Hanako, but he was really alive, staring at them with murderous eyes.

"Impossible, even a master at the peak of the Imperial Sky Realm can't survive under such an attack, how can he...."Zhang Yang opened his mouth, a little didn't know what to say, he didn't believe that anyone could survive this kind of attack, but what was the explanation for the scene in front of him?

"What the hell is going on, he survived. ”

"He was able to do this, I am afraid that the young generation of the entire Ding Sword Pavilion Ding Sect can be regarded as the first person. ”

Not only Zhang Yang, but several other people also felt a little incredible, Zhu Lun's strength was a little unexpected to them, and they didn't expect that the original blow that was nine out of ten would not work.

Ding Sword Pavilion Ding Zong declined, and there were only a handful of young masters who could handle it, although Zhu Lun was only the cultivation at the peak of the Imperial Sky Realm, compared to some young masters of the Ding Sword Pavilion Sword Sect, but in Ding Zong he could indeed be regarded as the first person of the younger generation.

Ignoring the consternation of Zhang Yang and the others, and not interested in telling them how to avoid such a danger, Zhu Lun had a big tripod on his head, the divine light was misty, and he rushed over the moment when Zhang Yang and a few people lost their minds, and the mysterious veins appeared on the big ding, as if they were real, and even a metallic luster shone out from the top of the big ding, sonorous, majestic, and very extraordinary.

"Bell!"

Da Ding crossed the air, and suddenly came to Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang raised his spear in a panic to resist, but was blown out, and the spear rang out.

Zhu Lun's cultivation is not lost to any of Zhang Yang, and in terms of combat power, the Ding Sect's magic is mysterious, even surpassing them, and Zhu Lun is crazy to fight back under the rage, and none of Zhang Yang's people are his opponents in a one-on-one situation, and they are blasted out almost in a moment.

The divine light in the void was surging and sonorous, and Zhang Yang and the other two were all blown away by Da Ding and were not lightly injured.

"Good opportunity. Zhu Lun's eyes lit up, he didn't pursue, he grabbed the gap exposed by the encirclement and rushed over, he wanted to escape.

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly appeared without warning, and two divine lights came in an instant, actually blocking Zhu Lun's path, making him have to retreat into the encirclement.

At this time, Zhang Yang and the three of them also returned, and the seven people re-formed a circle, sealing the Quartet, and not giving Zhu Lun any chance to escape.

"Zhu Lun, you can't escape, I have to kill you today. Zhang Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared angrily.

He didn't expect that in that case, Zhu Lun would be able to fight back and seriously injure himself, it was too embarrassing, and it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he didn't kill Zhu Lun.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense with him, he has already made me really angry, and now he has no chance to kill himself, I want him to die without a body. ”

"That's right, killing him Ding Sword Pavilion Ding Sect is also over, just with his dead ghost master, most of them can't make big waves, and when the time comes, the Ding Sword Pavilion Sword Sect will be difficult to support alone, after all, it will be just a slave of our Divine Spear Gate, hahaha....." The two people who were blown away by Zhu Lun also had blood on the corners of their mouths, staring at Zhu Lun with murderous aura.

They had wanted to play a game of cat and mouse, jokingly playing with Julen, but now they had lost that interest.

The seven of them shot at the same time at this moment, and the Divine Rainbow pierced the blue sky, enveloping Zhu Lun in it, and the divine light in the sky flooded everything.

At the same time, Zhu Lun also used his most powerful attack, and the other party actually insulted his master, which he could not forgive no matter what, even if he died, he would have to pull two people on his back, and tell them with practical actions that Ding Sword Pavilion would not die!

The towering divine light gathered like a dragon, and all of them flocked to Zhu Lun, but he had a solemn expression, his hands were sealed, and his treasure was solemn, like a devout believer.

With the change of the seal, the big tripod on Zhu Lun's head became more and more real, as if it came across time and space, the bronze luster was shining, the mysterious divine text was densely covered on it, and the lines that symbolized the charm of the avenue were intertwined and reciprocated, constituting a world-shattering artifact.