Chapter Fifty-Three: Killing

But his strange behavior finally aroused the vigilance of many fishmen, and a blue-tiered fishman who was pressing behind him galloped towards him, followed by several guards, and before he could get close, the fisherman shouted and asked what he was doing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Against the green light, the turquoise eyes, protruding fangs, cyan face, and muttering language were reflected on the face of the fishman, who looked like a little ghost of Yama, full of nonsense.

Zhang Tianyou laughed and said, "I'm Zhong Kui, catching little ghosts!"

After speaking, he rose up and rose up to the might, the spider web on the Taishang Divine Needle curled up, like a big net that wrapped several fishmen, the blue-level fishman quickly retreated, trying to get out of the encirclement net, how could Zhang Tianyou do what he wished, manipulate every spider silk and the divine needle together, and instantly laid down the heaven and earth web, the fishman saw that he couldn't get out, and he was busy with Yuan Li all over his body, and he wanted to resist hard.

"The little devil is optimistic. As soon as the words fell, the nets of heaven and earth were entangled, and the fish-men were broken into thousands of pieces in the blink of an eye.

Taishang Shen Needle hurriedly continued to suck spider silk, coughing...... cough, it choked, and then spit out the cobwebs just now, wrapped around his left hand, and at the same time passed a message to Zhang Tianyou: These spider silk stained with the blood of devils stinks! It smells dirty! Don't let it smell it again in the future.

Taishang Shenpin heard him call the fish man a little devil, and he didn't know why, so he also shouted a devil.

In the distance, countless flowers of light suddenly appeared on the side of the west city wall, and a bright blue color yuan force appeared in the air, pouring rain on the fish people, and the fish people on the city wall seemed to have received some orders, and rushed to the west in large numbers.

Seeing the movements of the fish people, Zhang Tianyou thought that Qi Changfeng and they had arrived, presumably attacking the enemy on the city wall at this moment, intending to enter the city for reinforcements.

A godsend, in this way, the fish-people will be distracted and more powerful in their actions. Thinking of this, Zhang Tianyou no longer ignored the fish-men who swarmed behind, and ran with his life, and the fish-men on the city wall rushed madly one after another along the way, trying to intercept him so that the fishmen below could come up.

Zhang Tianyou waved the spider silk with his left hand, flying up and down, impervious to wind and rain, accompanied all the way, only the stumps of countless fishmen were broken; where he passed, the blood flowed like a river, the fish and flesh were like a mountain, and the city wall from the south city gate to the east city gate was like a hell on earth.

The spotless body was in stark contrast to the thousands of miles of blood river behind him, Zhang Tianyou took the monstrous resentment of the fish man, stepped on the endless fish corpses, and finally killed at the foot of the cliff of the East City Gate!

The fish-man, who was not afraid until death, trembled, and countless fish-men followed him, cowering and not daring to step forward, repeating one word in their mouths: Fish-man!

What is a squirrel? I have to ask Senior Brother Zhu of the Qinghai Sect when I go back. Zhang Tianyou thought while looking at the east gate in front of him: this is the real city gate, unlike the other two that are in name only, and cannot be entered. The gate of this city is close to the cliff wall, and a straight and inclined stone staircase below leads to the ground, which is actually a passage several zhang wide that is artificially carved on the cliff face.

What is surprising is that this city gate has not yet been lost! Countless disciples of the Qinghai Sect are fighting left and right with the help of the dangerous terrain.

Seeing this, Zhang Tianyou knew that Shen Meifeng and the others must be fine, these disciples were obviously blocking the enemy and protecting others from retreating!

It's okay! He took off the fish skin and roared excitedly to the sky.

In the deafening killing shout, suddenly a whistling sound came, attracting countless people to listen, this whistling sound at the beginning is like a crane singing in the empty mountain, clear and ethereal, the breath is long, like a trickle, wading through the heart, so that the smell feels fresh and comfortable, physical and mental pleasure;

The whistling sound is condensed and formed, the sound is like thunder, the scattered sound is a wave, and the thunder sound wave is three into one, like an invisible space storm, going all the way down along the carrying road, reaching the ground, and the fish people encountered either exploded all over the body, scattered the bones horizontally, and turned into a piece of debris, or like the dead Gou Ride in Qingtian City, the flesh and bones of the whole body were annihilated by the sound waves, and there was no piece of armor left.

On the plank road, whether it is a blue-level or gray-level fishman, it is just a question of how long it lasts, all of which disappear, leaving only a blood-colored stream flowing, and another hell on earth is presented in front of the disciples of Qinghai.

The fishman who saw this scene from a distance screamed in his mouth, and turned around and fled, this is probably the second time that the fishman has fled without a fight in Donghai County, but in the eyes of the disciples guarding the city in Zhangjiakou, it is the first time he has seen the fishman flee!

This is a great encouragement to the disciples of Ching Hai who swore to defend the city gates, sacrifice themselves, buy time for others, and retreat to the top of the cliff!

They cheered, their eyes were focused on Zhang Tianyou with reverence and excitement, but they saw Zhang Tianyou's eyes slightly closed, the skin on the surface of his body boiling like boiling water, dozens of silver rays drilled in and out from his seven orifices from time to time, the nearby aura and vitality were constantly sucked away by it, and the thousands of spider silks in his left hand were fusing with each other, and there were faint many bright spots rolling, the clothes on his body were bulging and shriveled like a frog's belly, his lips opened and closed, his sound was like thunder, and he spit out billowing white mist.

Many people let out a sigh, and some people shouted: "He is advancing, look at the silver color, neither gray nor green, what level is this?" More people were wondering who he was, so powerful, so good, better than those elders.

Zhang Tianyou from the west of the city to the east of the city, the number of fish killed can't be counted, how can the absorbed fish-man yuan power be described as huge, the control is not good, the light ones are broken in the meridians, and the heavy ones explode and die.

He guided the surging Yuan Force into the eighty-one holes, accommodating and purifying, absorbing and purifying, and removing the dross, and the mixed Yuan Force of Yin and Cold and Evil Lust was handed over to the Taishang Divine Needle for processing, and the rest was still endless, so he had to use the Ruyi Demon Divine Technique to condense and solidify it into the muscles and bones of the whole body, and in the continuous condensation process, the long-suppressed cultivation began to break through again.

This is undoubtedly worse for Zhang Tianyou, who is refining a large number of fish-man yuan power, there are only tens of millions of spider silk available around him, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, part of the yuan force is imposed on it, but I didn't expect that these spider silk can not only absorb the yuan power, but also fuse on its own, which resolves part of Zhang Tianyou's pressure, so that he can distract himself and use the qi to turn the spirit into the essence to absorb the heaven and earth yuan qi and aura.

The good times didn't last long, and the Taishang Divine Needle only absorbed the cold part of the mixed yuan power of yin and cold and evil prostitution, and spit out the remaining evil and prostitution yuan power, and at the same time sent a message to protest: This thing is so disgusting, suck the abdominal distension and chest tightness, and return it to you.

This Yuan Force of good and evil is intertwined in Zhang Tianyou's body at the same time, making him lustful for a while, his face is strange and evil, and he is pure and has few desires for a while, and he seems to be a real person.

Zhang Tianyou knew that if this evil and lewd yuan power was not refined and stayed in the body, not only would the Dao heart be lost, but he was afraid that he would be affected by it in the future, and he didn't know what he would do.

After the second refining, the evil and obscene yuan force has almost become a condensed true element, moving in all directions in the meridians, and assimilating it when it encounters other yuan forces, faintly growing.

Zhang Tianyou's soul was frightened: he can't get rid of it, he can't practice, let it develop, I'm afraid that he will become a heinous person with thousands of evils, if that is really better than death, don't think about it at the moment, only try to try to refine it.

The spider silk in the left hand fused infinitely, and finally refined into a transparent spider silk that could be held in the hand, warm as jade in the hand, full of elasticity. Seeing it, Zhang Tianyou was like a drowning man, grabbing a life-saving grass, urging the whole body Yuan Force to desperately press the evil Yuan Force in his left hand, hoping to force him into the spider silk.

After a lot of effort, he finally pressed it in the palm of his left hand, Zhang Tianyou had exhausted all his strength, and he was only a little bit close to forcing it out, but he couldn't squeeze it anyway.

His abnormal situation, not only the disciples at the door saw that something was wrong, but the fishmen looking below were also a little puzzled, and many fishmen were ready to move, and they dared to attack along the plank road.

The disciples above attacked the fishman while surrounding him and protecting him.

In this way, the fish-men were more sure of their previous judgment, and suddenly, a large number of fish-men jumped into the air, borrowed each other's strength, crossed the plank road, and rushed straight to the city gate, and the situation became extremely critical.

Zhang Tianyou saw it in his eyes, was anxious in his heart, gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and his left hand poked the spider silk into the flesh and blood of his palm. Under the double squeeze of both inside and outside, the evil and lewd yuan force entered a little, and then did not move. In desperation, he continued to urge the spider silk to go up along the meridians, piercing the sun through the Tiantu hole to the Ren vein, the yuan force was still stubbornly staying in the spider silk in the palm of his hand, he had to be ruthless again, let the spider silk cross the Ren vein to the Du vein, through the qi to the chong vein, and then from the chong vein to the belt vein, and finally the spider silk ran through the inner eight veins, the outer twelve meridians, and stayed at the right hand Shaoyin meridian, miraculously opened all the customs clearance and entrance.

The spider silk in the meridians in his body was like a vein in the middle of a vein, and it was a single vein that was completely connected, and this vein was unprecedented, unheard of.

The fly in the ointment is that a yellow Yuan Force shuttles everywhere in it, every time it reaches the palm of his hand, he refuses to go out, and returns to his body, swimming from his left hand to his right hand again and again, and keeps expanding Zhang Tianyou's meridians little by little.

Zhang Tianyou didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, so he simply went with the flow and ignored it.