At night, the Gushan Temple, in the bright moonlight, looks even more depressed and depressed.

The howl of wolves and the cry of apes kept coming from the surrounding mountains and forests.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood spread, immediately making the beast's howl even more intense.

"Big brother, you ...... Finally...... Here it comes. ”

Su Mingbo's eyelids opened a thin slit slightly, and his voice was extremely weak.

"I'm coming. ”

Zhao Zhen nodded: "You have a good rest, I will help you take revenge, none of these people can escape." ”

As he spoke, he handed Su Mingbo to Lu Feng: "Take care of him." ”

Then he turned around, and with a cold glint in his eyes, he glanced at everyone: "You all have to die." ”

Everyone couldn't help but shudder, as if they were being targeted by the demon.

"Quick...... Kill him!"

Yan Wenfeng screamed in horror and kept retreating.

Whoosh ......

In an instant, all the guards moved in unison, and the crossbow arrows were like a forest, transmitting bursts of whistling sounds that broke through the air, and shot towards Zhao Zhen overwhelmingly.

Zhao Zhen didn't move.

Just standing in the middle of the sky full of arrows, his face was expressionless, and he was as motionless as a mountain.

Suddenly, the unthinkable happened.

When the thousands of crossbow arrows shot Zhao Zhen three feet around him, he suddenly stopped.

It stopped for no reason, just fixed in the air, as if around Zhao Zhen's body, there was a circle of invisible force that froze everything.

That's the mysterious Yuan Force!

Then a huge spiritual coercion appeared, sweeping in all directions, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"Cultivator!"

Han Qingshi took a few steps back, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a storm broke off in his heart.

"Zhao Zhen has already broken through the Yuan Cultivator!"

Zhong Yuan's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, in disbelief.

"Impossible, how can you become a cultivator, fake ......"

Yan Wenfeng screamed, unable to believe his eyes.

In fact, the big man was beheaded just now, and Zhao Zhen saved Su Mingbo with a thunderous momentum, and he was shocked for a while, and he already guessed.

But he instinctively didn't believe it.

How difficult it is for those who cultivate the yuan.

Even if you have the Broken Yuan Pill, it is difficult.

Of the 10,000 peerless geniuses, only one can break through the cocoon into a butterfly and break through to become a cultivator.

But now, Zhao Zhen has become a cultivator, and since then, his identity and status have undergone earth-shaking changes.

They're finished.

It's completely over.

It's a pity that there is no room for regret.

Puff puff......

I saw Zhao Zhen stretch out his hand and wave, and the crossbow arrows that were fixed flew back upside down, even becoming faster, more violent, and flashing.

In an instant, blood rushed wildly, and a scream sounded.

The guards were all killed, and countless people were shot by crossbow arrows, flew straight up, and fell like wheat harvesting, lying on the ground.

It was so fast, almost in an instant, hundreds of guards were dead.

"Run!"

Yan Wenfeng, Zhong Yuan, and Han Qingshi did not hesitate, turned around and fled.

There was a great deal of horror on everyone's face.

"Still want to escape?"

Zhao Zhen killed Sensen, opened his mouth and sprayed, and suddenly the flying sword appeared, and it immediately drilled into the night sky in a flash.

"Lingdao people, help!"

Ahh

Between the lightning and flint, two screams rang out, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Take a closer look, Yan Wenfeng, Zhong Yuan, and the two of them have been beheaded, and their heads are different.

Around their mangled corpses, there were also many fragments of medium-grade talismans.

Obviously, when the two of them were dying, they went through a struggle, trying to urge the Zhongpin talisman to save their lives.

But how could a medium-grade talisman be able to resist the edge of a flying sword?

Two of the three people died, and one did not die, that was Han Qingshi.

That cry for help came from his mouth.

"Is there anyone else?"

Zhao Zhen's face became solemn.

After the flying sword killed Yan Wenfeng and Zhong Yuan, he went straight to Han Qingshi, and was about to kill him, when suddenly a powerful force appeared and repelled his flying sword.

In the Gushan Temple, there is also a cultivator dormant.

It turns out that this is the real killer feature.

Countless thoughts flashed through Zhao Zhen's mind, and almost at the moment when he failed to kill Han Qingshi, a flying sword burst through the air, and appeared behind Zhao Zhen.

There was a sword light wrapped around this flying sword, and it was uncertain, and the sound of the sword roar was so loud that it almost broke Zhao Zhen's eardrums.

Not only that, but there is also a mysterious spiritual confusion in it, as if ten thousand ghosts are crying and coming to ask for their lives.

"Not good!"

Lu Feng's face changed drastically.

Seeing that Zhao Zhen was about to die under this flying sword, suddenly, Zhao Zhen's body rose into the air, and the flying sword grazed his back and passed through.

He narrowly avoided the flying sword's kill.

The powerful spiritual power kept him awake and not confused.

But the flying sword refused to stop, and flew up, killing Zhao Zhen again.

Zhao Zhen condensed the Yuan Force on his legs, stepped on it in the air, and landed on the flying sword.

Clang!

The flying sword paused for a moment, and let out a loud explosion of air.

Zhao Zhen immediately got a breather, and immediately beckoned, and the flying sword in the distance roared back, slashing towards the gloomy flying sword.

"Dang dang!"

In an instant, two flying swords were entangled, colliding fiercely in the night sky, and sparks shot out.

Zhao Zhennai was fighting with the Yuan cultivator for the first time, and he only felt that the Yuan power consumption in the Purple Mansion was huge, and if he continued like this, he would inevitably be exhausted after only a stick of incense.

He knew that once the Yuan Power was exhausted, he would suffer from the other party's poisonous hands, so he took out a Yuan Crystal and began to absorb the Yuan Qi in it to replenish the consumption.

The role of Yuanjing is reflected at this moment.

"Humph!"

A cold snort rang out.

Click!

A palace in the distance broke, and a figure flew out of it.

This is an old man, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, full of ghosts, and seems to be a little evil, giving people a feeling of murder, and he knows at a glance that he is not a righteous person.

"Is that you?"

Zhao Zhen reacted immediately.

Although he had never met this old man, it was almost certain that this old man was the one who used to kill him in the semi-idle residence and used the "Five Ghost Spirit Technique" to kill him.

Good guy, it's really ghostly, undying, and actually ambushed here.

"Lingdao person, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as long as you kill him, you can get great benefits. ”

Han Qingshi didn't run away, but he didn't dare to step forward, but stood in the distance, stared at Zhao Zhen with fierce eyes, and said coldly.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Zhen's eyes swept away, and his spirit stabbed directly.

Burst!

Han Qingshi screamed miserably, held his head in both hands, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It's a pity that the distance is a little far, and there are places that the spirit can't reach, otherwise even if you can't kill Han Qingshi this time, you can make him an idiot.

"Bastard!"

The Lingdao people were furious, and the flying sword killed Zhao Zhen again.

It's a pity that it's useless, Zhao Zhen's flying sword surrounds his body, and he has long been in good standby, just in case.

"Boy, I didn't kill you that day, so you successfully broke through the cultivator, and the salted fish turned over, which is the old man's fault. ”

Suddenly, the Lingdao man beckoned the flying sword back into his hand, and then said with a solemn face: "The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, reading countless people, and still underestimated your ability, but it doesn't matter, you will die today, and this Gushan Temple is your burial place." ”

As he spoke, he pinched his hands, and his Yuan Force surged, and he began to cast a magic spell.

With a wave of his big hand: "The sky is cloudy!"

Whining......

Suddenly, the yin wind was blowing, the bright moonlight suddenly became dim, and the entire Gushan Temple seemed to be turbid, like silt, and a depressing aura shrouded the surroundings.

In an instant, wisps of phantom images came out.

Their appearance was the person who died at the hands of Zhao Zhen just now, and they turned into ghosts.

There are also some phantoms, which are the disciples of Gushan Temple, one by one, with folded hands, pious expressions, and benevolent faces.

But the next moment, their image changed greatly, their eyes were blood-red, and there was still a trace of kindness, but their faces were hideous, like devils, and they all rushed towards Zhao Zhen.

It can be said that one thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

It's scary, it's shocking.

Kill!

Zhao Zhen let out a roar of rage, urging the flying sword again and again, and constantly slashing these ghosts.

At the same time, a Yuan Crystal shattered in his hand, turning into dust, and a huge Yuan Force burst out, forming a circle of storms around him, constantly strangling ghosts.

Gushan Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, with a glorious history, there are so many disciples, but they all died in that catastrophe and turned into immortal heroes.

They slay demons and demons, threw their heads and spilled blood for the rise of the human race, and they should sleep long after death, and they were respected.

But now, the Lingdao people have gone against the grain, and they have frantically cast supernatural spells, summoning their heroic souls and turning them into ghosts, which is a blasphemy, and everyone will be punished for it.

Zhao Zhen worshiped the ancestors of the Zhengtian Dao, promoted to become a true disciple, obtained the title, orthodoxy, and in an instant, he had the idea of killing evil and maintaining the righteous path.

However, these ghosts are indeed very strong, and the number is extremely large, under the control of the Lingdao people, they swept in like a surging sea, endlessly.

In a moment, Zhao Zhen felt that the Yuan Force was consumed more violently, and even if he continued to absorb the Yuan Crystal, he would not be able to make ends meet.

This is a crowd tactic, and you want to kill him directly.

It's a pity that he has just broken through, and he doesn't have any magical powers on his body, and there is no good way to deal with it at all, it all depends on brute force.

Zhao Zhen felt more and more in his heart the importance of the supernatural magic technique to the cultivator.

Fortunately, his Yuan Power was more than ten times more important than that of ordinary Xiu Yuan Yi, so he was able to hold on for such a long time.

But the situation was very unfavorable for him, and it was precarious.

"Boy, you can die under my Heavenly Yin Demon Decision, and you are proud enough. ”

The Lingdao man had the chance to win, and said coldly.

(End of chapter)