Chapter Ninety-Four: The Seventeenth World of a Small World

As soon as he entered the martial arts arena, a disgusting breath came to his face, Zhang Zheng's heart sank for two points, and he continued to move forward in the direction from which the breath came.

"Master Daoist?"

A familiar voice came from the front, Zhang Zheng stopped, his eyes were half-narrowed, covering the suspicion and murderous intent in his eyes, and he smiled.

"Shen Gongzi, what a coincidence."

Shen Changan hid his back with one hand, his steps were brisk, and he slowly walked towards Zhang Zheng, his eyes were as cold as a cold spring, and the corners of his lips were smiling, "Master Daoist, this is to see the competition?" ”

Shen Changan approached step by step, the distance between the two was slowly shortening, and Zhang Zheng's right hand was quietly hidden in the wide sleeve, rubbing the black burning stick.

She smiled, not seeing the slightest abnormality, "Naturally, the apprentices are recruited, and the poor road will also come to join in the fun." But ......."

Shen Changan raised his eyebrows, "Huh?" ”

Zhang Zheng put his left hand on his right arm, and his fingers were tapped, "Poor Dao seems to have come unfortunately." ”

"Shen Gongzi has withdrawn as the host, I'm afraid this competition will be over today."

Shen Changan's steps stopped in mid-air, smiled, and slowly withdrew the foot he was about to take.

The distance between them was less than an inch, enough for a long sword to make up for it.

"Master Daoist, why are you so ghostly?"

His hand slowly revealed behind his back, dark red blood accumulating in the dent of the long sword's body, and with a twist of his wrist, the blade turned into wind, reaching the center of his eyebrows.

Zhang Zheng took a sliding step, stepped back to avoid the menacing long sword, his eyes were dark, and he smiled jokingly: "Shen Gongzi doesn't plan to be a jade-faced Langjun anymore?" ”

"Smack." Beads of blood dripped from the sword's body, splattering in the air and flying in all directions.

"I remember I said, but it's just a name."

Zhang Zheng turned sideways to avoid Jian Feng again, and nodded sincerely in response: "Poor Dao naturally remembers, it's just Miss Xiaoxiao...... I'm afraid I think you're joking. ”

The attacking sword paused for a moment, barely visible, and then turned into even faster lightning.

The thick bloody breath lingered on the tip of his nose, the fishy smell was rotten, and Zhang Zheng's contemptuous expression turned solemn, allowing the sharp tip of the long sword to break through the air and approach, reaching the center of his eyebrows.

There was a slight stinging pain in the center of his eyebrows, and when the skin broke, Zhang Zheng's body flickered, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Shen Changan could no longer calm down, and hurriedly put away his sword across his chest, but his speed was still one step slower, and the burning stick fell from the sky, rapidly expanding in his constricted pupils.

"Boom-"

Zhang Zheng quickly flew and retreated, and the burning stick was shocked and slammed into the stone wall, and the hard and thick stone wall collapsed in an instant, as soft as tofu.

Gripped the burning stick again, his heart pounded, and all kinds of thoughts exploded in his head.

Who is that man?

Why is there a magic weapon in the cultivation realm?

Why did he suddenly appear to save Shen Changan?

The stone wall collapsed with a bang, and the smoke and ash that kicked up almost obscured the entire world in front of him.

In the gray mist, Zhang Zheng went straight to a pair of sparkling eyes, those eyes were extremely beautiful, the world was full of green mountains and green waters, flowers and brocade leaves, and the moon and the sun......

Thousands of beautiful scenery seem to fall into it, and the most beautiful scenery is told by it.

The gentle long wind caressed, mixed with spring rain and autumn dew, warm and cool as jade.

"Broken!"

Zhang Zheng's intoxicated expression was broken, the illusion was torn apart, the pitch-black pupils contracted to the extreme, and there were tiny scars all over his body, and a steady stream of blood soaked his clothes.

There is no soft wind and rain dew! Cool as jade!

Countless awe-inspiring sword qi covered the sky and the sun, and the wind howled and the sand and dust swept the sky wherever they passed.

Zhang Zheng didn't care about the matter of disabling the aura, propped up the water cover to protect the important parts, and the "Light Spirit Formula" ran to the extreme, running out frantically.

"Aunt Xie rescues."

The woman gently stroked Chang'an's cheek with one hand, staring at the horror that he had desperately suppressed in his eyes.

After a while, she stood up, her skirt dancing like a butterfly without wind, "Chang'an, my aunt is leaving." ”

Shen Changan, who was lying on his back in a ruin, did not answer, looking at the woman's back inexplicably.

The setting sun shrouded her figure, and she stood in the bright red sun, more dazzling than the red sun.

"Let's go, don't take Chang'an with you."

The gray-robed little man bent his knees and half-knelt and said yes, and the next moment, the cold light appeared, and dozens of people who helped Shen Chang'an slaughter the people in the martial arts arena fell to the ground together, their heads rolled down, and their faces were still in the beauty of the illusion, and they didn't know that they were dying.

After a while, Shen Changan, who was stunned, came back to his senses, stood up with difficulty on the ground, picked up the long sword that was broken inch by inch, and looked at the sky where they disappeared from afar.

The movement here is too big, and it will soon attract the people of the whole city, Shen Changan finally took a look at the central ring full of corpses, and dozens of people from the head and body families, and left.

Besides, Zhang Zheng ran "Light Soul Jue" all the way back to the courtyard west of the city as quickly as possible, and he didn't have time to take a breath, so he hurriedly sent a message to Jiao Min and a few people to the backyard immediately.

Jiao Min hurried to the backyard, and was greeted by a bloody man covered in blood, almost screaming in fright.

Zhang Zheng looked down at his appearance, and couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, he couldn't stay in the peaceful mortal world for too long, but he was scared by a little blood.

Although he thought so, Zhang Zheng still made a cleansing trick, and it was best not to scare the children.

Zhu Tianshun and Xie Ge also arrived, Zhu Tianshun trotted forward and said eagerly: "What's wrong with Sister Zhang Zheng?" Why did you suddenly use your divine sense? ”

Not only the divine sense, but also the spiritual power.

The wound on his face was too dense, like a dense silk net, and in front of several people, Zhang Zheng didn't dare to rashly repair it with vitality, so he simply let it be like this.

"I'm in some trouble, there are monks in this world other than us, whose cultivation is far higher than mine, and she uses spiritual power."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rumbling thunder on a sunny day.

Once the laws of this realm discover forces that do not belong to this world, they will become extremely cautious and expel all foreign forces.

They have been discovered, even if they are not using spiritual powers.

Even Xie Ge, who had always looked flat, couldn't help frowning and pursing his lips.

The thunder was rolling and getting closer, and the laws of the world were warning them.

"We must leave immediately, not only because of the law of expulsion, but also because of the mysterious high-ranking monk, who is a great threat to us."

Jiao Min came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll go and inform the children to prepare quickly." ”

Even if the mission is not completed, they have no time to delay now.

There are four children in total, two boys and two girls, and the gender ratio is just right.

Now that they have been discovered, the aura on their bodies is no longer hidden, and the aura that is completely different from the people in this realm is revealed, and it is so sharp that people can't even look at it directly.

The four of them take out the task cards and cooperate in a radiant round door.

"Boom-", the wind rose on the ground, flying sand and stones, and the mottled bamboo shadows shook violently, like a lonely flat boat in a wild wolf.

The four of them glanced at each other, and Zhang Zheng said, "Let's go." ”

With that, they each grabbed a child and escaped through the round door.

After a breath, the strange thunder stopped, and outside the courtyard in the west of the city, a round boy pushed open the door, and the door was empty, only messy sand and stones.

The boy looked up at the calm sky, there was no cloud just now, but the sky was thundering, thundering and roaring.

A little flame pattern on the center of the eyebrows, under the fiery red sunset, looks like a burning fire.