Chapter 581: Surprised, not surprised? [Three more 18,000 words for subscription]
The "Three Talents Slashing Immortal Sword Array" is a joint fencing array technique of the Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect, which can gather the power of three sword cultivators as a whole, exerting a powerful attack power far beyond that of a single monk.
At this time, the golden, red, and blue three-color sword light that gathered three Jindan stage sword cultivators broke through the air, and Zhou Yang immediately got goosebumps all over his body, which was his powerful physical body that issued a warning after sensing the threat.
Drink!
He let out a low cry in his mouth, raised his hand to the [Flame Dragon Shield] in front of him, and the shield in the shape of dragon scales suddenly became several times larger, completely blocking himself behind.
At the same time, a blue-gold aura flashed on his body, and a layer of blue-gold dragon scales with a metallic luster suddenly appeared.
A moment later, with a loud sound of "bell", the dragon scale shield was directly slashed out by the three-color magic sword, and then the sword light stagnated slightly, and then continued to slash towards Zhou Yang, who was completely undefended in the rear.
Zhou Yang swung his fists, and the fist covered with tiny dragon scales smashed the sword light.
Suddenly, the tiny dragon scales on his fist flew out of his hand, and the ten finger bones were directly cut off by the sword light, and shattered into bone powder and sprinkled with blood mud, instantly becoming a person with a broken palm.
However, the three-color magic sword was also bombarded by his fists, and directly exhausted its strength and turned back into three flying swords with different attributes, and flew backwards towards their respective masters with a wailing.
Uh-huh!
Not far away, the sword cultivators of the three Taiyi Immortal Sword Sects snorted in unison, their faces suddenly turned white, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.
But after the natal flying sword of the life-saving cultivation suffered a heavy blow, he was implicated and suffered some internal injuries.
This is the helplessness of sword cultivation.
They use flying swords as natal weapons, although they can burst out with powerful offensive power, but at the same time, they also put their own lives in danger.
If the Natal Flying Sword of Mortal Cultivation is damaged, they will immediately be implicated and injured.
If the Natal Sword is broken and destroyed, they will be severely injured and lose the strength to fight again, even if they do not fall on the spot.
Fortunately, these three people are all from a major sect like the Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect, and the materials used to refine the Natal Flying Sword are all extremely rare, as long as they don't provoke the Yuan Infant Stage Monk or a strong person of the same level, they don't have to worry too much about the Natal Flying Sword being destroyed by someone.
"What a powerful body! I didn't expect this person to be a highly hidden high-level body cultivator, our information is wrong, and we need to re-estimate this person's true strength!"
The leading sword cultivator looked deeply at the figure covered in blue and gold dragon scales in the distance, and a deep look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
Powerful physical cultivation is the nemesis of their sword cultivation.
If you can't kill this kind of physically powerful body cultivation with one blow, sword cultivation that attaches importance to attack and lacks defensive means will be easily counter-killed by the enemy.
The battle of life and death between sword cultivation and physical cultivation is either the death of physical cultivation or the death of sword cultivation, and it is rare for a third situation to occur.
"Then you can't keep him!
The sword cultivator of the fifth layer of Jindan also looked at Zhou Yang with a dead gaze, and said his opinion with a grim hatred.
"Kill him!"
The weakest Jin Dan third-layer sword cultivator also said his thoughts concisely.
Hearing the words of the two fellow junior disciples, the leading sword cultivator's face suddenly condensed, and then he let out a long breath and said, "Okay, since the two junior disciples said so, then use that trick!"
After he finished saying this, he moved his golden flying sword into his hand, and then flicked the sword body lightly, and shouted in a low voice: "I'll come first!"
Before he could finish speaking, he already grasped the blade of the sword in his palm, allowing the sharp blade to cut through his palm, smearing his own blood on the blade.
Then he said something in his mouth and played a series of sword tricks at the flying sword, and the blood that was smeared on the body of the sword suddenly turned into blood-colored runes and was deeply imprinted on the flying sword.
In the distance, Zhou Yang saw the movements of the leading sword cultivator, and his face changed suddenly, and he already realized something.
Then he glanced at the Anguo Jindan monk who was besieged by several of his magic weapons, his face was ruthless, as if he didn't see the three sword cultivators, his heart moved, and a pale golden orb was spit out by his mouth.
This pale golden orb was naturally not the "Qianyang Orb", but the "Soul Jewel" magic weapon that he had rarely used since he practiced the "Silent Soul Burning Divine Light".
The orb flew out of his mouth, and with a twist of the moment, a golden light burst out and shot towards the Anguo Jindan monk.
At the same time, a gong of the "bell" sounded, but it was Zhou Yang who sounded the "earth-shaking gong" that was sacrificed before.
As soon as the gong sounded, the Anguo Jindan monk suddenly had a hot blood, and he was inevitably affected, and he could no longer dodge the "dementor golden light" that shot him.
Hit the "Dementor Golden Light", this person can already be said to be a dead person.
Soon he was slashed by the "Taiyin Slashing Knife" and took his life.
But in this way, the leading sword cultivator of the Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect also completed the secret technique.
I saw that the knot seal in his hand let out a low shout, and the rune blood sword in front of him, which was already covered with countless blood-colored runes, let out a terrible sword roar, and flew in front of Zhou Yang in the blink of an eye.
Rumble!
Golden flames surged out from in front of Zhou Yang, and soon formed a golden flame shield to protect him inside.
However, this time, the "Qianyang Heavenly Fire Cover" with strong defensive power had just appeared, and it was immediately slashed by the rune blood sword, and then it slashed at Zhou Yang's arms that were standing in front of him.
Uh-huh.
A muffled snort full of pain sounded from Zhou Yang's mouth, and the arms in front of him suddenly gushed blood, suddenly breaking into two and gushing out large strands of crimson blood.
And above his chest, the tip of the rune blood sword pierced deep into his body, and half of the blade was completely submerged in it!
Fortunately, it was his right chest, not his heart.
"Drink!"
Zhou Yang shouted with a hideous face, his body straightened forward, and the flying sword that had not entered his body was forced out by him, and quickly turned into a sword light and flew back to his master.
And he moved, quickly put away many magic weapons and retreated towards Chong Xuanshan, without any thoughts of staying to take revenge.
"Stay alive!"
"Where to go!"
The remaining two Taiyi Immortal Sword Gate sword cultivators shouted angrily, and the two sword lights, one red and one green, quickly strangled towards the seriously injured Zhou Yang.
This time, without the protection of the [Flame Dragon Shield] and other defensive magic weapons, Zhou Yang was soon covered in dragon scales flying down under their sword light strangulation, and blood spilled into the sky.
But just when they thought they could keep Zhou Yang, a cyan lotus flower suddenly attracted Zhou Yang from the sky, and at the same time, a green aura full of vitality fell on Zhou Yang's body, quickly healing the bloody wounds on his body.
Although the two sword lights quickly shattered the cyan lotus, Zhou Yang got this help, but he quickly crashed into the five-colored clouds on Chongxuan Mountain with a long roar, and completely disappeared from their sight.
"Damn! I didn't expect this to make him run away!"
Seeing this scene, the two Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect Sword Cultivators suddenly trembled and were extremely angry.
On the contrary, the leading sword cultivator who hit Zhou Yang hard with one sword did not have much anger, as if he had expected this result a long time ago.
At this time, he immediately said to the two junior disciples who were extremely angry: "Although the others have run away, they have been seriously injured, and it will definitely be difficult to recover in a short time, you guys hurry up and attack the big formation together, and when the formation is broken, if he wants to run again, he will ask our sword if he agrees!"
Hearing this, the two sword cultivators glanced at the leading sword cultivator who was depressed because of the use of secret sword skills, his face was solemn, he first bent down and gave a deep salute to him, and then straightened his waist and responded in unison: "What Senior Brother said is extremely true, please Senior Brother rest assured to recuperate from his injuries, and watch us break the formation and kill the enemy." ”
As the words fell, the two sword cultivators summoned the two Anguo Jindan monks and other rest monks who had previously changed shifts and rested, and launched a final onslaught against Xuanshan's mountain protection array.
Previously, the three sword cultivators did not join the ranks of attacking the mountain protection array, in order to prevent Zhou Yang from attacking and hurting people inside.
Now that Zhou Yang has been hit hard, he has almost lost his strength in a short period of time, so they naturally don't need to worry about these anymore, and they can let go of their hands and feet to join the attack array.
Therefore, although Li Boyang and another Jindan period monk died, the strength of the mountain attack monk not only did not weaken, but it became even stronger because of the addition of the two sword cultivators.
It's just that everything is really as simple as the leading sword cultivator said?
Apparently not!
Although Xiao Ying briefly rescued Zhou Yang just now, several sword cultivators obviously didn't pay much attention to it, let alone see that she was practicing the "Qinghua Crossing Doom True Sutra", a once brilliant exercise.
If they knew this, they would not be so desperate to launch a final offensive.
But there is no if, one wrong step, it will lead to a wrong step, until the mistake is irreparable.
"Okay, good, good, I'm not afraid that you will attack, but I am afraid that you will not attack. ”
"If you don't attack, you still have spare strength, and it will be difficult for Zhou to leave all of you behind. ”
"But now, just attack hard, and when you exhaust all your strength to break the formation, it will be the time for Zhou to start killing and harvesting!"
On Chongxuan Mountain, Zhou Yang, who was being treated by Xiao Ying, saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh out loud with a cruel smile on his face.
His laughter was very proud, and with his hideous and distorted face, he looked like a psychopathic devil.
But in reality, it was just a way for him to vent his physical pain.
Because after he returned to the mountain, he immediately took the only remaining drop of "Rejuvenation Immortal Dew", and then accepted the "Qinghua Crossing Immortal Light" treatment from Taoist Xiao Ying over and over again.
In this treatment, his broken fingers, broken bones, and vanished flesh and skin membranes were all restored in the bud visible to the naked eye.
The extreme pain caused by this instantaneous regeneration of flesh and bone is enough to make the toughest tough guy can't help but cry out in pain, Zhou Yang just replaced the cry of pain with laughter in pain.
And in the eyes of those disciples on the mountain, this master, who had just beheaded two Jindan monks in a row, and now he could talk and laugh in the face of the pain of regeneration of flesh and bones, at this moment, his image was instantly tall like a god, which made them extremely worshipful and respectful.
"Shizun is really a model for my generation! Being able to worship Shizun as a teacher is really the most correct decision Wang has ever made in his life!"
Wang Yanzhang looked at the laughing figure with fiery eyes, and sighed in a low voice with admiration in his eyes.
When he first walked in the world of cultivating immortals, he supported the weak and acted chivalrous, and he also boasted of being a heroic hero.
But today, watching Zhou Yang fighting in the sky outside the mountain, killing the monks of the Jindan period with a wave of his hand like slaughtering a dog, and the majestic figure who made hundreds of monks silence with a loud shout, only then did he know how worthless his own petty fights were.
It was also at this moment that he had a goal, a role model, a goal that motivated him to work hard, and a role model who wanted to be like that.
He will practice in the future, not only to improve his cultivation realm and prolong his lifespan, but also to become a powerful hero like Shizun.
For Wang Yanzhang's exclamation, other registered disciples also nodded in approval, such as Zhou Shengyu and other members of the Zhou family, all of whom showed pride.
Only they know that Zhou Yang is not only their nominal master, but also the Zhou family who flows the same blood as them, and is the most respected family ancestor of their Zhou family.
They were sincerely happy and proud to be able to follow the family ancestor and witness the legendary ancestor of the family to shine their might.
If it weren't for Zhou Yang's identity at this time, I am afraid that these Zhou family juniors would have already knelt on the ground at this moment, shouting "Old Ancestor Shenwei".
Zhou Yang naturally heard Wang Yanzhang's exclamation, but he had heard similar words many times in the mouths of other junior disciples of the Zhou family over the years, and when he heard it again at this time, he was no longer as excited and satisfied as when he first heard it.
At this time, he only glanced at this disciple slightly, then looked at Daoist Xiao Ying and explained: "Ying'er, you must be obedient this time, after the formation is broken, you will immediately enter the small formation to guard, no matter what happens, don't leave the formation." ”
Hearing his words, Xiao Yingqiao's face suddenly tightened, and she couldn't help but look at those registered disciples, and finally nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry, the concubine knows what to do, and she will definitely not cause trouble for her husband!"
Seeing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but glance at her deeply, and then turned his gaze to the colorful peacock and the golden-winged thunder eagle lying on the ground on the side and said: "Cai'er, Jinpeng, I repeat your task again, after the formation is broken, join forces to kill those Purple Mansion Stage monks and Foundation Building Stage monks first, and then contain the two Jindan Stage monks, taking care of supporting Ying'er's side." ”
After speaking, he paused again, and shouted in a deep voice with sharp eyes: "Remember, it's okay to kill people, but you must not eat people in public, otherwise I will personally roast you for people to eat!"
"Quack, don't worry, the master can rest assured, Jin Peng will kill more enemies, at least a hundred! Also, human flesh is not delicious, Jin Peng is too lazy to eat, or Jiaolong meat is delicious!"
The Golden-winged Thunder Eagle opened his mouth and laughed strangely, and his voice was very arrogant and arrogant, which made Zhou Yang frown when he heard it.
He glared at the big bird, bowed slightly, and said, "As long as you perform well, the dragon meat will naturally be indispensable to you after the war." ”
When the colorful peacock heard that there was dragon meat to eat, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "Cai'er also wants to eat Jiaolong meat, you can't be eccentric, what Zhou Jinpeng can do, Cai'er guarantees to do better than it, it kills a hundred enemies, Cai'er will kill a hundred and one, it will definitely not be less than it!"
The cry fell, its beautiful colorful tail flicked, the cunning color in its eyes flashed, and it looked at the golden-winged thunder eagle with malicious intentions and said: "Zhou Jinpeng, how do you know that human flesh is not delicious? Have you secretly eaten people?"
The Golden-winged Thunder Eagle has always followed Zhou Yang's side, whether it has eaten anyone or not, of course Zhou Yang knows best.
But the colorful peacock's malicious words still made it extremely angry, and suddenly looked at the other party with fierce eyes and shouted viciously: "Jiang Cai'er, you can scold me, but you must not slander me, let me hear your words again, I will pluck your feathers and taste the taste of phoenix meat!"
When the colorful peacock heard this, the beautiful tufts of feathers on the top of its head suddenly stood up, and it opened its wings and shouted without showing weakness: "You want to eat my meat, I also want to taste what your meat tastes like, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
When Zhou Yang saw this scene, his forehead suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Okay, you all shut up for me!"
As soon as he spoke, the two spirit birds shrank their heads and glared at each other, and they didn't dare to say another word.
Then he looked at the two spirit birds with a calm gaze, gritted his teeth word by word and said: "What I said just now, I will treat it as if I didn't hear it, if I find that you two still dare to fight among yourself on the battlefield, I will stew the two of you and the dragon meat together to make a pot of dragon and phoenix broth!"
When the golden-winged thunder eagle heard this, a pair of big golden eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed excitedly: "Okay, okay, doesn't Jiang Cai'er always say that it is a descendant of the phoenix? Master, you want to stew dragon and phoenix broth, it is a ready-made material, when the time comes, as long as you reward Jin Peng with a sip of soup, Jin Peng will remember the master's good for the rest of his life!"
Boom!
Zhou Yang just recovered his intact hand and waved his fist, and he punched the big bird with a cheap mouth and flew away.
"Do you think I'm farting?"
Zhou Yang looked at the golden-winged thunder eagle who was beaten by his own punch, and his eyes were cold and terrifying.
At this moment, not to mention the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle, even the Colorful Peacock was also frightened and shrank its head, trembling and lying on the ground to show its submission.
And the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle was also frightened stupidly, and hurriedly opened his wings tightly and retracted his head into it, and his voice trembled and begged for mercy: "Master spare his life, Jinpeng will never dare anymore, Jinpeng knows that it is wrong!"
"Husband, the injury on your hand is just right, why did you start to do it again. ”
Xiao Ying hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Yang's arm, and comforted her softly: "You don't know, this kid Jinpeng is a little cheap, if anyone dares to make a move on Cai'er, it will definitely be the first to rush up to protect Cai'er!"
"Ying'er, don't worry, I know in my heart, this thief is a bad beater, I have endured it for a long time, I have to teach it a good lesson today, so that it knows who is the master!"
Zhou Yang pushed away the hand of the Taoist companion, looked at the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle with a calm gaze and said, the words in his mouth made the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle stand up all over his body.
It covered its head and desperately retreated, while screaming: "Master, I was wrong, I promise that I will never dare to be cheap in front of you again, in the future, you say to the east, I will never go south, you tell me to shut up, I will say one more word and tell me to lose my feathers, and fry in the pan!"
"It's sharp-toothed!"
Zhou Yang sneered, then slowly approached, and said as he walked: "I'm curious about one thing, you have been following me, it stands to reason that even if you are smart by nature, there is no place to learn this fault, can you satisfy the curiosity of my master and tell me the reason?"
After saying this, with a wave of his hand, he laid a layer of soundproof barrier to isolate himself from the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle alone, so as not to be heard by those named disciples who should not hear something that should not be heard.
"I said, master, you move slowly, I have explained everything, it was taught by the Gripen Beast and the Zhou family's boys, didn't you go to the extreme west at that time, and handed me over to Lu Xuewei to help sit in the Zhou family?
In front of Zhou Yang's big fist, the golden-winged thunder eagle decisively sold the little brother Eagle Lion Beast, and explained the origin of his mouth in a sharp voice.
Hearing this, Zhou Yang's face was suddenly filled with consternation.
"It's as simple as that?"
He looked at the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle in disbelief, and seriously suspected that this thief bird was still playing tricks on him.
"Really, I swear, you must believe me, master, I can't lie to you!"
The golden-winged thunder eagle looked at Zhou Yang with tears in his eyes, his eyes full of grievances.
"Hmph, I'll believe you again for the time being, if you dare to ignore my orders next time, you will definitely not want to taste the consequences!"
Zhou Yang snorted coldly, and after warning the thief bird again, he waved his hand to disperse the soundproof barrier and retracted his fist.
Seeing this, the golden-winged thunder eagle, who had narrowly escaped, suddenly let out a long sigh, and hurriedly followed him, looking like a loyal dog, which made people want to laugh.
Of course, the only person who really dares to laugh out loud is Xiao Ying.
Even the colorful peacock was still in the fear of Zhou Yang's sudden change of face and action at this time, and he did not come back to his senses, and he did not have the slightest idea of laughing at the opponent of the Golden-winged Thunder Eagle.
After suppressing these two thorns, Zhou Yang then recuperated on the mountain to recover his injuries and mana, and prepared for the final decisive battle.
After three days of continuous attack, the fifth-order high-grade mountain protection array "Five Elements Returning Yuan Array" on Chongxuan Mountain was finally broken from the outside.
At this point, the entire Chongxuan Mountain was unabashedly exposed to the sight of the mountain-attacking monks.
However, what they saw in their sight surprised the mountain-attacking monks who were already very excited, and their hearts sank instantly.
I saw Zhou Yang, who was refreshed and looked like he had fully recovered, with the golden-winged thunder eagle standing on the left and the colorful peacock standing on the right, looking at them with a playful look, and laughing in a triumphant tone full of banter: "Hahahaha, how is it, is it very surprising to see this seat like this?"