Chapter 72: The Battle of the Formation Base

As a senior disciple of the Divine Fire Sect, Zhang Linsheng's combat power will naturally not be much worse, but one or two is just barely able to protect himself and drag the two powerhouses of the same level of the Corpse Soul Sect.

Seeing the other two powerhouses of the Corpse Soul Sect constantly slaughtering the disciples and city guards of their own sect, and watching the lives of each other die in the hands of the Corpse Soul Sect, Zhang Linsheng was anxious but there was nothing he could do.

No, it's not impossible, if Zhang Linsheng can ruthlessly use the forbidden technique of the Divine Fire Sect [Fire God's Fury], Zhang Linsheng is sure that he will be able to kill at least two powerhouses of the Corpse Soul Sect, and even kill three powerhouses of the same rank is also hopeful.

But..... After all, people are still selfish, and they want Zhang Linsheng to pay the price of his life to use [Vulcan's Wrath]..... I can't do it!

Seeing Xu Shan arrive with someone, Zhang Linsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to concentrate on fighting with the two Corpse Soul Sect powerhouses.

Xu Shan and the other brothers of the Xuanshui Sect each picked an opponent and started the battle, but Zhu Xinghan was not in a hurry to join the battle.

Throughout the battle, with Xu Shan and the brothers of the Xuanshui Sect joining the battlefield, the battle situation finally stabilized after the four foundation building period powerhouses of the Corpse Soul Sect were dragged down.

Suddenly, Zhu Xinghan found an interesting pair of opponents on the battlefield.

Zhen Liubi wore the uniform of the city guards as usual, and his opponent was an old man wearing a black robe of the Corpse Soul Sect, interestingly, this disciple of the Corpse Soul Sect was none other than Zhen Liubi's uncle who had a relationship, Zhen Ji's father... Ahem, Uncle Zhen.

When the uncle and nephew met, although the positions of the two sides were different, they were unwilling to hurt each other's lives, and it can be seen that the two were very restrained.

Seeing Zhu Xinghan looking at this side, Uncle Zhen suddenly felt forbidden in his heart, and hurriedly scolded Zhen Liubi

"Little rabbit, you hurry up and get out of the way for me, I've wasted too much time on you, don't blame your uncle for being ruthless!"

"Uncle, you have also lived in Linxian City for so many years, do you want to see the villagers who have been with you for decades die on the spot?

Bite....

Another sound of swords intersecting sounded, and the spiritual power shining on the weapon had already shown that this time Uncle Zhen was obviously using real fire, and Zhen Liubi's sword was not surprisingly smashed several meters away.

After all, the uncle and nephew are the uncle and nephew, even if he uses spiritual power, Zhen Liubi only has one more skin injury on his body.

Seeing Zhen Liubi, who got up and blocked in front of him again, Uncle Zhen seemed to want to say something, but Zhu Xinghan's voice sounded beside him.

"Yo, why did you sword each other when I haven't seen your uncle and nephew for a few days? Uncle Zhen, you are really old and strong, I didn't realize that you were still a monk when I first met you, it's not easy!"

After Zhu Xinghan finished speaking, without waiting for Uncle Zhen's reaction, a palm knife cut at the back of Uncle Zhen's neck.

Zhu Xinghan is the eighth level of the Qi level, and Uncle Zhen is at best the appearance of the fourth level of the Qi level, in the face of Zhu Xinghan's attack, Uncle Zhen can be said to have been knocked out without any resistance.

Zhen Liubi can be the captain of the city guards, and he naturally has two brushes, and he can naturally feel that his uncle is not in danger of life.

It's just that since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and Zhen Liubi couldn't figure out why Zhu Xinghan would let his uncle go.

"Captain Zhen, hurry up and take your uncle away from the battlefield, this time is my return to your last Qingshan Town intelligence grace, if your uncle wakes up and appears in front of me again, I will kill the demons!"

Zhen Liubi is not a person who doesn't know what to do, so he hurriedly picked up his unconscious uncle and bowed to Zhu Xinghan's departing back

"Thank you for your mercy. ”

After speaking, he hurriedly ran away from the Tuxing formation base with his uncle on his back while no one was paying attention to his stall.

...........

After solving the matter of Zhen Liubi, Zhu Xinghan continued to walk on the battlefield.

This time, Zhu Xinghan did not meet familiar faces again, and naturally he had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates.

According to Zhu Xinghan's chaotic spiritual power of the eighth level of Qi training, as long as the spiritual power is attached to the long sword, even if he slashes at will, he can easily break through the spiritual power defense of those third- and fourth-level disciples of the Corpse Soul Sect's Qi cultivation level, and it can be said that there is no enemy in a round wherever he goes.

As for those disciples of the Corpse Soul Sect who were a little higher in the fifth or sixth order of qi cultivation, they couldn't dodge the sneak attack of Zhu Xinghan's [Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle] at all, and it was often a matter of one or two shots to destroy an enemy.

As for the disciples of the Corpse Soul Sect who were about the same level as his own level, Zhu Xinghan's aura flying needle was no longer able to destroy an enemy with one or two shots, and there were even times when the aura flying needle had just been launched and had already been detected and dodged.

For this kind of enemy, Zhu Xinghan did not spend a lot of energy to create a large number of aura flying needles to kill the other party, but directly rewarded the other party with a few palm thunders.

The exercises cultivated by the Corpse Soul Sect are more or less related to the corpse, and although the palm thunder is not as majestic as the heavenly thunder, the thunder method is still the nemesis of the corpse soul sect's exercises.

In just five minutes, half of the disciples brought by the Corpse Soul Sect folded into Zhu Xinghan's hands.

Seeing this scene, the two Corpse Soul Sect foundation building powerhouses who were besieging Xu Shan suddenly couldn't sit still anymore, and after the two glanced at each other, one of the foundation building powerhouses abandoned Xu Shan and rushed towards Zhu Xinghan's side.

"Little beast, you actually dare to ruin the good deeds of my Corpse Soul Sect and give me death!"

"Xinghan beware!"

A roar and an angry sound sounded from behind Zhu Xinghan at the same time, and at the same time, there was a strong killing intent and a chilling feeling of sweat standing on end all over his body, Zhu Xinghan did not have any hesitation, and directly used all his strength to jump to the side, and then made a lazy donkey roll.

In the rolling, Zhu Xinghan saw an earthy yellow handprint imprinted on the place where he was standing, and slapped a palm print on the ground, and the person who issued this palm print was the foundation-building powerhouse of the Corpse Soul Sect who had been fighting with Xu Shan before.

Mu Xiu was bound to destroy it by Lin Feng, and it seemed that his act of wantonly killing the disciples of the Corpse Soul Sect still brought trouble to himself.

Now that trouble has come to the door, it is not so easy for you to get rid of it.

In the tumbling, Zhu Xinghan's hands had already condensed three spiritual qi flying needles on the left and right sides and secretly clasped in his hands, and at this moment, Zhu Xinghan had just stopped his main body, and his hands shook, and the six spiritual qi flying needles shot towards the foundation-building level powerhouse at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

In the eyes of the Corpse Soul Sect's foundation building level powerhouse, Zhu Xinghan was just a small shrimp at the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and it was already luck to be able to dodge his sneak attack, and he didn't think that Zhu Xinghan would dare to fight back.

In the face of Zhu Xinghan's counterattack, this foundation-building level powerhouse showed a look of disdain on his face, even if the aura flying needle blocked all his retreats, he didn't think about hiding at all!

If you swatt a fly and don't die the first time, what will you do? Most people will choose to slap more! The choice of this foundation-building powerhouse is naturally no exception.

I saw that he raised his right hand, and with the operation of spiritual power, his right hand instantly turned yellow, and in an instant, he slapped towards Zhu Xinghan again.

A big earthy yellow hand appeared in front of him out of thin air with the movements of the foundation building level powerhouse, and then slapped at Zhu Xinghan again!