"Shen Yu!"

After hearing Jianyang Peak, the three people of the Moon God Sect couldn't help but stare at each other, they naturally knew that the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain was Jianyang Peak, since this person was the elder of Jianyang Peak, I was afraid that his strength was not bad.

At this moment, the flying sword is approaching.

After they glanced at each other, they temporarily gave up the confinement of the dragon, closed the three black short sticks in their hands, and pinched out different seals, and three wisps of black qi appeared on the black rods.

These three wisps of black qi gradually fused together, forming a circular pattern composed of three dragon-shaped patterns, these three dragon-shaped patterns were linked to each other, and the dragon's head and tail were connected, which looked quite strange.

The flying sword slashed at that strange pattern, and it couldn't move forward at all, not only that, but Shen Yu even felt that his control over the flying sword had weakened a lot.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a hissing sound sounded, and above the Red River, a ten-zhang high wave actually rose up, smashing towards the disciples of the Moon God Sect and the disciples of Wanjian Mountain on both sides.

"Be careful!"

Shen Yu hurriedly shouted, he actually forgot that there was still a dragon here.

This dragon is a hundred zhang long, and its strength is probably not weaker than that of the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, if it initiates a threat, it may not be able to win.

Seeing the big waves coming, Zhang Liang may have fused some of Zhu Xian's memories, and did not have the slightest panic, pinched the trick with his left hand, and gently patted the storage bag with his right hand, and a light ink-colored flying sword roared out, slashing in the air, splitting the wave that smashed into him.

The rest of the people, in the face of this sudden situation, did not panic, and showed their penance in the past six months, either stepping on the ground, jumping in the air, avoiding the waves, or like Zhang Liang, using flying swords to cut the waves away.

Zhang Liang, who was the other person, didn't pay much attention to it, Wang Yue of Jianyang Peak took a special glance and found that he was holding a cyan flying sword, and his left hand quickly pinched the trick and swung it forward. A sword suddenly flew out, slashing the waves of water fiercely, and the aftermath was undiminished, and it actually slashed above the water, stirring up waves two feet high.

"Zixiao Sword Technique!"

Zhang Liang muttered lightly, the other party's style just now is not small, I am afraid that the monks of the third layer of the foundation building period may not be able to catch it, but the next roar did not give him time to continue to think.

Everyone only saw that the dragon not only did not dive to the bottom of the river, but took advantage of the battle between the three of the Moon God Sect and Shen Yu, swallowed out a cloud and mist, and gradually approached a few people.

In the clouds, there was a flash of electricity.

"Evil beast, don't be rampant!"

Shen Yu roared angrily, and at that moment, he pinched again and again, and the gray flying sword quickly flew back, slashing towards the cloud and mist.

The three members of the Moon God Sect did not underestimate this dragon in the slightest, and controlled the black wooden stick in their hands, emitting bursts of black gas, shrouding the clouds that shone with lightning.

There was a 'crackling' sound.

The cloud and mist were actually cut open by the black gas and the flying sword, and fell to the ground mountain, followed by a continuous roar, and everyone immediately looked and found that there were a few scorched black traces left on the ground, so they could see the power of the cloud.

"Wang Yue, get rid of those cult demons as soon as possible, and this demon and the remaining three will be handed over to the old man to deal with!" Shen Yu withdrew the flying sword and said with a cold expression as he looked at the three people of the Jiaolong and the Moon God Sect.

"Obey, Uncle Shen!"

Wang Yue responded, and then said to Zhang Liang and the others: "Let's attack together, pay attention to each other, and we must ensure the safety of our companions!"

"Got it, Senior Brother Wang!"

Feiyan Peak's Chu Yue and Zhou Sumeng both nodded, they were already at the age of flowers, Wang Yue was very handsome, and his performance in Jianyang Peak in the past half a year was extremely outstanding, so he was naturally easily favored.

Pan Yunfeng's Shen Lang snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to leave the team and make a move without permission, after all, the other party was a demon of the Moon God Sect, and he didn't know what the means were, so it would be safer for everyone to shoot together.

As for Zhang Ming and Shi Wentong of Xiao Yufeng, they glanced at each other and silently acted according to Wang Yue's command, although their talents were good, there was still a big gap between them and Wang Yue and others, and naturally they were not too disgusted with each other as commanders.

Besides, Elder Shen Yu also arranged it this way.

The reactions of these people all fell in Zhang Liang's eyes, he didn't care who was in charge, as long as he could ensure that the people of the Moon God Sect were taken down.

There are more than ten people in the Moon God Sect, but they are not vegetarians, except for the three people in the air who are the existence of the late stage of Jindan, the rest of these people are also disciples of the foundation building period at the least.

A fight ensued in an instant.

Good and evil are not mutually reinforcing, and as soon as they made a move, everyone tried their best.

Zhang Liang was surprisingly calm in the face of the disciples of the Moon God Sect who were attacking him, as if he had returned to the world of Zhuxian again, and that feeling of familiarity and enthusiasm slowly appeared in his heart.

"I have mercy and send you transcendence!"

He muttered softly, and then the flying sword in his hand slashed a cold light in the air, and a smell of decay gradually appeared on it, instantly approaching the man.

Decay Harvest Sword Technique!

This is the peerless sword technique of Sannian Peak, and Zhang Liang is now using the feeling of Fuzhi Soul to display it, but it also has a lot of power.

The disciple of the Moon God Sect was suddenly startled, and felt that he had aged a little in an instant, although there was only a trace of it, but it made him extremely shocked, the monk's feeling was already accurate, even if there was only a trace of induction, it was real, and the kid on the other side actually affected his lifespan with a sword swing.

This is the horror of the Rotten Harvest Sword Technique, the way of the Decayed Harvest, the fickleness... All things will eventually decay and dissipate..... It is naturally striking to apply this means of influencing the years to the enemy.

Immediately after, the two flying swords collided violently.

The two of them took a step back, then stepped forward again, killing each other.

The more he stabbed the flying sword, a flying sword intercepted him halfway, making it difficult for his move to be unleashed.

In fact, this is Zhang Liang's advantage after fusing the fragments of Zhu Xian's memory.

Although he couldn't exert the powerful means he had in the Zhuxian World, these memories made his knowledge grow to a rather terrifying level, and it was difficult for the disciple's every move, thought, and attack method in the foundation building period to escape his eyes.

In just a few breaths, the disciple of the Moon God Sect was found a flaw by Zhang Liang, and a sword stabbed him in the chest, killing him on the spot.

Looking at the gushing blood, Zhang Liang didn't know why, but there was no trace of panic, in the world of Zhuxian, he killed a lot of people, and there was no shortage of extremely strong opponents.

That feeling of killing the enemy is back!8)