Chapter Seventy-Four: Thundercloud Diagram

Ximen Ancestor said to Zhang Jing: "Kill Xiao'er, I will spare your life as a loose cultivator!"

"Joke, I, Zhang Jing, have ever been afraid of killing! If you want to fight, you can fight, why talk nonsense!" Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows, and he had already said in his low and hoarse voice.

"Okay, since you are looking for death, then don't blame me!" Ximen Old Ancestor shook the thundercloud diagram behind him as he spoke, and saw that all his aura was injected into the picture.

At this moment, Ximen Ancestor's face was extremely pale, but his eyes were full of murderous intent!

After the thundercloud map received the rich aura of the Ximen Ancestor, Luo Zhan, who was ten miles away, saw that in the sky where the Ximen Ancestor and Zhang Jing were located, there were bursts of thunderclouds.

When the thunderclouds rolled, there were bursts of silver arc electric flashing!

Zhang Jing's eyes were full of silver lightning at the moment, but there was no fear on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he no longer had the simplicity that Luo Zhan was familiar with in the past, but had a crazy taste.

Suddenly, an arc of lightning, just like a silver python, appeared from the void and galloped away towards Zhang Jing's location.

Zhang Jing's face remained unchanged, and he gathered the long needle beside him in front of him, and the blood needle suddenly condensed into a blood-colored thin sword.

Although the sword body is very thin, the aura emanating from it is not weaker than the cyan long sword and other magic weapons in the past.

Luo Zhan's eyes remained motionless as he watched the duel between the two True Realm cultivators in front of him.

The silver python wandered in the void, but in the blink of an eye, it came to Zhang Jing's body, and after the Zhang family's blood-colored thin sword touched the silver python, a blood flower bloomed in the void.

"Dao Source Transformation!" Ximen Ancestor looked at Zhang Jing in shock again, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Zhang Jing just struck a blow and condensed his Dao source on the blood-colored thin sword, making the blood-colored thin sword have an extremely powerful killing Dao aura at that moment.

Killing Dao, one of the three thousand avenues!

The Lord kills, and the good kills the soul!

Everything in the world will feel a tremor from his soul in front of him.

After the silver python was stained with blood flowers, it still galloped towards Zhang Jing.

But in the end, less than three feet away from Zhang Jing, it collapsed violently, turned into electric snakes, and quietly disappeared in the Void Sect.

"Interesting magic weapon, but you're using it a little badly!" Zhang Jing looked at the thundercloud map as he spoke, and a meaningful smile appeared in his eyes.

For some reason, when Ximen Ancestor saw Zhang Jing's eyes, he sighed in his heart.

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Luo Zhan felt the magic tricks wielded by Ximen Ancestor and Zhang Jing, and each magic trick contained the power of the Dao source that only a True Realm cultivator could have!

In addition to being shocked in my heart, I also felt this body.

Luo Zhan was secretly thinking to himself, if he could one day break through to the realm of returning to the truth, then which path he would choose.

Although relatively speaking, it is easy to perceive after all, but the power in the future is worse than the power of other Dao sources.

You Yunbu is a moving trail in the wind road, which is also one of the trails!

After thinking about it, Luo Zhan found that most of the methods he was familiar with were one of the small paths, and he was a little confused about wanting to become a great avenue realm person in the future.

Fire Lotus!

Luo Zhan suddenly remembered that he knew the Fire Lotus Technique, this technique was a ground-level technique, not a human-level technique like White Frost Fist and You Yunbu.

And more importantly, the Fire Lotus Technique manipulates the aura and transforms into shapes, which is one of the great avenues, and the magic of the Flame Dao can be regarded as the magic method of the five elements attributes, which is very close to the origin.

However, the next moment Luo Zhan, he remembered that he still had the Broken Blade Ancient Sword, and whenever Luo Zhan encountered a crisis, most of the time he relied on the Broken Blade Ancient Sword to be able to solve it and turn the danger into a disaster.

Kendo!

It's one of the avenues!

And it is very similar to the killing dao that Zhang Jing realized, which is very similar to the Dao realm, and it is the same as the main killing method!

"Sword Dao, Blazing Flame Dao! It seems that in the future, we will mainly cultivate these two techniques!" While Luo Zhan was silently reciting in his heart, there was a roar in his ears!

Luo Zhan hurriedly raised his head, looking at the void full of thunderclouds, and electric snakes, as if shuttling through the ocean, walking in the thunderclouds sensitively, and kept thinking about Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing's face remained unchanged, and he still had time to point out to Luo Zhan, telling him what to pay more attention to when defending against the enemy!

"Although the electric snake behaves strangely, it is not very powerful, and it can be resisted through magic weapons!

"The silver python, it's just a joke, it looks powerful and tall, but it's actually a soft bag, easy to use the magic weapon, you can simply defeat it!"

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Luo Zhan naturally looked at Zhang Jing gratefully, his life was saved by Zhang Jing's distraction in the past, and now he was even more moved by seeing Zhang Jing teach himself.

"Second Senior Brother, this kindness, Luo Zhan will not forget!" Luo Zhan felt at this electric lightning, he felt that the cultivation that had just been improved a few days ago actually had a feeling of loosening again.

Luo Zhan did not hesitate, and hurriedly sat down, condensing the aura in his sea of consciousness.

Luo Zhan felt that the growth of his cultivation at this time was definitely not as simple as before, and there would definitely be a big breakthrough!

Zhang Jing saw the ten fingers of Ximen Ancestor's hands move slightly, and then electric snakes appeared from his fingertips, and then merged into the thunderclouds, turning into bursts of roars.

"Haha! Ximen Lao'er, what else do you have to do!" Zhang Jing said proudly.

Although Ximen Ancestor had cultivated for many years, it could be said that he had accumulated a lot of money, but he did not expect that he had only broken through to the Returning to Truth Realm and encountered such a formidable enemy.

This time, it is in danger!

Although Ximen Ancestor had the Thundercloud Diagram in his hand, the power of the Dao Source he comprehended was weaker than Zhang Jing.

"Bastard!" Ximen Ancestor pointed at Zhang Jing angrily, and immediately saw that on the thundercloud map behind him, a thundercloud as thick as a mountain was condensed again.

All of a sudden, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared.

Ximen Ancestor was like the rumored Lei Jun, and in a rage, dozens of miles away, thunder and lightning flashed.

Grand Monk of the True Realm!

Furious as a dragon!

On the other hand, Zhang Jing seems to be very calm, but if you look closely, you can see a trace of excitement from his calmness, which is the excitement revealed because of being able to fight!

Seeing that Ximen Ancestor was trying his best to confront him again, Zhang Jing easily protected Luo Zhan at the same time, he also withdrew the blood needle, and then bit his fingertips.

The moment he bit his fingertips, blood light began to appear around him, and the blood light flickered, and finally became a large net, intertwined into a big river.

The river is similar to the Luoyun River that Luo Zhan was familiar with in the past, but at this moment there is no one else in the river, only a hideous soul, struggling to climb out of it.

"It's actually a spell similar to Huangquan Dao!" Ximen Old Ancestor looked at the bloody river that gradually surrounded him, and a trace of fear appeared in his heart.

"I named it the River of Blood, and if you enter my River of Blood, you will be attacked by the thousands of monks I killed in the past!"

Zhang Jing said to Ximen Ancestor in a cold voice.

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