Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Undercurrent of Crisis

"What are you kidding?

"Liuyun Sword Technique" He also used to be one of his major exercises, of course, he can see it at a glance at this moment, and he believes that this place will have this set of swordsmanship and will come to save him, except for his own father and mother, there will be no one else.

"Then I won't keep my hands either!"

The slender sword in her hand groaned softly as she spoke, and then the sword stood up in front of her, and she let out a soft shout. Then her momentum also changed drastically in an instant, like a fairy who was detached from the world and looked at everything in the world indifferently.

Ripples scattered under her feet, Zhang Hua was still in shock just now, and at this time, he saw another set of legendary exercises that he had only seen from others, so that he could not be shocked.

"Hmph, so what, you still have to die!

Zhang He was just about to step forward, but he was shocked at this moment, because he didn't know when, the monk who was still opposite before was already standing in front of him, and the male protagonist let out a low shout.

"Kill with your eyes!"

Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand pushed forward, snorting! The long sword was like a body, Zhang He immediately reacted from the shock because of the pain, and then suddenly slapped a palm at the black-clothed male cultivator.

"Humph!"

The male cultivator snorted coldly, although the long sword can't go one more point, but this is not his only means.

"Broken bones!"

I saw a ball of light instantly coming out of the sword body, and it seemed to be entering Zhang He's body.

Zhang He sensed that a deadly threat was rapidly approaching, so he quickly retreated at the moment, and at the same time, the aura instantly gathered at the wound, forming a local area of defense, but, despite this, it was still a little late.

"Innocent, burst!"

When the man in black retreated, he saw Zhang He's movements and sneered, he knew that although this move could not kill Zhang He, it would inevitably cause him a lot of injuries.

Bang, Zhang He's wound suddenly burst open, and Zhang He screamed.

"Ahh

After taking a few steps backwards, he stood firm, at this time, Zhang Hong's wound was bloody and blurred, bleeding more than stopping, and after standing still, he quickly took out a pill and swallowed it, and at the same time clicked a few points on several acupoints around the wound, temporarily controlling the injury.

"Very good, the old man has not been injured for many years, if he doesn't show some real skills, he may really have to explain here. ”

On the other side of the battlefield, Zhang Hua was shocked when he saw the exercises performed by the black-clothed female cultivator, but after all, he was also an old man for many years, and he recovered immediately after a short period of distraction.

"The exercises are good, but it also depends on what kind of cultivation, Zhang will take your blood sacrifice today. Huh!"

I saw a burst of red light flashing in Zhang Hua's hand, and a spear appeared in his hand, Zhang Hua shook the body of the gun slightly, and several spears shot towards the female cultivator.

"With your lack of qualifications, my mother will send you back to the West today!"

The nun snorted.

"Soft Water Sword!"

In an instant, the long sword in her hand seemed to come to life, and the circle exuded aura waves like water ripples, which looked weak and couldn't help the wind, but when Zhang Hua's attack touched these ripples, it quickly came down and disappeared.

"No way. ”

Zhang Hua exclaimed, after all, this kind of attack was indeed a bit weird, and the speed of the black-clothed female cultivator was very fast, and he couldn't figure it out at all. Seeing that the black-clothed woman cultivating the sword in the ripples in the sky had already killed in front of him, Zhang Hua turned the spear sideways and blocked it in front of him.

Let out a low roar and stabilize the plate. Push with both hands. With a roar, a red light curtain suddenly gushed out of Zhang Hua's gun, blocking the ripples that were about to get closer.

"Innocent! Do you think the old lady is capable of this? Torrent Sword!"

As he spoke, his sword moves suddenly changed, no longer as elegant and feminine as before, but became sharp. Several water-like sword lights appeared out of thin air, and the female cultivator was shocked, and the sword light went straight to Zhang Hua's defense.

Zhang Hua didn't feel any threat when he saw the female cultivator's attack, so he also sneered in his heart at the moment, even though the other party had a technique that might be the top of the Xuan level, or even surpass the Xuan level. But after all, the strength is not as good as yourself, so you can rest assured.

The moment the attack and defense came into contact, Zhang Hua, who was still a little disdainful in his heart just now, was suddenly shocked.

"Not good!"

His defense was as fragile as paper paste in front of those sword lights, and those attacks poked a few holes in his defense before continuing to kill him, and Zhang Hong roared in a hurry.

"Spirit armor!

Zhang Hua's voice did not fall, but a layer of armor formed by aura suddenly appeared on his body, saying that it was armor, but in fact, it was just condensing aura on his body for defense, and it was not much, of course, after the strength reached a certain level, this armor would also reflect some special functions, and even if the exercises were special, there would be some changes.

It's a pity that although his defense has taken a certain effect, but because he is too careful, he still suffers, several blood holes appeared on his body, his face is distorted by pain, his eyes are bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the female cultivator who was killing him, and roared.

"Stinky **, Lao Tzu wants to make your life worse than death, ah!"

"Cheap!"

The female cultivator was a little angry, after all, how could it be possible to be called ** without igniting the fire, so the sword momentum turned, and the attack increased a few more and ruthlessness in an instant, and the move was close to the point, and the attack became even more vicious.

"Flame guns!

Zhang Hua ignored the pain on his body and smiled hideously, and suddenly a dazzling fire from the gun in his hand suddenly burst out, forming huge pillars of light that went straight to the sky.

Many monks in Bijiang City felt a depressing atmosphere, and many monks saw this beam of light.

"Hmm, Flame Musket, who can force Zhang Hua to this extent?"

This person is Jiang Yunfei, the city lord of Bijiang City, of course, he is not the only one who can have this question, many people are thinking about this question.

But before Jiang Yunfei's words fell, he suddenly saw a black pillar of light in the direction of Zhang's family also breaking through the sky, which was actually a little stronger than Zhang Hua's fire gun.

"Ghost Claw, Zhang He's mastery! Could it be that the feeling of palpitations just now came from them, no, I have to go and see for myself. ”

Many monks are rushing to the direction of Zhang's house at this time,

Bijiang City, the Li family's main hall.

"Aren't they all okay yet, if it's too late, there will inevitably be a gap in the relationship with the Zhang family, and if the Zhang family says that our Li family will not save them when they see death, it will be troublesome. ”

An older-looking monk walked up and down in front of everyone, rubbing his hands together in a hurry.

"It's too late to say anything now, Miss died in the Zhang family, and the Zhang family was wiped out, but we didn't have the slightest reinforcement, and it was superfluous to do anything at this time. However, as long as the plan is completed, the Zhang family will not be able to make any big waves. ”

A monk sitting next to him said lightly.

"Even the eldest young master died and the head of the family couldn't handle it personally, how could they take care of the affairs of the Zhang family, they had to be cautious at this time, but they also had to do some superficial work, send a few people to support the Zhang family, as for those people, I don't need to talk about it! It's time for the spies of those forces to deal with it. ”

"Well, I'll do it!"

A younger monk went out in response, leaving only the man in silence, looking in the direction of the Zhang family, a sneer flashing across the corners of their lips.

In Zhang's courtyard, Zhang He's whole body was shrouded in black fog at this time, and the man in black saw that Zhang He's momentum suddenly increased a lot at this time, and his face became heavy, after all, the strength is almost the same, although the exercises have some advantages, but if one is not done well, the result may be a little unexpected, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"You ruined my Zhang family, this revenge must be avenged, since you beg for death, then I will simply send you to hell directly. ”

In fact, the battle has only been a few rounds, and the two brothers of the Zhang family want to be so desperate, they want to take down these people with the power of thunder, and then take their corpses to find out the secret, and at that time, they don't have to worry about Qingyangmen.

As long as there are things on these people, let alone reviving the Zhang family, even if they establish an existence like Qingyangmen, what is more important is to break through the foundation and achieve Jindan monks, this is what they are most excited about.

So when they suffered a little loss in the first fight, the two brothers of the Zhang family glanced at each other, and the two immediately decided to use the strongest means to win these two people when they were still in good shape, because they knew that some masters must be attracted by the aura of the exercises performed by these two people just now, so they must be fast, otherwise others will take advantage of the fisherman at that time.

After Feng Hou saw the performance of the two brothers of the Zhang family, he was very satisfied, thinking that the reason why these two people worked so hard was because they wanted to behave better in front of him, so that he could help them rebuild the Zhang family in the future.

So he said to the three Qi cultivators around him:

"Get those guys here!"

"Yes, young master!"

After a few people responded, they went straight to Yang Chen and the others. Yang Chen saw that the highest cultivation of the three Qi cultivation cultivators was only the cultivation of the middle stage of the ninth layer of Qi training, and one of them was still in the late stage of the eighth layer of Qi training, so he was not too worried, although he was already a little prostrate, but it was still okay to deal with them.

However, when he was still thinking about countermeasures, the bronze rats screamed wildly.

"Enough bastards, Lao Tzu wants you to die!

As he spoke, an axe appeared in the bronze rat's hand and slashed directly at the three monks. Yang Chen was stunned, thinking to himself, damn, why is this bastard so brainless, and also, when did you start using an axe.

The silver rat also saw the three monks go straight to himself and the others before, and its purpose was self-evident, so he was also ready to deal with it, but the bronze rat was killed without greeting him, and he was also a little stunned for a while.

It wasn't until the bronze rat kept fighting and shouting in the encirclement of the three that he reacted. Scolded.

"Idiot!"