669.Chapter 669 - Words Don't Count

So, under everyone's frightened looks, Zhang Zichen slowly raised the otherworldly sword in his hand, this otherworldly sword flashed with colorful light under the injection of Zhang Zichen's true qi, this light was warm but sharp, and it seemed that it could take someone else's life at any time.

Just as Zhang Zichen was about to stab Qiu Yueheng with a sword, Pang Bin, who had been staying among the disciples of the Wudang Sect, finally stood up.

Pang Bin's body is very tall, one meter eight, wide and fat, weighing at least two hundred catties, a monk like Pang Bin, others really can't figure out why he just can't lose weight.

Pang Bin walked up to Qiu Yueheng step by step, looked at Zhang Zichen with a pale face, and said, "No! Master, we can't let Zhang Zichen mess around, we must resist!"

From Pang Bin's words, Qiu Yueheng heard that he didn't want to die.

In this regard, Qiu Yueheng smiled bitterly, Pang Bin didn't want to die, but Qiu Yueheng himself was not.

The life span of a monk slowly increases with the growth of cultivation.

Today, Pang Bin, who is in the early stage of Jindan, has a lifespan of 800 years, while Qiu Yueheng in the middle of Jindan has a lifespan of 1,000 years.

Like Pang Bin and Qiu Yueheng, they have only lived for decades, and in this world, I am afraid that no one will feel that their long life is a bad thing.

Therefore, for a longer life in the future, whether it is Qiu Yueheng and Pang Bin, they have not lived enough.

It's just that Qiu Yueheng smiled bitterly and said: "Pang Bin, I know your feelings, it is not easy for us to cultivate to the Jindan realm, you don't want to die, and I don't want to die." It's just that the two of us are vulnerable in front of Zhang Zichen, and resisting now will only make our own death too ugly. ”

"No, no, no!" Pang Bin shook his head, "Master, I don't want to die so early!"

Hearing Pang Bin's words, Zhang Zichen, who was not far away, immediately showed a contemptuous look at him, of course, Zhang Zichen did not despise Pang Bin for being afraid of death, he just despised Pang Bin for killing people without blinking, and now he was going to be killed by others, but he was still begging for death.

So, Zhang Zichen stretched out his otherworldly sword, pointed at Pang Bin, and sneered: "Pang Bin, I should have come to take your life earlier, but I have too many things to do during this time, and you must die here today." But before I die, I want to advise you, give up resistance, I can spare you Yuan Shen from dying, otherwise, I will let you not even have a chance to be reincarnated!"

Hearing Zhang Zichen's threat, Pang Bin was not only afraid, but intensified, and said angrily: "Zhang Zichen, don't be complacent, you want me not to resist before I die, you want to be beautiful! Our Ziyu real person is here, you have to be presumptuous!"

"Ziyu Zhenren?" Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed, "Ziyu Zhenren is fighting with Xiao Min at this time, do you think he has a doppelganger technique to save you?"

After saying that, Zhang Zichen, Pang Bin and the others immediately looked at the mid-sky not far away, where two white lights were intertwined and could not be separated.

These two white lights are He Huimin and Ziyu Zhenren, and now they are in a stalemate, although He Huimin's cultivation is a little lower, but when it comes to fighting against Ziyu Zhenren, it is impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time.

If Ziyu Zhenren gave up his defense at this time, and instead ran over to save Pang Bin and Qiu Yueheng, I was afraid that Ziyu Zhenren would show his flaws at this time, and he would be seriously injured by He Huimin, or even killed, it would be not impossible.

So everyone understands that at this time, Ziyu Zhenren will not be able to spare time to rescue Qiu Yueheng and Pang Bin.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen became excited, and he immediately shouted to the sky: "Ziyu Zhenren, don't you want to keep the Wudang bloodline? Hahaha! Next, I will kill these Wudang Sect disciples one by one in front of you!"

Although Zhang Zichen said so, he only planned to kill Qiu Yueheng and Pang Bin, as for the others, if they didn't act, Zhang Zichen would not pursue them.

Now that Zhang Zichen shouted like this, he was mainly to distract Ziyu Zhenren's attention, so that while he was fighting with He Huimin, he was worried that Zhang Zichen would really kill all the disciples of the Wudang Sect.

There are more than 200 Wudang Sect disciples left, but it is all of the Wudang Sect, if these people are killed, then the entire Wudang Sect will be exterminated.

Ziyu Zhenren relies on the Wudang Sect's Heavenly Dao Qi Luck to cultivate, if the Wudang Sect is extinct, then the Wudang Mountain's Heavenly Dao Qi Luck will no longer exist, and his Ziyu Zhenren's cultivation will also encounter a very big obstacle, so Ziyu Zhenren has been protecting the disciples of the Wudang Sect and does not want the Wudang Sect to become extinct.

At this time, Zhang Zichen shouted that he wanted to kill the disciples of the Wudang faction and destroy the Wudang faction, which made Ziyu Zhenren, who was fighting with He Huimin in the air, start to be a little distracted.

As soon as Ziyu Zhenren was distracted, He Huimin had the upper hand, but this was not the result Zhang Zichen wanted, Zhang Zichen wanted to make Ziyu Zhenren completely distracted, and then he was killed by He Huimin, which was Zhang Zichen's ultimate goal.

Therefore, in order to keep Ziyu Zhenren distracted, Zhang Zichen began to take action.

Zhang Zichen looked at Qiu Yueheng and Pang Bin opposite, and deliberately said loudly: "Master Qiu, Pang Bin, since this is the case, then I will take you first, and then kill the other disciples of the Wudang Sect!"

When Qiu Yueheng heard this, his anger suddenly rose, spurting out a mouthful of blood, he stretched out his trembling right hand, pointed at Zhang Zichen and said angrily: "Zhang Zichen, you don't talk much, you ...... You mean!"

As soon as the word despicable came out, Qiu Yueheng spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen knew that Qiu Yueheng would not live long, so he suddenly dodged, raised his long sword and bent his body.

At this moment, Pang Bin still wanted to resist Zhang Zichen, but was kicked away by Zhang Zichen, and then Zhang Zichen put his sword on Qiu Yueheng's neck, and said softly: "Master Qiu, I, Zhang Zichen, am not a person who does not keep my promises, I said that I would release the other disciples of the Wudang Sect, then I will definitely do it." I'm saying this now just to distract your Purple Jade real people. ”

"You ......" At this moment, Qiu Yueheng didn't know whether to be happy or painful, happy that Zhang Zichen once again promised not to embarrass other Wudang sect disciples, but the pain was that maybe Ziyu real people couldn't escape today's catastrophe.

And just when Qiu Yueheng's mood was very bitter, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and suddenly, Qiu Yueheng's mind was blank for a while, and his eyes slowly lost their vision.

Burst!

Qiu Yueheng's neck was directly cut off by Zhang Zichen's sword, and the bright red blood was like a beautiful fountain, spraying out of his neck, and after a few minutes, Qiu Yueheng's body fell to the ground with a pop.