Liang Zicheng has a fire-based spirit bead on his body, and he doesn't care about the Purple Flame Technique at all. Lifting the bright silver spear, it passed directly through the Purple Flame Technique, and shot towards the golden streamer.

Zhang Mad saw that Liang Zicheng actually passed through the middle of the Purple Flame Technique, and his face once again showed a happy expression, this is a high-level spell of the Purple Flame Pavilion, and the Zhuji Monk will be seriously injured if he touches it.

The monk of the Heavenly Sword Sect on the opposite side actually passed directly through the middle of the Purple Flame Technique, and there was no defense, so wouldn't he be victorious?

After a "ding" sound, the arrogant golden sword was swept aside by Liang Zicheng's bright silver spear.

However, Zhang Qi didn't look at his dark golden sword, but looked at Liang Zicheng nervously, wanting to see how he was hit by the Purple Flame Technique and was seriously injured and vomited blood.

However, he was soon disappointed, and the Heavenly Sword Sect monk on the opposite side was actually standing there intact, not at all being hit by the Purple Flame Technique, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

"Could it be that this kid has been seriously injured and forcibly supported". As soon as Zhang Yan thought of this, he immediately decided to delay the time, so that the kid from the Heavenly Sword Sect on the opposite side couldn't suppress his injuries. When the time comes, killing him is just a matter of thought, and besides, his speed is so fast, it is definitely not something that this monk who has just stepped into the foundation building can keep up with.

Zhang Mad immediately distanced himself from Liang Zicheng and began to unleash spells and flying swords to attack Liang Zicheng in the distance.

Soon Zhang Mad found that his judgment was correct, because the monk on the opposite side saw his little golden sword coming, and when he released his fire spell, the monk didn't move and let them hit his body.

This kid must have been severely injured by the Purple Flame Technique, and he can't use the spell now. He can only use the spirit weapon spear to resist the attack of the flying sword at will, and he is powerless against the fire spells he summons.

The next moment, Zhang Madness put away the golden sword and began to bombard Liang Zicheng indiscriminately with fire-based spells.

"Go for the Fireball Technique".

"Go for it, Fire Serpent."

"Wall of Fire".

"Flame Burst".

With the insolent thought, one by one the fire-based spells smashed on Liang Zicheng's body. Zhang Madness watched the kid from the Heavenly Sword Sect on the opposite side being hit by so many fire-based spells, and showed a victorious smile at one time.

But soon Zhang Madness found out that something was wrong, how could the kid on the other side be hit by so many fire-based spells, and he was still the same as just now, there was no change at all, and even his clothes were not burned off.

Zhang Mad looked at Liang Zicheng again and found that the other party was looking at him with a sneer, and at this moment he realized that the other party didn't seem to be injured at all.

Without thinking about it, he turned and ran behind him. Even if he is not as good as the Heavenly Sword Sect kid on the other side in other aspects, he can throw that kid a few streets away in terms of body style.

After running for a while, Zhang Qiang looked behind him cautiously, and sure enough, the kid from the Heavenly Sword Sect did not appear behind him.

Fortunately, he has been practicing his body method since he was a child, and he has used his body method to get rid of strong enemies in countless crises, and this time he should have thrown off strong enemies.

When he turned his head, his eyes immediately widened, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, only to see Liang Zicheng holding a spear and looking at him not far away.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and found that the kid from the Heavenly Sword Sect in front of him was still standing there with the gun.

This time, Zhang Qiang knew that he couldn't run away when he saw it, so he immediately took out the golden sword and the high-grade magic weapon defensive shield, and looked ahead with a solemn face. The monk of the Heavenly Sword Sect suddenly jumped high, and the spear in his hand stabbed at him with a little cold light.

The arrogant face became even more solemn, the defensive shield in his hand was immediately raised, and the golden sword had entered the attack state, maybe life and death were in this blow, and life could be continued if it was successful, and life would end if it was defeated.

"When". The golden sword in Zhang Mad's hand had already fallen to the ground, and his high-grade magic weapon defensive shield had been easily torn apart by Liang Zicheng's bright silver spear, and the golden light of refining on his body did not play any role at this moment, and was stabbed into his chest by the spear.

"Good guns, good guns". Zhang Qiang took out a letter from the storage bag with difficulty and said, "Help me hand over this letter to my wife Wang Xin of the Zhang family in the Western Tang Dynasty."

Liang Zicheng looked at the insolence who was no longer alive, picked up his storage bag from the ground, and finally decided to send the letter to Zhang's house in the Western Tang Dynasty.

Zhang Qi was his first foundation-building opponent after he became a foundation-building monk, and it was he who made Liang Zicheng understand that his strength was far higher than that of ordinary foundation-building monks in the early stage.

Liang Zicheng used the magic sword to dig a large pit in the hill, and then buried the body of the arrogant, which was the first time Liang Zicheng had done so since he became a monk. In the past, he had solved it with a fireball technique.

It was a sign of respect for his arrogance, respect for him as a foundation building monk, respect for his reactions to human battles, respect for his ruthlessness towards his opponents. The attack does not drag in the slightest.

When Liang Zicheng came to the place where Wu Tian and Senior Brother Wang had besieged the Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Monk just now, they only found the body of the Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Monk, and it was obvious that Wu Tian and Senior Brother Wang had fled. Liang Zicheng casually looked at the battlefield and immediately rushed to the Wu family, and when he came to the Wu family, he found that the gate of the Wu family was open. The head of the Wu family and Wu Yongzheng led a group of low-level monks to stand at the door, looking nervously into the distance.

"Senior Brother Liang, you are still alive." As soon as Wu Yong saw Liang Zicheng, he immediately rushed out.

"Those two monks who practiced Qi Great Perfection didn't chase me, and they were lucky enough to save their lives."

"How's the battle ahead?" Wu Yong asked again.

Liang Zicheng was about to answer, when a disciple of the Wu family shouted loudly while running: "Good news, good news."

As soon as the head of the Wu family heard the good news, he immediately became excited, and hurriedly asked, "What is the good news?"

"Qi Qi Family Master, we have found the body of a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Monk, as well as the broken sword of a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Monk." This Wu family disciple immediately took out Wu Wei's broken sword.

"But there is news of the foundation-building monk." The head of the Wu family asked again.

"Yes, we found his broken axe." This Wu family disciple then took out a broken axe, and this broken axe was the arrogant Xuanhua Great Axe.

"There is news of the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and those Purple Flame Pavilion monks."

"The Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the two Purple Flame Pavilion monks have died, and Wu Tian and Senior Brother Wang don't know where to go."

After hearing this, Wu Yong immediately said to the head of the family: "Now that the head of the family has died the Great Elder and the Second Elder, you have to save your body and mourn by the way." The Wu family will need you to preside over it in the future."

The Wu family was stunned when they heard Wu Yong's words, and soon he understood what Wu Yong meant, and began to rectify the Wu family. The Great Elder and the Second Elder had died, and no one dared to jump out against the majesty of the head of the family at this time.

In the early morning of the second day, Liang Zicheng bid farewell to Wu Yong.

"Senior Brother Liang, why don't you stay for a few more days before leaving?" Wu Yong was already proud of the spring breeze at this time, and it wouldn't be long before he became an elder of the Wu family, and he wasn't ready to return to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"I've been away from the sect for so long, I should go back." Liang Zicheng stopped and looked around before asking, "Senior Brother Wu, aren't you going to return to the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"No, I have been cultivating for more than twenty years or in the early stage of Qi cultivation, and I no longer have the enthusiasm I had at the beginning, so it is better to stay in the family and become an elder." Wu Yong said as he took out his identity token and asked Liang Zicheng to help him bring it back to the sect.

At this time, Liang Zicheng remembered that Rong Ke, who wanted to kill him, and he didn't seem to show up.

"Yesterday, I was killed by several monks who came to help him." Wu Yong finished speaking, and there was a smile on his face.

"Oh". Liang Zicheng didn't say anything more, hugged his fist at Wu Yong and flew towards the Heavenly Sword Sect with a flying sword.

In a mountain forest leading to the Southern Liang Kingdom.

At this moment, two monks wearing the clothes of the inner gate monks of the Purple Flame Pavilion were lying in ambush here, their clothes were somewhat torn, and some unimportant wounds on their bodies had not yet had time to be treated.

At this time, a flying bird stopped in Wu Tian's hand, and the flying bird chirped at Wu Tian for a while.

"How is it, is there any news of that kid from the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Yes, but my Wu family seems to have defeated the foundation building monk"?

"What, that Monk Zhuji is dead, and we are still running away in such a mess"? Senior Brother Wang shouted, and then asked, "Do my two junior brothers have any news?"