Chapter 70: The Dharma King
Zhang Junzheng knelt on one knee and gasped for breath
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I thought that the people who came to attack outside the camp would definitely be the main force of the Ming Sect, so Zhang Jun didn't think about it, so he asked them to stay inside the heavily protected camp, but who knew that there were only three people who came here to attack.
True, there are only three of them.
Mingjiao, the three great kings.
There wasn't even a single disciple around, so it could be seen that these Ming Sect disciples must have used that strange invisible concealment technique to go to the inside of the camp.
I and the others knew this, but they didn't have time to care, and they couldn't even save their own lives.
Now they can only rely on the formation of all the pure yang disciples to suppress the other party, otherwise they can directly crush their own group of juniors who are three or four realms lower than them with the strength of these Dharma King [Dao Heart] realms.
With overwhelming strength.
Zhang Jun got up with his sword and roared
"Silent Void disciple listens to the order! [Hoshino Sword Formation]. ”
The twenty-seven [Wangzhen] disciples immediately knew that a small sword formation had been formed within the encirclement formed by the disciples of the Golden Void Vein, although the number was not large, the combined Rolling True Yuan still made the Ming Sect Dharma King led by him frown slightly.
"Heh, Hoshino Sword Formation? Twenty years ago we broke it. ”
The Ming Sect King on the left was dressed in black, unlike other Ming Sect disciples, this Dharma King directly lifted his black hat and put it on his back at will, holding two five-foot-long scimitars in his hands, with a mocking smile on his mouth.
Zhang Jun's silver teeth gritted tightly, as a disciple of Pure Yang, of course he knew about the fact that the Four Great Dharma Kings Qi went to Pure Yang to break through the Xingye Sword Formation that year, but how could they choose? You don't have to make the strongest move to delay the time, can you still wait for death?
"Sword formation, up!"
Without hesitation, Zhang Jun rushed straight into the formation, and the long sword flew down with a dark cyan light.
The speed was very fast, the sleeves of the robe were clinging to the arms because of the extremely fast wind, the hair was pushed up by the air, and the footsteps quickly stepped on the ground to point out footprints, dusty, and the figure was almost invisible.
And the head of the Ming Dharma King pursed his lips disdainfully.
The sword array rose with the sword dance of the twenty-seven [Wangzhen] realm disciples, with the three Dharma kings as the center to form a ten-zhang square circle of Tai Chi pattern, the twenty-seven disciples' true yuan united, and a three-foot true yuan long sword was quickly formed in the sky, and the long sword was interspersed with the control of the disciples, and the three Dharma kings were suddenly surrounded by many long swords, almost immovable.
At this time, Zhang Jun's attack arrived.
[Surrounded by the sky and the earth, Chong Ming is unscrupulous]
【Heaven and Earth】
A complicated rune formed a small rune formation centered on the long sword, and the 'Heaven' character was printed in it, and the long sword passed by a little
Spikes
Consistently go
The shadow of the long sword was almost invisible, and the Dao Nian was locked on the rune, shattering at a moment, and the faint magic circle burst out with dazzling light.
His eyes narrowed slightly
【Mingzun glazed body】
The body of the head Ming Dharma King was like a glass reflecting rainbow light, dots of color scattered on his body, and two fingers were stretched out lightly.
Only two fingers.
Zhang Jun's [Heaven and Earth Infinity] couldn't move on, the glass body as hard as a diamond completely ignored the sharp sword, and the true qi that could easily tear through the steel was difficult to pierce even a little of his oily skin.
'Choking'
The sword snapped
Zhang Jun's eyes were still calm, he should have anticipated this scene in advance, abandoned his sword and retreated, and when the disciples saw that the second senior brother was in a disadvantageous situation, they immediately released their swords and surged upward, surround the body of the head of the Ming Sect King.
tear
The sword-shaped True Yuan was like untouchable paper, and its slightly glazed body directly tore it apart, and an arm stretched out from the True Yuan Light Cluster, and the scimitar also came out.
As if he could see the indifferent gaze of the man in the light cluster, Zhang Jun suddenly felt a chill rushing from the tailbone into his brain, and his scalp was numb.
Killing Intent.
This is a strong killing intent to kill everyone present
The light in his eyes exploded
The footsteps were twisted on the ground, and they turned back to rushing
【Heavenly Dao Sword Momentum・No Self No Sword】
[Selfless Heart, No Sword Life]
"Slash-"
The light is dazzling
Like the sun
【Scorching Sun】
The two True Yuan rays of light were hedged at great speed, although Zhang Jun's sword intent was strong, but the True Yuan was completely defeated by the Ming Sect Law King, and his body was immediately submerged by the True Yuan, and he slashed it with one sword.
【Return to the Eight Desolations】
The pale white sword qi descended on the world at this moment, as clear as a crescent moon
Break through the siege with a sword
Zhang Jun's body that flew out upside down was firmly caught by a hand
"Senior Brother Zhang Jun, I'm glad to be miserable."
"Next, leave it to me."
The person who came was dressed in a white robe, with layers of bandages wrapped around his right hand, the Tai Chi between his collarbones had disappeared, and the True Yuan that had just broken through and could not be fully controlled around his body pressed the ground around him to drop a point.
But the hand is very steady.
Although Zhang Jun had a blow against the Fa King, the injury was obviously not great, but the impact shook his five internal organs, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Brother Luo, behead him."
"Okay."
The Taoist smile does not change.
......
【Red Sun Wheel】
Ye Jinyan's eyes had just been covered by smoke, and the [Ling Taixu] stagnant air was shattered by the thunder shock just now, and he was prepared in a hurry, greatly gaining the upper hand, not to mention that the other party used a skill, but he didn't have it.
The sword was clenched with both hands, and the tiger's mouth was slightly grinding out blood.
Suddenly, I felt a slight pain in my back, everything around me seemed to slow down, and my dynamic vision became extremely strong, and I could clearly see the sharp edge wrapped in red true qi.
Eyeballs rolled slightly, and saw a long needle on his shoulder.
【Pure Mind and Calm Breath】
Confidence was spurred!
I actually forgot, little Taoist, I have two milk flowers!
"Hey, Jian Chun with milk, I'm invincible."
The corners of the mouth are slightly raised
The gaze was condensed, time seemed to slow down, the feet twisted and turned, the force penetrated the waist and abdomen, and a strong twisting force was transmitted to the hands, and the two hands held the hilt of the sword steadily, and the sword was slashed.
Swords strike
Strings of sparks flickered
The power of the long sword is obviously inferior to the power of the [Red Sun Wheel].
However, it is enough to be able to miss a little.
True Qi burns all over the body
A thin layer of flame shrouded Xiao Dao Tong's body, and the lines around [Sheng Tai Chi] gradually burned, and the gravity seemed to increase a lot all of a sudden, pressing down on this Ming Sect disciple.
Look straight at the heart
The true qi condensed instantly, and the burning runes were surrounded under his feet, and the gossip patterns surrounded this Ming Sect disciple in an instant, obviously there was no Dao Thought surrounding, but it made this Ming Sect disciple feel locked out of thin air, and his heart suddenly trembled.
Holding the Qinggang long sword with both hands, the movement seemed to be slow, but the Ming Sect disciple was completely unable to react.
The pace under his feet was extremely fast, and he jumped lightly to the back, stepping on the air behind him at great speed, almost stepping on the firelight, surrounded by the true yuan, and rushing straight down from the air.
【Dao clears the empty pole, feathers inherit the sky】
【Dao Ji Chengtian】
The whole body was entangled in true qi flames
Straight stabs
Throughout.
The sword swept slightly, and blood spilled
Behind him, the Mingjiao disciple knelt on the ground, his hands covering his heart, but he couldn't cover the sprayed blood.
The ground is turning red.