Chapter 130: The Long Journey Descends from the Sky
Zhang Yanlang laughed, and Edgeworth lowered his height.
A sword light as red as blood and brilliant suddenly appeared among the stars.
At first, it was just a small vermilion dot, and the crimson starlight like dried blood droplets grew bigger and brighter, and finally turned into a brilliant blood light that fell from the sky.
The red light was extremely fast, breaking through the air with a scream, and dived at high speed.
"Flying swords!
The White Elephant Venerable reacted extremely quickly, and recognized it at the first time, the sky was strangely enlarged, and what was falling rapidly was not really a meteor. It's a man who wields a flying sword!
It is still the part presided over by the Master Long Yan who is the first to receive the enemy.
Almost at the touch of a button, the thirty-six monks, led by a master, joined forces to launch a long-range interception attack, which was vulnerable to a single blow under the glow of the red sword with three points of enchantment, and failed to cause the slightest obstacle.
The red sword light was extremely fast, the front foot had just broken the attack, and the back foot had already rushed in front of Master Long Yan.
Thirty-six monks with strong combat power, plus a Master Long Yan, died one after another under the red light. Almost as soon as they made contact, there were already heavy casualties.
If it's not a big rotation, it's a dip and go. Even among the first-level figures on the field, Long Yan's combat strength can be ranked in the top five, but he will also be injured under the crimson sword light.
The formation was changed, Long Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at himself. Of the thirty-six low-ranking monks, only eight were still able to fight. The formation he presided over had lost its ability to fight, and he couldn't help but gasp: "With such a cultivation and such a sharp sword technique, the five factions of Longshan still have the strength to send such a powerful master!"
White elephants, mountain and mountain view from afar.
I saw that the crowd was rolling, and a famous master led his disciples to fight forward, but in a blink of an eye, they collapsed and retreated. The great array is constantly running,
The large array kept rotating, giving the two monks the feeling that it was like sending someone forward to facilitate that person to cut and kill!
Wherever Yin Hong's sword light went, the tide of Buddha's light was interrupted, and the chanting sound turned into a continuous scream.
More than 2,000 monks in the snowy region are like a churning sea. Wherever he went, it was like a pot!
"The Unequaled Master!" Divine Mountain and White Elephant glanced at each other, and a name floated in their hearts at the same time. If you want to say who can do such a thing, inside the Snowy Buddhism Gate, the only one who can think of is the unparalleled strong Sumeru Venerable Qiwu Wen Hezhen!
The other dragons, lions, voids, Megatron Snow Regions near Jiazi, and the other three who are called the "Four Great Masters" along with the Peerless Master, still feel a lot worse.
The two strongest masters of the Dapeng Ming King and the Equal Venerable Snow Region are naturally not included.
Pieces of land collapsed locally, a famous master was defeated, and the accumulation of small things turned into big changes. Finally, it affected the overall operation of the large array.
"Alas~" White Elephant Venerable Rodo sighed.
The Venerable Venerable Divine Mountain comforted, "Your Holiness need not worry. Although there are a lot of people taught here, they are not elite, and most of them come from the small temple in the lower courtyard where they are not well trained. The Demon Slaying Array did not work well, and the number of outstanding masters among them was too small, and there was a lack of magic weapons to suppress the formation. ”
"Your Holiness, look! Almost seventy percent of the chanting sounds
The disappearance is not because of the enemy. Before it was the turn of the disciple to meet the enemy, he was in chaos first. The Great Array Demon Destroying Method, and the power to suppress the outer path was less than two percent, so it was so easy for that person to break through. ”
"Even this is terrifying and terrifying! In our Great Snow Mountain, apart from the Peerless Master, this seat can't imagine that there is anyone below the Dharma King and His Holiness who has such combat power!"
The "Dharma King, Venerable One" in the words of the White Elephant Venerable does not carry a specific name, but refers to the upper seat of the Great Peng Ming King, and the lower seat of the equal Venerable Kabu.
Since Jiazi, anyone who does not have a title is called by default.
"There is no need to fight! If we continue to fight, we will only increase the casualties. The focus of our struggle with the five factions of Longshan was not here. It is not necessary to consume the life of a disciple and fight to the death with the opponent's master. Venerable White Elephant said.
The man on the mountain nodded slightly.
Now interfering, strengthening command, and reorganizing the "Ten Thousand Strategies and Ten Directions Demon Extermination Array" is not that the other party cannot be suppressed. After all, the other party was just alone, and he failed to show his strong combat power above the real level.
Although he is strong, he is only on par with the unequaled master.
At the level of the two of them, of course, they understand that even if the Peerless Master is invincible and extremely powerful at the level of a guru, there is still an unattainable distance from Venerable Kabu. The so-called "not inferior to real people" is nothing more than false rumors and praise among monks.
"Let's see who comes. The two looked at each other, and both saw the same curiosity in each other's eyes.
The White Elephant Venerable waved his hand and gave the order.
He and the people on the sacred mountain belong to different tribes. However, there is a lot of overlap in their concepts, and their style of doing things is also similar. This time I entered Longshan, and I have always relied on the people on Shenshan. The people on the mountain have deep qualifications and great prestige, and they also happen to take on this role.
The two of them are the first and second leaders of the monks present in the Snowy Land Buddhist Sect.
Both of them were unwilling to pay more casualties, and the order was conveyed, and the "Ten Thousand Strategies and Ten Directions Demon Extermination Array" was slow.
The Venerable Man on the Sacred Mountain saluted the White Elephant Venerable: "The old monk has gone!"
"Venerable Master, please!" the white elephant returned the salute as well.
With the adjustment and scheduling of the people on the Divine Mountain, the operation of the Demon Slaying Array slowed down, but it became more strict and the flaws were smaller.
On the one hand, the Sanskrit sound is resounding, and the sound of chanting the Buddha becomes neat again. Between the various parts, the true element flows, and the mana support is smoother. After hundreds of monks were killed and wounded, the internal operation of the entire large array was even higher. On the other hand, every time he fights against the monks who are burned by Zhang Yan, he no longer loves to fight, but he seeks no fault and does not seek merit.
There are many staffs, and the swords are defended. Everyone was more defensive than attacking, like a mass of steel hedgehogs, rolling in front of his path.
For a while, it was not easy for him to kill again!
Zhang Yan didn't force it, and the "red oblique" flew one after another, killing Qi Nanqing and the three of them who were trapped in the monks.
A blood-colored swallow with a red short sword, shuttling left and right, flying up and down, coming and going without a trace, extremely dexterous. The people couldn't catch the trajectory of the flying sword, and they could only see a ball of blood in the Dao, wrapped around a young monk in a blue shirt and black hair, intermittently.
Black hair flutters
Whisking, blue shirts flying. Flying all the way, swords, staffs, and pestles, all kinds of magic weapons and weapons were knocked out by him with a flying sword. Two or three thousand monks in the snowy region who stepped into the cultivation couldn't stop him in the slightest!
"Senior Brother Zhang Yan!" Qi Nanqing exclaimed in surprise, covering her lips with her hands, unable to believe it.
"Hehehehe~ Hahahaha......" Li Fazu's laughter went from light to heavy, from a low chuckle to a deafening wild laughter.
"The alliance leader is not harmed?"
"Senior Li is okay?"
The two greeted each other from afar.
As he spoke, the last man in blue had rushed to the three tall bronze Buddhas. Zhou Yinhong's chaotic lines all disappeared, turning into a flying sword more than a foot long, suspended by his side.
In the midst of the chaotic red line, a black hair fluttered, and his eyes shone with a little light. The appearance is excellent, just like the jade tree in the wind, and there is a blue-shirted young man who exudes a sharp edge, and his elegance is peerless.
I saw that he was drawing the image of a mountain with cinnabar in front of him, and in the middle of a circle, there was a symbol that looked like a swimming dragon and looked like an abstract deformation of the word "Dao".
"It's the contemporary disciple of the mountain, Brother Zhang Yan?"
"It's me, it's not wrong! Venerable White Elephant, I've been looking up for a long time!" Zhang Yan turned to Luo Duo and Shenshan in the distance and arched his hands.
"I have heard Brother Zhang's name for a long time, and when I see it today, Zhang Shizhu's demeanor is more than famous. ”