Chapter 102: Foundation Monks
Zhang Feiyang was taken aback.
Even though he had already made sufficient preparations for prevention, he never thought that Tan Meng would be so decisive, and took the initiative to give up his cultivation in exchange for his life.
He thought that it was really not good to talk about dreams, and finally sent a request for help to the Heavenly Remnant Temple.
I didn't expect Tan Meng to be ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself.
You must know that it is very easy to abolish the cultivation of a small realm, just one thought, just a moment, but if you want to re-cultivate from the late stage of the Qi Refining Period to the Great Perfection Realm of the Qi Refining Period, the hardships and difficulties that you have experienced in the past have to be repeated, and if it weren't for Zhang Feiyang's personal experience, he couldn't imagine it at all.
talked about the dream, but there was no nostalgia at all, so in front of Zhang Feiyang, he suddenly abolished his cultivation and fled for his life.
How could Zhang Feiyang not be surprised?
It's just that he was surprised to be surprised, but the speed of his reaction was extremely fast.
Seeing that Tan Meng was fleeing farther and farther, Zhang Feiyang immediately ran with his feet and chased after him.
If he really let Tan Meng escape, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he couldn't easily miss the only opportunity to kill Tan Meng.
At this time, Zhang Feiyang finally recovered his cultivation, and his body had completely turned into an entity under the nourishment of the strong qi pill in his body, and there was no discomfort, he ran as fast as a meteor, and followed behind Tan Meng, preventing her from escaping from his sight.
Unfortunately, the distance between the two has never been closer.
has been running away for a long time, and the speed of talking about dreams has remained the same, but Zhang Feiyang is getting slower and slower.
Because, Zhang Feiyang's foot strength was not very fast, and it was impossible for him to follow his own cultivation in order to pursue Tan Meng, so naturally he gradually couldn't keep up.
Tan Meng turned around, and saw Zhang Feiyang getting farther and farther away, Dengshi was ecstatic in his heart, and continued to escape and speed up.
Zhang Feiyang's face sank, he groaned for a moment, slapped his big hand on his waist, and while continuing to chase Tan Meng, he changed his strategy and took out the Wind Thunder Sword, the green light flashed, and with a bang, he slashed out a blue light sword qi and slashed at Tan Meng.
When he was running away, he suddenly felt a gust of bad wind behind him, his delicate body trembled, and he had a premonition, so he instinctively looked back, and almost screamed in fright.
Because, the cyan sword roared and roared, and the momentum was so great that it had cut off a big tree two or three feet away before it could get close, and all the stones were flattened wherever it passed.
Tan Meng naturally recognized what this thing was.
Qu Wan's Wind and Thunder Sword is quite a famous magic weapon in the Heavenly Remnant Temple.
She has actually coveted it for a long time, but Qu Wan is withdrawn, and she has never had a chance to start.
At this time, he suddenly saw the wind sword in the familiar wind and thunder sword slashing over, how could he not know how powerful he was, and he was so frightened that he had to stop, and quickly turned around to resist with a broken spirit stick.
In the crisp sound of "dang", the broken spirit rod collided with this cyan sword qi, and the cyan sword qi disintegrated, but the broken spirit rod was not damaged at all.
Tan Meng breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could continue to run, Zuo Qiuchen brushed and brushed, slashing four swords in a row, and the four cyan sword qi crisscrossed him, and he was already lined up and rushed over continuously.
Tan Meng's heart was miserable, and his heart beat faster with fright, he had never been so frightened.
Because, Zhang Feiyang continued to close the distance with her, although the sword qi of these wind swords could not kill her, it was enough to drag her to death, so that she could not escape.
In this way, when Zhang Feiyang gets closer, she will definitely die.
It's not that Tan Meng didn't think about begging for mercy and gave in to Zhang Feiyang.
But as soon as the thought crossed her mind, she gave it up.
As long as you think about it from Zhang Feiyang's current perspective, it feels unrealistic.
Just now, he wanted to kill Zhang Feiyang, or the kind that was ruthless, but now it was his turn to be in danger, but he begged Zhang Feiyang for mercy and let him let him go, could Zhang Feiyang let him go?
Tan Meng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
It's just that he has to die in the hands of Zhang Feiyang like this?
Talking about dreams is very unwilling.
In desperation, she had no choice but to lose her face, and while resisting the cyan sword qi that kept flying over with her spirit wand, she tore open her throat and cried, like a weak woman who had been subjugated in the mortal world, yelling and screaming in the direction of the Heavenly Remnant Observatory, and screaming hoarsely for help.
"Help, help, help......"
At this time, most of the disciples in the Heavenly Remnant View had already rested, and the Iron Castle of the Heavenly Remnant Temple Headquarters was too far away from the area where Tan Meng was fighting, and when the sound of Tan Meng reached the Iron Castle, it was almost too weak to be called by mosquitoes, and it didn't play any role at all, and people didn't react.
However, an elder who had just returned from outside was about to rest, when he suddenly stood up from the ground, his face sank, and he rushed out of the iron fortress anxiously, and rushed to the battlefield where Tan Meng was located with lightning speed.
This person is slender, middle-aged, with a strand of white hair on his sideburns, Zhang Feiyang and Tan Meng both know each other, and he is actually the male elder with the highest status and the earliest departure that Zhang Feiyang has seen when he came to Tianwanguan on the first day.
His name is Dongfang Bai, and he is the strongest person under the sect master of the Heavenly Remnant Concept.
Some time ago, he, like other elders, also led his disciples out to fight in all directions, exterminating dozens of small sects of cultivating immortals in the Wu Kingdom, and he didn't know how much he gained.
When he came back this time, he hoped to bring some gifts for Tan Meng.
After all, Tan Meng's relationship with him is not ordinary.
Unexpectedly, he went to Tan Meng's house just now, but he didn't see the figure of Tan Meng, Dongfang Bai naturally took it for granted that Tan Meng was going to harm which apprentice in the middle of the night and improve his cultivation.
Who would have thought that Tan Meng would suddenly send a cry for help?
At the thought of encountering danger even when talking about dreams, Dongfang Bai felt incredible.
Because, in his impression, except for him, no one else seems to have this ability to threaten dreams.
Even if someone really has this strength, then Tan Dream can always escape, right?
But listening to Tan Meng's plea for help, it was obvious that she couldn't even escape.
Dongfang Bai, who is the father of the dream, naturally did not dare to delay for half a minute, his body shuttled in the iron castle, and after brushing it, he had already left the iron castle and came outside.
In a flash, he had already appeared on a boulder two or three feet high, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw the fierce battle between Zhang Feiyang and Tan Meng.
It's just that the more he looks at it, the more frightened he becomes, the more angry he becomes, and he doesn't know what Zhang Feiyang did, he actually let his daughter talk about dreams everywhere below, depending on the situation, if he doesn't go to the rescue, I'm afraid he will have to witness his own daughter die at the hands of others.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Bai's beard trembled, his eyes erupted with fire, and he jumped high under his feet, like a meteor, and jumped towards the battlefield where Zhang Feiyang and his dream were fierce.
But seeing that the distance was still too far, he was so anxious that his face turned red, and he stopped drinking in a hurry, and the coercion of the foundation building period spread wildly through the sound, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Feiyang felt pressured, as if he was suddenly carrying a mountain on his body, it was difficult to breathe, and his movements became much slower.
"Huangkou Xiaoer!!How bold! Dare to touch my daughter. I'm going to tear you to pieces!"
Zhang Feiyang was taken aback.
Since embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, he has also encountered many situations of oppression for the high-level cultivator realm, but he has never felt as profound as he does now.
Dongfang Bai's voice was obviously far away, but it seemed to have already reached Zhang Feiyang's heart, making Zhang Feiyang's heartbeat suddenly quicken, and his heart almost burst.
At the same time, a great coercion forced over, and all the big trees nearby were bent down, and the ground was even more "banging", and more than a dozen deep pits three or four feet in an instant appeared, causing the insects inside to burst open on the spot and turn into a ball of blood.
What kind of coercion is this?
Zhang Feiyang didn't know, but he quickly realized the danger.
It seems that there is some extremely terrible enemy coming, and this enemy is probably even more dangerous than all the disciples of the Heavenly Remnant Sect going out together.
The most troublesome thing is that this person is still the father of the dream.
Zhang Feiyang immediately soberly realized the seriousness of the situation.
He finished slashing with his sword, and suddenly looked up and glanced in the direction where the voice came from.
With this sweep, Dongfang's white beard and hair were all open, and the figure flying over in the air more than ten miles away immediately attracted his eyes, as if it was a heavy hammer, and with a bang, it smashed firmly into Zhang Feiyang's heart, making his chest feel stuffy, his face pale, and more and more ugly.
It wasn't until this time that he knew that Dongfang Bai and Tan Meng were father and daughter.
If not, then he won't think about anything more at this time, hurry up and smear oil on the soles of his feet, don't worry about dreams, it's important to escape.
After all, the other party's coercion is really powerful, and as Dongfang Bai gets closer and closer, Zhang Feiyang can clearly feel the hardship.
At this time, Tan Meng, who also felt hard with him, chuckled proudly after seeing Zhang Feiyang's frightened reaction, as if she had reversed the disadvantage and defeated Zhang Feiyang.
"Zhang Feiyang. Put down your magic weapon and kowtow to me to admit your mistakes. I can also ask Daddy to give you a good death. Otherwise, I will let you live and die. You're a smart man, you shouldn't want to die so painfully, right?"
Zhang Feiyang didn't react, all the spirits had already begun to think about how to escape when they saw Dongfang Bai's great enemy coming, and they didn't hear the cynicism of Tan Meng at all.
At this moment, Tan Meng saw Zhang Feiyang's distracted face, and he felt as if he had been humiliated, so angry that his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were spitting fire, and he glared at Zhang Feiyang fiercely, and he was about to call his father to come over and kill Zhang Feiyang quickly.
Unfortunately, she never had that chance again.
Zhang Feiyang's mind turned and turned, and finally drew up a battle plan, came back to his senses, glanced at her, suddenly turned his heart sideways, and didn't care about anything, the golden light flashed in his hand, and the wind sword instantly turned into a thunder sword, with a click, a sword slashed out, and in front of Dongfang Bai, a thunderbolt flew out and fell to Tan Meng.
Talking about dreaming that his father rushed to support, Zhang Feiyang's face was pale and motionless just now, he had already relaxed his vigilance, and thought that he had controlled the situation, how could he have thought that Zhang Feiyang would suddenly come to this hand?
Naturally, she screamed in shock, and hurriedly resisted with the broken spirit rod, but she was still a step too late.
With a muffled "bang", Zhang Feiyang's thunder sword qi passed through the protection of the Spirit Breaker Rod, like a heavy hammer and smashed firmly on her body.
Tan Mengwa snorted, while vomiting blood, he couldn't help himself, flew out upside down, and when he fell to the ground, a black hole thick as a fist had already appeared in his chest, and the internal organs, flesh, tendons, veins and bones were not at all.
In this way, Tan Meng died of anger, lying on the ground like mud, his eyes still in a state of horror and anger, and he no longer reacted.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Feiyang did not retreat but advanced, grabbed the broken spirit rod with his big hand, threw it into the storage bag, and then turned around and fled to the river in the distance without looking back.