Chapter Seventy-Five: The Killing Sword Takes Shape
was stabbed in the throat by me, and Zhang Fan showed a disgraced expression on his face.
The entire fighting time lasted for a short time, and none of the Maoshan Sect disciples present thought that I would win so easily.
From beginning to end, I only used one spell, chasing the wind and shadows, and I didn't even use the power of seven kills. And Zhang Fan almost exhausted all his means, and even used the immortal rope, but it was not completed.
I've only been practicing for two years, and Zhang Fan has been in it for half a lifetime. It's not that I'm talented, it's that I'm too precise with timing.
The reason why this can be done is related to the back of the Demon Dao Patriarch.
Last night I was confronted with a white bone soldier with murderous intent, and the god of consciousness was almost separated in fear, and it was his back that told me how to live and die, how to die, and how to die.
Looking down on life and death, there is no great fear between life and death. I was able to calmly deal with Zhang Fan's killing moves, and calculate his thoughts and rhythm.
There is no primordial spirit in the realm of True Qi, and the state of mind is sometimes more important than the Dao itself.
"You refined that Immortal Pill?" Zhang Fan asked me tremblingly.
"Not bad." I didn't deny it.
"How is that possible? You are only in the realm of True Qi, how did you do it? ”
"You don't have to worry about this, now you've lost. Isn't it time for us to talk about the Wang family? I asked.
"Hehe, what if you lose, even if I don't agree to your conditions, do you dare to kill me?" Zhang Fan pretended to be tough and said.
I didn't talk nonsense with him, I just handed the tip of my sword forward.
The tip of the sword pierced his throat, and at the same time pierced his appearance of strength. Zhang Fan began to tremble, and his eyes showed great fear.
"Presumptuous!" Daoist Jiang reprimanded angrily.
This shout used the power of divine thoughts, and at the same time, he began to release the power of his entrance, and I only felt that the entire space was enveloped by the divine thoughts that he had evolved from his true qi.
The entrance can evolve all things, internal and external senses, so even if he doesn't have a primordial spirit, he can use his true qi to influence everything around him.
This kind of influence is the suppression of the realm.
In the face of Zhang Fan, I can survive in death, but if Daoist Jiang makes a move on me, I will have no life at all.
"Xie Lan, I read on Jiang Xing's face, adults don't remember villains, so I will expose this matter. You let Zhang Fan go now, and I will personally help you to save the girl of the Wang family. Daoist Jiang said.
Saying this in his capacity, I can't argue with that.
From the very beginning, I knew that I couldn't really kill Zhang Fan, although Jiang Xueyang would stand up for me no matter what I did.
With only Zhang Fan's so-called, I can seek justice for the Wang family, but I only seek justice, if I kill people, I will do too much.
If there is a complete break between the Quanzhen Sect and the Maoshan Sect because of this, it will have a very bad impact on the prestige of the Quanzhen Sect. What's more, the Heavenly Master's Mansion was already jealous of Jiang Xueyang, and if there was a conflict between the two great powers, the Heavenly Master's Mansion would definitely stand on Maoshan's side.
There is also Zhang Ruoxu, he has condensed the Yuan Shen, I don't know how Jiang Xueyang will deal with him, but I know that it is not easy to deal with Zhang Ruoxu.
The surnamed Jiang walked up to the Buddha and put his palm against her back to enter the true qi, and after a while, I saw the Buddha's face return to normal, turned around and thanked the Taoist priest surnamed Jiang, and then walked towards me.
Seeing that the Buddha was already fine, I removed the tip of the sword from Zhang Fan's throat.
"Let's go." I said and took the Buddha's hand.
"Hmm."
However, before we had taken a few steps, I noticed a wave of True Qi in the air.
I looked up at the sky, only to see a fairy rope falling from the clouds, followed by a figure in Tsing Yi falling rapidly.
The person who came looked to be in his early twenties, and he was wearing the robes of the inner disciples of the Maoshan Sect.
After the battle of the Nine Dragon Caves, Zhang Ruoxu began to spread the magic in the inner gate of Maoshan, and now almost everyone in the elite disciples of the Maoshan faction knows how to be immortal.
And he himself completely controlled the entire Maoshan faction with this, and his prestige was still above that of the Maoshan faction.
"Spread the Maoshan Sect Chapter, and the disciples of Sanmaoguan must take down Xie Lan and take him to Maoshan Daotong!"
When the words landed, the disciples of Sanmaoguan immediately went out and surrounded me and the Buddha in the middle.
Then Zhang Fan blocked my way with a ruthless look in his eyes, I won against him just now because of the timing control, and he was naturally unconvinced.
The Taoist priest surnamed Jiang did not pretend to be a master anymore after receiving the message from the inner disciple of Maoshan, and he stood still in place, but his divine thoughts were locked on me.
Faced with the heavy encirclement of the disciples of Sanmaoguan, I knew that today's affairs were no longer good.
I used my sword to cut off a strip of cloth from my clothes and blindfolded the Buddha's eyes. The Buddha's discerning eyes can't see blood, and he can't withstand the destruction of True Qi Divine Thoughts.
What will happen next is bound to be a bloody light, the Maoshan faction wants to keep me, I can't just be arrested, it depends on whether they dare to kill me.
"Mr. Xie, are we in danger now?"
After being frightened repeatedly, the Buddha had long lost his previous calmness.
Although she has suffered since she was a child, she is just an ordinary person after all, and at this moment, she is shrouded in killing intent, and no matter how good her heart is, she can't control the generation of fear.
"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you." I said in her ear, and then I said to Daoist Jiang: "The person who stirred up trouble today is me Xie Lan, and it has nothing to do with the Buddha and the Wang family. ”
"The Wang family? Hehe, the Wang family no longer exists. As for the girl from the Wang family, how to deal with it only depends on what Senior Brother Zhang means. The disciple of the inner sect of Maoshan who passed the word said with a sneer.
Later, I learned that before this person came to spread the word, the Maoshan faction had already sent someone to do something against the Wang family. All those who have cultivated in the inner door of the Wang family have been abolished, and those who resist have been killed, and the wealth accumulated by the Wang family for thousands of years has also been swept away by the Maoshan faction.
The Daomen was already heavily killed, and the behavior of the Wang family undoubtedly touched the bottom line of the Maoshan faction, if the Wang family did not establish its authority, the Jinling territory, which was regarded as forbidden by the Maoshan faction, would be difficult to control.
If you want to blame me, I shouldn't rely on one person to turn the tables for the Wang family, I miscalculated the changes in the situation, and I didn't know that the Heavenly Master's Mansion had already begun to bypass the Quanzhen Sect to win over other Dao systems after the Battle of the Nine Dragon Caves.
As for Jiang Xueyang, she must have known about it in her heart, but she didn't reveal half a word to me until I went down the mountain. "Xie Lan, kneel down and beg me. If you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will relent, and take her as a concubine. Otherwise, Jinling Fengyue Field is afraid that there will be one more top brand. The discerning Buddha of the Wang family, I don't know how many people are willing to spend a lot of money to taste the taste
This. ”
Zhang Fan had been blinded by hatred, revealing his shameless nature, and several old Taoist priests who heard Sanmaoguan couldn't help frowning.
And after hearing him say this, the Buddha's body trembled, bit his lip and said, "I'd rather die." ”
"Hehe, if you fall into the hands of Dao Ye, it's not so easy for you to die!" Zhang Fan said fiercely.
Since they didn't plan to let the Buddha go, I had no choice but to kill to stop killing.
I really can't figure out why Zhang Fan can still say such shameless words after half a life of cultivation. And how could a woman like the Buddha who was stoic and tenacious, how could he bear to blaspheme.
It was a long, long time before I understood.
The reason why I am compassionate to the Buddha is because I have compassion in my heart.
And the reason why Zhang Fan is so vicious is because he is so vicious by nature, and it has nothing to do with his background.
I protected the Buddha behind me and began to condense my killing intent.
Heaven and all things and man, man has nothing and heaven.
The ghosts and gods are clear, and they think about themselves.
The killing intent rose from my heart and the surging ocean of true qi in my body fused with each other, like water and milk.
I let go of my mind and let the murderous thoughts wander through my body.
Step by step, every step forward, the killing intent is strong. Zhang Fan knows best in his heart how hard this killing intent is, because if I want to kill someone today, he is my target to kill.
"Don't do it yet!"
Zhang Fan gave an order and took the lead in hitting me with a thunderbolt.
Then two more disciples of the Maoshan Sect attacked at the same time, and three thunder blows came at me before and after.
If I use the wind to catch the shadow, I can naturally avoid it, but the Buddha behind me must not be able to dodge.
So I didn't dodge or dodge, and let all these three thunderbolts hit me.
The pain, the pain was irrepressible, as if every inch of my body was being scorched by thunder and fire, and my whole body trembled in pain, and I couldn't give up.
And this is just the thunder attack of the three True Qi realms, think about the battle of the Nine Dragons Cave that night, she fought alone against the Daomen heroes in the thousands of lights.
She suffered a hundredfold and a thousand times more than mine.
I didn't plan to dodge, but I wasn't going to just get beaten and not fight back.
After all these three thunder spells were slammed into me, I condensed all the killing intent and true qi in my body into the sword of the mage in my hand.
The sword light of the sword of the mage skyrocketed. The next moment, the killing sword formed the sword qi and generated itself!