Zhang Muyang squinted at Qin Shaoze, through the news that Elder Tian and his previous life had obtained, he knew that there were Jindan monks in the Kunlun Sect, and he also knew that there was a powerful formation in their sect, this formation was cast by the foundation building monk and the Qi cultivation period monk together, and it could compete with or even defeat the Jindan monk. It seems that what he is encountering now is their so-called ancient formation.

Qin Shaoze, who had just blocked Zhang Muyang's angry blow, was happy at this time, and in the fight just now, he could feel that the power of his formation seemed to be able to confront Zhang Muyang head-on, after all, he was just a monk who had just entered the Jindan period, and the formation they controlled, they had practiced it hundreds of times, and today he was confident that even if he didn't use the old immortal in the sect to make a move, Zhang Muyang would have no way for them in the Kunlun faction, and even as long as he controlled it himself, he would even use a few killer moves, and he might even hurt or even kill Zhang Muyang。

Just when he was fantasizing, Zhang Muyang continued to shoot, he still didn't use the fairy sword behind his back, but made another move to resist the fire and summon a fire dragon, but this time, along with the fire dragon, there was also a cyan wind dragon.

As the saying goes, the wind borrows the fire, and the fire helps the wind, and in an instant, a giant dragon that is countless times larger than the fire dragon just now soars into the air.

"My dear, this is going to die. ”

The monks who saw this scene, all began to retreat, just now, they have seen the power of the Tao, enough to make them remember it vividly, and now there is another dragon, which is even more awesome than just now, they will not withdraw, and then stay to watch the excitement, that is, they will not join in the excitement to watch the play, but to die, they are not from the Kunlun faction, there is no need to stay and resist, anyway, they can see clearly in the distance. Even if you can't see clearly, it's a matter of life.

"Sword Formation!"

No matter how confident Qin Shaoze was in his formation, when he saw Zhang Muyang use this move, his heart couldn't help jumping twice, he could still play like this, he didn't know whether he underestimated Monk Jindan or Zhang Muyang.

Just as he was commanding everyone and using the formation to fight against Zhang Muyang, the giant dragon had already pounced towards them.

"Sword Formation, Zhu Xian!"

With Qin Shaoze's high voice, a sword shadow rose from the place where Qin Shaoze and the others were standing, and after seeing the fire dragon that Zhang Muyang had just cast, the monks behind Qin Shaoze all used their strength to eat milk for their own lives.

"Boom!"

There was another huge roar, and after the roar, countless flames shot out on the buildings of the Kunlun faction, which was originally a Kunlun faction with more wooden buildings, and instantly fell into the sea of fire, even if their buildings were originally protected by formations, but under this energy impact, Zhang Muyang's deliberate actions, those formations, like half of the paper in the toilet, broke with a slight poke.

Not only that, but the sword array led by Qin Shaoze and his team also collapsed under the impact just now, and those Qi cultivation period monks were directly bombarded to death, some of them didn't even have corpses left, and the remaining foundation building monks were all injured.

At this time, Qin Shaoze's face began to become ugly, Zhang Muyang sneered when he saw this, and waved his big hand: "Chickens and dogs are not left!"

The monks of the Zhang family who got Zhang Muyang's order all rushed to the Kunlun sect, although their cultivation was slightly lower, but most of these people were people who licked blood with knives, plus Zhang Muyang was arrogant, and everyone had one or several magic weapons to protect themselves and kill the enemy. In the middle of the crowd that broke through the Kunlun faction, blood flowed in an instant.

Zhang Muyang looked at Qin Shaoze, for him, the culprit, Zhang Muyang naturally didn't need others to do it for him, he wanted to take Qin Shaoze with his own hands, let him know that he knew the fate of provoking him, he originally wanted to leave him in the small world of Shennongjia and solve it again, but now he was going to send him to see the Buddha in advance.

At this moment, several monks with high cultivation broke through the siege of the Zhang family monks, jumped in front of Zhang Muyang and said: "Zhang Muyang, you are in ......" Before he finished speaking, the person had already turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Hehe, I, Zhang Muyang, want to talk and count, today I said that I want to slaughter your Kunlun Gate, that is, to slaughter everything completely, and stop in moderation? ”

Just when Zhang Muyang was about to fight in person, a wave of Weiya suddenly rose out of thin air, and almost in the blink of an eye, an old man with gray hair and I don't know how old he was appeared in front of everyone.

"Little friend, even if my Kunlun faction is offended, it's too much for you to do this. Are you really going to wipe out my Kunlun faction today?"

"Excessive?"

The corners of Zhang Muyang's mouth pulled up a touch of ridicule, appeared at this time, don't you feel a bit idiot to say such a thing? After Zhang Muyang smiled at the white-haired old man, he pointed at the long sword in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, and directly slashed with sword qi.

"Old man, you talk a lot of nonsense. ”

"Woohoo!"

Zhang Muyang's sword qi was not only rushing towards this white-haired old man, but also those other Kunlun monks who had not participated in the battle. And Qin Shaoze, who was hiding among the crowd, was holding his right arm at this time and let out a low roar.

His right arm, under Zhang Muyang's sword qi, directly turned into a blood dance, Qin Shaoze really didn't do it, he had a talisman on his body, in front of Zhang Muyang, he was so vulnerable, obviously he had just used the formation, and he could also fight with Zhang Muyang, but in the next second, he was cut off by Zhang Muyang's arm.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Everyone's eyes stayed on Zhang Muyang and the white-haired old man, and they all saw that the white-haired old man, like Zhang Muyang, was a monk in the Jindan realm, and when they reached their realm, they should have been courteous to each other, but they didn't expect Zhang Muyang to be so faceless and actually kill people in front of him.

And those disciples of Kunlun Sect were even more surprised, their faces were full of incredible horror, and the people who appeared now, but their last hole cards, how could they feel useless?

The white-haired old man didn't expect that after he came out in person, Zhang Muyang would dare to give so little face, not only to attack him, but also to kill his own disciples in front of him.

"Little thief. Do you really want to divide life and death?"

At their current level, with a lifespan of thousands of years, in many cases, it is not necessary, and there is no need to distinguish life and death and form a mortal enemy, because in the battle between Jindan monks, unless there is an obvious difference in strength, it is difficult to really kill the other party.

Zhang Muyang clasped his ears and sneered: "Old man, are you not good at brain, or are you not good ears, I just said, you Kunlun faction, chickens and dogs are not left." ”

(End of chapter)