Chapter 10: The Strength of a Cultivator

(Cat Pounce Chinese) Zhang Tian saw the fire line rushing downward, and after being shocked, he hurriedly raised his shield to block his head, while constantly strengthening the earth shield shield on his body.

"Hisss, hiss......"

Each beam of fire was as thick as chopsticks, and the more it poured down violently, hitting the whole ground and exploding, Zhang Tian struggled to support the shield in the rain of fire.

He glanced around, and found that the skeleton archers had been pierced by countless lines of fire, and their bodies were covered with large holes, which had not been shattered.

"Hmph, if I didn't want to spare your life and take it back to the sect to hand it over to the elders, I would have killed all the evil creatures here!" came the shouting laughter of cultivators in the air.

Zhang Tian hated in his heart, "My magic can't hit the cultivators, but they can attack from the air at will, if only they had learned the flying spell earlier." ”

At present, he can only grit his teeth and hold on, feeling as if there is a thousand pounds of sledgehammer on the shield and constantly striking, which is still the reason why the cultivator keeps his hand.

The fire line rain fell for more than three minutes before it stopped, and Zhang Tianjian hung down his left hand weakly when he saw that he didn't attack anymore, his whole arm was swollen and sore, and he was actually injured again.

He looked around and saw that the skeletal archers were covered with holes of uniform thickness, still standing but no longer moving, and the cracked ground was covered with bits of flame still burning.

The consciousness body of the cemetery also suddenly said at this time, "The space-time gate has been frequently attacked by powerful spells, and the cemetery has been severely damaged, and now it can no longer send troops out!"

Zhang Tian knew that if he was attacked again, he would be attacked, so he didn't act rashly, but just looked at the figure in the sky vigilantly.

The cultivator who was slowly falling was full of smugness, and shouted to Zhang Tian, "The demon is still not bound to hand over the magic weapon, if there is any misconduct, I will immediately bombard you to scum!"

Zhang Tian saw that the cultivators were flying lower and lower. "As long as you can reach the cultivators, you still have the strength to fight." ”

He was extremely frightened, and sneered, "Zai Xia is really not a person from the Demon Sect, did the Great Immortal hit the wrong person!"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you are a disciple of the Demon Sect or not, if you have the power of evil demons, you will not forgive your great sins, and you will inevitably go to the Demon Suppression Tower to be imprisoned for a lifetime. "The cultivator said coldly to Zhang Tian like the master of all things.

Zhang Tian said angrily in his heart, "What kind of immortals and demons, all of them are unreasonable fucking bullshit! Anyone who dares to stop me from going home will die!"

He sneered and said, "Please don't get me to that tower, I'm really just an ordinary person, or you let me go." Both are yours. ”

"Hmph, do you still have the qualifications to negotiate now!Hurry up and tell me how to summon these cannon fodder puppets!" The cultivator flew down to the low airway, and his feet almost stepped on Zhang Tian's head.

Zhang Tian's gaze suddenly became calm, and he sneered, "If you really don't let me go home, then don't blame me for being desperate!

"The demon still dares to be weird!" the cultivator felt bad. With a loud shout, he swung his sword and slashed at Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian cast a demon shadow and rushed in front of the cultivator, raised his axe to block the attack and slashed back. Use brute force to knock the cultivator back to the ground.

He didn't stop attacking even when he fell back to the ground. With one hand, he swung his axe and slashed at the cultivator, unleashing the dwarven axe spell with all his might, preventing the enemy from having a chance to escape.

The cultivator just didn't want to be knocked to the ground, but he was already a physique cultivator in the enlightened period, and he was not afraid of Zhang Tian's power, and the two fought with swords and axes.

Zhang Tian wielded the dwarven axe to attack with all his might. The horror in his heart became bigger and bigger, and his fierce axe couldn't help the other party, but he was almost injured by counterattacks frequently.

He didn't know that the most practiced by the introductory disciples of the Xiuzhen Sect was swordsmanship, not to mention this mediocre cultivator who had been in the Radiant Light Realm for a long time. The foundation of swordsmanship is extremely solid.

The sword in the cultivator's hand was also a low-level spiritual weapon, and it collided with the battle axe to create a wave of qi, and he couldn't help but be surprised and rejoiced when he saw that the fire spiritual power automatically contained in the sword body was actually absorbed by the strange black qi of the battle axe.

This person is an errand and messenger disciple of Lihuomen, and he is despised in the sect because his cultivation is too low, and even the spiritual weapon sword in his hand is specially and temporarily distributed because he goes out to do errands, and he will return to the sect when the matter is completed.

When he saw the spirit weapon battle axe in Zhang Tian's hand at this moment, he wanted to keep it for himself, and when he saw that there was no puppet released again, he was relieved to kill people and seize the treasure.

Zhang Tian's left hand was injured and his strength was already damaged, although he desperately swung his axe to fight back, he was still suppressed and attacked by a cultivator who had been immersed in swordsmanship for a hundred years.

He only felt that the sword shadow of the cultivator was getting faster and faster, so he wanted to retreat and breathe some relief, but he was pressed by the enemy and couldn't get out.

"Don't be bound up quickly! This Daoist is too lazy to spend more courage on you!" said the cultivator who felt that victory was in sight.

Zhang Tian knew that he must not surrender, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on, and at the same time said in his heart, "The cultivator is not only powerful in spells, but also so sharp in hand-to-hand combat, it is really terrifying!"

In fact, the ghost sect Taoist also has proud martial arts, but because of his natural nature of bullying good and fearing evil, he has not achieved much in cultivation, and if he dares to resist Zhang Tian, he will not be so easy to be taken down.

He was thinking that he must cultivate the truth, but the battle axe was suddenly picked up by the cultivator with a sword, and then he was stabbed in the throat by the sword.

"Poof!"

The cultivator stared at the tip of the sword against Zhang Tian's skin, and his expression changed, "The demon is really weird, he can't kill with a sword, look at me refining the demon with glass fire!"

"Lihuo Tianwei, kill the evil spirit, set yourself on fire!" he shouted and chanted the mantra while pointing his left hand at the sword.

I saw dozens of fiery points of light light light up from the hilt of the sword, gradually converging into a subtle river of flames, and then spreading and expanding towards the front of the sword body.

Zhang Tiannai would let this kind of fierce fire burn, and his right hand was clawed and immediately grabbed the cultivator, forcing the enemy to take the initiative to retreat when the glass fire burned to the tip of the sword.

Without waiting for the cultivator to stop his body, he immediately cast the Demon Shadow and approached like a shadow, and the Demon Claw Skill was also quickly used, and he was stabbed by the sword and grabbed the enemy's chest fiercely.

"Ahh

Zhang Tian's right hand slammed into the cultivator's chest, then kicked the enemy down, summoning a bucket of water from the material warehouse to carefully wash his palm.

He saw that the cultivator's eyes were still staring and twitching rapidly, and he leaned over and said coldly, "I said that I just want to go home, and you forced me to fight to the death!"

The dying cultivator suddenly flipped his palm, and a piece of paper instantly ignited in his hand, and he seemed to smile with revenge as if he had fulfilled some wish.

Zhang Tian sensed that something was about to happen, so he no longer hesitated to kick the cultivator's face, stepped out of a big hole, and then put away his battle axe and turned around and flew away from the cottage.

As he ran, he contacted the Cemetery Consciousness and learned that the two swords he had just been stabbed had damaged the fortress again, and now it could no longer provide protection.

Zhang Tiande scolded himself for his carelessness, and thought that he could not return to the ranks of the displaced people, otherwise he would definitely let other cultivators find him, so he turned around and ran to the depths of the mountain.

"Whoosh!

Several red sword shadows flew into the sky in the distance, and above them were the elite disciples of the Lihuo Sect who had trained here, and they flew down around the corpses of the dead cultivators, carefully inspecting the inside and outside of the Black Wind Village.

"Senior brother, there are no living people in this mortal village, and no traces of other cultivators have been found. ”

"Looking at the wounds of this outer disciple, it actually looks a little like the Demon Demon Divine Monarch's Demon Claw Skill, but hasn't he been dead for several years!"

"Although it's just a useless outer disciple who died, this matter still has to be reported to the master, fortunately, Senior Brother Chen is also in Zhou Tianguo, go and invite him to come here to arrange the investigation. ”

"This outer disciple also triggered the Heavenly Fire Spirit Fu distributed by the master, I think a demon sect demon has also been seriously injured, quickly disperse to chase, and will torture the origin of these strange puppets at some time!"

Several red figures quickly flew into the air, flying in different directions. (To be continued.) Cat flutter Chinese